"Notice that everyone will gather in the dining area at 8:00 pm; notice that everyone will gather in the dining area at 8:00 pm!" The broadcast in the base suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's eyes.

"Hey, Hill, Kim," Thompson appeared at the door of Hill's room. "Did you hear the news on the radio?"

"Of course, we are not deaf." Hill was a little unhappy when she saw Thompson appearing at the door. The man came to visit her now and then. Hill was trying to get close to Jason. She didn't want to be misunderstood that there was something beyond friendship between her and Thompson.

"At this time, the broadcast notice should not be simple. I think there may be something important happening in the base," Thompson said, completely ignoring Hill's feelings. His eyes fell on Hill with a smile on his face.

"Would you like to come in for a while, Thompson?" Looking at the man standing at the door, Kim felt it was impolite to shut him out, so he invited him in.

"Thank you, Kim." Thompson moved the chair next to Hill and sat down. He looked outside the door and whispered, "I just walked around the West End and saw that many of Jason's people were packing their bags. Do you want to start something soon?"

Thompson's words surprised both Hill and King. They looked at each other. Then Hill looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's almost an hour before eight o'clock. Whatever it is, we will know at that time."

"We have no right to speak here, and we can only walk behind them," Thompson said

"They can at least protect us, Thompson. I think you should not complain, but be grateful to them," Hill said. "If we didn't meet them, we might have died on Highway 106. To be honest, I don't like the feeling of being buried under the sand."

"Hill, you may have misunderstood me," Thompson explained. "They saved our lives, and it's safe to stay with them. I don't deny that, but I want to talk about the future. After all, they have tasks to perform, and our needs are survival. You should know that military personnel perform tasks with certain risks, not to mention in the current environment."

Thompson kept Hill's expression as he spoke. Seeing that she did not continue to contradict her words, he felt a little relieved.

"With them, if the location is changed to the outside now, they will not be able to fully protect the safety of our civilians when carrying out their tasks," Thompson continued

"Although you are quite reasonable, I still think it will be safer to stay with Jason and them." Hill remembered what happened to him and Kim before, and he still trusted these soldiers more psychologically.

"All right," Thompson said in frustration. He thought in his mind that in case of danger in the future, he would be the first to protect Hill.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Kim asked.

"Yes," Thompson touched his stomach. "I talked to some soldiers when I was eating, but they were very strict."

"If we get closer to those scientists, there should be no problem," Hill said confidently

"Well, you're right," Thompson nodded.

"Do you know about those scientists?" Thompson said, "It seems that they rarely go to the shooting training room. They usually work in their own room or office."

Hill and King shook their heads. Thompson continued: "That Dr. Mario seems to have won the Nobel Prize. I have some impressions of him."

"Really?" Asked Kim and Hill in surprise.

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"In a word, I saw his report on TV a few years ago." Thompson recalled carefully, "I remember that he made great achievements in physiology and medicine."

"It turns out that there is such a powerful Daniel around!" Both King and Hill sighed.

"It's getting late. Shall we go to the dining area and wait now? Maybe we can meet them, so we can have a chat." Thompson looked at the two girls in front of him, waiting for their opinions.

"Well, let's go now." Hill and King stood up and began to dress themselves.

The three men walked towards the dining area together. When they passed the soldiers' dormitories, they saw that many people were sorting out their things.

They came to the corner of the dining area and sat down with a feeling of uneasiness. This position was not very conspicuous, which was just convenient for them to observe other people.

"Jason and others haven't come yet," Thompson looked around and found that there was no soldier nearby.

"Look," Jin pointed to the corridor on the other side. "It's Dr. Mario and them."

Mario and the staff of the Tampa Institute are walking towards the dining area. He and Martin are walking at the front. They are talking in a low voice.

"Shall we go and sit with them?" Jin Dynasty Hill asked.

"Wait a minute," Hill kept his eyes on the scientists. "If you rush past, you may cause others to dislike you."

"Well, let's wait for a better chance." Thompson nodded and looked back.

"What are the crew doing?" Kim suddenly thought of the group of people who had been forgotten by them.

"I don't know. I rarely see them," Thompson said. "I've only met them a few times in the gym."

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget them..." Hill said. "Their value will become as ordinary as ours once they leave the plane."

"How can I improve my value here?" Hill's words made Kim ponder. She began to realize that in the current environment, the status of a top student in Miami Law School could not help her much. Hill had begun to improve her importance in the base by approaching Jason. It seemed that she had to think of ways to do it.

When the time was approaching 8 o'clock, Jason and his people came to the dining area, where the crew had been seated the moment before their arrival. Jason looked at it and counted it silently in his heart, knowing that everyone had arrived.

The soldiers began to take their seats in order. Before Jason stepped onto the stage, all the people who were whispering under him began to quiet down, and all the eyes were focused on Jason.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our stay here has exceeded the scheduled time," Jason said, looking at the people below, "Tampa did not reply to us as scheduled. From the time perspective, I think their situation is not optimistic."

At the bottom, there began to be a burst of discussion. Some people began to whisper, and many people's faces were filled with anxiety.

"Although the resource reserve of the base is still adequate, if the status quo is maintained, Dr. Mario's research progress will be seriously affected," Jason said. He made eye contact with Mario, and Mario motioned for Jason to continue.

"So I decided to lead everyone in the base out of here to New Orleans and Houston." Jason continued: "Tomorrow, everyone will take a day off and prepare their own belongings. The morning after tomorrow..."

"I'm sorry, Major, I have to interrupt you." It was Kevin, the vice captain of the crew, who stood up and spoke. "I don't understand why we should risk leaving here since there is no shortage of materials in the base. Isn't it the most appropriate choice for us to stay in this safe place and wait for the country to send troops to pick us up?"

"Kevin, I understand your idea," Jason said

Jason looked at Kevin, who looked puzzled, and continued, "Our situation is that we are trapped here. Although the materials are still sufficient at present, it will run out one day. Besides, the military strength of the whole Florida is in Tampa and here. Only one layer or so of the 5000 soldiers from the Miami base arrived in Tampa alive. The problem is that the contact between Tampa and us has been interrupted so far. I don't want to mention some things, but I hope we have to face the current situation Real. "

"Will Hua Shengdun ignore us?" Kevin said, "Dr. Mario and others are here. If we want to say that we can be abandoned, what about them? Hua Shengdun will not and is willing to abandon them."

"Of course, Hua Shengdun will not give up them, nor will he give up the rest of us. It is our mission to protect each and every one of you." Jason said, "There are tens of thousands of zombies scattered in the front line from Orlando to Tampa, which is an area that no small force can pass through, and Washington cannot send more people to help us."

"Why should we leave here when it is so dangerous outside?" Kevin asked, "Is the doctor's research more important than all our lives?"

"Doctor, I'm not aiming at you. On the contrary, I respect you and your colleagues very much. I just think that life should be above everything before thinking about problems." Kevin turned to Mario and explained that Mario nodded to him.

"I admit you are right, Kevin, life should really be above everything, and most people's lives should also be higher than the lives of a small number of people." Jason said to Kevin, "Although I am also in this small group of people."