In Zhao Sike's new graveyard, it was dark all around, and there was only Xiao Xingchen who was guarding Xiao Xiaoyan's spirit, even if he was a man, he was inevitably afraid.

His own group of people is undoubtedly equivalent to those who have been sentenced to death, and it stands to reason that there is no need to be afraid, but due to human nature, the so-called chickens are afraid of yellow wolves and ghosts, and there is no way to do it.

Zhao Sike heard Xiao Xingchen say that if he thought about the man-made virus, there might be hope for life, so he forgot about his fear for the time being and ran towards the medical base.

Salt artemisia is everywhere, giving off a salty smell with plants. Clumps of salt artemisia, like ghosts. There were a few faint bits of light flickering in front of him, and in the extremely faint light, he could tell that it was an animal lying dead on the ground.

Like humans, these animals develop chills and fever, and after a period of death. There are many such lights on the path, and they are the eyes of rats and other people crawling out of the ground. The rhythm of this virus is the rhythm of exterminating all the animals that can breathe in Cao's small fishing village!

It's been a mile down, and the electric light above the medical base is getting bigger and brighter. In the shadows around the lamp, there seem to be many ghosts.

Ghosts are afraid of the light, but they can hide in the shadows. Thinking of this, he felt creepy again, and his legs could no longer move.

The black mass in front of it, like Artemisia Salt but not Artemisia Salt, although it is still a mass, but it gradually grows its facial features, it is one of the experts of his own medical team, and there are a few fluttering yellow hairs on the bald head.

The one on the left is the expert Qin Fangfang, who hanged herself. Before she was cremated, she had put her long tongue in her mouth, and for some reason, her tongue was now sticking out again!

The one on the right is the Shao Dongzheng expert with a scar on the top of his bald head.

The one who was with Shao Dongzheng was Li Gui.

Zhao Sike's scalp was numb for a while, and the legs were fluttering, and the inside was like a lamp grass.

He thought of Xiao Xingchen, a young man, guarding those new graves, and there were many dead people in the new graves, and he suddenly had courage!

"Li Gui, you are safe in the grave, what are you doing with them to make trouble?" Persimmon picking soft pinch, this is a one-size-fits-all theory. Li Gui was short in stature, squatting there with a black face and smiling at him, Zhao Sike naturally took him under the knife!

Li Gui was not only laughing, but also snoring with laughter!

"You little imp Li!" Zhao Sike raised his foot and kicked it into the salt artemisia that contained Li Gui.

Li Gui's face swelled, his facial features were all scattered, his eyes and nose ran around, his right eye actually got into his nostril, and his eyeball became small. Still snoring.

Zhao Sike was furious, raised his foot and stepped towards Li Gui's eye. His feet were still in the air, and he could clearly see that his eyes moved, and he staggered towards the salt field. He took a closer look and realized that it was a gray one, and it should be a rabbit infected with Virus No. 1.

Zhao Sike thought of Xiao Xingchen again, and he seemed to have some strength under his legs. He continued to run towards the medical base. A gust of wind blew the salted artemisia and shook constantly, as if many ghosts were shaking their heads.

The wind whistled and whirled, as if these ghosts were shouting:

"Dean Zhao, come on! Hurry up and join our team! ”

"Life is only a short moment, and our ghost team is eternal!"

"Dean Zhao, don't be stupid again! Haven't you heard that if you don't live or die? Why should you be so stubborn? ”

……

Zhao Sike thought to himself: Death is definitely going to die, do you still need to be reminded by you ghosts? I might be a ghost in a few days, but I'm still human! You say I'm a big living person, what are you talking about?

The medical base arrived, with a ward on the north side, three rooms on the east, three rooms on the west, and four rooms on the north side, with the hospital wall and gate in front. Inside, there are only sixteen patients who are about to become ghosts, including Zhong Dajing.

Of these sixteen patients, only himself, Zou Xiaochun and Mei Xiaoya took care of them. Everyone else is dead!

In order not to sacrifice innocent people again, in order to completely encircle the virus within this limited range, people from outside will no longer come in!

Zhao Sike still has more than a hundred meters to reach the medical base, his heart slowly relaxes, and he can't run anymore! He picked up a branch from the side of the road and walked forward.

"Zhao Sike, where did you go?"

When he was still twenty meters away from the living area of the medical base, he suddenly heard someone roaring in the medical area to the north.

Zhao Sike looked at it, and it turned out to be the leader of Zhong Daxiang.

Zhong Daxiang's face was dark, his cheeks bulged, and he really didn't dare to compliment. However, his usual shaggy and thick combed hair is still the envy of people around fifty years old.

There were very few white hairs in the bell ringing, and it could be said that there was no one in front of him, and as soon as he appeared, he would be pinched by the thumb and index finger of his right hand, dragged out, and then thrown in the trash.

