Laws of the Other World

After speaking, Dr. Ron left.

"This Dr. Ron looks... quite cute?" Wu Yun, who was sleeping near Zhou Yu, got up and said.

"Whoever compares to Mr. Song should look cute?" Li Qian also sat up, with a depressed expression on his face, "When can I go back to our base, sleeping on the floor like this every day, my waist can hardly bear it... ..."

At this time, Base No. [-] is still closed.

Song Zhi carried a small suitcase and walked in the empty passage.

His footsteps echoed alone, through layers of nodes, he came to the garage, started a Hummer, and left the base.

The car drove into the sky full of yellow sand.

After nearly an hour's drive, Song Zhi got out of the car, took a shovel, and shoveled away the sand, revealing the black metal door. Song Zhi opened the door with his fingerprints, and walked down with his suitcase.

In the sand and dust raised from time to time, another car stopped not far from Song Zhi. Ten seconds later, this car drove away, and the wind and sand quickly covered up its original traces.

The team led by Dr. Shen finally made a breakthrough and successfully developed antiviral drugs and vaccines.

"Dr. Shen, you are really amazing! We can finally go back to our base." Wu Yun patted Dr. Shen on the shoulder, and Dr. Shen was almost knocked down by him.

"No, no, no... This is not due to me alone, it is also Dr. Yao... He was too close to the truth of the virus that night, that's why he was..." Dr. Shen covered his face, thinking of his old partner Mixed feelings.

"But no matter what, your research progress is really fast. I can complete the antiviral drugs and gene decryption of such a complex virus in such a short period of time. Compared with you, I am useless." Zhou Qing smiled. .

"That's because when we hit a bottleneck, Dr. Jiang came. He has a very open mind, unlike us old guys who are stuck in a rut. We spent days and nights unable to figure out the problem, Jiang It took only a few minutes for the doctor to provide new ideas and open a new path."

"What? Dr. Jiang is here? Where is he?" Zhou Qing's eyes lit up.

"He came in the shuttle pod and left after only a few hours," Ron replied.

"Oh, my God! You should introduce me to him! I have a lot of questions about plant viruses and I want to ask him for advice!" The expression on Zhou Qing's face was extremely regretful.

"But you were already asleep at that time. And...I think Dr. Jiang will come back when the problems in the other world are solved, and you can continue to think about him asking the questions you want to ask." Ron replied.

Zhou Qing lowered his head and smiled helplessly.Who knows if he can survive until Dr. Jiang's next visit?

"Don't think about things you shouldn't think about." Zhou Yu said.

Zhou Qing was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Yes, I should put my thinking ability in a meaningful place. However, Dr. Shen, do you think you are all 'old guys' compared to Dr. Jiang? Then Jiang How young is the doctor?"

"Ah... well... the first time I saw him, I thought he was a high school student." Dr. Shen replied.

"Oh, I hate this kind of young doctor. The younger you are, the more talented you are, the more self-centered you are." Wu Yun pressed his eyes, "I'm not looking forward to meeting him."

Everyone laughed.

"I also received a call from Song Zhi just now. Now that the research here has made a breakthrough, he hopes that you will escort the virologists back to Base [-] with the research results. It is about to become a dead city. Those who stay there will become more and more desperate, and Song Zhi will become more and more unable to control the situation."

"Of course." Zhou Yu nodded.

"I want to go back with you too." Li Qian said.

"You? Life here is pretty good. You don't have to worry about being infected by the virus if you have bread and butter. Are you sure you want to go back?" Wu Yun asked curiously.

"Of course. The system of Base No. [-] was coded and designed by me. To guard a base by one person means an expert like me. If the people in Base No. [-] are really panicked, Mr. Song will need my help. If it was me, sit Just being in front of the computer can lock you in a certain room until you starve to death." Li Qian gave Wu Yun a middle finger.

"I'll go back with you too." Before Zhou Yu could speak, Zhou Qing continued, "I have very important research to complete. I want to go back to my laboratory."

Moreover, no matter where Zhou Yu went, or no matter what happened to Zhou Yu, he hoped that he would know immediately.

"Okay then, I'll go and prepare a Hummer for you. Also, it's been a pleasure getting along with you these days, and I hope to have opportunities to cooperate in the future." Ron shook hands with Zhou Qing and Dr. Shen to say goodbye.

A group of people drove back to the base in three Humvees.

