More people are infected, more people are dying. The mortality rate of epidemic virus No. 13 reached 100%. Where the source of the disease came from has not been able to be found out so far. One can only guess at the possibilities.

Therefore, schools are closed, factories are also required to be temporarily closed, places with high crowd mobility are required to be disinfected every hour, everyone is required to wear masks when traveling, government departments require everyone to minimize going out, and require relevant communities to pay regular attention to the fever situation of people in the community, and isolate immediately once the body temperature fluctuates.

However, despite this, the condition is still not well controlled, and the number of people isolated with fever every day has only increased, and the mortality rate is still 100%.

"This virus, we have never seen it, ordinary microscopes may not be able to find it at all, even under our so advanced ultra-high magnification microscope, it is difficult to capture its figure, because you see, its appearance is almost a momentary thing, the next moment, it will disappear without a trace, but it is because of its existence that all parts of the human body function decline and lead to death! Notice no, every time it appears, it is an attack on the normal cells of the body, it is like an incomparably powerful bomb, every time it appears and dies, it is when the bomb explodes and produces a destructive shock wave."

In the laboratory, Professor Max explained that behind him was the real creator of the No. 13 epidemic virus under the microscope that he had caught, and Professor Max called it: No. 13.

There were six researchers listening to Professor Max. They were all proud disciples of Professor Max. He has participated in the research and development of many drugs, has graduated, and has a pivotal position in the professor's laboratory and has excellent research results. But there are two exceptions, one is a man of Indian ancestry, his English name is "win", and the other is Chu Anruo.

"What we need to do now is to crack this virus and develop a viable and safe vaccine. For this number 13. I don't know much more than you, so now we all have to work together, try little by little, and study it repeatedly. I need your dedication to come out. The next few days. It's not just sleepless. I still need to endure more boredom, I have printed the basic information and arrangements in your hand, you can take a look at it first. Then, let's get started! Professor Max clapped his hands, and everyone got busy.

Chu Anruo also has his own space, close to the corner, which is the closest to Professor Marcos. Professor Max did not have any expectations for Chu Anruo, and he asked Chu Anruo to join his experimental group, simply because Chu Anruo's understanding of the medicinal properties of Chinese medicinal materials was beyond anyone's comparison. Other people had also questioned Chu Anruo's participation in the group before, but after watching the video of Chu Anruo's exam, they didn't say anything more.

For a while, there was no conversation in the laboratory, except for the sound of flipping.

After just a few minutes, everyone had a deep understanding of the information in their hands, Professor Max said yes, and then motioned for everyone to go next door with him, after changing into protective clothing, all 7 people, including Professor Max, entered the isolation room, where there was a corpse infected with virus 13 and died, before researching, they had to perform an autopsy.

Professor Max first made a detailed observation of different parts of the corpse with everyone, everyone recorded the observed anomalies, and then Professor Max copied the knife and carried out the most detailed dissection of the corpse, and everyone did not feel that the scene was disgusting and cruel, and everyone observed seriously and seriously with a sense of respect for science and life.

The most obvious thing is that the lungs and liver of the corpse have become grayish white visible to the naked eye, and as for the other organs, only black spots have appeared, and the color has not changed much.

The muscles, tendons, fat layer, and bones of the corpse are all normal, but the color of the blood is lighter than that of a normal dead person, as if it has been diluted by water.

The first autopsy was completed, followed by the next autopsy. We need to find out whether there are individual differences in the death status of the same virus.

Chu Anruo calmly looked at everything in front of him, but gradually, some pictures appeared in his mind, and those pictures began to overlap with all this in front of him.

The picture seems to be in a certain Yizhuang, his father's thin silver knife is cutting open the corpse, and she Chu Anruo is standing close with a lantern, looking at the corpse intently, but her body trembles slightly, and her face is pale. And the corpse was also carved like this, the lungs and liver were gray and white, the other organs had black spots, the night of blood seemed to be diluted by water, and his father was very, very nervous, and at the end, the knives in his hand fell to the ground, he turned his head to look at Chu Anruo, with despair and fear in his eyes, "Anruo, run, run!" ”

In the picture, he dropped the lantern, turned around and ran

After Professor Max's autopsy was completed, everyone left the isolation room together, took off their protective clothing, sterilized and disinfected, and stayed in the isolation room for two hours before everyone returned to the laboratory together.

Each of them recounted and summarized their observations and speculations.

When it was Chu Anruo's turn, Chu Anruo said it very methodically at the beginning, but there was no record later. The others frowned slightly, feeling that a smiling girl like Chu Anruo was really not suitable to join their group.

