Chapter 44: infection

Zhou Yu touched his head and said, "Humans are like this. They are very fragile. For example, I was hit in my head and will die immediately. I was hit by the heart and I will die very quickly. I was hit. The femoral artery... Even if there are experienced surgeons around, the chances of living are very slim. This is human beings, different from you."
Even if you are more capable of healing than the average person because of the s-class creature, this healing ability may not always exist, and may disappear with the metabolism of the body. In any case, I am still too weak compared to the ink night.
Ink night retreats back and leans into the arms of Zhou Yu.
In the night, do you know what is "sad"?
"Sadness" and "injury" are not the same.
In the night, like many creatures in Nibelungen, your healing ability is very strong, and nothing can make you really "injured."
But if something that you care about disappears from then on, you will be sad.
Sad, there is no healing.
"Well..." The night of the ink whispered softly.
Zhou Yu paused, why did he have a feeling of what he was thinking about in his mind?
In the days that followed, Zhou Yu did not have a mission, and often drove the Hummer to the night near the base. Although it seems to be a desert, even if it is playing with sand, the ink night is very happy.
Until the sun rose completely and the weather was too hot, Zhou Yu would wave his hat to indicate the night of the ink and go back with himself.
The wings and ears that the ink night had originally waved would be pulled down.
Zhou Yu opened his car and smiled at the head of the night. "What happened? Go back and I will find watermelon for you?"
Ink night is still there to ignore Zhou Yu.
Because Zhou Yu also promised Han Li, teach her to shoot.
Once in the shooting room, Zhou Yu intently taught Han Li, and the ink night was left behind.
It was uncomfortable to lie there, staring at the back of Zhou Yu.
"Han Li, pay attention to your focus."
Although Zhou Yu is very close to Han Li, he has never met Han Li except for covering her. This is why Han Li chose Zhou Yu to be his own shooting coach. In a base where men and women are less gender-balanced, a female doctor like Han Li will always cause a lot of trouble if she is too close to the same sex.
But Zhou Yu is different, he is temperate, and he is a real gentleman in his bones.
This is where Han Li trusts him the most.
Han Li shot a few shots. It was really not very good at first. The ink nights in the back were yawning, and even claws were used to catch Zhou Yu’s calves. Zhou Yu did not look back, but just lifted his heels and smashed the night. Chin.
Han Li bowed his head and couldn't help but smile: "Zhou Yu, I think if you have been with the ink night, you don't want to marry your wife in this life."
"what?"
Ink night directly used his head to arch the back of Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu knows that it is impossible to continue to teach Han Li shooting today.
"You are the king of destruction." Zhou Yu came down and picked up the ears of the ink night.
The ink night pretends to be very painful, and makes a "squeaky" sound, using the front paws to grasp Zhou Yu's arm.
"You install! You will continue to install!"
With the strength of the ink night, it is easy to break away from Zhou Yu.
At the same time, the intercom of the Zhou Qing laboratory sounded.

Hello, I am Chen Ruoshui from the Marine Life Research Department. I have some ideas about Nibelungen marine plants and I would like to discuss with Professor Zhou.

Professor Chen Ruoshui’s famous name Zhou Qing had heard about it. He had a surprise in his heart and immediately opened the first door and greeted him with his research assistant Xiao Wen.
Just at the moment when the second door was opened, Zhou Qing had not had time to say hello. Professor Chen fell directly on Xiaowen’s body, twitching and the temperature was very high.
"Professor Chen! Professor Chen, what happened to you!"
Xiaowen just touched Professor Chen’s forehead and was frightened by that temperature:
Professor Zhou! Professor Chen has a fever! Very serious!

