"Everyone, make potion No. 182!"
Wei Kaiji ordered loudly.
It is too slow for one person to make potions, and he is infected, so he does not have much time left for himself.
"Doctor, there are still people infected..."
A researcher said timidly.
"Idiot! Look at your palms! You are all infected!"
Wei Kaiji scolded angrily.
Everyone was shocked and raised their palms to check. The red spots on their palms were eye-catching. No one was spared and they were all infected!
"Doctor! How, how could it be possible?!"
One researcher fell into a chair, holding his forehead with his hands, feeling in agony.
"If you want to survive, make potion No. 182 quickly!"
Wei Kaiji controlled the screen and began to obtain the recipe for potion No. 182.
"But Potion No. 182 has been tested many times...with no effect."
"Yes, Doctor."
"Idiot! The complete 182 potion formula has not been tested yet!"
Wei Kaiji stared at the screen and cursed without turning his head.
"complete……"
The depressed people's eyes suddenly lit up.
Although the result is likely to be failure, as long as there is a glimmer of hope now, it is worth trying.
Some researchers, with fiery eyes, walked up to Wei Kaiji and assisted in the production.
The raw materials needed for Potion No. 182 are basically available. In order to analyze Potion No. 182, a lot of materials were stored.
It’s not particularly complicated to make.
"Hehehe...is it useful? It's just a struggle before death."
Some researchers sat there blankly and watched with cold eyes. In their opinion, Potion No. 182 had failed too many times and had no effect at all.
Even if there is a complete recipe for Potion No. 182, if it is remade, it will not be the same, and it will eventually become an infected person.
"waste time……"
A researcher suddenly stood up, swept through everyone, and walked towards the elevator entrance.
Since I don’t have much time left, I can’t take advantage of others!
If you want to die, let’s all die together; if we’re going to be infected, let’s all be infected together!
As a researcher, he knows better how to spread infection!
"Wu Yue, what do you want to do!"
A researcher noticed his unusual movements and shouted loudly.
"What are you doing? I'm infected, and no one else will have a good time!"
Wu Yue smiled coldly.
The other researchers were shocked and quickly understood his intention, he wanted to expand the infection!
"Wu Yue, as a researcher, how can you do this!"
A researcher looked angry and complained.
Just as he was about to stop him, he was interrupted by Wei Kaiji's voice.
"Let him go and make potion No. 182 first."
"But Doctor..."
"Now think about how to survive! If you can't survive yourself, why do you care about the life and death of others?!"
Anger appeared on Wei Kaiji's face. If the potion could not be made quickly, he would become completely insane and his dream of exploring the divine path would be in vain!
And these people are the key to quickly increasing the production speed! If there is one less person, the production speed will be slower!
"Yes... Doctor."
The researcher sighed and had no choice but to agree.
Having experience in making many potions, the researchers divided the work and worked together very efficiently, and the initial preparation of the potions was completed quickly.
"The next step is extraction, synthesis..."
Wei Kaiji's eyes flashed with anxiety.
"Dr. Wei, I don't feel good..."
One researcher stopped what he was doing, swayed, and took a few steps back.
"I might be infected..."
The researcher's voice was hoarse, and the red spots spread to his neck. A violent thought rushed out of his mind, gradually destroying his sanity.
"I……"
He was still about to say something, but his voice suddenly changed and he growled: "I'm going to kill you!"
His eyes were instantly filled with blood, very scarlet!
Wei Kaiji and the researcher who made the potion suddenly felt something bad!
"Some people come and tie him up first! Others continue to make potions!"
Wei Kaiji gritted his teeth, his eyes even more anxious.
If Potion No. 182 cannot be developed as soon as possible, all the researchers will be infected by then, and he will be dead!
Among the researchers who were making the potion, those who were closer put down their work and walked towards the newly infected researcher.
With the power of several people, the infected researcher was quickly pinned to the ground.
"Shen Tai, I remember he just came to the institute last year."
"He didn't understand anything at that time and always came to me to ask questions."
"Maybe he felt embarrassed, but he invited me to dinner more than ten times."
A researcher who knelt down to restrain him looked sad and said bitterly.
The expressions on the faces of the researchers next to them all darkened. We all know each other well after spending so much time together.
"Life is always so fragile..."