Wu Yun and Zhou Yu protected Dr. Shen, Zhou Qing and Li Qian.This time, the car was light and easy, and there were almost no accidents along the way.

Zhou Yu propped his chin with one hand, lowered his eyes, and looked at Mo Ye, who was sleeping soundly on his lap and snoring softly, and always felt that the calmness of the journey had something to do with it.

is it you?Keep those dangers away from us?

Zhou Yu raised his hand, and gently slid from the top of Mo Ye's head, along its neck to its back.

Mo Ye seemed to feel very comfortable. Its small wings raised and lowered gently following Zhou Yu's touch.

At sunset, they finally returned to Base Five.

When the door opened, Wu Yun let out a breath.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yu asked.

"It seems like a lifetime away." Wu Yun replied.

The Humvee drove into the base, the gates were lowered, everything looked cold and lonely, and the air was full of the smell of disinfectant.

At the bottom of the passage was Song Zhi, who was as meticulous as ever in a suit.

Behind him are two guards in protective clothing.

Wu Yun blew a whistle: "Good evening, Mr. Song. You didn't wear protective clothing. Could it be that you have been infected, so there is no need to wear it?"

Song Zhi's gaze directly skipped over Wu Yun and landed on Zhou Yu.

"Welcome back. We have been waiting for a long time." Song Zhi said.

The antiviral drug developed by Dr. Shen was quickly put into use, and two medical staff who had just shown symptoms of infection were rescued. The shadow of death shrouded the entire base was finally dissipated, and the epidemic was about to pass.

That night, Zhou Yu was not in a hurry to sleep, but watched the movie "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" with Mo Ye in the restaurant.

Different from squatting on the table and watching movies with his head up, Mo Ye now has learned to nest in Zhou Yu's arms, leaning the back of his head on Zhou Yu's shoulder, completely treating Zhou Yu as a human-shaped sofa, but Zhou Yu unexpectedly There is no room for rejection.

"You're really going to spoil it."

At some point, Song Zhi came to Zhou Yu's side and put a glass of beer in front of him.

Song Zhi's arrival made Mo Ye a little displeased. He pretended not to see Song Zhi and continued to watch the movie with his head up.

"It has saved me many times, and it is even more worthy of my trust than my kind."

"Are you talking about me?" Song Zhi asked back.

Zhou Yu could see the self-deprecating smile on Song Zhi's lips.

"I've always wanted to ask you, have you been sending me on purpose to carry out the most dangerous missions that are most likely to never come back?"

"I am." Song Zhi answered very frankly, without even a trace of hesitation.

"Why? You want me dead?"

"Because those tasks are very important to me, but most people can't complete them, so I can only pin my hopes on you. If you can't complete the tasks, then no one can complete them."

"What good will it do you to complete these tasks?" Zhou Yu asked again.

"In order to convince Juli Group that I have the ability to sit in this position, I will still make the most beneficial plan for Juli Group." Song Zhi replied.

"And then? Sitting in this position all the time, will Juli Group pay you a high salary? You are not short of money, Mr. Song."

"Because only in this position can I protect what I think is the most important thing. If another person gets this position, I'm sure he will do everything in his power to destroy what I care about." Song Zhi for Zhou Yu Opened the can of beer.

"Are you bribing me?" Zhou Yu asked.

"That's right." Song Zhi smiled.

"What if one day I can't keep this position?"

"Then I can't keep it... because, I will be tired, and even in the Nibelungen, there is no 'immortality'. There will always be a day when it stops, sooner or later."

After speaking, Song Zhi stood up.

Before leaving, he asked again: "Zhou Yu, do you have any comments?"

"There's a virus in the Nibelung, too. We have to be careful. Is that advice?"

"Of course. Good night." Song Zhi left.

Zhou Yu rubbed Mo Ye's belly on purpose, it was as soft as cotton candy.

"Is it interesting to eavesdrop on what adults are saying?"

Mo Ye stuck out his tongue to lick Zhou Yu's cheek, but Zhou Yu suddenly stuffed him with something.

Mo Ye chewed for a while, showing a puzzled expression, and opened his mouth, chewing gum sticking to its upper and lower teeth.

Zhou Yu laughed.

A month later, the virus transmitted by the Nibelung jellyfish was finally eliminated at the base.

They even had a celebration party in the restaurant, although Song Zhi just gave everyone an extra can of beer and a cigarette.

Joy and joy spread everywhere.

Wu Yun even held Li Qian's hand and danced a ballroom dance, although Li Qian was very dissatisfied that he could only dance women's steps.

