When he found out that what was ultimately needed was this compound formula, Shen Feng already felt a deep sense of despair.

The calculations and experiments involved in this are simply not possible to be completed in 48 hours.

There is so little time left for human civilization.

Even if he possesses the power of a god in a sense, he still belongs to the "power of mortals" in the face of those unspeakable and indescribable beings that are completely beyond the imagination of ordinary humans.

Whether or not he made Sora Yamaguchi into a brain in a vat and got the virus analysis, everything seemed irretrievable from the beginning.

He still had to make the hardest choice.

The beautiful girl stand-in of Jingwei on the side looked solemn, took a hot towel, handed it to Shen Feng and said:

"Shen Feng, there are still thirty minutes."

Shen Feng nodded, took the hot towel, and said, "I know." ”

At the last second, you shouldn't give up.

Placing a hot towel on your face, a deep feeling of exhaustion hits you as the nerves and blood vessels in your eyes are soothed.

He has not rested for two days and two nights in a row, and he has been using his consciousness tentacles at high intensity, and his energy has been completely overdrawn.

It's just that now is definitely not the time to sleep.

Shen Feng drank a glass of water, took a deep breath, put on his helmet again, and entered the virtual reality space.

In the virus laboratory of the Capital CDC in the apocalyptic era, a group of medical elites saw Shen Feng appear, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and devoted themselves to research and development again.

They had no doubt that the commander had the ability to kill the 800 million infected, and they were absolutely unwilling to go to the last step in their hearts.

As healers with a loving heart, even if a life slips away in their hands in the daily rescue work, it is enough to plunge these healers into deep despair and pain.

They couldn't imagine what it would be like for a savior like the Commander to kill 800 million people with his own hands.

If you do this, you will definitely destroy the commander directly!

Li Tongchen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth hard, stared, almost crushed his teeth, and continued to conduct new compound tests.

This last compound is simple to say, but when it comes to research, it's not the same thing at all.

There are so many permutations and combinations that even existing supercomputers need to be deduced on a yearly basis, and medical research is not a simple permutation and combination at all, but also virus experiments, clinical trials, and so on......

Time, they need damn time!

Humans need time!

The countdown in the virtual space next to it is like a countdown to death, ringing the second hand in everyone's heart.

Shen Feng also continued his research at this time, even if he understood that it was completely futile, he still did not stop.

Until the last second, no one is qualified to give up hope.

Including himself!

The same is true of the medical elites present, including doctors from all over the world who are in a position to conduct research on evil spirit viruses.

They are in a race against time, against death, and they have to run as hard as they can until the last second!

Many Salvation Army healers at this time began to think about another thing in addition to continuing their research.

That is, once they usher in the final defeat and the commander really kills 800 million people, how should they provide the commander with spiritual support so that the commander will not be defeated by this incident or fall into the abyss?

The Commander-in-Chief has already helped them too much, and now it's time for them to repay the Commander-in-Chief.

It was only then that they found out even more desperately that they had no clue about the existence of the commander.

There is no telling who this mysterious game developer is, where he came from, how he came from, and how he will be affected.

Click......

The second hand was again at twelve o'clock.

Five minutes left.

Just go five more laps, and one of the worst outcomes will come.

Li Tongchen took a deep breath, put down the equipment in his hand, walked in front of Shen Feng in the virtual reality space, and said word by word:

"Commander, if I were you, I would do the same, and what you did was also what I did."

Shen Feng's virtual reality image raised his head, looked at the old doctor in front of him who had completely removed his disguise, and looked at the other party's eyes, and instantly understood what he meant.

The other party wanted to alleviate his guilt.

Shen Feng nodded, and just about to say something, Israeli virologist Yuval also walked quickly in front of Shen Feng and said solemnly:

"Commander, if your hands are to be stained with blood, then the blood is also stained by us, if you are to be responsible, then it should be borne by us first, if you need me to kill someone, I will use a scalpel to slit that person's throat."

Four minutes.

"Commander, if you need me to do anything, I just need a word from you."

"Commander, the Salvation Army is with you, what you do is what we do!"

"In my heart, you are the embodiment of human will, and everything you do is the embodiment of human will!"

"Commander-in-Chief......

Many doctors stopped what they were doing and shouted to Shen Feng.

As doctors, they know all too well how much of the psychological impact of killing 800 million people is.

Even a commander-in-chief would never be able to bear this terrible guilt.

It is precisely because they feel the commander's sense of responsibility to human civilization that they also understand that he is likely to have a strong sense of guilt.

This spiritual pressure, they want to bear it with the commander!

Three minutes.

Shen Feng smiled slightly, the heaviness before had been reduced a lot, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I understand what you mean, thank you...... It's not the last second, and we shouldn't give up easily, so please continue your research. ”

Everyone nodded, and at this time forcibly collected their frantic thoughts in their hearts, and once again had no distractions and immersed themselves in the research work.

Two minutes.

Shen Feng had regained his composure at this time, and temporarily used his silicon-based brain to take over most of his thinking in order to be absolutely sane.

In the last time, the study of the evil spirit virus has become only a psychological consolation, and has no practical meaning.

One minute.

Everyone looked up at the commander wrapped in the mist, and their hearts were full of thoughts.

They knew that the final moment was coming.

Shen Feng also raised his head, glanced at everyone, and prepared to leave the virtual reality space and return to the real world to implement the epidemic prevention plan.

Among the potential infected he wants to kill are also many Salvation Army fighters.

It's all about to begin.

A massacre unprecedented in the history of mankind and on a scale never before seen.

For the sake of hope.

Twenty seconds.

Shen Feng took off his virtual reality helmet and reached out with his consciousness tentacles, ready to sink into cyberspace, sending out a signal to wake up the Gray Tide network buried all over the world.

Ten seconds.

Suddenly, a sudden faint signal flashed, and it seemed to have a signal transmission with Shen Feng's virtual reality helmet.

Shen Feng frowned, ignored it, and continued to sink in consciousness.

It's about to begin.

At this moment, Jingwei's voice suddenly came from his consciousness:

"Shen Feng! Fast! Look! This is...... It's an ingredient formula! A chemical formula that popped up! An ingredient formula! Humanity is saved! I don't have to spend the rest of my life with people with depression! ”