"What?" Zhou Qing was dumbfounded. In the intercom, the voice of Professor Chen sounded normal. How could it suddenly have a fever?
Zhou Qing immediately contacted the medical team and sent Professor Chen away.
He stood there, there was an ominous premonition of what was going on.
The Han Li walkie-talkie in the shooting room sounded, and the medical team asked her to rush to the rescue room immediately.
"It seems that I will not be better today." Han Li returned the gun to Zhou Yu and left in a hurry.
Professor Chen’s rescue work is not going well. At first, the medical team thought that it was just a simple fever, but with the rapid deterioration, Professor Chen showed visceral bleeding and muscle wilting and decay.
Han Li, who was in charge of the rescue work, was alert: "This can't be a simple fever! This is a symptom of hemorrhagic fever!"
"Not always... Nibelungen also has Ebola?"
"Everything is possible!"
Professor Chen’s blood sample was sent to the laboratory for virus testing. After testing, there was a virus in Professor Chen’s blood. More importantly, its infectiousness was unknown but the replication rate was extremely high.
The test results have not yet been sent to Han Li's hand. Professor Chen has suffered from respiratory failure and died in extreme pain. The whole person's body is like melting into blood and water. It is awesome.
Han Li’s back was sweaty and the heart beat loudly. She immediately made a decision:
All the medical staff involved in the rescue and the people who have contacted Professor Chen are completely isolated!

The base issued a red alert, requiring all personnel to stay in their rooms and not to walk around.
Li Qian closed all the nodes of the base, and all departments of the base were completely closed.
Zhou Qing was trapped in the research room. His researchers were very nervous because they had gone to take care of him when Professor Chen fell. No one can determine when Professor Chen was infected. They have contacted him before the infection. Because of this, the researchers are sitting in their respective corners, not communicating with other people or talking to other people, especially if they are not sure about the way the virus spreads. In case.
Zhou Yu and Mo Ye just returned to their room. For the first time, the ink night heard the red alarm. It straightened up its own back and used a nose tip to look at the warning light.
At this time, most people still don't know what happened to the base.
Zhou Yu called the room of Song Zhi: "Mr. Song, what happened in the end? Is there a dangerous biological invasion base?"
Song Zhi had no concealment of Zhou Yu and directly answered him: "It is worse than that. The researchers in the base were infected by unknown viruses. We are now testing the virus to try to find the pathogen and, if possible, to produce antibodies. But in a short time, the situation is not optimistic."
All of this came too suddenly. For Zhou Yu, the moment he played with the ink night in the base, the moment became different.
"My brother Zhou Qing, is he okay?"

Professor Zhou has not shown signs of being infected for the time being.

Upon hearing Song’s answer, Zhou Yulu was relieved. He didn’t know how long it would take to wait. When will they be released from closure? If it is only a day of closure, if two or three days, no food supply has no water, they will die.
Zhou Yu turned the ink night and shook it with him: "Do you know what the virus is?"
The ink night still looked at Zhou Yu with his big eyes. Suddenly, he forced Zhou Yu to fall on the bed with two strong claws. Two small claws were caught on Zhou Yu’s shoulders. He used his nose to lick the tip of Zhou Yu’s nose. The tongue came to go to Zhou Yu’s mouth again, and Zhou Yu quickly slid to the side to avoid it.
"Only this little thing, this time there is such a leisurely feeling." Zhou Yu shook his head helplessly.
The ink night is a lot longer, and its two hind legs are directly attached to the sides of Zhou Yu's waist, as if sitting half on Zhou Yu's body.
Zhou Yu patted its back and whispered: "Okay, okay, give me up, you are heavy."
The ink night suddenly showed a dissatisfied expression, motionless, but also deliberately increased the strength of his own pressure on Zhou Yu, seems to say: you lie, I am not heavy, I will punish you.
Zhou Yu did not move, letting the ink night lay on himself, he sighed: "It seems that the virus is not only unique to our world..."
Ink night leaned over and put his face on Zhou Yu’s cheek.
Such relatives and temperatures made Zhou Yu, who was originally worried about Zhou Qing, feel a little relaxed.
At this time, Song received a report from Han Li, and the situation was even more serious. The two medical staff involved in the rescue of Professor Chen had symptoms such as high fever, body ulceration and internal bleeding.
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Han Li’s voice trembled and said to Song Zhi:
Mr. Song, I have also had direct contact with Professor Chen. I think I can’t escape this time...

