Earlier, the isolation ward area of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shijiazhuang Medical University. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What do these people want to do?

Zhuang Yu was idle, thinking about all sorts of things, just like the other patients who were sitting or standing in their own places, before they broke into the place with what they knew they had to call guns. The atmosphere throughout the quarantine area was quite oppressive, and although you could occasionally hear encouragement from people you knew each other, it didn't do much. Most of those people had only come today, and would probably have been sent out in the afternoon - as critically ill patients or corpses, this has happened many times. This new plague is very strange, some people have a low-grade fever in the morning but die in the afternoon, while others have been in a severe coma when they are brought in, but they have persevered until now.

But everyone is going to die eventually. The medication for treatment can only be delayed for a day or two, or worse, an hour or two. The doctors and nurses didn't say anything, but everyone guessed that until now there was no cure for the disease.

Under such circumstances, how can people's emotions be positive? Thinking of this, Zhuang Yu felt a little uncomfortable. Death came so suddenly and so often that the young girl didn't know what expression to use to face it. Fortunately, I can still feel a little warmth in the last days. Thinking of Wang Yulin, who kept coming to visit him, Zhuang Yu smiled and propped up the bed with his hands to make his weak body stand up. It's not sunbathing yet.

Then the group of guys appeared, with dangerous things in their hands, wearing clothes that would absolutely guarantee that they would not be infected, and suddenly appeared like ghosts. When they appeared, the patients in the isolation room weren't much aware of the situation - many even thought they were hallucinating, until they made it clear to everyone with a shuttle bullet and a door opened by a hacked security system. Their order was simple, in stiff Chinese: "Get out." ”

Everyone was confused. What are you going to do? They're sick and they're supposed to be waiting here...... No, no one wants to die. At least when you die, you want your loved ones to be by your side......

By the time the thinking ran to this point, some people were already starting to hold back. They want to go home, they want to go back to their relatives and friends, they want to go back to their daily lives, they don't want to die in this cold hospital that everyone treats as a plague god. And it's not their fault - you see, a group of people forced us out at gunpoint. We are forced to do so, we are also victims, we are not responsible, right?

Ideas spread faster than any microbe. Although there was some grinding in the action, many people had a momentary expression of joy on their faces. The four strangers who had somehow broken in didn't make any other moves, just stood there, like four Grim Reapers, who had seen them go.

This scene made Zhuang Yu's heart tremble. I don't know why, she suddenly remembered Wang Yulin's face, and then what came to mind was ...... She was dying because she was infected with this infectious disease.

Then she jerked away from the thought of wanting to leave this place. She did something she couldn't even think of: she rushed to the door of the isolation room and raised her arms resolutely in front of everyone: "Wait, we can't leave! Think about it, how can we make our relatives and friends become like us? We must stay here! At least, even if we die, we won't kill them!"

Trying to shout this sentence out, Zhuang Yu felt as if he had been evacuated all over his body. By yesterday, her body temperature had reached thirty-eight degrees Celsius, and it was already very difficult to even stand up, and it was already quite terrifying to shout such a voice with such force. She hoped that her actions would make people aware of the situation, but an equally weak voice made her efforts go to waste: "...... Impossible, the state will definitely ...... Cure this disease. We just want to go home......"

This idea immediately aroused a response and echo: "Yes, yes, the country will not give up our ......" "There are so many medical experts in China, this minor disease can be easily cured, and the reason why so many people died must be because the quality of doctors in Shijiazhuang is too poor......"

“…… Guys, you don't really think that, do you?" Surprised and angry, Zhuang Yu felt his teeth chattering, "How can you use trust in the country as an excuse? You are doing something wrong......! It's so selfish!"

Angry, she struggled hard, and she held on to the wall: "Don't you have loved ones in this city......?

Of course, Zhuang Yu failed to express his thoughts clearly. Her bright eyes were still wide open as her chest was torn open by bullets, though they quickly lost their brilliance. Until she died, she still didn't understand why so many people didn't understand such a simple truth. But at the moment of death, she suddenly felt a clue: this time was too short. Most of these people are young people. Through the experiences of these few days, they have clearly seen the fear of death, but they do not have the courage to match it, built up by life experience, and the events have given them sufficient excuses for selfishness.

