Undead Chapter 67: Chapter67
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"Try to rest as much as possible within a week, and wait for yourself to absorb the congestion." The doctor closed the report and said: "Do not use your eyes during this time and avoid hitting the head. The patient's own immunity is very strong, and there will be no That's too big a problem."
Zhou Rong thanked the doctor, took Sinan's hand, and led him out of the infirmary.
The aircraft carrier finally landed in the afternoon of the next day, and what appeared before everyone was a group of giant artificial islands in the vast South China Sea.
Dozens of large and small islands are scattered around the main island covering an area of 8,000 square kilometers. It was originally the result of two decades of reclamation and land reclamation. It is now the national strategic command center and the largest refuge in the end times. .
Imitating the design concept of the underground refuge of the B military district, the main island is also divided into four major areas for management and communication, energy production, defense exchange and commerce. Warships shuttle between the mainland and the archipelago every day, bringing back survivors one by one from the smoky land.
118 lost the garrison after the establishment of the abolition, but Lieutenant General Zheng Xie took over the follow-up matters of the special forces, took special care of Zhou Rong and others, and placed them in the double dormitory of the main island military district.
The warm wind swept the ocean, bringing a pleasant breath of early spring. The green treetops on the side of the dormitory building swayed slightly, rustling in the sun.
Zhou Rong stood in front of the corridor of the dormitory building, looking out at the clean streets and green belts. Dark green military vehicles shuttled back and forth, and the blue sea made waves in the distance, and the wind blew his short hair and collar. Everything was so peaceful and orderly.
It seems that the **** escape that lasted for half a year was not true, and the near-death battle just a few days ago suddenly became a very distant thing.
As expected, Lieutenant General Zheng Xie completed the things that the boss personally confessed, and the promotion documents of Zhou Rong and others came down that day. Zhou Rong was promoted to two levels in a row, Yan Hao, Chuncao, Ding Shi, and Guo Weixiang were each promoted to one level. The seventeen comrades who died in the sixth squadron were all promoted to two levels to show compassion.
Lieutenant General Zheng Xie personally came to ask for Zhang Yingjie's ashes to be buried in the cemetery temporarily enclosed by the military. In fact, the environment in the cemetery was good and there were few ashes. After all, most of the soldiers who died in battle couldn't even keep the remains, and more of them were glorious steles with the names of martyrs; but Zhou Rong declined it without even thinking about it.
"I promised Yingjie to go to the northeast to find his wife and children, and then give the ashes to the family members."
Lieutenant General Zheng Xie also did not insist: "Although it is not in compliance with the regulations, you can still be the master."
The corners of the old lieutenant’s wrinkled eyes had obvious bruises. Zhou Rong couldn’t help but glanced at them. Zheng Xie raised his hand and asked, "Is it obvious?"
"You are..."
"It fell," the lieutenant general said gently, "I am too old to accept the old."
Zhou Rong half-opened his mouth and nodded sincerely. He said that your old man had to look at the mirror for a long time before he happened to break the corner of his eyes like this, because wrestling skills are superb.
During the lunch break, Yan Hao finally solved Zhou Rong's confusion: "I was beaten by Ning Yu this morning."
Zhou Rong: "Huh?!"
The six people were divided into three dormitories, one for Zhou Rongsi, one for Yan Haochun, and one for Ding Shi and Guo Weixiang. Guo Weixiang has not recovered from his grief, so Zhou Rong asked Ding Shi to leave his dormitory for Guo Weixiang after lunch; however, Ding Shi found that he was blinded by the dog's eyes in less than ten minutes in the captain’s house, and went to the next door crying. Pulling Yan Haochun grass, said that if you want to be blind, you can't be blind by yourself.
The new establishment has not yet come down, no one knows which army they should train with, so they have to sit in a circle in the dormitory and play cards. Yan Hao made a three-of-a-kind and said: "Yes, I went to the staff to drop in in the morning. The next door is discussing this matter."
Chuncao asked: "Is the surname Ning crazy?"
"General Zheng went to the Institute of Biochemistry to express condolences early in the morning. He told the head of the Institute that when the military established the South China Sea Base, it realized the importance of Dr. Ning and organized several groups of personnel to search and rescue him. He always thought he had already He died. Next to Dr. Ning quietly listening, he suddenly said: General, I have a question. Why did we fire several distress signals along the coast last year, but the military ignored it, but the 118 special forces sent positioning and armed The helicopter came immediately? Is it true that in the eyes of the military, the lives of special forces are more expensive than those of us?"
