The man in his forties was nothing more than making a fuss. In fact, the situation inside the house really looked like a male and female robber committing a crime:
The two strangers wore sunglasses and hats that concealed their faces. The owner of the house was lying on the ground, surrounded by the two strangers, and one of them even looked like he was about to drag him. It looked like It's the scene of a murder and a corpse.
"Are you a doctor?" Qianye Cheng saw the person coming in carrying a medicine box and said quickly: "Come and take a look, his condition is not good."
The 'doctor' in a gray suit instead of a white coat walked vigorously around the bottles and cans piled up in the room. He was relieved when he was sure that Nezu Masachika was just in a coma.
He took out a half-used stethoscope from the medicine box with cracks on the surface of the paint, and made an urgent diagnosis before asking Chiba Makoto for help. He carefully lifted Dr. Nezu to the sofa next to him, and took out a medicine box from the side. A bottle of medicine, give it to Dr. Nezu...grab, grab, grab
The unknown country doctor was busy rescuing people. Chiba Cheng and Maya stood aside, looking at this old house that was not that big from the corner of their eyes. There was no furniture in it, only old tables scattered with things. A large pile of documents and a variety of simple instruments such as test tubes, flasks, and alcohol lamps.
The most valuable ones are probably a picture tube TV that looks very old and an old computer that can only play Spider Solitaire. It may be used by Dr. Nezu to calculate data. These are all the research of this once genius scientist. Equipment' up.
It couldn't be more crude, not to mention compared with professional laboratories. Maybe the equipment in some middle school laboratories is more complete and more advanced than this. Scientists who once enjoyed a high reputation are now reduced to this, which is inexplicable. It makes people feel sad.
At first, Nezu Masachika was hailed as a genius scientist. He became the director of the Hokkaido Energy Development Research Institute at a young age and led the team to develop a compound called 'Zilda', which was considered to have the potential to replace traditional fossil energy. Perhaps, having received great honor and attention, it can be described as high-spirited.
But after the peak is the downhill road. After in-depth research, it was discovered that once 'Zilda' comes into contact with the air, it will immediately vaporize. After mixing with the air, it becomes extremely easy to explode, and its power is very terrifying, far exceeding all explosions at that time. things.
If this were the case, even if Nezu Masakashi razed the entire town to the ground, let alone bombing half of the town, he would still be saved by the defense forces, and then change his identity and secretly study Zilda.
But the problem is that Zilda does not meet the needs of the army, or the price/performance ratio is ridiculously low.
What the National Defense Force requires is thick skin that can be handled easily. Like trinitrotoluene or plastic explosives, it can be easily kneaded or even thrown into a fire without exploding.
Zilda is quite unstable and very dangerous. It has extremely high requirements for the sealing of the container and the safety during transportation. Once it comes into contact with the air, a chemical reaction will occur immediately, and a big explosion will occur within a few seconds. .
What’s even more terrifying is that Zilda must always be kept sealed, and it cannot lose its original properties by adding other compounds. This means that Zilda cannot be destroyed and must be kept sealed. Even if the container expires, it can only be wrapped outside. A new layer instead of a new can.
It is indeed possible to change containers in a vacuum, but no one dares to take the risk, because if an accident occurs, the entire laboratory and nearby cities will be blown to the ground. In comparison, the cost of putting several layers of containers outside is too low. Yes, there is no danger.
Also, the power of the explosion is too great. The explosion of a bottle of Zilda the size of eye drops can be compared to the explosion of tens of thousands of tons of ammunition depot. One cubic meter of Zilda can send the entire country to the sky. Indeed More powerful than nuclear bombs.
But as long as the explosive part of the nuclear bomb is not detonated, there will be no chain reaction. It is easy to store and safe. However, as long as Zilda touches the air, it will explode immediately. The safety is so low that it is appallingly low. If it is a war era, naturally There are not so many worries, but in peacetime, nuclear bombs are enough as a deterrent, and there is no need for Zilda who will blow himself up into the sky if he is not careful.
It's like practicing martial arts. There is the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra that can beautify and beautify the body, but who would practice the disfiguring Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands?
Therefore, after repeated weighing, the National Defense Force gave up this extremely dangerous compound, and naturally Nezu Masachika was also given up.
Asami slowly walked to the shabby sofa and stared blankly at the unconscious old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face. She couldn't believe that this was the father who was as strong as a mountain and as tough as a rock in her memory.
Her father used to love to laugh so much, he would bring her gifts every time he came home, and he would take her everywhere to play during vacations. Those happy and joyful times were also Asami's comfort during her time underground, but now he is extremely weak. Lying on the sofa, he clearly told Asami that his father was old.
Asami's heart was filled with unspeakable sadness. If she could shed tears, she would have burst into tears. It was even more painful and helpless than finding out that she had become a ghost and Silla was turning into an irrational monster. She couldn't help but cry out. :"dad!"
Nezu, who was in a coma, seemed to hear sounds that ordinary people could not hear during the day, and made a hoarse voice: "Asami..." 嘘戅 F 戅
"That's great." The doctor who called himself Taniguchi breathed a big sigh of relief, which meant that Nezu had survived. Then he straightened up with relief. He straightened up, took off the stethoscope, folded it and put it back in the medical kit. .
Sure enough, not long after, Nezu Masaki slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling covered with spider webs, and then heard Taniguchi's voice: "Wake up!"
"I was saved by you again." Nezu said as he stood up from the sofa with difficulty. Asami, who had been standing by her side, subconsciously wanted to help her, but when she reached halfway, she realized that she was no longer a human being. She sadly Lower your hands.
"Thank them, they found you first." Taniguchi had already packed the medical kit, and without raising his head, he pointed at Chiba Makoto and Maya who were standing on the other side. Nezu turned around and asked doubtfully :"You are..."
"Dr. Nezu, hello, we are reporters." The press card once again played a role. After all, there is an outsider like Taniguchi here, and it cannot be said that Asami's soul brought them here.
Hearing this, Taniguchi immediately lowered his face, snorted coldly, and said: "Your noses are really smart. If you can still find him after hiding here, he has already..."
"Okay, Taniguchi, cough cough... don't say... cough cough..." Nezu started coughing violently in the middle of his words. Every sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Asami's heart, looking at the pain. Her father was coughing but could not do anything, which made her even more worried and sad.
