General, take it easy

Lan Yunze clenched his fists, looked at Liang Mo angrily, and said bitterly, "Noisy."

Liang Mo smiled, not daring to tease Lan Yunze any more.

If you keep teasing, this brat will blow his hair.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the two turned over and got off the balcony.

Travel a few hundred meters, leaving the range of residential buildings.

Liang Mo stopped, took off the disposable gloves in his hand, threw them in the trash can, and said to Lan Yunze: "Sun Dacheng's body should still be in the hospital now, we have to go there and get his body. Virus samples."

Lan Yunze nodded.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and it had long since blown away the heat on Lan Yunze's face.

The sooner this disaster can be ended, the sooner innocent lives can be saved.

The First Hospital in the city center was the first place where martial law was imposed in Leshan City.

Even in the middle of the night, it is still brightly lit.

Heavily armed medical personnel shuttled through the crowd.

The hospital, which was already overcrowded, is now full of beds in the corridors.

Now this hospital is an isolation center for confirmed virus patients in Leshan City.

Doctors and nurses are inadvertently infected every day

Hundreds of people die every day, which is chilling.

It's like a horrible white prison.

Lan Yunze and Liang Mo knocked out the two medical staff, put on his equipment and masks.

Sneaked into the underground morgue secretly, but unexpectedly, broke into the underground incinerator by mistake.

To see such a terrible scene.

The hill-like corpse, wrapped in white, was parked beside the incinerator.

Two staff members, with numb faces, pushed the body into the incinerator and burned it clean.

In order to prevent secondary infection of the virus, burning the corpse is the safest method.

Seeing so many people dying from the virus, Lan Yunze felt a little heavy.

His eyes were fixed on the cause, slightly lost in thought.

Suddenly, Lan Yunze's pupils shrank and his eyes widened.

It was definitely not his hallucination just now, he actually moved when he saw a corpse in a body bag!And with his superior hearing ability, he heard the low gasp even more clearly.

live! ! !

Those people are not dead!They dare to be sick and burn them! ! !

Lan Yunze grabbed Liang Mo's arm tightly, and looked back at him in horror.

Naturally, Liang Mo also saw this scene, and held the back of his hand tightly, signaling him to stay calm.

At this time, the story on the top moved violently, rolled down from the top, and landed at the feet of a worker. The side face and half of a shoulder of a man were exposed in the body bag.

This person's complexion was ashen, the veins under his skin were bulging, and he was spitting out blood. The blood was mixed with pieces of internal organs, and his vitality was rapidly disappearing.

This worker should be a novice, with a face full of horror, he shouted in horror: "Brother Chen, he moved, he moved, what should we do?"

Another worker was obviously used to seeing such scenes.

He stepped forward and kicked the man heavily, cursing in disgust: "Those who killed a thousand swords actually let the two of us do such an unlucky thing, these people have already failed their organs, their internal organs have been corrupted, and there is no way to save them." Alive, go burn and burn."

At this moment, the person in the body bag vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and it was obvious that he was no longer alive.

Pushed into the incinerator by two workers, like the other bodies.

Lan Yunze only felt cold through his body, it was like purgatory on earth.

Although these people are beyond treatment, those who have not yet died will be burned alive, which is really appalling.

Liang Mo pressed Lan Yunze's big warm hands on the neck, comforting him silently.

There was indifference in Fengfeng's eyes, he had seen such things a lot.

Leshan is only a second-tier city with limited medical facilities. These dying people are naturally abandoned.

No one is right or wrong, but it's all about living.

The two pushed to a corner where no one was around. Lan Yunze looked worried, looked at Liang Mo and asked, "Could it be possible that Sun Dacheng's body has been incinerated?"

Liang Mo frowned, having the same worry.

"It's very possible. It seems that we can only arrest one person for questioning."

Lan Yunze blocked the way and arrested a cleaning uncle.

This uncle was obviously about to sneak away, carrying a small bag, looking around with big eyes.

Both of them were wearing masks, blocking the cleaning uncle in the corner.

The uncle was trembling, and took out the money and the mask in his pocket, and stammered, "Two good guys, please spare me, this is all the valuable things on my body, you can take them away. Spare my life."

Lan Yunze's face was full of black lines, thinking of all his elegant sons, he was considered a gangster, and he lost all face.

He was really sorry for the way of Confucius and Mencius he had learned.

Lan Yunze supported Uncle Cleaning to prevent him from falling, and asked in a very gentle voice, "We are just asking you something, and we won't hurt you."

Uncle Cleaning shivered and curled up into a ball, like a big girl being bullied by hooligans.

"What do you want to know? I will tell you everything. Wuwuwu, don't kill me."

Lan Yunze chanted desperately in his heart, sin, sin.