Because Unit 118 has to be the Blue Army during military exercises, it has blood and deep feuds with the elite army units of several major military regions, which can be described as unshakable. But Yan Hao is an exception—after all, people with good faces are more affinity.
So Yan Hao can go out to visit casually, and the sources of gossip are usually more than others.
"The person in charge of the research institute was on the side, and his face turned green when he brushed it." Yan Hao described it vividly: "The entourage around General Zheng is also green. The air is extremely quiet and the scene is extremely embarrassing."
Zhou Rong came up with a six-pointer, and he couldn't comment on Ning Yu's question: "What did the general say?"
"General Zheng said:'Do you know how many people across the country are sending distress signals and how many soldiers have been sacrificed by search and rescue forces? As far as the military knows, your survivor base has supplies and weapons that can supply tens of thousands of people to survive. , How can the military rescue you?'"
Zheng Xie is telling the truth-without knowing Ning Yu, the military's search and rescue force obviously needs to be used on the blade.
More survivors who are struggling with life and death need to be rescued. In contrast, Chen Yajing's base is already considered heaven in the last days.
"As I said later, somehow Ning Yu suddenly broke down, and when he went up, he punched General Zheng, almost no blood..." Yan Hao and Q pushed everyone back, eagerly Ding Shi Throwing out a pair of Aes, immediately a bit dull: "Huh?!"
Ding Shi played a pair of Aces and threw out a three of spades shyly after careful consideration for a while.
Everyone: "..."
Ding Shi doesn't know how to play cards. He often comes up with a king blast, and then his hands are full of loose cards that cannot be played, so that every time before playing cards, everyone has to fight first in order to be Ding Shi's next home.
Chun Cao numbly watched Zhou Rong follow Ding Shi one after another, and asked: "Later, did Ning Yu get a lesson?"
Yan Hao also numbly watched Zhou Rong's hands less and less cards: "Of course not. Maybe you have to write a review, or the research institute will write a review for him."
"He is so NB now?"
Zhou Rong put down his last single card nine, smiled and said: "The above has concentrated all the manpower to study his new zombie virus, combined with the serum of our comrades, may be the fastest way to make a vaccine. So Ning The doctor is now crossed. If he goes to sue Yan Hao for pointing a gun at his crotch, we might have to..."
Yan Hao said coldly: "It doesn't matter if I've been punished."
"...you have to be packaged by the organization to marry Dr. Ning, a hundred years are good."
Yan Hao rolled up his sleeves as soon as he lost the card. Zhou Rong hurriedly hid behind Sinan, but Yan Hao could only turn back, laughing and crying.
"Old Zheng's words are correct," Chuncao curiously asked, "Dr. Ning is so crazy when he hits even the generals say to fight?"
"Who knows," Zhou Rong smiled and threw down the last hand of cards: "Wang fried! Give money to money."
What made Ning Yu collapse was not that the military did not rescue him in time, but that during the period when the military did not come, some things were completely impossible to recover.
But Zhou Rong didn't say anything, staring at his three defeated generals jokingly. The other three had no choice but to beat Dingshi with tears on their faces while paying out ten dollars each.
Zhou Rong put it away and stuffed it into Sinan's hand: "Hide your dim sum money, and I will buy you butter cake to eat."
Si Nan quietly sat on the floor and "watched" them playing cards, with his legs crossed and one hand resting his cheek, it seemed that he was almost asleep. Zhou Rong observed him for a while, and seemed to feel that he was really asleep, so he carefully took out three sheets of ten dollars, rolled them into a tube, and opened the collar of Sinan's white shirt with two buttons loose.
Who knew that he had not had time to put the money into Sinan's chest, and suddenly his hand was tight, Sinan grasped it accurately, and then leaned close to his wrist and kissed him.
The room is quiet. Ding Shi grieved for a long while and said: "I said my dog's eyes are going to be blind, you still don't believe it."
Yan Hao squatted on the ground with his knees and turned his back to everyone. Chuncao squatted beside him with earnest persuasion: "Look, now I suddenly feel that marrying Ning Yu is a good choice..."
Sinan stood up, took two apples from the fruit plate on the table, and said briefly: "I'll go and take a look next door."
Guo Weixiang’s house is next door, just two steps left after going out. Zhou Rong got up to give it away, but Sinan waved his hand to stop him, took a bite of the apple, turned and left.
