The eighth floor of the underground base is not bright, it is more cold and slightly dark.
Looking out from the elevator entrance, you can see a room made entirely of black and gray alloy.
Used to imprison infected people and ordinary humans, animals, etc.
Hiccup's low roar sounded in the black and gray alloy room.
Some of them sound like gibbering, which is frightening.
Qian Gu's expression was normal and calm. He had been to this place many times and was used to it.
Infected persons No. 1 and 2 are a couple, and they are also the most important infection samples.
They were kept in solitary confinement in the deepest part of it.
"Thankfully they stayed sane and it wasn't hard to check."
Qian Gu muttered in his heart.
The only thing that scared Qian Gu was that he had to pass the room of infected person No. 5 on the way.
Although he knew he couldn't escape, Qian Gu would always speed up his pace unconsciously every time he passed by this room.
Because the people who died among infected No. 5 died in too weird ways.
The reason has not been found yet.
As for other infected people, Qian Gu is not worried.
Walking in the narrow passage, every time you pass a room, you can hear the sound of banging on the alloy door from inside.
Until I passed a room marked with a huge red exclamation mark.
Qian Gu's heart was filled with doubts. This room was the room of infected person No. 5.
Seeing Qian Gu's pace suddenly speeding up, Zhao Yue didn't know why and quietly followed up at the same speed.
"Infected person?...No...your consciousness tells me...there are no violent or crazy emotions in your head..."
"It's really strange...ha...that's right...not surprising..."
A sound like gibbering suddenly emerged from Zhao Yue's heart, startling Zhao Yue.
"who!"
Zhao Yue asked in surprise, suddenly stopped and looked around.
The surroundings were empty except for Qian Gu's back.
Zhao Yue was furious. He was in hiding now, and a voice suddenly came out of his heart, which would shock anyone else.
The sound came very suddenly, and Zhao Yue waited for a few seconds, but there was no response.
Zhao Yue did not dare to stay long and quickly followed Qian Gu's back.
This place is a little weird!
Zhao Yue felt horrified.
Qian Gu came to the last black and gray alloy room on the eighth floor underground.
Press the button next to the door and there will be a speaker so you can speak inside.
"examine."
Qian Guyan said concisely and concisely.
Only footsteps were heard from inside, and after a while it was quiet again.
A red-spotted hand stretched out from the small opening of the door.
Qian Gu took out a small device from his arms and pressed the device on Hongma's hand.
The device display lights up and appears to be processing.
A minute later, Qiangu took back the device and looked at the data on it.
"Normal, next one."
The red-spotted hand retracted, and another, thicker, red-spotted hand stretched out.
Qiangu continues the last operation.
"just……"
Qian Gu looked at the device and was about to explain when a force suddenly hit him from his back.
Qian Gu's eyes darkened and he fainted on the spot.
"Mother? Father?"
Zhao Yue approached the iron gate and called softly.
The thick hand that was retracting the red spots trembled suddenly, the arm quickly retracted, and a pair of bloodshot red eyes suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hole.
"Zhao Yue...is that you?"
Bloodshot red eyes looked outside through the narrow gap, but saw no one.
Hearing this voice, Zhao Yue's heart suddenly trembled, and then he felt sad. It was his father's voice.
"Dad! It's me, but there are cameras outside, so it's not convenient for me to show up."
Zhao Yue explained, knowing that he was in hiding and they couldn't see him.
"Are you okay? Are you injured?"
The mother's voice sounded, and the first thing she asked about was Zhao Yue's physical condition.
"I'm fine. Did those researchers do anything to you?"
Zhao Yue's eyes were moist and he said quickly.
"We're fine."
The mother's voice seemed to be smiling. They were satisfied that their son was fine.
"You can't stay in this place for long. I will find a way to rescue you when the time comes."
Zhao Yue knew the behavior of these researchers, and he was a living example at the military base.
At this stage, they have not taken action against the parents, mainly because they feel that the samples are precious. If they discover the correct way to use blue potion No. 182, it will be difficult to say what will happen next.
"Son, this place is very dangerous, you don't have to worry about us."
The mother's voice flashed with panic. She knew how powerful this organization was, and her son was no match for it.
"Take care of yourself and live well!"
The father spoke from the side.
Zhao Yue clenched his hands into fists, his parents must save him.
Even in the face of such a huge organization!
"It's okay, I have a way, believe me, I am also a researcher of this organization now."
Zhao Yue smiled and said.
"ah?"