"Where's Professor Zhou? Why didn't he come to play with him?" Wu Yun asked as he walked past Zhou Yu with Li Qian.

"He wants to bring back the research progress that was left behind before." Zhou Yu replied.

"Oh, these people are so boring."

Mo Ye, on the other hand, was eager to try and dance with Zhou Yu.Like coaxing a child, Zhou Yu dragged Mo Ye's front paws to accompany it around twice.Now fewer and fewer people have opinions about Mo Ye. Everyone seems to be used to seeing it haunting restaurants.

As it spun round and round, Zhou Yu realized that everything around him was unimportant, except Mo Ye's eyes.

Its joy is so simple and real.

After midnight, the party is over and everyone goes back to their dorms or to their posts.

At the moment, Carlos was staying in the research room, looking intently at the night spirit in the transparent petri dish.

During the period when the virus was raging, he has been guarding here, never leaving a step, and not contacting other people.In addition to drinking water and eating the food stored here, he just chatted with this night spirit.

He expected that it would trust him like Mo Ye attached to Zhou Yu.

It was almost mature, and had a very similar appearance to Mo Ye.The closed eyes made Carlos couldn't help wondering what would happen if they were opened.

Is it the same amber color as Mo Ye?

Will he have a super high IQ like Mo Ye and be curious and longing for the human world?

Carlos put his hand over the petri dish, imagining its temperature, its touch.

"What name should I give you? If it matches Mo Ye...it's called Bai Day? Sorry, I'm not good at naming names. Maybe Zhou Yu can give you a good name."

At a certain moment, the night spirit in the petri dish suddenly opened its eyes. It was not amber, but blood red!

Carlos took a step back in shock.

He thought he was hallucinating, so he touched his eyes.But the Eidolon did have its eyes open.Although there was no superfluous expression, Carlos saw hunger and killing intent in those eyes.

It and Mo Ye are like two sides of a mirror, one is crazy and the other is cold.

Carlos swallowed, and he suddenly had a premonition that what he cultivated was not a cute and rational creature like Mo Ye!

wrong!Something must have gone wrong!

Carlos suddenly had a dangerous premonition.

He wanted to avoid the sight of the night spirit, but when he walked to the left, the sight of the night spirit followed him to the left.

He moved to the right, and its gaze shifted to the right.

Like a shadow.

This multiplied Carlos' sense of danger, and he seemed to be its prey.

He thought of Zhou Yu's hesitation to speak, and Mo Ye's dislike for this Yeling.Maybe everything has a reason, not a coincidence!

Carlos told himself that this mistake had to be fixed before it got bigger!No matter how Song Zhi would question his decision, Carlos knew he had to do it!

He swallowed, clenched his fists, and made a decision: he would go to his computer, input instructions, and inject nerve gas into the petri dish!

He must not let it leave the petri dish alive!

The moment he made up his mind, there was a sound of glass shattering behind him.Carlos' heart tightened suddenly, he turned around, and saw that the petri dish was broken, and the culture solution inside leaked everywhere, making a ticking sound, but the night spirit was no longer in it.

And in the top corner of this laboratory, the Eidolon was lying there, its limbs vigorously hooked to the ceiling, it turned around, and the wings on its back hung down and then slowly opened, like a hellhound.

Those blood-red eyes stared at Carlos strangely, making his hair stand on end.It seemed to know exactly what Carlos was thinking, and looked at Carlos with a mocking incompetent expression.

Carlos took a step back. At this moment, the only thing he could think of was to completely lock the laboratory and not give this guy any chance to leave.

He rushed to his computer desperately, but before his fingertips touched the fingerprint sensor, he was hit by a huge force and fell down.

The moment he touched the ground, severe pain was transmitted to his brain, and he knew that his ribs were broken.

Carlos struggled to get up, and the night spirit was on top of him.He saw the shadow on the ground, and knew that the night spirit was opening its wings, and in just a moment, its wings pierced into Carlos' body.

"Ah——" Carlos let out a scream, but soon he couldn't scream anymore.

The night spirit bit Carlos' neck hard and sucked hard.

Carlos' eyes were wide open, his throat was stuck and he couldn't make any sound, and his blood was leaving his body quickly.

Accompanied by unparalleled pain and the fear of dying.

And the eidolon drank his fear freely.

Is this the night spirit?

Why is this happening?

He doesn't want to die... really doesn't want to die...

