For Gerald - or for me, eating is no longer a big problem, at least I no longer have to press his shoulders and force him to sit in a chair to make him eat in peace over.In fact, he doesn't complain about food, let alone make trouble with me. Except that he is occasionally self-willed and doesn't want to feed me himself, he doesn't bring me too much burden.

Now his occasional little willfulness is gone.The medical staff delivered the lunch at the stipulated time, and I just had to hand him the lunch box, and he could sit on the side and feed himself.

He has been very quiet for the past two days, and when I fall asleep at night, he is lying on the other side of the companion bed.He doesn't talk to anyone, and only occasionally when I talk to the medical staff or Niyo, he will look at the person I'm talking to.But he has never spoken to anyone other than me, except for the thank you he just said to Conordo.

He listened to our conversation quietly every time. In my guess, he should try his best to distinguish and understand the meaning of our words, and he has been able to initially grasp the most basic part.This point is not much different from that of a newborn baby, and it should be a gradual process, so I can only, as usual, try to simplify my own language when speaking to increase the possibility that he can understand.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Carrie Miville opened the door of my room.This was the first time he appeared after two days of disappearance. I watched him walk in, smiled, and asked in a humorous tone: "Finally you are willing to sneak out of your busy schedule to care about me, captain?"

"Just keep gloating." Carrie Miville was still the same as last time. The first thing he did after entering was to take off his coat—this has probably become his habit. Since we have known each other for so many years, he has never been very serious. Get used to this kind of orthodox clothing that must be worn tightly.

Gerald sat next to me, leaning his weight on the side table, with his hands between his legs, his eyes following Carrie Miville's movements.Jiali Miweier was probably one of the few people who had never been afraid of him. After noticing his gaze, he looked back unceremoniously, his eyes as cold and calm as ever.

"I'm not gloating, I'm just stating the facts. Even if I haven't been out in the past two days, I have heard some news from Conordo. There are so many emergencies, I guess you are too busy." I interrupted their staring, reached out to the table beside the bed, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, "Nyo is not with you?"

"General Mecca called him over, saying that he wanted to hear the details of the previous incident at the Northern Research Institute from him." After Jiali Miweier drank the water in the glass, he returned the glass to me. He glanced at my expression and said, "What are you worried about? That kid is very smart and knows how to deal with it."

"Speaking of which, I have never seen this general." I looked away, and slowly moved the five fingers of the injured hand, "Wait a couple of days until I don't look so sloppy, and then I will go talk to him again." Let's meet him. Maybe he sees me pleasingly and is willing to chat with me."

"Don't worry, he doesn't like anyone." Jiali Miweier snorted sarcastically, "He has been at the base for so long, and I have never seen him be polite to anyone."

"He hasn't left since he came, right?" I frowned slightly, "Although the activities of the external vicious virus-infected people are not particularly bad, as a general, he will be assigned to Mission, or stationed in a certain base, why do you have such a leisurely mind wandering around here every day?"

"how could I know."

His face seemed to be quite tired, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood. He probably didn't really have a good rest in the past two days.I waited for him to calm down a little, and then asked again: "What's the matter for coming to me? You're so busy, you don't just come to chat with me, tell me about your troubles?"

Jiali Miweier shook his head, pointed to the terminal I put on the table, "Your terminal is not turned on, Mr. Fisher has just contacted me, saying that he will apply for a visit to our base, probably tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I'll be there, let me let you know first, we'll go see him together, he has something to tell us."

I picked up the terminal on the table and flipped it a few times, and found that it hadn’t been turned on all morning. There is a special internal system in the room, which can receive external information and important news at any time, so I didn’t think about using it deliberately. terminal.I put down the terminal again and nodded, "It is estimated that what I want to tell us will also be related to this incident. I will open the terminal in a while. If you don't have time these two days, I will talk to Mr. Felischer alone." It’s okay to meet up, and I’ll tell you when the time comes.”

