There was silence in the conference room. Lin Chuan wiped the black ash on his head and face with a clean wet towel, while the other three stared blankly at him and the mass of rotten meat next to him. "You don't have anything to say?" Lin Chuan asked. "No." Fu Weize replied softly. "No one can resist you anymore. This city is yours." "I don't want it." Lin Chuan replied, shaking his head. "I never thought about controlling it." Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Wang Bo once described to him the huge Gnaku and the airport outside the Jining base. He also saw with his own eyes the Jianghai after the bombing. If he Once Guolimao is mastered, this emerging town in the desert will soon disappear and become a ruin. He had no doubt of it. There was nothing in Li Yaoyao's plan that allowed him to occupy a certain place and use it to confront Huang Ande. ¡°All he has to do is let people know the truth, let them know what happened, and make their own choices. If possible, he hoped to make them understand that blood people were not all the same. ¡°Those who are caught by the police, what will happen to them?¡± he asked. "Send it to the front line to serve as a blood bank." Fu Weize replied. "Where are the others? Will you kidnap others?" Lin Chuan asked. "I heard that the front line is very short of supply." "Not in Guolimao. There is a shortage of manpower here. You should have seen it. There are factories and construction sites everywhere. Every labor force here is precious." Fu Weize replied. "We will only send away those who are dissatisfied and may have negative consequences. But it is different in other places. I heard that in the cities close to the Jining base, the Immortal troops have wiped out the survivors. "Empty." "How much blood do they consume per day?" "I don't know. People with level 7 blood do not need to drink blood for a living, but people with level 6 blood need to drink at least 400 milliliters of blood a day. Four liters of blood. "I remember that one person can draw up to 400 milliliters at a time?" Lin Chuan threw the towel aside and calculated casually. "A level 6 person will drink the blood of one person every day, and a level 3 person will drink the blood of 10 people every day. How many bloodline people are there in Huang Ande's place now?" "It is said that there are more than 50,000 level 6 people and close to "500 level 3 people." "Even if you don't count Huang Ande and the others, the amount of blood consumed every day is 55,000 people?" This number shocked Lin Chuan. "A person can draw blood once every six months. So he needs 9.9 million people just to maintain his current strength? How is that possible!" "That's not how it is calculated." Fu Weize explained. "The data you are talking about is the amount of blood drawn for blood donation before the end of the world. People who serve as blood banks will not receive this kind of treatment. They will have their blood drawn once every two weeks at most, and each time the blood will be drawn according to the upper limit." " Even so, 770,000 people will be needed to serve as the blood bank." Even though it has been reduced a lot, these numbers are still unacceptable to Lin Chuan. Seven hundred and seventy thousand people will be just the population of a city before the end, but now. This is already an astonishing number, and there may only be so many people alive in the entire eastern region. As one of the largest cities in the desert surrounding the Great Salt Lake, Guolimao has only a population of a few hundred thousand after nearly fifty years of development. In order to maintain his direct troops, Huang Ande must have captured everyone he could see near the Jining base. On the other hand, Lin Chuan could imagine that these people who act as blood banks would have their blood drawn every two weeks. Then their bodies will not be able to hold on for long, and they will die in pain soon. "I don't want this city, but I want you to gather everyone together tomorrow, and I want to tell them the truth." He said to his prisoners. "I don't think this is wise." Fu Weize said anxiously. He had never thought that Lin Chuan's purpose was this. In his opinion, doing so was meaningless and could only be described as stupid. The information about the existence of immortals is known to only a few high-level people among ordinary people. Most of them don't know the control relationship between different levels of blood people. This is the fundamental reason why Zhu Rong can use level 7 immortals to control many areas. For level 7 immortals, maintaining this secret can ensure their vital interests. They are not significantly different from ordinary people and do not have the power of level 3 immortals to oppress everything. If their identities were known, they would likely face unusually brutal treatment. "You can leave afterward and return to Jining." Lin Chuan said. The amount in the blood bank seriously irritated him. Before, he only had some unclear reasons for wanting to defeat Huang Ande, which were only on paper or pictures. He even had vague concerns and suspicions. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??At this moment he truly felt angry from the bottom of his heart. He didn¡¯t believe that Huang Ande had not calculated these numbers. This is simply a number produced to maintain the status quo. In the process of creating so many bloodline people, how many people turned into monsters and died? If the one-in-a-thousand probability mentioned by Li Yaoyao is a real number, it is just to create close to 500 level 3 blood people. In the short time that Huang Ande escaped from trouble, more than 400,000 people have become The monster is dead. He was killed by Huang Ande and his minions. ??Is it necessary to create so many man-eating monsters to resist the invasion of monsters? Lin Chuan would never believe this was the reason. Huang Ande created the doomsday virus for his own selfish desires. He also worked hard to create monsters for his own selfish desires, causing so many people who had escaped death to die in vain. He must be punished no matter what. If Lin Chuan had to embark on the path of testing, contacting, and waiting for opportunities to eliminate Huang Ande in order to protect his companions before, then he now truly feels that this is his mission, and monsters like Huang Ande must be eradicated. "We can't gather everyone together. There are nearly 200,000 people in Guolimao now," the captain said in vain. "There is no such a big place." "The desert outside is a natural square." Lin Chuan said. "You must have engineers or construction teams under your command, and ask them to push out a high platform and a piece of flat land overnight." "Fu Weize, ask the people from the TV station to arrange ten large screens around them, so that they can broadcast the situation on the high platform in real time." Lin Chuan The anger towards Huang Ande was unknowingly transferred to them, which made Fu Weize and the other three people feel a strong murderous intention. "Before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I want to see a square, a high platform, a big screen, and all the people in this city that can accommodate 200,000 people. If I can't do that, I will spend ten days slowly killing you. " "No problem," the political commissar said with a pale face. "Well, you can give the order and assign the mission now. After you give the order, we will go catch the remaining blood people together," Lin Chuan said. "From now on, I hope that the three of you will not leave my sight. Don't try to tip off Jining or the comrades in the city. Anything that arouses my suspicion will make you miserable. I promise to do what I say. "