The parents were surprised that their son still had this talent, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
"I didn't expect that you had a score of 53 in mathematics and now you have become a researcher."
The father sighed inexplicably.
Zhao Yue's face darkened, and his excitement suddenly disappeared.
"Don't talk about this. You guys stay here for a while. Remember not to mention anything about me. I will come to rescue you after a while."
Zhao Yue heard footsteps coming from the corridor. It should be that Qian Gu's collapse was caught by surveillance, and the research institute sent someone to check.
"good……"
When the parents heard the footsteps, they stopped talking and remained quiet.
Zhao Yue quietly returned to the elevator, and the people waiting for the inspection returned and went up together.
…
The seventh floor of the Underground Research Institute.
Wei Kaiji frowned and listened to Qian Gu's situation report.
"Is it caused by infected person No. 5 again..."
Infected Person No. 5 has caused too many supernatural events, and some inexplicable strange events will always remind him of Infected Person No. 5.
"Infected Person No. 5 is becoming more and more unstable."
"Perhaps we can use him for that experiment..."
Wei Kaiji murmured to himself, with a hint of fanaticism in his expression.
"No, no, no... we can't do that experiment yet. We need to continue to improve Potion No. 182..."
"If you can stay awake in it...then the path to God will be one step closer..."
"We need to seize the time to study Potion No. 182, and put the fifth infected person aside for now."
Wei Kaiji had a lot of thoughts.
Suddenly, a voice came.
"Dr. Wei, the fifth-level researchers have made a new discovery!"
Wei Kaiji turned around and looked around. He usually didn't have high hopes for fifth-level researchers. The ones who were really capable of doing research were the seventh-level researchers.
"Two discoveries! Important discoveries!"
"The first one is that the complete formula of Potion No. 182 appears!"
Dr. Wei's expression changed, and his whole face was filled with joy.
"what happened?"
"That's right. Didn't you join a researcher named Guo Jia'an before? Then he took the initiative to submit an application today, saying that he got a complete formula of No. 182 Pharmacy from Xu Guoqiang and wanted to submit it to the organization."
"Is the formula reliable?"
Wei Kaiji said cautiously.
"Reliable! We verified the formula and compared it with previously analyzed materials, and most of them are consistent!"
The researcher was very happy.
"And the formula also records the proportions in detail. According to this formula, we should be able to completely produce the complete No. 182 potion in less than an hour!"
Wei Kaiji grinned and said three good words in a row.
"The second news is that there is new progress in the research on infectious agents! Through the latest experimental data on infectious agents, researchers have drawn conclusions."
"Infectious agents can symbiotically exist with organisms and maintain coexistence, but symbiotic organisms will inevitably be infected and lose their minds!"
"The body data of the parasitized organism shows that the body after parasitization has extremely strong recovery ability, and according to theoretical deduction, the body after parasitization can survive for at least 1,000 years!"
When Wei Kaiji heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.
1000 years! Isn't this the miracle that I have been looking for so hard?
"If you remain sane under Potion No. 182 and at the same time parasitize and coexist with the infected..."
Wei Kaiji suddenly thought of it.
"If it succeeds, then..."
Wei Kaiji breathed rapidly and his face turned red.
When the researchers around him saw Wei Kaiji's appearance, they were all shocked and quietly moved away from Wei Kaiji.
"Dr. Wei, he's in a frenzy again."
A researcher looked at Wei Kaiji, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I'm going to be busy back there!"
"Dr. Wei, there is one more thing..."
A researcher interrupted Wei Kaiji's wild thoughts. Wei Kaiji looked at him, still in a state of excitement.
"It's that Guo Jia'an who wants to apply to enter the seventh floor."
"He brought the formula, right?"
"Yes! It's him!"
"Well, yes, you can give him permission today and let him come to work on the seventh floor tomorrow. He is really my lucky star!"
…
The cafeteria of the third research base of the Savior Organization.
“An egg fried rice!”
A fat man with a beard ordered through the window.
"Fortunately, I moved from City S a few months ago."
Fatty sighed through the news released by the organization.
For such a big event, although the research base is disconnected from the outside network, some important news will still be released for people to browse.
"Forget it, city S is probably going to be in trouble around this time."
The fat man shook his head. He had tried to tell everyone through various channels a few months ago to stay away from City S, but almost no one listened.
I just think fat people are mentally ill.
Seeing that others didn't believe it, Fatty didn't care anymore and packed up his luggage overnight to take refuge in City B.