"Okay." Jiali Miweier responded, and said: "Also, it is the northern research institute that our HLM Virus Protection Bureau has been investigating. They have almost dispersed the poisonous gas inside the research institute. Now the research specialist After sending it in, it shouldn’t be long before the poison gas releaser can be completely shut down. If possible, they might take the poison gas releaser back for research. We probably won’t be able to get in touch with this machine in the first place. But they promised that I will give us a sample of the poisonous gas and a sample of the liquid, and I will let Conordo inform you when I receive definite information."

"Even if the poison gas release device is handed over to me, it's useless. I don't know much about this kind of precision instrument." I shook my head and said, "Compared with this, I really care about those two samples more. Things that need attention." I recalled the scene we saw in the high-risk laboratory of the institute that day, and asked: "Apart from this poison gas release device, are there any other suspicious objects found in the laboratory?" ?”

"Not yet." Jiali Miweier told me, "Because the liquid stored in those pipelines is too dangerous and highly corrosive, even if we wear the corresponding protective equipment, we cannot completely guarantee that the team members will never It will be harmed, and it is not sure whether there are other high-risk facilities in the laboratory, so the investigation is very careful and the progress is slow."

"When I can remove the bandage, I will go with you again." I glanced at my arm and said, "Last time, Niyo and I went to investigate too hastily, there are many details that may I didn’t even notice, this time I don’t need to worry about other factors, and I have time to investigate again.”

"I've also contacted the capital," he said, "The superior means that even if we want to see Webster, we have to wait until the end of the preliminary trial before we can choose to meet with him during the free time between interrogations. Make sure and I'll tell you."

"it is good."

"There is one more thing," Carrie Miville pointed at Gerrard, "Your little thing, although I have concealed the fact that he is infected with a vicious virus from the outside world and most of my superiors and companions, But he was still being targeted. During this period of time, some people may want to come to meet this special case of infected people, and maybe they will try to get close to him. You look good at him, don’t let him run around, it’s best not to leave Your sight."

"Don't worry." I smiled and nodded, "Even if you don't remind me, I won't let him disappear from my sight."

"Vicious virus-infected people are our biggest threat since the outbreak of the HLM virus. No matter how you say it, the government will not sit idly by. In their eyes, you are equivalent to carrying a time bomb by your side." Jiali Miweier frowned , explained slowly, "In the eyes of the researchers, he is more able to attract those guys, because being able to be brought by your side, Leoutier, at least shows that he is special among the infected, Even if they don't know that he is gradually recovering with your help, they will want to find out why you pay so much attention to such a guy after contacting so many infected people."

"What if this reason is unbelievable in their eyes and completely runs counter to what they think?" I joked, "Will the impression of me change greatly from now on, and they will never want to believe that I used to be true?" Is it a very important part of the researchers?"

"If I had to say it," he cast a cool glance at Gerald, "absolutely."

I shrugged my shoulders and waved to Gerald, "But I do have superficial reasons. Maybe finding a way from him to save all other infected people is the goal I have been working hard to achieve. , there is no doubt about it.”

Carrie Miville watched Gerrard stand up and sit next to me, his eyes changed slightly, but he pursed his lower lip and did not speak.

"You just know me too well." Seeing his slightly awkward expression, I couldn't help laughing, "I still want to keep a little mystery, so that the conversation can be interesting."

"In front of me?" Hearing me say that, the cold and tense expression on his face finally broke, he sneered, and cursed: "You are dreaming."

"Okay, go get busy." I shook my head helplessly and said to him, "I'll wait for news from you and Conordo."

He was indeed very busy, and he was not a chatty person, so he didn't talk nonsense to me anymore-this was the complete opposite of Niyo, that little guy was probably a typical chatterbox.

I patted Gerald on the back thinking about it, suddenly laughed again, and said, "If you wake up in the middle of the night and find that someone came in through the window and tried to kidnap you, you don't have to show mercy at all, just beat him in the face."

Gerald looked at the smile on my face, and after hearing what I said, he blinked slightly in a daze.

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