A researcher next to him lowered his head and sighed. He was eating in the cafeteria yesterday and chatting with friends when he went out today. Unexpectedly, he was about to die in a moment.
Several people found ropes and tied up the infected researcher named Shen Tai. He looked sad. Maybe he would be the next one to be tied up.
No more words, a few people silently returned to the screen and started working.
The god of death keeps approaching, and the entire atmosphere is depressed to the freezing point.
"Hahaha... I can't escape, I can't escape."
Suddenly, the researcher watching from a distance burst out laughing, his laughter was sad, a drop of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet.
At the same time, many researchers were completely infected and looked crazy.
"Oops! The infection is accelerating!"
The researcher next to Wei Kaiji turned around and noticed the situation, sweating profusely.
Wei Kaiji's expression was distorted, and his consciousness was filled with violent and crazy emotions.
"It still needs extraction..."
The researcher next to him didn't notice Wei Kaiji's situation and focused on the screen, missing a step in the production process.
"The divine path cannot be cut off! Hahaha..."
Wei Kaiji suddenly laughed, looking crazy.
When the researcher next to him heard this voice, he immediately turned his head and his expression changed.
Wei Kaiji's eyes gradually began to turn red.
"Potion, potion!"
Wei Kaiji's strong obsession and the madness in his mind were constantly torn apart. Under his blurred consciousness, only one thought kept filling his mind.
"Dr. Wei is infected! Tie him up quickly!"
shouted a nearby researcher.
The surrounding researchers just wanted to step forward, but found that more and more infected researchers were coming.
"Infected... everyone is completely infected!"
A researcher had a horrified expression. He saw the researchers on both sides of him who were fine just now, but now had scarlet eyes and turned to look at him.
Without Wei Kaiji's leadership, and with the increasing number of infected people, the surrounding area suddenly became panicked.
The instinct to survive made them run desperately to the elevator entrance. At this moment, they seemed to forget that they were also infected. The desire to survive and strong fear made them no longer follow reason.
Wei Kaiji pushed away the researcher beside him with both hands and rushed towards a glass room.
The machine for making potions and the potions that have not yet been made are in that room.
"Dr. Wei! The potion is not yet..."
The researcher who was pushed aside panicked. He wanted to remind Wei Kaiji that the potion had not been made yet, but suddenly realized that Wei Kaiji was infected and lost his mind.
Seeing more and more infected people approaching him, he looked horrified, stopped operating the screen, and fled in one direction. There was an equipment warehouse there, and he wanted to hide in it.
drop!
The elevator entrance system on the seventh floor made a sound, and the alloy door of the elevator slowly opened.
Zhao Yue walked out of it.
He came to observe the situation on the seventh floor.
After taking a few steps, he heard various screams and roars coming from not far away.
"Sure enough, the infection was successful."
Zhao Yue knew that his plan was successful when he heard the sound.
With the stealth ability activated, Zhao Yue's figure gradually became transparent, like an invisible ghost.
He didn't want to be targeted by the infected, and he also needed to find Wei Kaiji and get his work badge.
Wei Kaiji's work license must be very high, and he should have the authority to open the iron door of the black and gray alloy room on the eighth floor.
Zhao Yue walked forward invisibly and saw several infected people tied up on the ground. One of them Zhao Yue knew was Qian Gu.
"But he's lost his mind."
Zhao Yue shook his head and continued walking forward.
The entire seventh floor was in complete chaos.
The originally neat tables and chairs were now pushed around, and many equipments were damaged. Many test tubes were thrown on the ground, and the unknown liquid in the test tubes flowed all over the floor, including red, yellow, blue and green.
Some liquids are also highly corrosive and will emit smoke and a pungent smell when they come into contact with the floor.
Zhao Yue saw a researcher who had not yet been fully infected hiding in a laboratory room and locked the door. Outside the door, there were three or two infected people in white coats climbing the glass wall, trying to get in.
"What's going on? Is the first infection so aggressive?"
Zhao Yue looked at the scene in front of him and frowned slightly. He didn't quite understand.
When the infection first broke out in G City, those infected were not aggressive in the first few days, but just lost their minds.
"Is there an infection in my blood, causing the results to be different?"
Zhao Yue could only attribute the result to his special body.
After a brief search outside, Zhao Yue did not see Wei Kaiji's shadow.
"This guy isn't leaving, is he?"