"Please don't be too pessimistic. Retreat 10,000 steps and say, if you really have something here, all the commitments of Juli Group will be fulfilled." Song Zhi’s voice sounded calm, but he leaned back. I started my own forehead and tried to suppress my nervous breathing.
"Thank you!" Han Li's tears fell.
When the communication was interrupted, Song closed his eyes and opened his drawer. He put his hand in like something to touch, but eventually he received it.
At the same time, Li Qian, who was trapped in the monitoring room, witnessed everything from the surveillance video. He saw how Professor Chen died and how the infected medical staff struggled in pain.
Even so, Han Li is still wearing a protective suit and treating the infected medical staff as much as possible, accompanying them to face the last moment of death.
During this time, Han Li has been waiting for the worst result. Her recent body is not very good, she has a bad cough and a low immunity. Although she is far away from the rescued researcher, she knows that This virus should be transmitted through the air. The possibility of not being infected is very low.
The medical staff who were infected with the virus died one after another. In this department, only Han Li was left alone. She simply took off the isolation suit and took a bottle of nutrient solution from the refrigerator and drank two big mouths. Sit down against the wall.
There was no death in the entire rescue room, except for Li Qian who was accompanied by Han Li through monitoring.
"Hey! Li Qian sang a song to listen to!" Han Li closed his eyes and patted the ground with his hands, high-pitched.
Soon, the song of Li Qian’s incomplete voice came from the radio.
Han Li showed a funny expression: "My God, I was sung by you. I didn't remember what the song was."
When Li Qian sang a song, he cried and hugged his knees.
"I want to be alive, I really want to live!"
Li Qian’s words of comfort can’t be said, and she can only be saddened by her before monitoring.
At the same time, Xiaowen, a research assistant in the same laboratory as Zhou Qing, started on the table. His body looked very hot, the white was completely sweaty, and his ears were bleeding.
The researchers are in a panic, they are sticking to the wall, far from Xiaowen.
"He is the only one of us who has direct contact with Professor Chen! He must have been infected!"
Zhou Qing swallowed, he just had to go forward, another researcher spoke: "Professor Zhou, be careful!"
At that moment, Xiaowen fell to the ground, his body was as soft as a pool of stagnant water, and even scented in the air. His eyes, nose and ears are bleeding, his face pale and extremely painful.
The researchers were not excited to excite themselves. The of their survival made them rush to the second door, slammed the door and shouted: "Let us go out! Let us go out!"
But at the moment, Li Qian, who is manipulating the system, is tracking the first episode of Professor Chen’s contact with him all day.
According to the calculation of Han Li, Professor Chen has not experienced more than 3 hours from the beginning of high fever symptoms to the final death. The medical staff who rescued him from the contact with him to the symptoms of hyperthermia, only two hours, that is, the incubation period of the virus from infection to the disease is not long.
Professor Chen’s appearance from breakfast to the study room was very normal, so Li Qian transferred his monitoring in the research room.
In his research room, he has a marine life like a jellyfish, but it has a different appearance than a normal jellyfish. Like a golden skirt, it gracefully dances in a petri dish with a synapse on its surface. This synapse exudes a strange biostatic charge that makes the person who touches it feel pleasant and gratifying.
This jellyfish has a very simple name, which is the Nibelungen jellyfish. It can survive in fresh and salt water. More importantly, in the absence of water, it can still stretch out of its body, like an umbrella, waiting to catch prey. But its prey is generally small insects or aquatic creatures, and does not have any lethality.
Li Qian saw Professor Chen put his fingers into the glass dish holding the Nibelungen jellyfish. Jellyfish gently touched him with his own synapse, and his face showed a super-angular expression like an addiction.
After ten seconds, he finally took back his finger, and the subconscious contained something in his mouth, and then continued his observation and research. Then he left the lab and took a piece of information to the laboratory in Zhouqing.
Li Qian just discovered the New World and generally reported the news to Song Zhi.
The base's virus research team immediately armed there to sample the Nibelungen jellyfish. On the same day, they discovered that there was a virus in the body of this jellyfish. The virus was originally transmitted through contact, but after entering the human body, it quickly began to mutate, adapted to the new environment, and became available through the air. propagation.
At this time, Zhou Qing, staring at all the researchers began to have fever, it was a sign of infection, they fell around him and tried to open the door, only Zhou Qing still stood. This Shura seems to have nothing to do with him.
His thoughts are in chaos, and he doesn't know how to move his feet.
When will he fall?
When will you start a fever?
What is the feeling of visceral bleeding?
Fear slowly rushed into Zhou Qing’s heart.
"Don't be afraid..." A voice in his mind seemed to pass through the dust and smog and landed in his heart.
Zhou Qing subconsciously looked around.
"You will not at least be infected with this virus."
The voice was soft and calmed Zhou Qing’s nervous mood.
"So...help them... please help them too..." Zhou Qing prayed.
He knew that the s-class creature that had saved himself was somewhere. He knew everything and knew everything.
"I can't. You won't be infected, just because you are special, not because of me."