Professor Max called Chu Anruo aside alone for questioning.

"Do you look a little absent-minded because the corpse is uncomfortable?" Professor Max frowned and asked, he didn't want Chu Anruo to be a person in the group, so he said straight to the point, "If you feel that you are not competent, it is better to quit as soon as possible, we are here for rigorous research, not a joke!" ”

"No, I could, I just thought of something just by looking at the corpse!" Chu Anruo lowered his eyelids and looked thoughtful.

Professor Max was shocked. Although I didn't believe that Chu Anruo would think of anything useful, he also had expectations, "What did you think of?" ”

If Chu An couldn't tell Professor Max the picture that appeared in her mind, her inner guess was still uncertain, so she shook her head in a sullen voice.

Professor Max only thought that she was making an excuse for her gaffe just now, thinking about her mastery of Chinese herbal medicines, and thinking of her identity in Hansen Pharmaceutical, he suppressed the displeasure in his heart and waved his hand to let Chu Anruo busy himself.

Chu Anruo returned to his position, but the whole person was stunned. The picture just now was very clear in her mind. Yes, the same virus appeared in her Great Chu Kingdom when she was very young. At that time, the virus was finally controlled by my father.

But my father must have contracted the virus at that time because of the autopsy of the corpse. He was afraid that he would be infected. Then let yourself run.

Yes. In the end, the father succeeded. It's just how he solved it, but Chu Anruo has no memory. She just felt familiar, and she believed. This antidote, her father once told her, must have talked about it, it was in her mind, but she couldn't extract it.

Chu Anruo thought, maybe some more autopsies, she could think of more. However, this was not the case, and in the next autopsy, Chu Anruo did not have any images that appeared in her mind.

Progress in the trial was also almost zero, with all antibiotics ineffective.

But one very strange thing is that the virus only seems to be a destructive threat to humans, and all live animals survived after being injected with No. 13, without even the slightest discomfort, and any indicators showed normal.

When he got this result, Chu Anruo's eyes suddenly opened.

Chu Anruo found Professor Max and boldly put forward an idea: "Professor, No. 13 is currently only popular in country M?" Is it possible that this virus will only be circulating in country M, and will not have any effect on people in other countries? ”

For things like developing antidotes, declaring war can't help much, so when Chu Anruo was in the laboratory, declaring war was to deal with Qiao Yunpeng's computer with all his might.

Noodle General Abu is the best helper to declare war, and she even flew directly to country M and came to the side of the declaration of war. The two of them tried to crack the previously deleted file on the computer for several days, but even if they joined forces, they still couldn't decipher the file in a short time.

"I'm in a hurry, come, let's eat something first!" Abu went to cook a bowl of somen noodles, and she also put a fried golden egg in the bowl where war was declared.

He also knew that what Abu said was right, and he couldn't rush it, he looked up and smiled at Abu, stretched out his hand to take the noodles, and took a deep breath, "It's so fragrant, whoever marries you in the future will have a good mouth!" ”

Abu pursed his lips slightly, turned to take his own bowl, and sat down next to the declaration of war and ate it.

After the noodles were eaten, Abu took the dishes and chopsticks of the two to wash, and when she came out, Xuan War had already fallen asleep on the chair with his head tilted. Abu took a blanket and covered the declaration of war, and then sat down in front of the computer, only to see that after she typed a strange number on the computer, the document that had not been deciphered before went in at once.

Abu didn't look at the contents of the document, just connected to the Internet, and then passed the document to a secret address. When the contents of this document were delivered, Abu did nothing, just quietly watched the declaration of war.

Half an hour later, Abu's phone vibrate. Abu stood up, looked at the declaration of war, and answered the phone.

"Okay!" She just said that, and then picked up the phone, after which she deleted a few parts of the entire document that she had just deciphered.

When he woke up two hours after the declaration of war, Abu happily told him that she had deciphered the document!

"You're the best!" Xuan Zhan couldn't help but hug Abu excitedly, and then his whole eyes were glued to the laptop, and he didn't even care about how he fell asleep after eating noodles. When asked afterwards, Abu only said that he didn't know, maybe he was too tired.

In Qiao Yunpeng's document, there are some complex ancient characters, and the declaration of war is also a knowledgeable type, even the oracle bone inscription, he also recognizes most of it, but this kind of text in front of him is not understood by him no matter what, he only feels like the rough and clumsy strokes of a two- or three-year-old child.

"What is this?" Abu also came over and asked curiously, "Words or paintings?" (To be continued......)