After the low-grade fever that lasted for a long time finally turned into a high fever, Ge Yiwei's heart was originally a little lucky: a low-grade fever for a long time is not a good thing, if you have a high fever, it may just symbolize that your illness is about to get better, and the next task is to take some cold medicine and antipyretic medicine or something. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, the thing that makes him feel very unhappy is that even if a high fever is going to appear sooner or later...... Why are you rushing to this juncture? It's like God is kidding you.

"Aside from body temperature, there is nothing unusual about the parameters...... I think it's just a normal high fever, and you actually called an ambulance? You're too panicked, aren't you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Because all of a sudden, Mr. Ge fainted...... Woohoo......"

Going to school in the heat is a very difficult task. His limbs were sore and weak, his mouth was dry, and his body was hot, and if it weren't for the fact that he was early in school and the weather was still cool, Ge Yiwei suspected that he would not faint at all while Marisa was singing, but fainted directly on the road. He didn't know how he got through the morning class, but the most impressive thing was that Li Cheng yelled at a student in a "deafening" voice during his lecture to complete all the main structures and characteristics of programmable array logic.

Then he was a little surprised to find that after the head teacher finished yelling, he had memorized all these things that he had forgotten. After that, until noon, his mind was playing all the stuff on a loop: input and output structures, register structures with feedback, register structures with XOR, arithmetic gated feedback structures......

"But doctor, Xiao Wei has had a low-grade fever that has lasted for a long time before, and today the low-grade fever suddenly turned into a high-level fever, could it be a sign of some serious illness hidden under the surface? Moreover, he has had ...... What is the history of what mania......"

"Mental illness and fever must not have anything to do with it. How long is it about to have a persistent low-grade fever? If it is manic, it may be necessary to consider the patient's own drug use?...... Nurse, check the medical records of the three-bed patient!"

"Probably, huh...... At least two to three weeks, right? Xiaowei probably wouldn't do anything stupid like taking drugs. ”

This cycle finally came to an end when the festival, or simply the school evening, began, as Ge forced himself to take seriously the performances of the two people he had to face. It's not over yet, far from over, in the case of that extremely scumbag answer made by yourself. In that case, the responsibility on my shoulders will definitely have to be shouldered, and I was determined to try to enjoy this performance last night.

Sanae's appearance really amazed the audience, and the multilingual version of Katyusha even lifted Ge Yiwei's spirits. However, while it's a bit rude to say that, it's compared to Marisa's performance...... Sanae's song became a completely appetizing appetizer, and by the time Marisa was desecrated as a main course, it satisfied the visual and auditory senses of all audiences to the greatest extent. If the two performances were in a different order, or if one of them was missing, the perception would not be this level at all......

Both of them worked hard. As the proposer of the idea of "competition", Ge Yiwei himself feels very satisfied with this result. He didn't know how much sweat the two men had put into the show, but the result was clear: the two had definitely improved, in one comprehensive aspect. This is good, it means that the time for them to be able to break away from themselves and integrate into this society has been advanced again.

It seems that when you faint, you have this sense of peace ...... you have?

“…… One month. Xiaowei: He has had a low-grade fever for a month. ”

"A month, are you sure, Reimu? Mr. Ge actually ...... Why didn't I find out!? Even though Mr. Ge himself was suffering, I just immersed myself in ......"

“…… Me too, Sanae. Only Reimu found out about it. ”

"The patient's medical record does not mention that there is a record of mania...... And there are no possible related conditions. However, the genetic profiling analysis mentioned that the patient was more likely to be congenitally infected with tuberculosis than ordinary people, which may be that the symptoms of primary tuberculosis in childhood were mild and then recovered spontaneously, and then secondary tuberculosis occurred this time, resulting in long-term low-grade fever...... Well, it's better to do a comprehensive medical exam to be on the safe side. I'll arrange the specific examination items, and then I will adjust them when the patient wakes up. If he wakes up, you ......."

The hospital is actually quite a nuisance, especially the smell. Squeezed his eyes hard to make his vision adapt to the light shining from the ceiling, Ge Yiwei supported the bed with his left hand and sat up slowly: "Doctor, don't bother them, just tell me directly...... What are the medical check-up items?"

"Xiaowei?" "Mr. Ge!" "Xiaowei!"

Even if his brain was not very bright, Ge Yiwei still caught a glimpse of a lonely emotion on the doctor's face. Indeed, the three beautiful girls who were originally revolving around him suddenly threw themselves in front of another person on the hospital bed, and it was basically impossible to have any positive thoughts in their hearts. Scratching his head, Ge Yiwei put up the pillow behind him and leaned his back against it: "You three...... Why don't you go to school well, what are you doing with me, a patient, to the hospital? There are still ...... classes."