The power of love is not omnipotent. Without the foundation of morality, it will only become ...... A terrible poison.

It's a pity that Zhuang Yu's young life has come to an end. Next to her still warm corpse, people walked over with their backs to their guns.

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Similar to the time of the riot, a temporary checkpoint at a highway intersection in Shijiazhuang City.

"You are...... MSF people, huh?" The soldier with a rifle on his shoulder looked at the men carefully, and then frowned, "...... Most of them don't look like doctors, they look more like soldiers. But you still look like a doctor...... It seems familiar. ”

was suddenly grabbed by this sentence, Hua Yongsheng subconsciously grabbed the seat under his buttocks. Glancing at Jim sitting in the passenger seat next to him out of the corner of his eye, he squeezed out a stiff smile: "These seniors have been carrying out humanitarian rescue missions in war-torn areas for a long time, so their physique is naturally stronger. I have a distant cousin who is a doctor here, and he is in the People's Hospital, have you seen him?"

"...... the People's Hospital?oh, I remember, the wanted criminal in the People's Hospital looks quite similar to you, so you two are cousins?" There was more suspicion in his eyes, and the guard looked at him carefully for a long time, "Hmm...... Forget it, I've seen the wanted portrait too, at least the person still has a nose, and he doesn't have such a big scar on his face...... Wait a bit, there's something to be done on the program. ”

Hua Yongsheng felt that his brain was blank at this time, and he didn't understand why he wanted to burst out the word "People's Hospital" just now. Fortunately, the severed nose and the huge scar on the face successfully did not make the other party suspicious any further, otherwise...... The consequences are truly unimaginable.

Nose and cheek, this is what Jim asked Hua Yongsheng to use as a name. Their excuse is that they must judge whether he has enough courage to complete the task with him, but in Hua Yongsheng's opinion, these people simply want to humiliate him and abuse him, because if he can't do this, only death awaits him. He vividly remembered the feeling of slowly cutting off a part of his body with his own hands, and this feeling had now turned into an inexhaustible burning anger and resentment in his chest. The voice that had been repeated many times in his mind never stopped:

Why me? Why is it at this time? After a long love run and a long career in the workplace, the time is finally coming to pay off all this...... Why me!? It's not fair at all!

Perhaps cutting off one's nose and face is really a vote for the name, a vote for the devil. In the painful process of that second and year, when the blood dripped from his lips and dripped down drop by drop, until he finally saw the rancid smell of the thing that once belonged to him in his hand and now had to be cut off, making people want to vomit with disgust, Hua Yongsheng felt that his heart was regaining "reason" little by little. He is a highly educated doctor, a talent, and he ...... You can do a lot of things.

For revenge on fate. Revenge on everyone. It doesn't matter anymore -- since you've been ruined, how nice would it be to drag a few people to hell with you? And Shijiazhuang is already on the edge of hell. Now, all you need to do is push it yourself.

“…… Stop smiling. Your look would have been considered suspicious by anyone. There was a faint voice of English beside him. Woke up suddenly, erasing the curvature of the corners of his mouth, Hua Yongsheng let the plan slowly sink into his heart, and began to pretend to knock on the car window in a relaxed and rhythmic manner. He could tell that the two main people with the armed men were Jim sitting next to him, and Gaskell with heterochromatic eyes in the back. Their mission seems to be to capture Patient Zero of the plague, and the entry into Shijiazhuang City under the guise of Médecins Sans Frontières (MSF) was Hua Yongsheng's idea and the use of all human connections - in order to be able to enter the Shijiazhuang People's Hospital in the shortest possible time, the team abandoned the place where the most secure P4 lab was to stay.

This is the only big thing you have to do in your-like life, Hua Yongsheng. You have to do it.

"What did you just say to that soldier?" this time it was Gaskell who spoke, the handsome guy, with a cold feeling on his head--the latter made Hua Yongsheng's nerves tremble, "Why has it been so long, and you haven't let us through?"