His beloved hair, which he was so proud of, was now like a hen holding a nest on it, and his haystack-like hair was covered with white crumbs the size of a grain of rice.

"Team Leader Zhong, I'm ......" Zhao Sike said to him, a person who was about to die, what else could he say? He walked towards him with a cane of a branch.

Seeing the appearance of the bell ringing, if it was before, Zhao Sike would definitely jump in shock. And at this time, he was not surprised, and he did not jump.

He stood outside the gate, and the bell rang inside the gate, only one door away.

He saw that Zhong Daxiang was wearing only a flat-legged trousers, which did not seem to be the kind sold on the street because of his large hips, perhaps made by his wife.

In the middle of the night in the spring, he felt cold in two sweaters, and Zhong Daxiang was sweating all over his body with only one pants.

"You left your job without permission, where did you go? There are so many patients here, huddled together when it's cold, and now they're soaked in water when it's hot. How many of your doctors do you have? What did you do? How can you leave the sick alone? Zhong Da Xiang grabbed the iron gate pillar with his left hand, wiped the sweat on his head with his right hand and said.

Zhao Sike looked into the courtyard, the courtyard was full of people, each of them had a basin beside them, and there were towels in the basin, and they were using towels to wet their bodies.

Zhao Sike looked at it, and his heart was sour. Leaning on the branches, I walked towards the living office area to the south.

"Zhao Sike, you come back for me! I tell you that I am still the leader of the medical team. I'm still in charge of the one qiē here! "Zhong Da Rang usually has a good voice, as magnetic as an announcer, but at this time, due to fever, it burns like a rooster.

Zhao Sike stood still and did not turn around. Want to hear him say something more? Poor man, according to common sense, he will die in a few days, and he has not forgotten that he is the leader of the group, the leader of this medical team.

"I command you! Immediately report the situation to your superiors. I am an expert leader with a special status, and I can't be locked up in a yard with these fishermen!

I command you! You respond to your superiors: let them send a senior expert to treat me. If necessary, foreign specialists can be considered!

I command you! Write a material that specifically reflects Xiao Xingchen's problem. He did not carry out the order, completely went his own way, and played a bad role in the medical team! Jianyì's superiors have severely punished him, and he may be considered to be handed over to the judicial organs.

I command you! Now let's investigate the ...... between him and Xiao Xiaoyan in terms of style."

"Team Leader Zhong, Xiao Xiaoyan has already sacrificed!" Zhao Sike hurriedly walked back a few steps with a branch and said sadly.

"I ...... Execute my orders! After the bell rang, he snatched a basin of cold water from the hand of a patient and poured it on his head.

"I command you to ......"

At this time, Zhao Sike had already walked to the living office area, and Zhong Daxiang ordered himself something, but he couldn't hear it.

Zhao Sike took out the key, opened the small iron door on the door of the living and working area, and after walking in, the yard was full of sundries, and disposable dishes and chopsticks were everywhere.

A few days ago, these debris were still thrown in the garbage bin by the east gable of the courtyard of the house, and there were still people disinfecting it, but because there were fewer and fewer people, no one asked about these things.

On the day he came, there were nearly 20 experts and nurses and logistics staff in this living and office area, and now only he was left, the small-eyed Director Zou Xiaochun, and the head nurse Mei Xiaoya. A Xiao Xingchen is still in the cemetery.

Although there was no one, all the lights in the house were on. Although Zhao Sike was very tired, he was not ready to sleep, he wanted to take a look at the virus, to see if the shape of the virus was possible, as Xiao Xingchen said, it was artificially made.

In his entire life, it was already dark, only Xiao Xingchen's words were still a beam of light - "If you change your thinking, it is possible to live, and if you don't change your thinking, you will die!" ”

He is now a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and all he can do is keep this beam of light from extinguishing. Only then can I go back alive to see my wife and son. When he came to the medical team, his son said that he would bring his fiancée to the door on May Day, and he wanted to take a look!

When he arrived in front of the conference room, he threw away the branches, leaned against the wall and walked in, turned on the computer, and first observed the virus in sixteen patients.

These viruses are in the human body, and when they first become ill, the number of viruses is very small, and by the sixth day, the number of viruses has surged.

These viruses are the size of millet and are milky white in color. By the tenth day, the human body was almost full of this white virus, and the red color of blood was almost invisible.

On each patient's wrist, there are receivers that are connected to the machine under his hands.

He was looking intently at the computer when two lumps of flesh appeared on his back.

He was not surprised: it was a ghost, so what? Won't you become a ghost in a few days? It's a human being, so what? How many people are there here?

If he hadn't been so focused, he should have felt someone walk into the meeting--studio, but he didn't.

He knew that his feelings were already very dull! So sluggish that there was someone behind him, and he didn't want to look back.