But he quickly asked the uncle: "Where is the body of Sun Daqiang, the first patient infected with the virus?"

The uncle said without hesitation: "Who is Sun Dacheng? Your relatives? All the virus-infected corpses have been incinerated."

This was completely in the plan, and the two were not too disappointed.

Asking the uncle to promise again and again that he would not leak any information about them, Lan Yunze let them go.

The task is now at a loss, so many people are infected and die every day, and the fresh life is like a candle that may die at any time.

In Lan Yunze's heart, it was as if a big rock was falling, it was heavy and he couldn't breathe.

Liang Mo silently gave him a hug.

Sometimes all it takes is a strong arm, a voice of support, and no need for comfort to warm the heart.

When Liang Mo and Lan Yunze left, they didn't see two heavily armed scientific researchers carrying an incubator and getting into a luxurious RV at the back door of the hospital.

The luxury car stopped at the back door of the future technological factory.

He entered the laboratory again, and after tinkering a bit, his face was full of joy.

The two scientific researchers quickly took the elevator, went up to the top floor, knocked on the door respectfully, and a slightly immature boy's voice came from inside the door: "Come in.""

Two scientific researchers came in with their heads down, carrying boxes.

They didn't even dare to look up, looked into the boy's eyes, and said respectfully: "The sample of the young master's mutant virus has been obtained, and the vaccine has been successfully developed."

The little boy was a beautiful, delicate and flawless doll. Hearing the words, he said calmly: "You have done a good job. I will be like my father and explain your achievements. He will definitely reward you."

The two scientific researchers were ecstatic when they thought of the big boss's extravagant spending.

That's a lot of money, and they can go away when they are down.

Unexpectedly, the little boy took out a suppressed pistol from the drawer, and raised his hand to shoot twice.

Hit between the two people's eyebrows, the two people have ecstatic smiles on their faces since then, they didn't expect to die in the next moment, their eyes widened in disbelief.

The little boy's icy eyes were like inorganic glass, even if he killed two people with his own hands, it would not fluctuate in the slightest.

He casually dropped the gun on the table, picked up the incubator on the ground, and walked to the door.

An old man with all white hair, a snow-white shirt, a neat tuxedo, and his white hair combed naked.Standard British butler dress.

The butler stood outside respectfully, and said respectfully, "Master, the plane is already flying to Berlin, and the helicopter is ready."

The boy nodded numbly, and said to the old man in a cold voice that the results have been obtained, and the data and experimental samples in the laboratory should be destroyed as soon as possible. The old housekeeper quickly bowed and responded, "It's the young master, please don't worry, send my regards to the master for me."

Five minutes later, the boy carried the incubator, boarded the helicopter, turned his head and looked out the window at the messy Leshan City, and said in a cold voice: "If it wasn't for the obsession with that person in my father's heart, I wanted to destroy these undeveloped people. Humans, it's too easy."

The helicopter lifted off into the sky and disappeared into a black spot.

But plans are not changing fast.

To everyone's surprise, the future science and technology chemical factory accidentally leaked while processing laboratory virus samples.

The mutant virus spread rapidly in the laboratory, killing 2/3 of the staff in an instant.

The remaining 1/3 of the people fled in a hurry, and did not have time to destroy all the experimental materials and samples.

Lan Yunze and Liang Mo did not find any clues, so they decided to retreat.

When they took the elevator and returned to the first floor, a riot unexpectedly broke out.

Those in the isolation room who are suspected or confirmed to be infected with the virus have been treated in a fully enclosed isolation room.

Although it is said to be treatment, it is actually waiting for death.

Even some healthy people who have been in contact with patients are quarantined together, and thus infected with the virus, they can only wait to die.

Because of fear of death, collective riots.

These people killed and injured many medical staff, rushed out, and were fleeing frantically outside the hospital.

The area around the No. [-] Hospital has long been heavily guarded.

The guards all have real nuclear bombs in their hands.

After several warnings, those patients refused to listen to dissuasion and were about to rush out of the gate. The guards fired brazenly and killed several people directly.

The gunfire caused panic, and the rioters flinched, but they didn't know who it was, and shouted: "If you charge, you will die, if you don't charge, you will die, why should we deserve to die, fight!!!"

In an instant, the crowd was excited, and they rushed out desperately.

They were unarmed, and the fight was that these people did not dare to touch the sick directly. Some people, even if they died, would smear their blood on healthy people, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Many medical staff have been taken as hostages. These patients are at the end of their rope. If they stay, they will die. If they escape, they will die. Their mentality has already collapsed.

Many people even thought crazily, dragging everyone to be buried with them.

Lan Yunze and Liang Mo were also unlucky. Dressed as medical staff, they arrived on the first floor, where they quickly attracted the attention of rioting patients and were surrounded by people.