Cammy Hospital, Senior Meeting Room.

Both President Duraro and the hospital's senior experts gathered to discuss the report that had just been received.

"We just got bad news. Dean Duraro held a report card in his left hand and tapped a pen on the table with his right hand.

"What's the bad news?" asked a medical expert.

"The man who was poisoned by the zombie voodoo disappeared, and the police saw him, but they still let him slip away, and his current whereabouts are unknown, and it is even possible that he has left Phnom Penh. ”

As soon as I heard the news, the conference room suddenly "buzzed" with the sound of ear-to-ear discussions.

"It's a very dangerous source of infection, and if you can't know his whereabouts, I'm afraid it will cause quite a big epidemic. ”

"yes, it's a living biobomb, and he must be found and quarantined as soon as possible. ”

"It was a huge mistake to let him escape in the first place. ”

“……”

“……”

Dean Duraro let his subordinates discuss, and when his voice gradually calmed down, he said unhurriedly: "However, according to the report submitted by the police, they don't seem to have found any traces of the zombie virus on Yamamori's body. ”

As soon as Dean Duraro said this, the conference room that had just calmed down was like a detonator thrown into it, and it suddenly exploded.

All the experts and professors present became quite excited, and raised various questions:

"What? No trace of the zombie virus was found? How could it be? Yamamori's body was full of diseased black blood vessels, it should be very obvious, right?"

"Could it be that Yamamori's disease has been cured? Unlikely, right? Isn't there no effective treatment for that virus?"

Someone said categorically: "I don't think it's possible." Yamamori is terminally ill, and even if there is a cure, it will take some time. How long has it been since he escaped from our hospital? How could he have been cured all of a sudden? Unless a god appears, there is no such possibility!"

“……”

“……”

It took a lot of effort for Dean Duraro to quiet down the noisy conference room.

He lifted his glasses and said, "That's what I received, as for the specific situation, I don't know very well. It will have to wait until Yamamori is brought back to know the answer.

But to be honest, I also think that the zombie voodoo in the mountain forest is unlikely to be cured, and it is very likely that the police have identified the wrong person.

After all, Yamamori is ordinary-looking, and there are still people who look similar to him.

Of course, I sincerely hope that a miracle will happen.

Because that terrible voodoo will no longer be a great threat to people. ”

While Dean Duraro and the others were still debating the question of whether the mountain forest disease could be cured, Han Ye and Wei Ting and their party had already led the team on the road to Bowei Province.

Bo Wei Wei Province is located in the northernmost part of Cambodia, bordering Thailand and Laos, and the provincial capital is about 300 kilometers from Phnom Penh.

Since many of the places are not highway, although the distance is not very far, it takes about four or five hours to get there by car.

The journey is picturesque, listening to music, chatting, and the journey is not too monotonous.

After walking on the road for more than three hours, when he was about to reach the boundary of Bowei Province, Wu Jin suddenly pointed ahead and said with some surprise: "Huh, there seems to be a Bentley in front?"

Lao Song looked in the direction of his finger, and then said: "It's indeed a Bentley, and there is a Mercedes-Benz SUV not far behind, maybe it's a guard." ”

"It's just a Bentley, is it necessary to make such a fuss?" Han Ye sat in the back seat, and his reaction to Lao Song and Wu Jin was a little strange, "In Phnom Penh, such luxury cars are not very rare, right?"

Lao Song explained with a smile: "It is indeed not very rare for such a luxury car to appear in Phnom Penh, but it is unusual for such a luxury car to appear in a relatively remote province close to Bowei.

I estimate that the people in the car should be either rich or expensive in the local area, and if we don't want to get into trouble, it's better to keep a certain distance from them. ”

Han Ye had no objection to this, before coming to Cambodia, he originally thought that this trip would end soon.

Unexpectedly, there were many accidents, and the time to return to China was much later than expected. Now he just wants to finish his errands early and go home early.

The speed of the two cars in front was not fast or slow, and Lao Song told Wu Jin not to overtake, just follow behind.

It took about ten miles to follow, and just when everyone thought that the road would be calm, a large truck drove up.

The truck was very fast, and it was particularly dangerous on this ordinary six-lane road.

"I'll go! This isn't high-speed, is that buddy in a hurry to reincarnate?" Wu Jin couldn't help but scold.

Before he could finish speaking, the front of the truck tilted, suddenly changed lanes, and slammed into the black Bentley with a roar!

Before the black Bentley could react, it was hit hard by the truck with a "boom"!

The black Bentley instantly lost control under the huge impact force, deviated from its original direction, broke through the barrier, rushed off the road, and rolled dozens of meters on the ground before stopping.

Shattered car shells and parts littered the floor.

The Mercedes-Benz SUV in the back didn't brake the car for a while, and suddenly hit forward, with a "bang", it hit the body of the big truck hard, and the whole front of the car was almost out of shape.

The big truck was fine, but the front of the truck was badly damaged.

The truck driver probably knew that he had made a big accident, and he didn't stop, but accelerated with one foot on the accelerator and drove away.

(End of chapter)