The sound of heartbeat rang heavily in my ears, getting slower and slower.

All this is finally over, Carlos died here with his eyes open.

The night spirit slowly came to the side, looked at Carlos' body quietly, and showed a strange smile.

Its bones made a rattling sound, raised its neck, and stretched out the taut lines, as if reborn after being broken.

When it lowered its head and turned its head, its body suddenly became one-third bigger.

Ten minutes later, Carlos' research assistant came to the second door. He opened the first door and entered the second door. The moment he opened it, he was attacked by a lightning-like black shadow. A few seconds later , this black figure closed the second door, lying patiently in the space between the two doors, it waited quietly, someone would always open this door.

At this base tonight, a group of researchers and field personnel will be dispatched back to the original world.

The magnetic shuttle pod is being checked for readings.The staff was busy, Song Zhi stood with his arms folded in front of countless monitors on the wall, and the bright spots produced by the data changes flashed across his face.

Li Qian sat in front of the computer, with deep dark circles under his eyes.As a system designer, he must ensure that the system can support shuttle computing without any "accidents".

Although there have been almost no accidents in the Juli Group's shuttle in the past two years, the risk is much higher than that of a manned spacecraft, and a single reading error will cause unpredictable results.

At this moment, Li Qian, who had dozed off for two seconds due to lack of sleep, opened his eyes, and saw a researcher delivering samples on the screen open the first door of Carlos's laboratory, but was thrown down by a black night spirit Image of the attack.

Li Qian was startled, the coffee on the table fell down, spilling all over his pants.Fortunately, the coffee was already cold.

Li Qian didn't care about wiping himself, he stared at the video on the monitor and blinked.

"Is that Mo Ye? Impossible... How could Mo Ye hurt the researcher?"

"What's wrong?" Song Zhi's voice rang in Li Qian's ear.

Li Qian gasped, pointed to the Ye Ling walking slowly in the aisle on the monitor and asked, "Song...Mr. Song...is that Mo Ye?"

Song Zhiqing leaned down, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the screen.The night spirit seemed to feel something was watching it, and suddenly turned sideways to look in the direction of the surveillance.

The intimidating power of those blood-red eyes made Li Qian almost fall off his seat.

Song Zhi immediately connected to Carlos' research room: "Carlos! Are you in there! Call me right away!"

No answer.

"Turn on the monitoring equipment in Carlos' laboratory! Immediately!"

The mess suddenly appeared in front of Song Zhi's eyes, Carlos was lying on the ground, his head was almost screwed to the back.

Two researchers died before and after the Erdao Gate.

Li Qian covered his mouth and almost vomited.

"It was the night spirit... Carlos cultivated..."

Song Zhi turned around and clapped his hands to inform everyone: "Today's shuttle mission is temporarily over! All fighters are on standby!"

The news caused an uproar.

Everyone was talking about what happened.

"Issuing a guard order to all combatants! All researchers lock their rooms or research rooms and are absolutely not allowed to come out!"

"Yes, Mr. Song!" Li Qian typed immediately.

"Can Carlos' laboratory still release neurotoxins?" Song Zhi asked.

"Let me take a look!" Li Qian entered the data on the keyboard, nodded and replied, "Yes. I will enter the command first, open the two doors of Carlos' room, and then release the neurotoxin. I just don't know what happens when the toxin spreads into the laboratory. Could it be that the concentration in the channel is too low to have any effect on that night spirit?"

"Try it and you'll know."

When the neurotoxin spread and rushed towards the night spirit, it just looked back indifferently, allowing itself to be overwhelmed by the toxin.

A few seconds later, Li Qian and Song Zhi watched it walk out of the fog with leisurely steps.

"How could this be? It hasn't been affected at all!" Li Qian couldn't understand at all.

"Because... it held its breath." Song Zhi clenched his fists.

"Then how long can it hold?"

"It looks so calm, it should last for a long time." Song Zhi pressed his head, it hurt a lot.

A team of special forces was rushing to the research area where Carlos was. Before they opened the door, they received a warning from Li Qian. The night spirit was waiting at the other end of the door.

Song Zhi took the intercom device and said to them: "After opening the door, you don't need to hesitate, just shoot out the bullets!"

The special operations team members were on standby, and the moment Li Qian opened the door with the system command, they shot wildly regardless of everything.

The author has something to say: Mo Ye: For the sake of my family, Zhou Yu, I have to fight to the death!