"Who?" Guo Weixiang's calm voice came from the door.
Si Nan didn't speak, bending over and placing another whole apple at his door.
"Who?"
Sinan supported the wall and walked to the stairs at the end of the corridor.
After a while, Guo Weixiang finally managed to cheer up and open the door, but the door was empty and there was no shadow. His gaze swept down, there was an apple at his feet, and he picked it up somehow.
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Si Nan walked downstairs and took the first step out of the corridor, feeling the sun shining on him, warm and comfortable. He opened his hands, and the wind passed through his neck, arms and waist, with the slight smell of the ocean.
Facing the sunlight, he exhaled a long breath, and stretched out his hand to tear off the gauze that had been covered for a few days.
The sun's rays made his eyes closed subconsciously, and then opened suddenly. There was an empty playground in front of him. There was no one during training time in the afternoon. Not far away, under the shade of the trees, a few men in casual clothes were watching his movements closely. He probably did not expect that he would suddenly pull off his blindfold and dodge him immediately and was hit. A positive.
Si Nan curled his lips to them, his smile was a little provocative, and then he gnawed at the apple and walked out.
The plainclothes looked at each other, one of them rushed upstairs to inform Zhou Rong of them, and the others followed not far away.
Actually, Sinan just wants to stroll around casually. Both he and Zhou Rong knew that he did not have intracranial blood congestion to the point of lying in bed. There may be oppression on the optic nerve, but there is no need to blindfold 24 hours a day.
The deprivation of the senses is just a soft and euphemistic method, which urges him to become dependent on the base more quickly when he cannot see things.
This is not a big deal, but everyone said that they would "cooperate." Sinan has cooperated for nearly a week, and finally he is not so willing to cooperate.
The base was temporarily rebuilt on a man-made island, but the plan was very good. The white dormitory buildings were scattered in the military living area, separated by the green belt, and soldiers in the distance were running training on the playground. In plain clothes, I saw Sinan walking in front of him leisurely, white shirt and casual trousers, with one hand in his pocket, his pace was not swift; he passed the cafeteria, seemingly thirsty, and turned his pace and walked in.
The task that the special service personnel accept is not to let this person run around, but it can't arouse the other's disgust or even alert, let alone watch him get in trouble. So after a few people exchanged quick glances, one of them in plain clothes brought some money and followed him in.
However, as soon as he entered the door, he was taken aback by plain clothes.
The selling window has long been closed, and the canteen is empty, except for a piece of white gauze hanging on the vending machine in the corner.
Si Nan has disappeared.
"Notify the Institute!"
"Go over there to search!"
"Get people back, hurry!"
……
The chaotic footsteps passed by the wind. After a while, Sinan got out of the vending machine and patted the ashes on his body, like a high school student who succeeded in a prank, he walked out of the cafeteria with his mouth turned.
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When the knock on the window sounded, Ning Yu was staring at the microscope with all her heart, and it took a long while to suddenly raise her head, and she saw Sinan standing outside.
Ning Yu was taken aback, pushed open the desk file, three steps and two steps to open the door: "It's almost crazy! Why are you here?"
There are heavy guards in the laboratory of the Military Research Institute, and all the guards at the door are carrying assault|guns. God knows how Sinan came in unconsciously. I saw that the shoulders and back of his white shirt were rubbed with dust, and he asked casually, "Is there a trash can?"
Ning Yu was furious: "Get out! This is the laboratory! Come in after taking the dust!"
Si Nanshun stuffed the apple core into Ning Yu's hand, and stood in the corridor to slap ashes.
"@#¥O(*(..." Ning Yu's cold hair is about to explode: "Are you disgusting! Give me if you drool! @#¥……"
"You can use it for DNA analysis," Sinan said with a smile, "Anyway, you have to ask someone to draw my blood every three days."
Ning Yu had to throw away the pit and wash her hands with soap and angrily.
"Did someone come and tell you that I am missing?" Sinan asked, sitting on the only high stool in front of the experiment platform.
Ning Yu said in a rush of water: "The Secret Service sent someone to look for it twice, and the posture was like going to the house on fire. Zhou Rong said that you might just be bored and want to go around. Plain clothes don’t listen, Lieutenant Colonel Tang should hang himself in a little while..."
Si Nan: "Go. He scolded Zhou Rong as a rogue."
Ning Yu: "..."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ning Yu asked seriously: "Isn't Team Zhou?"
