16 years

Liu Ruosong felt that if he and Fu Yan were put in a fantasy apocalyptic movie, the audience would have to refund their tickets.

He wakes up and regains his lost ones, his dead lovers come back to life, the catastrophe of annihilation remains at the original point, and everything has not yet slipped into an uncontrollable abyss—it looks like a good script for the protagonist, but he has no cheats in his hand , no strategy, no off-field assistance, and even a bit of ability to predict is left over from the previous life.

...What's more, this life is completely different from the previous life, and the so-called "prophets" don't have much gold left.

It seemed like they couldn't do anything but fumble a little.

The military region had received dispatch news three days ago. When Fu Yan led the team back to the base, Zhao Jincheng, who was so busy, actually took time out to pick up the people at the port outside the base in person.

The special operations team entered the observation room one by one, and the injured people had to stay in the isolation room for 24 hours before they could move freely in the base.

This procedure was common to Fu Yan. He took off all his weapons and walked out of the observation room wearing only casual clothes, and was led to the laboratory building by a small path.

The general layout of the base is the same as in the previous life. Fu Yanzhao stepped into the side elevator, and then stayed on the top floor of the laboratory building staring at the numbers above.

In his previous life, every time he came back from the outside, he had to go through this same thing.Generally speaking, he would return to the military area in the morning, go to the top floor of the laboratory building after three hours of outdoor observation, and no matter what Liu Ruosong was busy with at the time, he would definitely be able to get out of his body within two hours. Put down the work in hand and come to see him, say a few words to him briefly before leaving.

In the empty isolation room, Fu Yan recalled Liu Ruosong in his previous life, and was rarely distracted.

When Zhao Jincheng came, Fu Yan was sitting on the only bed in the isolation room in a daze—or he might be in a daze. As a subordinate, he always had ideas in his mind, and he might be thinking about something.

"Wu Diao." Zhao Jincheng pressed the communicator on the glass and said, "Long time no see, I'm in good spirits."

Reflexively, Fu Yan got up and stood up straight, gave Zhao Jincheng a military salute through the glass wall, then strode to the wall and pressed the call button on the communicator.

"Not much to say, we have already taken over the materials and samples brought by Fang Sining and him." Zhao Jincheng said, "Wu Diao, you did a good job this time."

"It should." Fu Yan said.

"There is no leader in the laboratory building. Although Fang Sining is young, but fortunately, he has a professional counterpart, and the people are cooperative. If there is no accident, he will enter the laboratory building as soon as possible to take over the next research direction." Zhao Jincheng said: "You have contributed to this matter, I It has been reported. Wudiao, I have to thank you on behalf of the public."

"...that's too serious." Fu Yan shook his head and said, "It's all as it should be."

Zhao Jincheng sighed, and Fu Yan found that although he said that Fang Sining's arrival had helped a lot, the melancholy in Zhao Jincheng's brows and eyes still didn't disappear at all.

Fu Yan waited patiently for a while, and found that Zhao Jincheng had no intention of leaving after greeting him, so he knew he still had something to say.

"No, I should thank you." Zhao Jincheng finally sighed and said, "If you didn't bring Fang Sining back, maybe the next research direction of the meeting will be 'whether to clean up the city on a large scale'."

Fu Yan suddenly froze.

"Clean it up?" Fu Yan's voice was low: "What do you use to clean it up?"

"Harmless high-power incendiary bomb." Zhao Jincheng said.

Fu Yan pursed his lips tightly.

Zhao Jincheng's meaning is very clear. Now that the zombies are raging and the number is increasing rapidly, it is almost impossible to kill them all by manpower, so they simply circled up and dropped incendiary bombs. The fires have been raging for a week. Burnt to slag.

"What about that person?" Fu Yan asked: "There are still people surviving in the corners of the city."

"Issued a broadcast warning half a month in advance, informing the survivors who cleaned up the city to evacuate to a safe point." Zhao Jincheng said: "This is a plan they have prepared before... There have been several meetings before, but I did not agree."

That is really unacceptable, Fu Yan lowered his eyes slightly, thinking to himself: Let alone the chances of the survivors escaping from the city, it is hard to say how many people still have devices that can listen to the radio.

Notifying this matter in advance, that is to say, sounds good, but the actual operation is a mess, and the early warning effect can achieve three achievements.

"Fortunately." Zhao Jincheng said, "Fang Sining's incident has brought about a turning point. As long as there is hope for virus research, we can talk about anything - after all, the clean-up plan will only be used when there is no way out. Let's live a good life, but who would think to kill."

Zhao Jincheng said that he was lucky, but there was no sign of "fortunately" on his face.Fu Yan and he knew very well that Fang Sining's arrival only made this plan "delayed" rather than "cancelled".If Researcher Fang is helpless against the virus, this "last resort" will come to light sooner or later.

