At nine o'clock the next morning, Zhao Yue came to the seventh underground floor.
His work badge was defrauded by Feng Guoli, and Zhao Yue had no choice but to go to the employee center to get a new one.
Although the incident had little impact on Zhao Yue, it made Zhao Yue worried that he actually believed Fatty Feng's lies!
In fact, this is not all Zhao Yue's fault. Unexpectedly, Fatty Feng was quite accurate. This made Zhao Yue surprised and let down his guard.
In the morning, Zhao Yue sent a message to Wei Kaiji, saying that the situation had changed and there was no need to ask for leave.
Wei Kaiji was just a little confused and didn't take it to heart. He only replied with a good word.
On the seventh floor of the underground research institute, Zhao Yue, as a new employee, was assigned to the edge of the long table, with Wei Kaiji sitting in the middle.
The researcher next to Zhao Yue, whom Zhao Yue knew, was none other than the researcher who was knocked unconscious by Zhao Yue, Qian Gu.
Zhao Yue sat next to him and looked at his face, which was very pale.
Anyone who experiences this kind of thing will have a psychological shadow for a period of time.
At this point in time, if Zhao Yue was right, Qian Gu should go to the eighth floor to check the No. 1 and No. 2 infected persons.
But Zhao Yue saw him sitting blankly on the chair without any reaction.
"Qiangu, have you had your checkup done today?"
Wei Kaiji looked in the direction of Qiangu and said calmly.
"Not yet...not yet."
Qian Gu's body trembled and he stammered in reply.
"Dr. Wei, Qian Gu was probably frightened by what happened yesterday."
A researcher suddenly spoke and reminded him kindly.
Wei Kaiji frowned slightly, recalling, and then relaxed.
He was so obsessed with what happened yesterday that he forgot about it.
"Okay, then Qiangu won't have to go check up on infected persons No. 1 and 2 these days."
When Qian Gu heard this, his body relaxed and he breathed out.
"But the inspection still cannot be missed. Who do you think will volunteer?"
Wei Kaiji looked around and saw that the researchers around him were all staring at the screen, concentrating seriously, obviously not wanting to take this job.
Wei Kaiji's eyes stopped and stopped at the researcher who had just spoken.
"I haven't finished researching Potion 182 yet..."
The researcher felt Wei Kaiji's gaze and was the first to refute before he could speak.
"Same here..."
The other researchers whispered in agreement. Seeing that no one came for a while, Wei Kaiji sighed silently.
"How about I go?"
A voice sounded, and everyone was happy and turned to look.
Facing the gazes of everyone, Zhao Yue smiled slightly with a calm expression.
"Your name is Guo Jia'an?"
Wei Kaiji remembered Zhao Yue's name, his eyes showing satisfaction.
"Yes, Dr. Wei, I asked for leave for you yesterday."
Zhao Yue smiled.
"As expected of a young man, he has the courage to do things and is not afraid of risks. It would be great if the institute had more talents like you."
Wei Kaiji praised.
"Then the task of checking infected persons No. 1 and 2 will be left to you. Let Qian Gu teach you how to check."
"clear!"
Zhao Yue nodded with a smile.
Qian Gu sat next to Zhao Yue, looking at Zhao Yue with gratitude in his eyes.
"It is not difficult to check infected people No. 1 and No. 2. You just press the device on their hands and look at the parameters. For example, if the parameter is green, it means it is normal, and if it is red, it is abnormal."
Qian Gu carefully explained the inspection operations to Zhao Yue.
Zhao Yue listened carefully and nodded from time to time.
"It doesn't look complicated." Zhao Yue smiled, "But why are they not willing?"
Zhao Yue didn't know about the fifth infected person.
When Qian Gu heard this, a trace of fear flashed across his expression and he said, "The examination is not complicated. What they are afraid of is infected person No. 5."
Qian Gu briefly told Zhao Yue about the situation of infected person No. 5, which surprised Zhao Yue.
"I fainted for no reason yesterday. It was probably infected person No. 5. He is very strange. You should be careful when checking."
Zhao Yue nodded, but he felt funny in his heart. He didn't expect that someone would take the blame for what he did.
After seeing that Zhao Yue should understand, Qiangu adjusted Zhao Yue's authority to the eighth level. Of course, Wei Kaiji's approval was also required.
After sitting in his position for a while, Zhao Yue sighed slightly when he saw that the people around him were gradually busy with research.
He plans to rescue his parents and escape from the research base today.
He had the plan planned in his mind.
It's just that the plan is a plan, and when it comes to actual implementation, it will be difficult for Zhao Yue to start.