"It's dark now, Xiaowei. A sentence interjected to interrupt Ge Yiwei, Marisa said, "Your room in the guest house is due today, your brother has gone to pack your things, and your aunt is rushing here now, uncle, he ......"

"Needless to say, my father is a soldier, so he can't come when he wants to. "I might have complained before, but after spending time in the military, especially in the military institute, I wouldn't complain at all. Thinking so in his heart, Ge Yiwei pressed his temple hard, "In other words, you skipped class? Especially the two of you, leaving so many audiences who were enthusiastic because of your performance and ran away?"

"No matter how you think about it......, Mr. Ge's side is more important! Woo!"

"Ah, if you want to keep talking, it's not as simple as knocking your head, Miss Dongfangu, I have to beat you until your limbs twitch and your whole body is paralyzed, and you can't take care of yourself. A burst of chestnuts hit Sanae's forehead, and Ge Yiwei looked at the latter protecting his forehead with teary eyes, "It's not okay to be honest if you do something wrong." You three should go back first, isn't my mom almost there? After a low-grade fever for so long, it turns into a high fever, theoretically, it means that the illness is about to be cured......"

"Xiaowei, are you really okay? I don't think you're in a good state right now. We're going to stay here......"

"Okay boss, what so much nonsense. Go back to class and do well. With a wave of his hand, Ge Yiwei turned over and got out of bed, and while putting on his shoes, he turned to the doctor and said, "Is there any examination?...... Ouch my mother. ”

"Isn't it that you can't even stand still?" hurriedly helped Ge Yiwei, who was about to fall to the ground with weak legs, and Lingmeng borrowed a little force to let Ge Yiwei sit back on the bed, "You better lie on the bed and recuperate." We'll do our best, but now that school is over, it's our freedom to do whatever we want, right?"

“…… Well, you guys whatever. So what should I do, doctor?"

"When did you have lunch?"

"Half past twelve. Do you want to do a blood routine?"

"Well, it's eight o'clock, and it's about the same time. Considering your current physical condition, I'll ask the nurse to come and do a blood routine for you. After clicking twice on the holographic window in the air, the doctor replied, "I'm going to Beijing for further study in the next two days, so if you are hospitalized, Dr. Zhang should take over my shift, and then you can let him see your medical records." If there is something to call the nurse in time, I will go first. ”

"You're busy, I'm here...... Nothing will happen to you if you look at it. ”

But you can't let all three spend the night here. After that, we have to find a way to drive them back. The upper and lower eyelids had already begun to fight, and Ge Yiwei thought so groggily. Before that, get some sleep and recharge your batteries.

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"No, wrong. There should be a problem with encryption here. Holding a personal terminal in her hand, Kazami Yuka pointed to the key that Sophia had just listed, "Here, there is a problem with the decryption." ”

It's been a long time since Ackerman brought the diary back, but the diary, which was supposed to contain some crucial clues, has been slow to provide any useful information, in part because the person who wrote the diary, which was all illustrated and basically without words, used some kind of encryption to cover up the main content of the diary. In Kazami's memory, she did pay attention to this kind of thing when dealing with the relevant personnel of the Freemasons, and she had a general impression of their information encryption algorithm. So, when her combat effectiveness was greatly reduced due to a leg wound and she couldn't move freely, she and Sophia began to decipher the contents of this diary.

This diary was clearly not written by one person, but was completed by a number of people working together in a relay. The special encryption algorithm of the free stonemason makes the patterns on the diary contain extremely rich information, and basically each page is equivalent to a tome of more than 100,000 words. The two decipherers, Yuka Kazami and Sophia, could only translate some crucial content, because they didn't have all the encryption algorithms, and the only thing they had was an inaccurate version that they had created using Yuka Kazami's broken memories and Sophia's reverse deduction.

Even so, they had gained more than enough. From what is known so far, Kazami Yuuka suspects that the journal was a kind of record made by one of the positions of the actual leadership of the Free Masons organization, who recorded everything they thought was worth documenting—in the form of a painting that took up a page. So far, they have seen the formation of the Free Masons, which gradually developed into an organization that spread throughout the dark side of Europe, and then spread across the globe with the colonial era of the Great Voyage, fighting against numerous organizations, both light and covert, famous and unknown......

It is worth noting that from the beginning of the record of the founding of this organization to the progress of Kazami Yuuka's work so far, almost every painting mentions the sworn enemies of the free stonemasons. It seemed to be something more powerful and older than its own, and the struggle against it continued throughout the history of the Free Masons. According to the current situation, the free stonemasons even showed a decline in the struggle between the two sides......

