My attribute of fast time travel is upside down

Chapter 941 Zombie Raising Daily (279)

"After that, his mutation time was delayed."

Thinking of the excitement and anticipation when she first found out that Yan Dongqing's mutation time was different from other zombies, Qi Xue couldn't laugh or cry, she was extremely helpless.

That really hurt her, and made her happy in vain at first, thinking that Yan Dongqing was the darling favored by the heavens, so she was different from ordinary people turning danger into luck.

God knows, on the night that Yan Dongqing mutated, she was at a loss like a bolt from the blue.

At that time, although she also knew that Yan Dongqing had used her blood samples, she just thought of the hospital's helpless experimental results, and didn't think about it.

Now that I think about it, it's not clear that Xu Zhen's blood played a role.

It didn't work before, probably because there haven't been mutated zombies yet.

No. [-] quickly accepted her speculation, and at the same time put forward his own opinion, "You just said that because we were cured cases of the new virus and had antibodies to the virus in our bodies, we were able to avoid the bad luck of becoming zombies in the first place. "

"According to this statement, you think that the culprit for the mutation of humans into zombies this time is a new type of virus."

Only in this way will the antibodies against the new virus have an inhibitory effect on the zombie infection.

Number fours are always smart, and it is easy to grasp the key points and draw conclusions.

Qi Xue didn't show too many surprises, and with No. [-]'s mentality, it was only natural.

She nodded slightly in response.

When No. [-] saw this, he didn't have any doubts. Obviously, he also supported her conclusion in his heart.

His face was even more sad, "So, among the patients who suffered from the new virus in the past, didn't it mean that only the three of us survived and did not become zombies?"

Between the words, there is an indelible sadness.

Because he suffered a lot from it, No. [-] was still concerned about the follow-up of the new virus after he was lucky enough to be cured. Even after leaving the hospital after the experimental team was disbanded, he did not relax his attention to this aspect.

As of the time when the zombies appeared, there were only three cured patients from the new virus according to official statistics, namely him, No. [-], and Bai Wei.

If the reason for the emergence of zombies is really the infection of the new virus, all other patients will not be able to avoid the end of mutation.

Fortunately, those patients who were discovered and kept in the hospital for treatment were under special surveillance and restricted, and had no way to contact other people except medical staff.

As for those who cannot be accepted due to the lack of wards in the hospital, and the infected people who are hidden in the crowd and have not been discovered.
The consequences could be disastrous.

They are free and not subject to any restrictions. They can go to many places and come into contact with many people. They may transmit the virus to anyone they come into contact with.Maybe it's a relative, maybe a friend, or maybe a stranger passing by.

Some of them didn't know that they were sick, so they came into contact with other people unconsciously, and some of them spread maliciously in a revengeful way, deliberately wandering around crowded places with the idea of ​​'I'm not going to make it easy and I won't make it easy for others'.

No matter what the reason is, in short, the number of infected groups that have not been collected by the people is huge and cannot be underestimated.

Once these recessive infected people mutate, the first to bear the brunt is the relatives and friends around them, and the infected people have their own circle of life and circle of friends
One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, a hundred pass a thousand pass to and fro, endlessly.

In such a vast country, where else is there a safe and pure land for human beings?
Of the billions of compatriots, how many are left now?
Number Four didn't dare to think deeply.

Knowing his thoughts and worries, Qi Xue nodded despite being cruel, "This is my conclusion."

She didn't say it to death, she just said it was her own conclusion, right or wrong, it takes time to prove it.As for whether to believe it or not, it depends on the will of the three and the four.

Number four was silent, with firm belief in this guess shown in his eyebrows and eyes.

Number [-], on the other hand, although he also thinks that the guess is reasonable, is still puzzled: "According to your statement, the zombies are caused by a new virus infection. The antibodies of the cured person can prevent infection, and Yan Dongqing has been injected with Baiwei He should also be immune to mutation if he takes a blood sample."

"But although he was delayed, he still mutated in the end."

If antibodies can really suppress zombie infection, Yan Dongqing should be a human right now.

Qi Xue paused for a moment, and then continued after a few seconds: "I've thought about this question too."

"I think it may have something to do with the amount of input."

Yan Dongqing's first input samples were leftovers from the experiment, and the amount was not large, so she managed to prolong her sobriety for a few days.

This time, Yan Dongqing poured half a bowl of food into her mouth, and the amount was increased, so her condition was much better than before, and she still showed no signs of entering the period of extreme hunger again.

These just show the influence of dosage in it.

No. [-] suddenly realized, "Speaking of it this way, it's really the same thing!"

When he said this, he was excited. He had found a way to treat Yan Dongqing, so he couldn't be more excited.

It was only for a moment, and suddenly I felt a little sad, "Then, wouldn't it take a lot of blood if you want to be cured?"

Most likely, is it all?

This thought made him shiver uncontrollably.

It's not like he's bothering and frightening himself, but the effect of these two blood transfusions is too weak.

Even though the meal this time was just a small bowl of blood, Bai Wei was extremely weak after releasing all this, and her face was as pale as a sheet. It took several days of careful recuperation before she regained her composure.

That's it, Yan Dongqing's relief after eating is just a reduction in the movements of rushing to eat him and No. [-].

If you really want to regain your sanity and look like a human being, you don't know how much blood you need to send in.

But the point is, isn't a person just a little bit of blood in his body?

If Bai Wei's life had to be sacrificed in order to regain Yan Dongqing's sanity, No. [-] had millions of unwillingness in his heart.

But it doesn't matter whether he is willing or not for this kind of thing, as long as Bai Wei is determined, there are many ways to transfuse Yan Dongqing's blood behind their backs, and it is impossible to guard against.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, No. [-]'s complexion was heavy, and he looked at the woman in front of him full of anxiety.

"You, you must not do stupid things!"

He ordered her not to move, he could only beg thousands of times, hoping that she could keep calm, and don't ruin her precious life by getting angry and confused.

Knowing that he meant well, Qi Xue smiled back and asked in a slightly teasing tone: "What are you thinking, what stupid things can I do?"

No. [-] was speechless, but his gaze remained on her face. There was an obvious look in his eyes that said: There are so many stupid things you can do.

Sacrifice oneself for others is the most direct.

In his mind, No. [-] has staged countless scenes of saving the hero with the same purpose, and the end of each scene is destined to end with the tragic ending of the heroine's death, which is sad and lamentable.

He looked at No. [-] with some helplessness, trying to ask him to help stop his over-thinking lover, but he received No. [-]'s helpless and powerless eyes in response.

Qi Xue became more and more helpless, and reiterated again: "Don't worry, I really cherish my life."

(End of this chapter)