"If you want to blame, just blame you for not taking my parents away for research."
Zhao Yue hesitated, but after making the decision, his eyes no longer looked hesitant and melancholy, but became sharp.
He opened his backpack and took out a large bottle of spray.
"Did you smell a stink?"
Zhao Yue asked while taking the bottle.
"Stink? What stink?"
Qian Gu was stunned and sniffed hard with his nose, but didn't smell anything special.
Zhao Yue held the spray bottle with one hand and pressed the bottle switch.
Instantly, an extremely fine mist of water sprays out from the bottle, along with the scent of roses.
"I'll spray it, it stinks!"
Zhao Yue grinned, showing his white teeth.
"Uh...okay."
Qian Gu didn't care, he just thought Zhao Yue had mysophobia.
Zhao Yue picked up the bottle and walked slowly towards the elevator entrance. Every few steps he would press the bottle's spray switch.
For a time, the entire seventh-floor research institute was filled with the scent of roses.
"Which bastard is wearing perfume!"
When Wei Kaiji smelled the smell, his temper suddenly rose.
The institute needs to be kept clean and odorless, which is the most basic requirement.
Qian Gu said nothing, after all, Zhao Yue just went to the eighth floor for inspection on his behalf.
The rose scent lasts very briefly and disappears completely within a few minutes.
Qian Gu frowned slightly and said to himself: "Why does it smell like blood..."
Zhao Yue got on the elevator, swiped his work badge, and came to the eighth floor.
The eighth floor of the underground base is not bright, it is more cold and slightly dark.
Zhao Yue has been here once and is very familiar with the environment here.
Zhao Yue walked slowly along the passage and heard the black and gray alloy iron door next to him being hit by the infected.
Zhao Yue looked up and saw that there were many surveillance cameras on the eighth floor underground.
This is a protective measure to prevent researchers like Qian Gu from entering and having accidents.
It is also to monitor the situation of infected people.
This part of the surveillance is usually viewed by Level 7 researchers.
When Zhao Yue went down to the eighth floor, a researcher on the seventh floor began to stare at the surveillance on the eighth floor, paying attention to whether Zhao Yue was safe.
These situations were observed when Zhao Yue entered the seventh floor invisibly for the first time.
"I don't know the specific effective time yet, so let's wait."
Zhao Yue thought secretly in his heart.
When he went down to the eighth floor, he also brought his backpack with him, which contained two sets of isolation suits.
When passing a black and gray room marked with a huge exclamation, Zhao Yue paused. It was at this location that he heard a voice.
He didn't know it yesterday. After listening to Qian Gu's introduction to infected person No. 5 today, Zhao Yue felt that the voice yesterday should be from infected person No. 5. It was just strange that the voice appeared directly in his mind.
"Maybe he also has special powers?"
Zhao Yue thought that after all, Fang Tong and himself both gained special abilities after being infected with mutations.
This may also be the case for infected person No. 5.
"I just don't know what his abilities are? But after listening to him yesterday, he should be sensible."
"But Qiangu's description today said that infected person No. 5 was completely demented."
The corners of Zhao Yue's mouth rose slightly, he guessed something.
"Infected person No. 5 should be sane, but he disguised himself to the researcher to make others think he was in a state of dementia."
Zhao Yue believed in his own judgment.
Passing through the room of infected person No. 5, no sound sounded in his mind this time.
Not far ahead is the last room, which is also the room where his parents are.
"examine!"
Zhao Yue glanced at the surveillance camera above and said coldly to the iron gate.
Then I heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind the door.
A red-spotted hand stretched out.
Zhao Yue took out the device according to the operating procedures and pressed it on his arm.
Then he looked pretendingly.
"Normal, next one!"
Zhao Yue continued to speak coldly.
The hand slowly retracted, and then a larger hand stretched out.
Zhao Yue also pressed the device on it for a simple inspection.
Watching the thick hand slowly retract.
Zhao Yue suddenly spoke gently: "Wait until I rescue you."
The hand that was being withdrawn trembled slightly, quickly regained its composure, and slowly retracted.
Zhao Yue returned the same way, but this time he did not carry his backpack, as if it had been forgotten and left at the iron gate.
He needed to go up to the seventh floor to see what was going on.
The spray Zhao Yue carried was none other than water mixed with spices from Zhao Yue's own blood.
Zhao Yue had thought before about how the infection was transmitted.
Zhao Yue speculated that there are actually many ways of infection. Water, food, even air and the blood of infected people can cause infection mutations in normal people.
Zhao Yue used his own blood.
He was very confident, but he had never experimented once, so he was not sure whether it would succeed.