"Anything useful?"

Asking, Ackerman handed over a quick hot meal. He shook his head a little bitterly, and then put his injured leg in front of Ackerman and asked the other party to help him change the dressing, and Kazami Yuka silently chewed it: "No." But I was worried that there would be something useful, so I had to come one by one. …… I'm wondering, are we going in the wrong direction?"

"Looking in the wrong direction?

"Shouldn't we go back to square one?" put down the journal in his hand, and Kazami Yuka let out a long sigh, "I mean, the accident in Laboratory Two. It's this thing that brings everything to the table, and in fact, until now we don't know who did it. Yes, the Liberty Masons are the most suspicious, but could they really be them?"

"But they're the only ones who can do it, so far. ”

"The suspicion is too big. We have to figure it all out. As she spoke, Kazami shook the journal in her hand, "The journal mentions that the Free Stonemason has an enemy. The enemy of our enemies is our friends, and we should consider whether we can find them. Before that, there are always a few things to work out...... For example, the accident problem in Laboratory 2. ”

“…… So far, I agree. Nodding, Ackerman tied a knot around the bandage he had already wrapped, "So what should I do? None of the evidence that was explored at the beginning led us to the truth, and I think there is enough evidence." ”

"The little girl over there had infiltrated the network, and we found out that the camera data from Surveillance Lab 2 was incomplete. There's a part that's gone, right? A crucial part. At this point of origin, we are left with the only breakthrough left. I think it should be possible to identify some of the doubts, if further analysis of those videos is done. ”

“…… You mean, we might be able to figure out what they're trying to cover up by analyzing the deleted footage?"

"How did you think I thought so?" Somewhat surprised, Kazami Yuka blinked, and the person opposite her gaze scratched his head: "Subconsciously think so." I feel that if you were to give your opinion at such a time, this would be the most likely one. ”

This sudden tacit understanding made Kazami Yuka a little panicked. Realizing that her face might have turned red, she immediately lowered her head, but she didn't miss Ackerman's next very light words: "...... Are you waiting for one of my paintings? I can't remember...... I want to get it done gradually. ”

…… But she could only pretend that she had missed it. Otherwise, her face would have turned even redder.

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"You're finally here, Evan. I thought you would stay in Japan longer. Welcoming this comrade he had known for a long time with open arms, Alan said with a smile on his face, "I'm relieved that you're here." I'm sure we'll be able to teach those damned French guys a lesson this time. ”

"You have to be, Alan, that we're not here to teach anyone anything. Escaping Allen's embrace, Evan looked at the biologist with a look of disgust, "Of course, it would be foolproof for a great man like me to come to Paris to plan this attack, even if an idiot like you causes chaos in the Empire." ”

"I always feel a bit of melancholy, Evan. It's sad that the Empire still has to rely on two scientists to plan and lead an attack. Not showing any dissatisfaction with Evan's usual tone, Alan sighed, "The Empire still lacks command talent, doesn't it?"

Of course not. Comrade Führer just did not want such petty fights to tarnish the reputation of those excellent generals. Secretly retorting in his heart, Evan quickly moved on to the topic: "So what? What are we using this time? I don't want my great name to be tarnished because of you. ”

"Ah, it's this. My new product. At the mention of this, Alan immediately seemed happy. Taking out a heavy-looking handbag, he opened it, holding a test tube in his hand, "Virus." I didn't give it a good name, but I wanted to call it zombies. That's a pretty straightforward name, right?"

"So you've finally caught up with the kids on the moon and made zombies? I want you to tell me it's manageable - neither the Third Reich nor the great I have any interest in taking over a zombie-infested Earth. ”

"Of course. It is a virulent virus in nature, and infected people will eventually die completely within ten days. This is the essence. It doesn't have the ability to bring people back to life or enhance cell activity or anything. The chances of this thing mutating into the traditional image of a zombie virus are no higher than HIV mutating into that thing. ”

"That's good...... I'll see. Hopefully it will deserve my great name. ”

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"Hmm...... I have a little low-grade fever. ”

Glancing at the physiological data on his personal terminal, Li Cheng muttered in a low voice. According to his observations, the number of people in the class who are not in good physical condition seems to have increased in the past two days, especially the one who has just fallen down. It seems that tomorrow's class meeting is better to mention it, so that everyone pays attention to the body......

I'm a little tired, my appetite isn't very good, and my arms and legs hurt a little, and I had tendons several times today. Sleep well early.

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