Anxious yelling came from downstairs in the laboratory again, as if the Secret Service had begun the third round of searching. However, Sinan turned a deaf ear to Ning Yu and didn't say a word.
The Southern Navy Institute is responsible for researching viruses and cultivating vaccines. All of Ning Yu's work is the top priority, and the level of confidence is at the same level as that of national leaders. However, Ning Yu did not stop Sinan from reading his work notes. He only leaned on the test bench and slowly wiped his hands with a sterile towel. After a while, only heard Sinan unexpectedly ask: "All the simulation experiments failed?"
"Yeah." Ning Yu said, "After using the serum, the antigen was quickly swallowed, but the immune system collapsed, and the infected person died in the real environment. I tried to change the virus gene chain Started, but it didn't work much..."
Ning Yuzai carefully put on his gloves and said: “Other experts at the base think that Zhou Rong’s cure is probably a coincidence, but I think it’s because serum antibodies require the genetic level of the infected person. "
Si Nan: "?"
Gene level?
Ning Yu held the test bench with her back and raised her eyebrows and asked: "If I say,'There is a difference between high and low in life', do you agree with this view?"
Si Nan: "Agree."
Ning Yu: "..."
Ning Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Cooperate!"
"I agreed," Sinan said lightly, "I always think that my genes are more noble than Alpha, what do you want to say?"
Ning Yu’s argument full of quotations from the scriptures was suffocated. There was nowhere to be a peerless debater, and it took a long time to shake her index finger reluctantly: "Universal values do not agree with this view. Whether from law, religion, or general moral system. In the end, all human beings are created equal; no one in the biomedical community will admit that this is not the case, and the genetic level is the difference between good and bad."
"Inheritance determines a person’s innateness, environment determines a person’s acquired nature. Some people are born smarter, stronger, more artistic or sports cells; genetic level cannot predict his lower limit of development, but it is In the life-and-death battle with the zombie virus, the upper limit of physical function survival is limited."
"In other words," Ning Yu said, "Only people with exceptionally good genes are more likely to defeat the virus and survive after being injected with serum antibodies."
Si Nan closed the notes and said: "This is just your inference."
Si Nan didn't show any obvious emotions when facing anyone other than Zhou Rong, but Ning Yu still felt a little bit of dissatisfaction from his flat tone.
"I thought you were not a supporter of the equality of all beings," Ning Yu teased.
Sinan didn't refute, only replied plainly: "But anyone has the right to survive, Dr. Ning."
Ning Yu didn't know what experience she had remembered, and suddenly fell silent, her eyes flickering slightly behind the lenses.
"Yes." After a long time, Ning Yu finally spoke again, paused and said: "But if this inference is proven, then anti-virus vaccines will become impossible, and we can't develop one first. The virus has raised the genetic level of everyone. Let’s talk about the soldiers on the front line. Do everyone get a shot of serum first, send the surviving ones out to save others, and bury the dead ones?"
Sinan gently threw the notebook back to the tabletop, dropped it from the high stool, and said, "There will always be a way."
"No way." Ning Yu said coldly: "I am not a god, and human intelligence is limited. I think everyone will eat and drink on the island and wait for death."
Si Nan twisted the doorknob and paused when he heard the words.
"Don't say that, Dr. Ning." He calmly said: "Otherwise, I will have to send you a gun to pay the 95 test subjects. Do you think it will be your turn to eat and drink?"
Ning Yu: "………………"
Si Nan Shi Shiran walked out, Ning Yu suddenly twitched his forehead, and suddenly remembered something, and chased him two steps: "Hey!"
Si Nan waved his hand without turning his head, meaning that he didn't have to send it.
"Yesterday there was news from the military that the search and rescue forces rescued three nationals from Changsha and sent them back to the base!"
As soon as the voice fell, Sinan finally stopped.
"Zheng Xie is going to see them today." Ning Yu said softly, "These people may be your old acquaintances, I will remind you."
He clicked and closed the door of the laboratory.
Si Nan stood there for a moment, and the voices of people in the distance were getting closer, and the secret service personnel were already anxious to release the police dog.
The faint hints in Ning Yu's words are like countless fine needles, causing his brows to frown slightly, deepening the fine lines on the center of his brows. Suddenly he grabbed the railing and jumped down, landing as light and silent as a cheetah, and the three-story stairs came to an end in a flash; the armed police with a charge|gun at the gate was taking turns, and in just half a second, Sinan had walked out of the way. Military Research Institute.