Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2127 The contagiousness of terminal illness

In fact, the companions that Lin Sanjiu had been looking for for the past half hour had been nearby, and they hadn't gone far at all. In terms of the straight-line distance, the distance between them and the black square flying machine was not even more than 50 meters.

However, when Lin Sanjiu vaguely realized this, she couldn't even stand up.

Not long after she fell to the ground, she felt someone pulling her arm, propped her up again, and dragged her to the building ahead step by step; Side sighed.

"Really," he said anxiously, "I thought you would be able to help me if you came, but you also fell ill... This is great, how can I save people?"

The word "save people" gave Lin Sanjiu a vague hope in his heart.

He still knows to save people...he hasn't forgotten...

She wanted to open her mouth to ask her mentor what's the situation now, but just forming this question in her mind had exhausted all her energy.Every inch of muscle seems to have fallen into a dark and dead abyss, and the blood is like a polluted stream that is thick and nearly dry. The barely transported oxygen is only enough for her to maintain the most basic physiological functions—even the heart, It seemed that he would fall to the ground from exhaustion at any time.

Teacher Yi, using evolutionary ability, or moving a finger, thinking about it now, is no different from hitting a mountain with your shoulder.

"This way," Yuan Xiangxi's voice was a little more serious than usual; with the sound of him opening the door, Lin Sanjiu felt that he was half-supported and half-carried into the room—it seemed to be the lobby of this building.

"Why is she also sick?" The sorceress said worriedly, "What should I do now?"

"Put it on the ground," Yuan Xiangxi ordered, "the lobby on the first floor is used as an automated medical examination equipment, which will automatically conduct a comprehensive examination on her, and the results are [-]% accurate. Even if a DNA letter changes, or suffers If you are bitten by a mosquito, you will not be able to escape the inspection in the hall."

Just a plain wooden floor?
In Lin Sanjiu's half-closed eyelids, she can also see that this hall is just a hall: the wooden floor, the front desk, the surveillance camera on the ceiling, the pot of green plants at the door...but it is a test equipment?
Her doubts could not remain in her mind for too long, as she was gently placed on the ground, her head tilted, and she fell into a brief dark coma.

She didn't seem to be unconscious for a long time; when Lin Sanjiu woke up leisurely, the hall was filled with voices that didn't exist just now.The buzzing sound of the movement, the beeping sound from time to time, the camera that landed in front of her flashed "snap"... a needle pierced into the skin of her arm, with a slight, almost inaudible pulling sound , sucked a tube full of Lin Sanjiu's blood.

"There is a result," Yuan Xiangxi's voice sounded from far away from the front desk, and like the humanoid objects, he seemed to be in a heavy heart. "It really has to be sent to the isolation room... It's worse than I thought."

"Ah!" It seems to be a painter.

"What's the disease?" The sorceress asked immediately.

"MELAS syndrome," Yuan Xiangxi said a name that Lin Sanjiu had never heard of.

When she was lifted up this time, the desperate pain in her skull almost made her think that her head would be cut off by the pain and rolled off her shoulders; I don't know if the pain aggravated the nausea or the desire to vomit With a headache, when she opened her mouth, gastric juice gushed out of her throat again, and it seemed that it all spilled on the mentor who was carrying her.

"Your clothes must be burned," Yuan Xiangxi said immediately, "Although I won't be infected, you can't go out wearing such clothes."

"Of course, I understand." When the instructor replied, the sorceress took a step up and opened a door in front of several people.

Is "MELAS Syndrome" a contagious disease?
Lin Sanjiu was in a daze, and was placed on what seemed to be a mat by the instructor.Yuan Xiangxi stood at the door and urged softly: "Okay, come out quickly."

The instructor stood up in a hurry, as if he was extremely reluctant to stay in the room for half a second, and hurried out - the door of the room closed behind him with a "dang", and then there was a sound of mechanical operation; Lin Sanjiu Barely opening a line of eyelids, I found that iron bars and glass were rapidly protruding from the wall at the door, forming two sealing barriers together, sealing the room firmly.

After they left, there was a moment of silence in the stuffy and stuffy room.

Suddenly someone took a loud and long breath, piercing through the air in the room almost like a whistle, but it seemed that no matter how hard they sucked, they couldn't send the air to where it should go, and even made a choking sound. .

Maybe it was because she was suffering from a serious illness at the moment, and she was unconscious. It was not until several seconds later that Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that she was not alone—not only was the sound of breathing very familiar, but also a low voice was calling her: "Small wine?"

……who is it?
She didn't have the energy to turn her head to look, and in her half-closed eyes, she could barely see the small piece of yellow-stained cushion next to her head.

The man softly called her name, came closer, and took a few heavy breaths. "Lin Sanjiu! Wake up... what disease are you suffering from?"

wait...that's...

