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After Su Fengzhou left, Ying Xize realized that he seemed a little unaccustomed to living alone.

Obviously not long ago, he didn't like other people breaking into his life so much.

Three meals a day are delivered by regular people.

The staff members were handling their duties and didn't say a word about the outside affairs, but every time they opened the door and looked outside, they could always see the long flow of people.

The number of people in the parade obviously gradually increased again.

For human beings, it seems that only through this kind of concrete action can they feel a little more at ease thinking that they can live in this last days and do something.

Even though maybe the vast majority of people don't even know if it's the right thing to do.

Ying Xize didn't take it to heart at all.

His daily routine can be said to be unusually regular, getting up at a fixed time, eating at a fixed time, and sleeping at a fixed time, and the rest is leaning against the bed and looking into the distance, which is not too real, like is thinking.

Just like what he told Su Fengzhou before, when this man comes back, he will find out his final answer.

But such peaceful days only lasted for two days.

In the morning, Ying Xize was woken up by successive gunshots outside.

When he opened the door and went out, the staff who stayed here to take care of him these days looked over and explained to him: "I don't know the specific reason, it should be that someone in the batch of people who just received it a while ago was infected. , It was not detected at the time, but now it suddenly broke out, and many people ran out."

Ying Xi Ze paused and asked, "Are there many infected people?"

The staff member shook his head: "I don't know, but looking at the actions of the firefighters outside... it should be considered the most serious accident during this period."

Ying Xize looked in the direction where gunshots were still ringing out.

Since the outbreak, the interior of Pingcheng has been relatively stable, and the mood of the masses has gradually stabilized under such an environment.

Although it only maintained a superficial calm, it was torn apart by today's sudden chaos.

Slightly lowering his gaze, Ying Xize saw a car passing through the crowded street, turning a corner, and parked downstairs of the house.

Ji Song got out of the car.

Although his teacher was busy during this time, he always found time to run to him every now and then.

In the eyes of others, it seems that it is obviously a special care for his favorite student, but Ying Xi Ze knows very well in his heart that the old dean is just more afraid than anyone else that he will give up on human beings—even if it is those human beings right now. Competing to want to give him up.

Ying Xize stood in the corridor and waited for a while, followed by the sound of sporadic footsteps, and soon met the eyes of the pedestrian who walked upstairs.

With just a glance, Ying Xize knew that Ji Song's purpose for coming today was different from that of a few days ago.

Under the questioning gaze, Ji Song didn't go around in circles, but looked straight at him, straight to the point: "We need your help."

From this attitude, Ying Xize saw a trace of worry about his possible refusal, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What do you want me to do?"

Ji Song took Ying Xize downstairs, and after getting in the car, he began to introduce the specific situation: "A few days ago, this side just received a group of disaster victims from Hangzhou, and two-thirds of them have been repatriated, and the remaining three One-tenth of them also went through strict inspections at that time. But for some reason, no problems were found at that time. Since last night, people in the temporary accommodation area have been alienated one after another. At that time, a lot of them had been dealt with at the scene. But I also didn't pay attention to letting go of one or two leaks, which has caused some confusion in the entire city."

Ying Xize simply listened and nodded: "So, you want to find out the specific reasons why these alienations have not been detected."

"You are still the same, just one point." Ji Song smiled wryly, "We have collected all the blood of the relevant personnel that can be collected, and we want to conduct further comparisons later. I can only say that we hope it is not what we thought. Otherwise, if even the tendency of alienation cannot be detected through blood tests, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to mankind."

"Understood." Ying Xize said, but asked, "The rescue mission that the seven teams are going to carry out this time seems to be in Hangzhou, right?"

The topic changed a little quickly, and Ji Song was stunned for a moment before answering: "Yes, in the hardest-hit area in the northern suburbs of Hangzhou, besides the trapped research team members, there is also a brand-new X-series batch of weapons, which must be recovered as soon as possible. Bring it back."

Ying Xize said "hmm": "I will cooperate with you to complete this experimental investigation."

Because the situation on the street is a bit chaotic, the process of driving the vehicle seems to be very slow.

This was the first time that Ying Xize had stepped out of that house in the past few days. At this time, he glanced casually outside, and could clearly see the banners scattered all around him.

The sudden outbreak caused great panic, and all the accumulated emotions were completely aroused, so that the masses apparently ignored the protest marches that were being held in full swing these days.

It's just that these banners are all new after all. Although they were abandoned on the side of the road, you can still clearly see a few eye-catching words on them.

Ji Song noticed Ying Xize's gaze and tried to comfort him: "It's because they don't understand, don't worry..."

Ying Xize interrupted him: "It's okay."

The entire journey seemed very long, and the atmosphere in the car was suddenly a little delicate.

When it came to the entrance of the research building, because there were many restless people inside and outside, it took a lot of time to just pass through the gate and enter.

When the car came to a complete stop, Ying Xi Ze opened the door and got out of the car.

As a result, as soon as his feet landed, he heard someone shouting at the top of his voice: "It's him——! It's the one in the video, that..."

Before the words fell, the other people around had already looked over in unison.

The sight that fell on him was particularly piercing.

Most of these people came to the research institute to inquire about the news because of the new accident. Some of them were even participating in the protest march on the street half a day ago. The whole environment was subtly quiet for a moment, and then it suddenly became noisy.

Someone started shouting out of confusion: "I finally know the reason! The new infection must be related to this monster!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Seeing that many people began to follow blindly one after another, Ji Song saw that the situation seemed to be getting out of control, so he immediately contacted the security personnel to come over for protection.

There was no extra expression on Ying Xize's face, and he was basically being escorted into the door by the staff of the security team.

But even though the protection was tight, as people around panicked and started to pick up stones and throw them, they still hit a little on the head, and the hem of the clothes was stained, which was a little painful.

When everything calmed down, Ying Xize just sorted out the wrinkles on his clothes lightly, and ignored the people who were blocked outside the door. He looked at Ji Song with a calm expression: "The blood collected Where is the sample, go and have a look now."

Ji Song looked Ying Xi Ze up and down, apparently unable to figure out what he was thinking for a while.

After a pause, he said, "Come with me."

Ying Xize followed Ji Song towards the inner passage, and the noise from behind that was still beating on the door began to gradually fade away.

After everything was thrown behind his ears, he twitched the corners of his mouth with an emotionless arc.

After passing through several protective doors that required identity verification, only Ying Xize and Ji Song were left to enter the laboratory.

Ying Xi Ze skillfully rolled up his sleeves, turned his eyes to another direction, asked Ji Song to draw a tube of blood from his hand, and after processing, simultaneously extracted the samples that had been taken from those alienated people.

As the reagent reaction begins to generate, the instrument is officially started to operate.

The process of waiting for the results to be reported was a bit long, but no one spoke in the laboratory for a long time.

After a long time, Ying Xi Ze's voice came softly.

He asked: "Teacher, if I want to leave, will you let me go?"

Ji Song's fingers on the edge of the table visibly curled up, lowered his eyes, covering up the helpless struggle between his brows: "...as long as you want."