"It's useless to think about it now. The whole world is in chaos, and online meetings are held every day. We people can only take one step at a time." Zhao Jincheng smiled, and it was rare to make a joke: "Let's bet on the luck of the country."

Zhao Jincheng held back for such a long time, but he finally caught Fu Yan letting out the sullen feeling in his heart.His complexion improved a little, and he seemed more relaxed. Through the glass window, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to pat Fu Yan's shoulder, but he remembered something when he touched the glass window, so he could only nod him from the air.

"Just listen to these things, it's not your turn to worry about it for the time being." Zhao Jincheng said, "I'm still ahead when the sky is falling—take a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Zhao Jincheng waved his hand as he spoke, and turned to leave, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Fu Yan from behind.

"No. [-]." Fu Yan said, "I have a report."

Liu Ruosong and Fu Yan are not in the same isolation area. There are many observation rules in the base, which are divided into various situations. Because Liu Ruosong was affected by a train rollover before, he was taken for an extra set of inspections. After that, they were settled in the isolation room near the medical point.

It was the first time in his life that he had come to the base, but I don't know if Zhao Jincheng had greeted him in advance, and the internal staff were quite polite to him.

Liu Ruosong took the "lunch" from the passage at the door, and casually asked about Fu Yan's situation.

"Colonel Fu is in the laboratory building." The researcher who delivered the meal said to him: "After the quarantine period, you can move around on your own, and you can meet at will at that time... just bear with it for now."

They have all returned to the safe zone, of course Liu Ruosong is not in a hurry, he smiled at the other party, expressing his understanding.

"If you need anything during the quarantine period, you can ring the notification bell by the door." The young researcher said: "You can apply for meals and a change of clothes. If you want anything else, just wait."

The communicator in his pocket suddenly rang, so he had to say sorry to Liu Ruosong and deal with the emergency first.

Liu Ruosong signaled him to be casual, the researcher nodded, took two steps back and picked up the communication.

Liu Ruosong watched him say yes to the headset, then hung up the communication and turned to look at him.

"Mr. Liu, although it's very abrupt, I hope you can cooperate with me on something." The researcher said, "Your blood-stained shirt, please leave it to me for the time being and take it to the laboratory building."

On the other side, on the top floor of the laboratory building, Zhao Jincheng turned off the monitoring authority on this floor, walked around outside the glass wall twice with his hands on his hips, and was speechless.

Fu Yan stood quietly and waited for him to finish his turn. Zhao Jincheng felt a stomach ache when he turned around and saw his impenetrable face.

"Are you a fool?" Zhao Jincheng said, "Do you dare to say that? Are you afraid that no one will know that you are special, and no one will throw their eyes on you... You should send your clothes for inspection first, and get the inspection results Say it again."

In fact, Fu Yan hesitated before speaking, and he even looked around subconsciously—it's a pity that Liu Ruosong was not by his side, so he couldn't get any feedback on opinions.

His "comrade-in-arms" was temporarily unable to hold a strategy meeting with him, so Fu Yan withheld his opinion, and then made his own decision based on the actual situation.

Frankly speaking, the specialization of blood genes was not Fu Yan's whim. He had thought about it carefully when he was in Shao Xuefan's research base, but he never made up his mind.

It wasn't until the "clearing plan" mentioned by Zhao Jincheng just now that Fu Yan's confession process was catalyzed.

He has always wondered what the meaning of starting over is, anyone can find out the truth, it doesn't have to be him—let alone bring Liu Ruosong with him.

Fu Yan analyzed several times, and felt that there must be something irreproducible and irreplaceable in himself that was necessary to solve the disaster, otherwise he would not be able to explain the reason why all this happened to him.

That being the case, it is necessary for him to gamble on his "specialness".

"I've thought about it." Fu Yan said: "But the drug research situation is of great importance, and I can't conceal information according to regulations."

Zhao Jincheng didn't know what to say about him.

It can't be blamed on Zhao Jincheng. The situation outside is not good now. Any incident related to virus infection can touch people's sensitive nerves. Whether it is good or bad, it is not a good thing for Fu Yan to spread.

"You really don't like oil and salt—" Zhao Jincheng said in a heavy tone, angrily, "Stop doing this, I will send your clothes for inspection first, and then collect blood samples from other people in the name of physical examination." Send it for testing. Maybe it’s like the difference in blood type, some people can fuse with others, so don’t think of yourself so special.”

"I know." Fu Yan said: "I don't know much about this aspect, so I reported the news to the laboratory building for evaluation."

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I don't know if it's staying up late or catching a cold, it seems that QAQ is caused by a stomach problem, everyone should take care of your health, don't stay up late, don't stay up late!