With his own ability to turn danger into disaster, Fatty came to this research base.
His ancestors had been fortune tellers for five generations. At first, his ancestors were really unrivaled in fortune telling. Many dignitaries paid a lot of money to ask him to tell fortunes, but they might not have a chance.
However, with the decline of the Middle Way, coupled with the prevalence of science and the strict prohibition of superstition, only a small shabby book was left in Fatty's generation.
The fat man's father didn't know where he put this book at that time, and it was dusty for a long time.
The fat man remembered that when he was a child, he accidentally found this little book when he was looking for his father's private money.
I got curious later and researched all the way.
Fatty didn't believe it at first, so he just did the calculations for fun. He often gave his fortunes to his friends and treated them as casual conversation.
Only once, he calculated that his friend's life was short, and he told his friend about it out of fun. At that time, his friend just laughed. He was only twenty and not sick, so how could it be possible?
Fatty didn't believe it either. They both just found it interesting and didn't take it to heart.
Just two days later, Fatty suddenly received news from his friend's father, saying that he had been in a car accident and died on the spot.
The fat man was so frightened that the fortune telling turned out to be effective! Holding the small tattered book in his hand, he was filled with fear and surprise.
After that, the little fat man became even more obsessed with the book, studying it with great concentration, and at the same time told the fortunes of his friends around him. However, he would not tell the results and verified them silently in his heart.
After all, this incident was too thrilling and bizarre, and most of the verification results were accurate. Although it could not be said to be a sign of destiny, it still made Fatty ecstatic.
With this ability, Fatty opened a company in society specifically for fortune telling.
The business was good at the beginning, and the trend became more and more popular, which made the fat man dream about putting money into his pocket.
However, as the number of fortune tellings increased, the fat man felt that his luck began to deteriorate. No matter how much money he earned, he could never keep it. The fat man tried his best to save the money.
Unexpectedly, my bank card was frozen and there was an accident in the financial system, causing the money I had in it to disappear.
Fatty went to argue, but the results from the bank showed that the system was normal.
This reminded Fatty of the opening sentence of Xiao Po's book.
"We should talk about the way of "cultivating one's moral character, harmonizing one's family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world." It is said that cultivating one's self and rectifying one's self can lead to family harmony, national stability, and world peace. Therefore, divination should not be greedy for profit, but should be used to improve virtue and cultivation. "
From then on, Fatty closed the company. After all, he couldn't make any money, so there was no use keeping it.
"Fortune telling, no wealth left behind."
The fat man sighed, picked up the egg fried rice in his hand and sat at the table.
Just as he was about to take a bite, the fat man suddenly frowned and stared at the entire meal.
Topped with tomatoes and very little egg, placed on the side of the plate.
"this……"
The fat man suddenly held his breath, pinched his fingers and started counting, muttering to himself and saying incomprehensible words.
"It's not good! The blood is coming, it's terrible! I'm afraid tens of thousands of people will die!"
The fat man's expression changed, and he took out a brush and paper from his arms, along with a small red box.
"The mist covers the sun, the blue smoke is misty, and it's mysterious!"
"Holding the dragon chip in hand, circling the nine palaces!"
"Beidou guides, the stars fall to the ground!"
"The five elements are in harmony, and the yin and yang are balanced!"
"The life palace faces away from you, and the seal is red!"
"Calculate the past, calculate this life, calculate the future, open!"
The fat man kept mumbling and spread out the white paper.
Hold a brush and draw up, down, left, and right on the paper.
He raised his hand to collect the brush and hung it on the small red box.
With the final sound of 'open', Fatty pressed the brush onto the red box.
Traces of unknown red paint flowed out from under the box and expanded in all directions.
The red paint spreads, vaguely like a picture.
The fat man looked at the paper and frowned.
"Get out, get out! This place is unsafe!"
The fat man hurriedly put away the paper, pen and the small red box, ignoring the food on the table.
He ran out of the cafeteria in a panic.
The fat man skillfully arrived at Area 5 of the accommodation area, packed his luggage in less than ten minutes, and ran to the door without looking back.
"Show your travel permit!"
The armed men at the gate stopped the fat man.
"I'm in a hurry!"
"Please show your travel permit!"
The fat man's forehead was covered with sweat. In his panic, he forgot to ask for a permit when leaving the gate, but he never had time to apply for a permit.
After arguing with the armed men for a while, the fat man gritted his teeth, turned around and walked back.
At this time, he suddenly saw a figure, his eyes lit up, and he had an idea.
