Chapter 142: The Present Situation
"This starship can't be used anymore, and it has to go in a different direction."
I also want to know that the merman who participated in the virus research and knew too much information could not be easily let go by the Sevier High Civilization.
If he was alone, there might be a possibility that he would have stayed voluntarily, after all, the virus that was dropped on the Sevier High Civilization this time was of high research value.
He has a high research intention.
But he still has a little friend with him, and he can't stay here even if it's for his hair.
On the road, he had to avoid leaving conspicuous features and hide his identity.
So while there were better starships in the Treasure Conservation Society's mission site, he couldn't turn back, and he couldn't use a starship as obvious as a target.
Moreover, the mission is based on the military headquarters of the high civilization of Sevier, which is still being monitored and protected.
Although I don't know why they didn't send anyone to investigate why there was such a big battle before, there is obviously something strange in this.
But since the merman has decided to leave, there is no need to look behind him.
Just run fast enough and don't get caught up.
With the migration of time, it seems that the high civilization of Sevier has reacted, and each planet has issued a decree, and martial law has begun, and if you want to enter the planet, you must register and be detained and inspected in solitary confinement.
Through the news, Yan Wan and the merman finally knew what happened before.
The first is that the virus has been exposed, and the way it broke out is extremely intense.
Patients who appear to be at the end of the second phase of the viral invasion are already delirious and extremely aggressive.
disguised as an ordinary and ordinary appearance, went to Interstellar TV, and exploded directly in public.
It was like a suicide bomb, but the explosion of a ball of light did not have a very violent impact on Yan Wan.
It's just that this is not the case for ordinary citizens of the higher civilization of Seville.
At a time when other lowly civilizations are in danger of being at war.
The High Civilization of Seville has accumulated an extremely large capital due to its strong military force and bloody plunder in the early stage.
At this time, the transformation has been completed, and it has become a well-known harmonious, elegant and beautiful race in the stars.
The quality of life of the people is high and peaceful, and in an atmosphere of peace and security, hundreds of years after the last time the war ended, they have forgotten what the smoke of war smells like.
And this Seville man, who exploded directly in front of everyone's eyes, evoked the memories of the people.
The scattered fragments of limbs are like butterflies of light, floating on the bodies of people nearby, and then like a signal.
One after another, the fireworks exploded.
The panic spread quickly, and a little further afield witnessed the entire population scrambling to flee.
Screams rang out through the screen.
Yan Wan blinked, feeling that if the exploding ball of light was not a smart race that could be thought about, then she would still feel that this scene was actually beautiful.
The explosion of colorful balls of light "pong" is like a fireworks display, which sets off everything around it.
"Something is wrong."
Yan Wan is a layman watching the excitement, but Chang Geng, who is a professional, knows that all this is very wrong.
He frowned, curled his knuckles against his full lips, and quickly began to recall and think.
"The first source of transmission is still at the end of the second stage, and it is impossible to skip the original program and die directly, and he is not dying directly but exploding."
"It looks more like the body's immune system is stimulated to give it a go, whether it's an external stimulus or a virus."
"But the Seviers are incorporeal, and the virus that infects the Seviers is the same, and there should be little or no external factors that can be stimulated."
The broken merman's face was full of anxiety, and he even unconsciously gnawed the knuckles against his lips, biting back and forth like grinding his teeth.
"And the second source of infection, which was infected by the first source of infection, also exploded quickly, and the whole process was as if it was facilitated by a high concentration of catalyst."
"The physique of the Sevier people is generally good, and if you want to be infected by the catalyst and explode to this extent, the catalyst cannot be so small that it is invisible."
"Not to mention such a large catalytic crowd."
The merman's anxious tail slapped on the ground, and he wanted to go back and find out.
The evolution of this virus is really terrifying, and now he is really worried that this virus will soon plague the high civilization of Sevier and other interstellar races with entities.
It's not impossible.
Judging from the current situation, this virus is menacing and the number of paths is very strange, and the possibility of distortion is also very high.
Although it is not known what kind of procedure it would be if other interstellar races with entities were infected by this virus.
But what the merman can surmise is that it is a tragedy that will never be lost in this situation.
Because the quality and resistance of most races in the interstellar race are much lower than the average of the Seviers.
Just thinking about such a scene makes him extremely anxious.
Yan Wan looked up at the thinking merman, and didn't say anything, just reached out and pulled out the fingers in his mouth, preventing him from doing this unconscious self-harming behavior again.
His face is upright and handsome, but his fangs are extremely sharp, and the beautiful mermaid is a fierce and bloody carnivore, giving people a sense of confusion.
Held by a warm and soft hand, the merman felt a little pain from the bite of his finger in hindsight.
It's a bad habit of his.
When I think, I always like to bite something and grind my teeth.
The merman's breathing was slow, and his long, thick, butterfly-like eyelashes were lowered, half-obscuring his eyes of hidden worry.
The golden red color dwelled quietly in the pupils of his eyes, along with some fragments of light.
Yan Wan met his beautiful eyes, and felt that eye contact was indeed the most effective way of communication for all intelligent races, except for language.
With just one glance, she could read his mood without any words.
Usually people in high positions and extraordinary strength have lost the ability to empathize with others because they have seen too many tragedies.
Unexpectedly, he was a person who could empathize with accidents.
Yan Wan couldn't help but want to hook the corners of his lips and give him a warm and soft smile.
She always has a good impression of these gentle people who can empathize with the pain of others.
Unexpectedly, this disrupted the merman's breathing, and his breathing stagnated almost suddenly, and then raised his hand with some hesitation.
Yan Wan looked at the trajectory and felt that he should want to touch his head, but his hand suddenly stopped.
The hand that wanted to speak and stopped, cautious but ready to move, hovered in mid-air with nowhere to go.
“……”
Never mind.