Infused with a little energy by the thought that suddenly appeared in her mind, Lin Sanjiu forcefully opened her eyes wide, and turned her face to the back of her head with all her strength—it was just such a small movement, but her neck muscles seemed to be crushed. Ripped and broken.If she could muster any strength, she might feel the unbearable pain in her muscles.

Her blurred eyes started from a pair of feet on the floor, and she struggled to climb up, and finally recognized the outline of the speaker—it was Yu Yuan.

"It's me," said Yu Yuan, who was still a few steps away from the mat she was lying on, but did not come up.Whether it's his voice, expression or tone, it seems that he is about to slide down to the ground. "You didn't escape either..."

That's great, it really was him, she finally found someone——no, Lin Sanjiu's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes focused on the floor of the room behind Yu Yuan.She found more than one person.

Pina leaned against the corner, her face flushed purple, her hoarse and sharp inhalation sounds, every effort was useless.Her eyes were staring like copper bells, her eyeballs almost rolled out; she seemed to have no mind at all about what was happening around her, she was struggling desperately, holding on to the wall, just wanting to catch her breath.

When Yu Yuan turned around, he also realized that something was wrong. "Her illness is the most dangerous," he explained with a frown. "She may die with just one breath... But we don't have any emergency measures. We can only see if she can survive each time." had an asthma attack."

asthma?Does Pina suffer from severe asthma?

While Pina was desperately kicking and scratching the wall, trying to breathe, Lin Sanjiu also gradually saw other places in the room—and the other two people.

Qing Jiuliu lay on another thin and dirty mat with his eyes closed, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth, chest and the ground were covered with spots of blood.If it wasn't for the bright red patch on his chest that was slightly rising and falling in Lin Sanjiu's blurred vision, he would even look almost dead.

Contrary to him, is the puppeteer.

The dark figure was standing straight at the side of the room, as if silently observing the room and the patients in the room; when he occasionally took a few steps, he neither weakened nor trembled, and was still the same as before, as if No pain or itching, nothing wrong with Lin Sanjiu - Before Lin Sanjiu had time to think "Fortunately, there is another person who is fine", the puppeteer suddenly turned his head and glanced at her.

It was this glance that made her realize that the puppeteer's situation was far worse than what he had shown.

Lin Sanjiu had never seen such a blank, blank, stunned expression on the face of a puppeteer; it seemed that the person who had always manipulated the puppet had finally been gradually invaded by the puppet himself, and began to reveal the puppet's appearance. General look.

Is Yu Yuan the only one who is not sick?

In the shock that even her bones were cold, she squeezed out enough strength and called out tremblingly: "Yu..."

"I'm here," Yu Yuan replied, still standing a few steps away, not approaching.Even though Lin Sanjiu couldn't send any words, he seemed to understand her question, and said in a low voice: "After we landed, for convenience, we moved the body of the great witch into the puppeteer's flying machine. So when that cloud of smoke and storm suddenly swept across the earth, every one of us, except for the great witch, was exposed to that thing."

When the puppeteer heard his name, he didn't react at all, and was still staring blankly at the ground under his feet.

"Although there are many unknown gaps, I know that this matter has something to do with the puppeteer's [disease], I just don't know what kind of relationship it is. After all, even he himself was recruited... Isn't this Ordinary diseases, even as evolutionaries, the few of us will lose the ability of the body to function normally in the first place. Maybe this is the evolutionary version of the disease."

Yu Yuan continued to speak in a low voice, with a heavy and tired voice. "Yuan Xiangxi was not affected, so in the first few minutes, he dragged us into the roadside building one by one...I realized later that he dragged us in to make the medical examination hall open We do diagnosis."

Lin Sanjiu listened to his shallow and rapid breathing, and was submerged in Pina's struggle to breathe.

"Qing Jiu got lung cancer," Yu Yuan said almost calmly.No, not peace of mind, more like being extremely exhausted and no longer having the energy to feel any emotions.

"Pina has asthma, oh, I've already said it." He thought in a daze, "Where did I say it? Yes, the puppeteer."

The black shadow in the corner of his eye remained motionless, as if he had forgotten that the puppeteer was himself.

"The puppeteer suffers from Alzheimer's disease," Yu Yuan said slowly, "Mine is...spontaneously fatal insomnia. What about you?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't speak a single word.

"I feel that there is something very important that I haven't told you," Yu Yuan was silent for a while, as if desperately trying to remember something. "What is it? I clearly remembered just now..."

Evolved versions of diseases...will certainly not take as long to develop to their final stages as their non-evolved namesakes.What else?What danger is there that she hasn't realized yet?

Anyway, she had to do something.

"Oh," Yu Yuan finally recalled, "All these diseases are contagious, this is what Yuan Xiangxi told me. We are in the same room, which means that in the end, everyone will suffer from four diseases at the same time. .”

　In order to write this chapter, I really found out all kinds of strange and rare diseases, all of them just look at the symptoms and feel that life is worse than death...

　
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