Chapter VIII: Identity Review
You go, don't come back if you go, my wife yelled at Pan Yueming, who had just been married, all day long, all those disgusting bugs, bacteria or something, why did I fall in love with you in the first place, wreck......
"Bang..., bang ......", the sound of bottles, beakers falling to the ground, and the sound of shattering kept coming......
Pan Yueming, who was standing at the door, stared at his new wife and almost broke out, "My parents are buried in Antarctica, why can't I go?" I am destined to go in this life......
"It's unreasonable, it's all up to you......", Pan Yueming replied loudly.
The beautiful wife's face became more and more swollen, the cherry mouth gradually turned into a blood basin, the mouth opened wider and wider, and the whole head stretched out from the neck and flew straight towards Pan Yueming and bit down......
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"Bang", there was a muffled sound, and the pain caused by the back of his head hitting the glass door woke up Pan Yueming in his dream.
Recalling the scene in the dream, he sighed softly, for the sake of his parents and his career, he chose to leave his beloved wife, although she did not understand him.
What's going on now, global carbon emissions are intensifying, greenhouse gases are seriously affecting the earth's environment, even Antarctic glaciers are melting at an accelerated rate, and now this terrible unknown creature has appeared, and I don't know if other creatures have been released?
I must go out alive and use what I have learned to do something for the country and for the children of mankind......
Thinking of this, Pan Yueming quickly stood up, straightened out the folded protective suit, raised his right hand and leaned against the sensor by the door.
After a beep, the door of the detention room slowly opened, and Pan Yueming slipped in.
Ah, Pan Yueming, who was mentally prepared, still called out, and he found a scene that he didn't see outside the door just now.
It was two heads, one with his left face on the ground and one under the desk at the foot of the desk, his severed neck spilled with blood on the ground, and it was a young man.
The other man stood in a pool of blood with his head and neck cut off against the ground, his entire head covered with long hair, apparently a woman.
The thrilling slaughter in the disinfection room reminded him to be careful, careful, he slowly stepped on the blood-free ground, and checked step by step in this small room.
Walked over to the sink, gently turned off the faucet that was still buzzing, picked up a towel on the countertop, and went to the desk where two headless corpses were seated, carefully wiping the blood stains on the two monitors hanging in mid-air above the desk.
The display that was originally running the screensaver screen was quickly activated.
On the left side of the screen, there are two windows that fill the entire screen, one of the sub-windows is a tree-like list of data that should be the data of the currently ongoing experiment, and the large window is a graphical interface.
The display is the state of the protective cabin on the open semi-circular operating table, and the glass hatch is opened at 90 degrees synchronously with the entity on the operating table, but the graphic represented on the display screen is flashing red.
On the right side of the display is an organizational chart of the MDIRC, International Center for Severe Disaster Response, which shows the biological shelter with a red flashing rectangle.
Putting down the towel, Pan Yueming tried to use his right index finger to tap the red rectangular area on the right side of the screen, and the blue globe-like figure in the center of the screen quickly enlarged, transforming from a circular plane to a three-dimensional sphere, slowly rotating.
Below, three buttons appeared, "Back", "OK", and "Help" as well as a single-line password input box, and the on-screen soft keyboard also popped up below the button, and the cursor focused on the editing box flashed and flashed.
"Hell, I don't know anything about this place, where do I know what passwords," Pan Yueming thought in his heart, and tentatively entered the character combination string a few times through the soft keyboard.
However, there were no surprises, and after several consecutive inputs, he chose to give up.
Turning his head to look at the other monitor, this time it has also changed from the original data list form to the same interface as the right display, due to multiple password input errors, this damn computer actually locked automatically.
Disappointed, Pan Yueming had no choice but to leave the desk and walk to the nearest metal cabinet and reach out to open the cabinet door.
Inside, there are rows of wide-mouth reagent bottles of various sizes placed on metal partitions, each of which is soaked in various colored liquids with a variety of different biological samples, some of which are familiar, but most of whom I have never really seen.
Originally, I was engaged in biological research, whether I saw it with my own eyes or learned about it through collecting various materials, I am afraid that there are few people in this world who can compare with him, and more than 90% of the specimens here have never been seen.
Pan Yueming was anxious to know the origin of these samples, and he kept rummaging through the cabinets, but he found nothing but the barcode on each bottle.
When I opened another metal cabinet, it seemed that it was all kinds of medicines, and it was also only a barcode on the label, and there was no language marking.
"It's so strange, according to common sense, no matter what kind of classification planning, the label should at least have a language mark, otherwise how can people who leave the barcode equipment to use it? Why are barcodes used for both specimens and medicines? Pan Yueming kept thinking and turned around, he had forgotten where he was because he was so focused.
The door of a freezer next to him suddenly bounced upward, Pan Yueming was so frightened that he took two steps back, his eyes stared at the open freezer, only to see a cloud of white mist coming out of the freezer, it should be cold air or something, right?
With courage, Pan Yueming took a medicine bottle from the metal cabinet beside him and held it tightly in his hand.
When he got closer, the cold air gradually dissipated, and the freezer was empty, and there was nothing.
Pan Yueming, who was relieved, quickly pushed the medicine bottle to the corpse lying on the door of another freezer, and with a loud bang, he fell backwards and hit the metal cabinet, making the medicine in the cabinet clang.
It was already beating his heart, and he settled down to see that nothing was out of the ordinary, and he walked to the freezer again.
"Ah......", when did the freezer he opened just now close again?
The corpse lying on his stomach had fallen from the freezer door to the ground with a push he had just pushed, and the corpse did not move at all.
The air seemed to freeze suddenly, leaving only the cold air that had just floated out of the freezer rising towards the roof, and Pan Yueming's heart was pounding, knocking, pounding.
He stretched out one hand and stroked his left chest and heart up and down, while the other hand carefully tried to open the second freezer upwards with the bottom of the medicine bottle.
One centimeter, two centimeters, five centimeters, the cold air escaped from the open gap and dissipated in the air, and there was another loud "bang", but this time he did not panic.
He could clearly see that the freezer door was breaking away from the support at the bottom of the medicine bottle, and it quickly smashed down and collided with the cabinet.
"It turns out that the voice just now came out like this."
Thinking of this, Pan Yueming, who was already relieved, put the medicine bottle on the first freezer and directly opened the door of the second freezer with his hands.
The cold air drifted away, and obediently, there was actually a woman in a blue protective suit squatting inside.