() The entire cage covers an area of approximately 2,000 square meters and is circular in shape. Even a high-powered exhaust fan can't completely absorb the odor, and at most it can ensure that it will not affect the other two laboratories.

The cages inside were arranged in the same order as a library manages books, one on top of the other, with about seven or eight cages on each floor, each containing one or two infected people. Some are still alive, while others are dying.

"Brother Fang, could it be that the tower crane in the central control room is used to hang this iron cage?"

I swallowed and spit, and asked Fang Qing with some shortness of breath.

"Yes, because only by testing with ** will the efficiency be the highest."

Fang Qing frowned at this time, and quickly explained to me, he seemed to be a little unable to stand the smell here.

I didn't expect it to be exactly what I thought. In order to prevent the infected from accidentally breaking free during transportation, they were locked in separate alloy cages, and the iron cages were lifted out one by one with a tower crane, and then experimented. It may seem to ordinary people that such a practice is extremely cruel. After all, the infected people were also living people before, they had already suffered misfortunes, and they had to use their ** to conduct experiments after death, relatively speaking, it would be against human ethics. But now the whole world is in an unprecedented crisis, and if the experiment succeeds, then they are heroes.

This kind of thing has little impact on me, I am engaged in bioengineering research, and I often used animals for experiments in previous scientific research experiments, and I may be scolded by uninformed people, but it doesn't matter, what I do is right. It is precisely because of the existence of people like us that special drugs against various diseases have been developed, so my belief is very strong.

"It's so much easier now..."

"What?"

I muttered to myself, but I didn't want to be heard by Fang Qing next to me.

Originally, I was afraid that there would not be enough specimens, but now it seems that it is not hopeless to develop a specific drug against mutant cells.

I took a cursory look, and each cage occupies an area of one square meter, and the spacing between the cages is almost zero, so that at least more than 10,000 infected people are crammed into this small space. It's really hard to imagine how the Paula Company used to arrest so many infected people? We don't even have time to hide. No wonder we have basically not seen any infected people in the periphery of the capital epidemic prevention station before, it seems that a small number of them have been caught here for experiments, so where are the remaining most infected people now?

"Mr. Qi, let's go, it smells too bad here."

I looked at it in a daze for a long time, and I didn't care about Fang Qing behind me. He probably couldn't stand the stench of this place anymore, and said to me with a pale face.

"Okay, let's go."

I nodded in agreement. Looking at Fang Qing in front of him, he could see at a glance that he had not had any experience of escaping, he should have come here to study as soon as the disaster broke out. But unlike them, I went through so many trials of life and death to finally get here, and I can say that I am the one who knows the infected best. And they just blindly hide in the laboratory to conduct experiments, and they don't have the opportunity to observe the infected so thoroughly.

If he didn't leave, it was estimated that Fang Qing would vomit. After exiting the infected person's cage, the iron gate slowly closes. After confirming that everything was correct, we left the place.

"Mr. Qi."

As soon as we came out, we met an acquaintance, Jason. He's still in that suit, but it makes me feel weird

Yes, he's an administrator, what is he doing in our laboratory?

"Come with me, I'm going to have a meeting with you and rearrange your position by the way."

With that, Jason turned and walked towards the main lab.

Fang Qing's expression was a little ugly, as if he knew what was about to happen, and he didn't want to enter the main laboratory, so he followed behind.

"Elites, today I will bring you a person, a person who knows the infected person very well, that is, this Mr. Qi next to me, everyone is welcome."

When they came to the laboratory, the researchers in white coats stood in a row in a very regular manner, waiting for Jason's instructions.

I really can't understand it now, it's not that I can't understand what Jason is going to do, but I don't understand why Jason's power is so big? Is the whole lab run by him?

Without thinking much about it, Jason smiled and applauded.

The other experimenters all looked at each other, but due to Jason's pressure, everyone reluctantly began to applaud, the applause was chaotic and sporadic, and there was no sign of how "welcome" it was.

"I know that you all have master's and doctoral degrees, and you are highly accomplished in bioengineering. Mr. Qi is also a doctor, but he is different from you, he has lived in the world of the infected until today, he has personally experienced the whole disaster, and he knows every characteristic of the infected. So, from now on, he is the leader of your experimental team, and everyone has no opinion, right? ”

Jason briefly introduced me to the side, and I was a little embarrassed to listen.

