I felt that the car kept turning left and right, and I didn't know what twists and turns it was driving on. Judging by the degree of turbulence, the road conditions should be good.

When the car stopped, Guina said, "It's here! ”

Ling Zikai took off his hood, and when he opened his eyes, he only felt a dazzling stinging pain in his eyes. It took a while for me to get used to it.

I saw the car parked in a wide hall.

What is puzzling is that there is not a single window on the four walls of this hall, which is more than 40 meters long, more than 20 meters wide, and about 30 meters high.

The light in the hall all came from the more than a dozen dazzling searchlights on the top.

Around the hall there are also three floors of cloisters made of steel suspended in the air.

Inside the corridor, there are doors open, some of them closed, some of them open, and the light shines inside. Occasionally, someone walked down the hallway.

After getting out of the car, seeing Ling Zikai looking at his surroundings curiously, Gu Yina explained beside her: "This is a cave dug by our troops in a big mountain, if it is outside, it will not be discovered at all." ”

"You say we're in the belly of the mountain?"

Ling Zikai couldn't help but secretly stick out his tongue when he heard this. To dig such a large area of a hall in the belly of the mountain, the amount of work is huge, and it is shocking to think about it!

He wanted to ask what such a large cave was for, but remembering what Gouna had told him earlier, he swallowed it back again.

At this moment, three or four soldiers in camouflage uniforms walked by and saluted Gu Yina: "Gu team, you are back!"

Then he looked at Ling Zikai with curiosity.

Gu Yina returned the salute to them, and then asked Ling Zikai, "Do you want to go and rest first?"

Ling Zikai said, "No need, you can take me to see the patient now!"

Guina nodded and led Ling Zikai to the corridor on the left side of the hall.

After going up to the second floor, I went all the way to the end of the corridor, pushed open a door, walked in, and turned on the electric light.

Inside is a room of more than 20 square meters, with white plastic sheets on the top and four walls.

With a long wooden table in the middle of the room and wooden chairs on either side, it looks like a small conference room.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll call someone!"

Guina said and turned and walked out.

Ling Zikai walked slowly along the wall, looking at the large calligraphy and paintings attached to the wall.

It is said that it is calligraphy and painting, but in fact, it is the discipline and code of conduct of some troops.

The drawings are all maps, from the world map to the national map, to the northern provinces, from the maps of various prefectures and cities, and even the small lake area map of Lake Kamo.

Some maps also circled key areas with a red pen, and some Arabic numerals were marked next to them, as for what they meant, it was naturally not something that Ling Zikai could guess.

Just as Ling Zikai was watching, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and I saw Gu Yina walking in with a person wearing a hospital gown.

What made Ling Zikai feel a little curious was that the patient's whole body was tightly covered by clothes, and even he was wearing a gas mask on his head.

Moreover, Gu Yina was still holding a large plastic bag in her hand, and after entering the door, she put the bag on the table and said to Ling Zikai: "This is a set of isolation clothes, you put it on first, and then see a doctor, so as not to accidentally be infected by the virus!"

Ling Zikai was taken aback and asked, "Is he suffering from an infectious disease?"

Guina hesitated, shook her head, and said, "According to the diagnosis of the military doctor in the army, his illness may have been infected by an unknown virus. It's not clear if the virus will spread, but for safety reasons, you should wear a quarantine suit!"

After Ling Zikai pondered for a while, he quietly released the Ancestral God Consciousness and investigated the condition of the warrior's body.

Even if the virus is contagious, it can't be transmitted to oneself through consciousness.

When the consciousness passed through the other party's isolation suit and entered his body, Ling Zikai suddenly felt a familiar energy fluctuation faintly coming from the other party's body, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned in his heart, and said secretly: "It can't be so coincidental, why does the same situation occur every time you see a doctor?"

Seeing that Ling Zikai's face had a different color, Gu Yina asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing? I'm going to get him checked, can you go outside and wait a while?"

Guina was a little worried, but she was a male warrior with her, and if she had to take off her clothes for inspection, it would be inconvenient for her to stay at the scene, so she nodded, turned around and walked out of the room, and closed the door casually!

"Take the mask off your head!"

Ling Zikai said to the warrior.

The warrior hesitated, as if he had some scruples in his heart.

Ling Zikai guessed what he was thinking, and said lightly: "

As a soldier, if you don't even have the courage to take off your mask, if you are on the battlefield, can you still sacrifice your life to kill the enemy?"

After hearing this, the warrior's eyes showed a little anger, obviously thinking that Ling Zikai had underestimated him, so he reached out and grabbed the mask and took it off directly.

As Ling Zikai expected in his heart, what appeared in front of him was a terrifying face.

The dense red bumps made the facial features seriously deformed.

The reason why the warrior didn't want to take off the mask was probably because he was afraid that Ling Zikai would feel fear and disgust when he saw his face, which would hurt his already painful soul again.

After taking off the mask, the warrior's eyes were fixed on Ling Zikai. What surprised him was that after seeing his extremely ugly appearance, the other party's expression did not change in the slightest, as if he had seen it before, and he was completely accustomed to it.

In fact, just as the warrior guessed in his heart, this was the fourth time that Ling Zikai had seen the deformed face caused by this strange disease, and it could be regarded as not strange.

It's just that his heart is full of puzzlement, if the ancestors and grandchildren of the Chen family on Hong Kong Island suffer from this strange disease because of the genetics from the ancestors, or because they have been under a mysterious curse, then how is the cause of the warrior in front of him?

He remembered that he once asked Zhang Nan how he suffered from a strange disease, and Zhang Nan didn't know how it was caused, but he went to the field with his mentor to conduct research, and when he came back, he fell ill. Maybe I accidentally touched something when I was in the field.

Could it be that the soldier in front of him is exactly the same as the situation Zhang Nan encountered at the beginning?

Ling Zikai thought for a moment and asked, "Can you tell me where you got this strange disease?"

The soldier shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this involves military secrets, I can't tell you!"