[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

"As of July 2021, 7, 12 cases of new influenza have been confirmed in Xishan City, and 134 imported influenza cases in Xishan City, including 24 cases in Yongdu City and 17 cases in the capital. The country attaches great importance to it and established an expert group for influenza prevention and control .”

The blue light from the screen was printed on Duanze's side face, and his thin figure was outlined in a white shirt. With his back straight, he listened intently to the newscaster's report.

"The "suicide" case of a college professor in Xishan City has been finalized, and the suspect Duan was acquitted."

On the side of the table, the phone vibrated suddenly, and countless messages flooded in.Obscenities flew across the screen at an unbelievable speed, leaving only overlapping afterimages—"You murderer!"

The "suicide" of a college professor happened 15 days ago.This was originally a suicide case that couldn't be more obvious. The deceased was recorded under surveillance and no one else was present.The only thing that confuses the police is that they can't find a motive for suicide at all.

Immediately afterwards, surveillance footage of the deceased's suicide was circulated on the Internet, and his apparently abnormal behavior ignited discussions among netizens.The news from the family members of the deceased further promoted the public opinion. In the will of the deceased, one of his students was identified as the heir to all the properties under his name.

Conspiracy theories, nurturing theories, and skepticism have been raging in the dust, and until today they have finally come to a conclusion.Duanze swiped the phone page without changing his expression, selected all irrelevant messages and cleared them.His fingers rested on the last message, "Come to the base." The time was one o'clock in the morning half a month ago.

It was this news that sent him to the police station, where he was repeatedly questioned by the police.But they couldn't get any news from Duanze.The level of confidentiality of the words base and experiment is so high that they can only look for those clues in other places.

Before leaving the police station, the police officer who had been confronting him for half a month pointed at his nose, jumped up and down and cursed, threatening to reveal his true colors.

With a swipe of the finger on the screen, the last words left by the tutor were also erased.He's always been very clean about it.

In the faint blue light, the suspect took out a key from close to his chest. The key was stained with dark blood, which was taken from the mentor's body.The police didn't find it, in fact they couldn't find anything.

Duanze turned on the faucet and carefully and slowly cleaned it with disinfectant.Maybe it's been too long, the blood stains are deeply carved into the metal, like Bluebeard's taboo key, which cannot be wiped off once it is stained with blood.

The blood-stained key was inserted into the lock, turned, and the lock cylinder clicked softly, and the basement that belonged exclusively to Bluebeard was opened.It was because of the things in this room that the young professor lost his life.

There are no blood pools full of corpses in fairy tales.The indicator light of the instrument flickered, and the fungus in the petri dish was left unattended for half a month, growing wildly like clumps of transparent miniature forests.In places invisible to the naked eye, spores spread throughout the incubator.

The culture cabin made of tempered glass is placed in the center of the room, and a diabolical body is quietly suspended in the culture fluid.The air bubbles are slowly introduced from the duct, and then stop at the surface of the skin, at the tip of the eyelashes.He has the same face as Duan Ze.

This is a state-level secret biological science laboratory, code-named, base S179.

Using normal scientific research laboratories, private houses, and basements as camouflage, the number of participants in each laboratory ranges from one to a hundred, and the total number is unknown.

He and his mentor have a teacher-student relationship, but not a teacher-student relationship.To be precise, they are partners, each with their own demands.It's a pity that his mentor is too greedy, and it's not enough to grab all the research results, so he still wants to trample on his hard work.

The lights stop at the door of the room, one is black and the other is white.Duanze also stopped at the door.His gaze was deep and deep, slowly licking every detail of this body.During the long period of five years, he put all his efforts and emotions into it, only waiting for the moment when the other party opened his eyes.

After a long time, there was a low sigh in the air.Duanze's fingers lightly tapped on the control panel, cutting off the oxygen circulation system of the cultivation cabin.

It should have been done fifteen days ago.He calmly watched the air bubbles in the catheter stagnate, the negative pressure made the catheter tighten, and his same face began to turn red due to lack of oxygen——

Get rid of this disturbed, failed clone.

"Knock, buckle, buckle, buckle."

"Brother, are you there? Are you okay, brother?"