Zhao Yue frowned. If Wei Kaiji leaves, Zhao Yue can only get the work cards of everyone here to the eighth floor and try one by one, which is more time-consuming.
Zhao Yue's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he searched around the entire seventh floor.
Suddenly Zhao Yue's eyes lit up, and he saw Wei Kaiji's figure in a glass room.
Wei Kaiji's hair was messy and he fell to the ground with his eyes closed. He was holding a bottle in his right hand, which was empty. Zhao Yue didn't know what was in it.
What made Zhao Yue happy was that there was a work badge hanging on Wei Kaiji's neck, which was Wei Kaiji's work badge.
Zhao Yue did not hesitate, squatted down, pulled Wei Kaiji's work badge from his neck, and held it in his hand.
"In this way, the room on the eighth floor should be opened."
Zhao Yue was excited, got Wei Kaiji's work badge, and quickly evacuated to the elevator.
On the way out, Zhao Yue glanced at a glass room and saw a researcher who was hiding inside. At this time, his eyes were scarlet and red spots covered his entire face. He was walking aimlessly in the glass room. Apparently, Totally infected.
Using Wei Kaiji's work badge to gain permission, Zhao Yue pressed the button on the eighth floor.
drop!
The elevator door opened quickly. Zhao Yue did not stop and ran quickly along the passage towards the innermost black and gray alloy room.
"Haha... interesting."
"The people on the seventh floor have been completely infected. Was it you?"
When passing by the room marked with a huge exclamation mark, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Yue's heart.
Thoughts were racing in his mind, and Zhao Yue quickly realized that this was the fifth infected person speaking to him.
"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you!"
Zhao Yue replied in his heart.
Quickly arriving at the iron door of the innermost room, Zhao Yue knocked wildly on the iron door with his hands, making a sound.
"Dad, Mom, let me get you out!"
Zhao Yue's voice was passed in, and he heard rapid footsteps coming from inside, coming towards the iron gate.
Zhao Yue took Wei Kaiji's work badge and swiped it at the door opening device.
"Permission passed!"
The iron door opening device issued a prompt, and at the same time the red no-passage light turned green. Then Zhao Yue saw the huge iron lock at the iron door retracting inward.
The door was opened!
Zhao Yue slowly pushed open the iron door. He did not dare to push it too fast for fear that his parents were behind the door.
The light at the entrance of the passage shone through the crack of the door. Zhao Yue quickly looked inside, and it was actually dark inside!
As the iron door slowly opened, more and more light poured in. Zhao Yue first saw a red arm coming into view, and then a white lab coat.
"Dad! Mom!"
The iron door was completely pushed open, and Zhao Yue could clearly see the two people inside.
They were his parents, but they were completely different from before.
My mother, Wang Wen, was a little obese before, but now she is extremely thin and covered with red spots. On one arm, there are many traces of needles.
Her eyes were scarlet, and she stared blankly at Zhao Yue who opened the door. Blood mist gradually filled her eyes, and a drop of blood tears slipped from the corner of her eyes. Thousands of words were like stones at this moment, choked in her throat.
His parents, Zhao Yixiong, have completely bald hair. Before, it was Mediterranean, but now he is completely bald. However, now he does not wear glasses, and there are many traces of needle sticks on his arms.
The light from the corridor shines into the room, forming a trapezoid shape in the darkness of the room. Zhao Yue is outside the house, and his parents are standing in the light inside the room. The three of them look at each other, with tears filling their eyes.
"Let's go quickly... now is not the time to reminisce about the past."
Zhao Yue wiped his eyes and suddenly smiled.
"Put this on. This is an isolation suit. Your appearance is too eye-catching."
Zhao Yue picked up the backpack left outside the iron gate, opened it, and took out two isolation suits.
This was taken by Zhao Yue when he was on the fifth floor.
"good."
Both parents smiled equally, their scarlet eyes full of love.
"It turned out to be Erlang's plot to save his mother..."
The voice of infected person No. 5 suddenly sounded in Zhao Yue's heart.
Zhao Yue frowned, which made him very uncomfortable.
"Why don't you let me out too?"
The voice of infected person No. 5 continued to sound.
"Why let you out?" Zhao Yue sneered in his heart.
"You think you can escape on your own? Haha... I sensed a lot of people coming on the ground."
Zhao Yue's expression changed slightly, and the people from the base arrived much faster than he expected.