"They said there was something wrong with the procedure, I don't know. Quite cooperatively replied, Hua Yongsheng moistened his already dry throat with saliva, "I really don't know, even if you shoot me, I don't know." Please put the pistol away first, there should be a ...... later. A thorough inspection. ”

"We don't need you to remind us, we know how to deal with inspections. ”

I hope so. Feeling the touch on the back of his head and the threat of death gradually leaving, Hua Yongsheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Then we have to wait...... Waiting for the soldiers at that checkpoint to complete the normal procedure, waiting for the other two soldiers who didn't know where to come from, using their rich experience to evade scrutiny.

Minute by minute. The first ten minutes were safe and uneventful, but by the twenty-fifth minute, Hua Yongsheng finally felt that something was wrong: as a medical force that was urgently needed in Shijiazhuang City, it was too unusual to be hung here like this, especially when he had just seen a vehicle without any special markings - military, police or medical - successfully pass through the checkpoint. The two people in charge of the operation also sensed that something was wrong. After the two of them exchanged glances, the familiar thing was pasted on the back of Hua Yongsheng's head: "Go and ask what's going on." If there's a problem, I'll shoot you right away. Don't be a proof of my good marksmanship. ”

“…… I try. ”

Pushing open the door and getting out of the car, the first thing Hua Yongsheng did was to take a deep breath. He quickly found the soldiers who had just received these people: "Comrade, when are we going to enter the city?"

"Sorry, there are some small riots in Shijiazhuang city right now. In order to ensure your personal safety, we must confirm that there are no problems before letting you in. ”

Guys who can't act. Although his tone was quite polite, his demeanor had already betrayed everything. A little panicked in his heart, Hua Yongsheng asked more: "How long will we have to wait? To be honest, comrade, for every minute of delay, one more life may be lost." Besides, there's just a car entering the city, right?"

"That's the vehicle of our troop leader, and the commanding officer sits on it. With a wave of his hand, an impatient expression finally appeared on the soldier's face, "Let's go back and wait for now." I'll tell you when it's done. …… It's been here, and everything is normal. What ......!? There was really a riot?...... Okay, you go back quickly, now what I'm going to say is a military secret!"

"I see. Nodding his head, he returned to the car a little gloomy, and Hua Yongsheng relayed all the conversations to the other two. At this time, he saw the two people look at each other again, and then, a knife was thrown into his hand: "Plan B, yellow-skinned monkey." Go and kill the soldier. We'll do it right away. ”

…… Of course, Hua Yongsheng has no right to refuse. Driven out of the car again, he returned there step by step along the same path. …… The time has finally come when he is finally going to kill someone.

"What are you doing? I told you to wait!" In front of him, the impatient face of the target he wanted to kill actually began to look ...... in Hua Yongsheng's eyes It's kind of cute, "Can't you understand people? You ......."

"Poof". The white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out. Blood sprayed down the wound into a column, splashing Hua Yongsheng's body. The knife appears to have been specially manufactured to the point that even a stab-proof suit can be easily pierced. Hua Yongsheng believed that the two people behind him had already witnessed all this, because the sound of explosions and riots behind him was so obvious. Ah, no wonder the people they hired on the buses were petty hooligans who died for money...... The important thing is the quantity, which was used as a meat shield to create a riot in the first place, so that it could be easily mixed in case it happened, right?

The people of Shijiazhuang, who had been blocked at this checkpoint for a long time and wanted to flee, expanded the riot exponentially. Hua Yongsheng's left and right arms were quickly clamped, and it was still the familiar English voice: "Come with us, we threw away everything that has satellite signals, so we need you to show the way." ”

"Ha, haha, hahahaha......"

Hua Yongsheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He laughed so debauchedly that combined with the blood on his body, even Jim and Gaskel, two battle-hardened mercenaries, couldn't help but shudder: "What are you laughing at? Shut up!"

"I'm laughing at it, why did I live so long to try something so fun as killing someone?"

Saying this, the last glimmer of light in Hua Yongsheng's pupils completely disappeared. Now, his eyes are almost as dim as Zhuang Yu, who had just died in the isolation ward of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shijiazhuang Medical University.