However, Zhao Yue has an alternative plan. If this method fails, Zhao Yue will also use other methods-physical methods.
Wei Kaiji stared at the screen, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he felt dizziness coming from his head.
"Did you not sleep well yesterday?"
Wei Kaiji frowned and thought.
"Hey! What's wrong with you?"
A researcher suddenly shouted.
The loud voice attracted the attention of those around him.
I saw a researcher suddenly fainted and lying on the experimental table.
The person next to him wanted to wake him up, but after a while, his body began to shake. He covered his head and felt dizzy.
People around him were surprised and speculated that he was sick.
But soon careful researchers discovered clues. They had been in contact with infected people and were very familiar with the infection situation.
"This...these symptoms are like an infection!"
A researcher suddenly shouted.
Everyone else was shocked.
"Infect?"
"How could an infection occur?"
"This is an underground research institute and has implemented very strict isolation, purification and disinfection measures!"
Everyone was in shock and confusion, and the panic was like a seed that quickly sprouted.
Wei Kaiji was shocked. As a leader, he must maintain his grace and immediately shouted: "Why panic! Take a good look and don't jump to conclusions!"
"Not sure yet, just panicking!"
Wei Kaiji's shouting was indeed effective, calming down the panicked people.
Wei Kaiji took the lead and walked to the fainted researcher.
I felt my pulse and it was normal.
Wei Kaiji reached out and touched his eyelids again.
Just as he was about to lift his eyelids to check, he saw the fainted researcher's eyes suddenly opened, full of blood, very scarlet!
Wei Kaiji was startled and took a few steps back.
When the others saw this, their eyes widened and their pupils contracted.
"Infect!"
The man lying on the research table stood up unsteadily, his eyes were scarlet, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and red spots slowly appeared on his entire face.
"Suppress him first!"
I don't know who shouted a reminder, and everyone who was suppressed in fear seemed to have found an outlet to vent their anger.
Three or four researchers pounced on the infected researcher, knocking him down and pushing him to the ground.
"rope!"
These researchers were panicked for a while, but after calming down a little, they immediately returned to their professional attitude.
They have been in contact with infected people for a period of time, and they know the nature of the infected people.
"Tie him up first to avoid hurting anyone. His strength is still that of an ordinary person."
Everyone worked together and with mutual help, the infection researcher was quickly restrained.
Seeing this, everyone took a breath and their hearts dropped a little.
But how did infection occur? This question is like a black cloud floating on everyone's mind.
For a moment, everyone looked ugly.
Wei Kaiji felt vaguely uneasy.
He glanced at everyone. Everyone seemed normal, but one of them started to walk in a disorderly manner, and the whole person seemed to be in a trance.
"Qian Gu is also infected, subdue him!"
Wei Kaiji raised his hand and pointed at Qian Gu, and the researcher who was close to him immediately moved away from him.
Qian Gu's steps were messy, his expression was distorted, and his consciousness was struggling.
With experience in uniforms, everyone did not hesitate, quickly found the rope, and tied Qian Gu up before the infection was complete.
Looking at the two people who were tied up, everyone was panic-stricken and distanced themselves from each other for fear that the people next to them would be infected.
While everyone was staring at each other and in a stalemate, Wei Kaiji's pupils suddenly shrank, and he noticed red spots starting to appear on everyone's palms!
Wei Kaiji immediately raised his hand and looked at his palm, only to see a red spot appearing on his palm out of nowhere. It was dazzling!
"Am I... also infected?"
Wei Kaiji was terrified.
"But I haven't discovered the divine path yet!"
"I'm not willing to give in!"
Wei Kaiji was in pain.
"I just have the formula of No. 182, and my research on infectious agents has gradually yielded results. I see success in sight..."
"Are you just infected?"
Wei Kaiji took a few steps back, bumped into the experimental table, and stumbled.
The sound of impact attracted everyone's attention.
"Dr. Wei, are you...are you okay?"
A researcher approaches, holding a rope.
While Wei Kaiji was struggling, when he saw the person coming, his expression turned angry and he shouted angrily: "What do you want to do! Get out of here!"
The researcher paused, but Wei Kaiji was still conscious and had not been infected yet.
He didn't notice Wei Kaiji's deliberately hidden palm.
"Yes! I still have hope! There is still hope!"
Wei Kaiji suddenly thought of something, turned around and rushed towards the experimental table.
The others didn't know why and looked at each other.
"Potion No. 182, I haven't tested it yet!"
"With the complete formula! There will definitely be no problem this time! There will definitely be no problem!"
Wei Kaiji looked crazy.