Special? What am I special?

But after ten seconds passed, Zhou Qing did not hear any answer.
Li Qian looked at Zhou Qing alone by standing in the middle of the study room. As if he was about to collapse, he was anxious to ask Song Zhi: "Mr. Song - please let me release Professor Zhou immediately. He is still not infected with the virus!"
Song Zhi’s brows started:
You said that Professor Zhou is still safe and sound now? So what about other people in the same research room?

"All... have fallen!"
Song Zhi tightened his fingers and revealed an incomprehensible expression: "This is impossible! If everyone else is dead, why is Zhou Qing still alive? Han Li? What is the situation of Han Li?"
"Han Li is still okay, she drank a few bottles of nutrients, she cried a lot, and now she is asleep."
Song Zhiyu raised his eyes and thought for two seconds: "Now send the medical team to the past and bring them out for isolation."
After hearing this, Li Qian finally let go of his heart. He really couldn't bear to let Han Li and Professor Zhou be trapped in such an environment, and the spirit and will will be completely destroyed.
Just as Zhou Yu and Mo Ye were bored in bed and playing, the voice of Song Zhi was heard in the contact on his head: "Now open your door and put on the isolation suit outside the door, to the ninth. The district is coming."
Zhou Yu did not say anything and immediately got up. According to what Song said, wearing protective clothing, ink night wants to go out with him, Zhou Yu directly reached the head of the ink night, and took it back to the room.
Zhou Yu was in front of it and said to him in a very serious tone: "Ink night, I don't know if this virus has any effect on you, so you can't go out and stay in my room, okay?"

The ink night thought that the excited expression that could go out with Zhou Yu fell down instantly. It looked at Zhou Yu with a pleading look, but Zhou Yu still shook his head.
The ink night had to bow down and walk back half a step. Zhou Yu looked at it, closed the door, and then put the palm on the door, whispering: "Hey, I will come back."
Zhou Yu turned and walked away quickly. When he came to the ninth district and saw Song Zhi also wearing protective clothing standing in front of the isolation ward, he stopped.
Because the isolation ward is not someone else, but his brother Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing apparently was undecided. He sat by the bed and waited for the medical staff in protective clothing to conduct blood tests for him.
"Mr. Song, did you just say that my brother is not infected?" Zhou Yu asked coldly.
"He hasn't fallen yet, especially in the case that all his research assistants have been infected with the virus. Should I answer that you are infected with the virus? Now what we want to know most is the same In the closed area, all his research assistants were infected with the same virus, but Professor Zhou was safe. Why is this? Has he already produced antibodies to the virus in his blood? If so, then our entire base It was saved."
Zhou Qing seems to have seen Zhou Yu, he turned his face and smiled hard. Zhou Yu knows that Zhou Qing is stronger than he imagined.
But the test results are puzzling, that is, there are no antibodies in the body of Zhou Qing, of course, he is not infected with the virus. Not only Zhou Qing, but also Han Li, who is also in isolation.
It is almost impossible for a virologist who wants to base the base to decode the virus in a short time.
Song Zhi has packaged everything known to the virus and sent the information to another world: "If Jiang Jinghang is here, it would be fine."
"Jiang Jinghang?" Zhou Yu felt that the name was familiar, but he could not remember it.
"Juli Group has the first place in virology," Song said.
"At this time, I suddenly felt that the outside world might be safer." Li Qian, sitting in front of the computer, exclaimed.
"Zhou Yu, the creature carrying this virus is the Nibelungen jellyfish you have seen. I want to know if you got any information about this creature from Elpis?" Song Zhi looked at Zhou Yu .