Si Yanna waited anxiously at the door, the rain wet her shoulders, but she didn't care.She sent many text messages to her brother, but the other party didn't reply a single one.She was really worried about what happened to her senior brother and couldn't think about it.Thinking of this, Si Yanna bit her lip, hesitantly pressed 110.

A slender hand stretched out from the side and pressed the call button.

"I'm fine." The person who hadn't seen for half a month appeared in front of Si Yanna.Senior brother Duanze was wearing a white shirt, with light eyebrows and eyes, and his hair was a little longer than the last time I saw him, but it diluted the perennial indifference on his body, making him look a lot more fragile.

Si Yanna's eyes turned red, "Brother, as long as you are fine. I believe in you, I believe you are not that kind of person." Senior brother is careful, responsible, and gentle.Others only know the indifference of senior brother on the surface, but only she pays so much attention to him to know the softness in his heart.

It was raining outside, with heavy rain and thunder, the senior brother was like an independent painting, teaching her to be intoxicated.He patiently listened to her incoherent confession, and then said, "Thank you, Yanna."

Where Si Yanna couldn't see, silver light flashed from the cuff. "Who told you to come here to find me?" Blue Beard asked softly while holding the knife.Distant street lamps cast dim light, fragmented on the rain-soaked road.

Si Yanna later realized that it was out of line to find someone of the opposite sex late at night, her face blushed, and Nuonuo said, "I, I asked your counselor before, and he said you live here. It's been a long time, don't blame him."

There is an insider.The knife was quietly retracted into the cuff.

"Thank you, Yanna." The brother she was thinking of seemed to have opened his heart to her, and he repeated again, "Thank you for believing in me."

People will always find excuses for their various behaviors.

Express doubts as good intentions, regard prying eyes as worries, admit mistakes first to avoid blame, and believe first to facilitate betrayal.In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Duan Ze had to cooperate with their so-called liking, their so-called trust, their so-called justice, and their superficial and clumsy performances.

Duanze closed the door.After such a short time, the clone should have stopped beating.He lowered his eyes, thinking nonchalantly.There is no particular emotion.It's fine if you don't see the other person for the last time, at least you don't need to look directly at the death of "myself".

He stood at the door for a long moment, the solitude rising like a tidal wave, nearly drowning him in the bright hall lights.Never before had he realized for a moment that he was alone.The TV news was still broadcasting the latest news about the flu, and the phone was still vibrating on the table. He could only feel the cold wind passing through his blood vessels, bringing a suffocating hollowness.

wind--

wind? !

Duan Ze turned around in astonishment.

The wind poured in through the broken glass, and the living room was in a mess, with broken glass and rain all over the floor.Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire living room pale, and also clearly illuminating a figure by the window.

The clone that should have been suffocated in the basement bared its teeth at its creator, and under Duanze's shocked gaze, he jumped out the window and broke into the pouring rain.

3:25 AM

A group of black shadows passed through the winding alleys and came to a residential building.This building uses the most advanced anti-theft door, fingerprint code lock.But such a door is still vulnerable to them.

"Head, how could people be inside? Team Qiu is not chasing in this direction." Someone asked in a low voice.

"What nonsense, knock on the door! I will bear the responsibility." The leader of the black shadow cursed secretly.

The rainy night covered up all noises, and the door-breaking hammer hit hard, and the anti-theft door burst open.The criminal police with guns filed in in an instant, rushing towards the bedroom.

The bed was empty, and the detective shouted, "Head, no one!"

"Crack." The light was turned on, and the living room was as bright as daylight for a while. "Why is there no one here? Isn't it here?" Gou Mingyi pointed the gun steadily at the figure on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth.

The suspect who had been deadlocked with him for half a month was sitting on the sofa, with broken glass and rainwater all over the floor.He was still wearing the unsightly white shirt, with a straight back, like an obedient three-good student or five-good youth.

"Shut up." All the guns were aimed at him in an instant.Everyone was on the verge of a big enemy. They never expected that the other party would actually be here, waiting for them in a harmless but prepared manner—after committing such a crime.

Gou Mingyi sneered, and raised the arrest warrant in his hand.

"One hour ago, there were many impromptu murders on Xishan West Street. An eyewitness reported that the murderer was the suspect we just got rid of, Duan Ze. It seems that I have to trouble you to come to the police station again."

"Only this time, you're not so lucky."