Everyone was silent, and it seemed that they all acquiesced.

"Okay, in that case..."

"I don't agree, why can he become the team leader as soon as he comes, we have worked hard for so long, and success is just around the corner, is the credit snatched away by him alone?"

Jason was about to say that he would appoint me as the leader of the experimental team, when suddenly a experimenter, who was about forty years old, was deeply hostile to me, and his face turned red and shouted.

"Dr. Gong, if you have any questions, you can talk to me later. Besides, you, the team leader, have not led the team to make new progress, rest assured, you are still very important to the whole experiment, and Paula will not erase your credit. ”

Jason was still smiling, there was no discomfort of being interrupted at all, and his tone was already very tactful.

"It's not that I'm deliberately finding fault, my research is about to have an effect, give me another three days, I.."

"Bang!"

Before Dr. Gong finished speaking, he saw a blood hole coming out of his throat, blood kept flowing out, a pair of eyes full of thick unwillingness, his mouth was wide open, and his hands were covered around his neck indiscriminately, trying to stop the blood from flowing outward, and his mouth also emitted an unexplained note of "uh-uh-uh". He didn't realize what he had done wrong until he died.

After a few seconds, Dr. Gong finally stopped struggling, and his body slowly lay on the ground, convulsing.

On the white marble floor, a pool of red blood slowly flowed down the cracks in the floor tiles to the shoes of several other experimenters, and they were all trembling violently at the sight of this scene, but none of them dared to move a bit.

"I'm sorry Mr. Qi, I frightened you."

Jason was still smiling. And bowed his head slightly to apologize to me.

I was stunned by the sudden scene, and my mind went blank as I looked at the few wisps of gunsmoke still rising from the muzzle of Jason's gun.

"Me

It's all said, wait to talk to me alone, why are you in such a hurry? ”

Jason had that breezy smile on his lips throughout, and then slowly put the gun back, his tone still so gentle.

What kind of person is this Jason? Killing people is like target training, and the good score of hitting ten rings is very similar to his state at the moment.

"Does anyone else have a different opinion? If so, talk to me separately later. ”

Jason lifted his gold wire glasses and continued to smile at everyone.

I believe that no one dares to speak at this time, and if there is, it will definitely end up with Dr. Gong.

Fortunately, there is no one with a tendon. Jason's words just now scared everyone else half to death, and even a younger experimenter spit out when he saw Dr. Gong's corpse on the ground and the puddle of red oil "wow", and his pants were so frightened that he peed.

"Mr. Qi, the deadline given to me above is to have major tension within a month, and I believe you will not let me down."

Jason turned to me and said.

"You can continue to work, Mr. Qi, please come out with me."

Jason said to the others in the room, then tapped me on the shoulder.

"Mr. Qi, I hope that within a month, you can lead the team to develop a special potion to kill the infected. Now the total population of the world is less than 10 percent of what it used to be, and if this continues, humanity will not be far from extinction. So please do your best! ”

Jason suddenly changed his previous expression, and looked at this matter very seriously, compared to the previous breezy tone, it was almost two people.

"I'll do my best."

I had doubts in my heart, but that didn't stop me from doing my best to complete this research.

"Are you Jason..."

I'm so curious, I really can't understand the behavior of this Jason in front of me.

When Jason heard my words, his expression was obviously wrong, but he covered it up well, and in a second, he returned to his previous smile.

"Then I wish you an early development of a specific drug."

With that, Jason walked into the main lab again, and I followed.

"I'm sorry to delay your precious time."

Jason gestured to the corpse on the ground, which had begun to chill, and then bowed deeply to the experimenters.

The group of experimenters took a step back, all frightened enough by the smiling Jason in front of them.

These people, including me, don't know what Jason is going to do next.

Jason stopped talking when he was done, turned and walked out the door of the lab. This time, we watched him walk out of the outermost alloy gate, until the gate was completely closed, and we let out a long breath of turbid air in a tacit understanding, and finally sent the plague god away.

"Well, let's deal with this quickly."

After coming to your senses, it's time to enter the research phase. This time, everyone is also honest, and no one dares to talk nonsense anymore. Supposedly, Jason really did me a great favor, and if I didn't take an iron fist, how could I easily lead the team to devote myself to research? It is possible to slow down progress due to disagreement in ideas, and it is more likely to focus on intrigue and put research aside. This state is really the best result, of course, if that Dr. Gong is not dead.