He felt that Chen Po was his own kind, a poor person who was infected unconsciously.

Chen Po glanced at Liu Tianming deeply, and her tone became completely relaxed: "Thank you!" ”

It was only now that Chen Po finally removed her vigilance against Liu Tianming.

"One more thing, you have to remember: don't eat raw meat anymore."

Liu Tianming did not notice the change in Chen Po's attitude, and he said in an unusually serious tone: "If I am not mistaken, this should be a forced change in the concept of food orientation of the brain by the virus after infection. This is an abnormal way of eating. If this continues, it is likely that the infection will continue to deepen. When the time comes, a large injection of antibiotics will lose its effectiveness. So, no matter what, you should never eat raw meat. ”

This is Liu Tianming's speculation, but it is not without logic.

"Okay, I remember." A hint of a smile appeared on Po Chen's tense face.

"Here's my phone number, if there's anything you need or something happens, Dr. Chan, you can call me. Remember, I'm just like you, we all face the same problem. ”

After saying this, Liu Tianming stood up and planned to leave.

The goal has been achieved, and there is no need to stay any longer. Liu Tianming also hurried back to his residence, wanting to continue communicating with the mysterious man on the computer.

"Huh! Let me send you. ”

As she spoke, Chen Po stood up and walked to the front to open the door for Liu Tianming.

The moment they opened the door, both of them were stunned.

He Dashan, the captain of the hospital security guard, bent over and stood sideways outside, obviously not expecting the people inside to come out. He smiled awkwardly, with an unnatural look on his face. After a moment of silence, He Dashan seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly put the two bags of things in his hand in front of him.

The conversation between Liu Tianming and Chen Po was very soft. Except for the few weird laughs when Chen Po was out of control, the volume after that was very low. He Dashan could only barely hear the words inside through the heavy door panel. For example, medicines, infections, illnesses, etc...... As for the rest, they are all vague syllables.

Although it is not clear what happened between He Dashan and Chen Po, Liu Tianming can see that the relationship between these two people is not ordinary. He had no intention of getting involved, so he politely greeted He Dashan, said goodbye to Chen Po, and then turned around and left.

Looking at Liu Tianming's back, which quickly disappeared in the night, He Dashan showed a thoughtful look on his face: "Why did Doctor Liu come to you?" What, are you discussing something? ”

Chen Po glanced at him coldly and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

He Dashan came back to his senses, quickly turned around, raised the things in his hand high, and said in a flattering tone like offering treasures: "I, hey, hey, hey...... Yesterday's thing, I was wrong. I shouldn't have drunk so much. Me, I...... I'll come and see you. ”

As he spoke, He Dashan was about to walk towards the house, but was forcibly blocked out by Chen Po.

"No need, you can keep the things for yourself!"

Chen Po's tone of voice was very cold, and her voice was very flat: "This is my home." In the future, don't come again. ”

After speaking, Chen Po retreated in and closed the door heavily.

……

At eight o'clock, Liu Tianming returned to his residence.

Turn on your computer, type in the URL, and type a random question into the dialog bar. Then, Liu Tianming sat on the chair and waited intently.

Strangely, the mysterious man on the other side of the network never showed up, and the question was not answered.

He doesn't seem to be on the internet today.

Liu Tianming leaned back in the chair, elbows on the armrests on both sides, crossed his fingers, set up a platform at the chin position, supported his head, and fell into deep thought.

After communicating in the past few days, Liu Tianming felt that the other party obviously knew something. Perhaps, there is a direct correlation between the virus carried by the black patient and the mysterious respondent on the Internet.

I have no proof.

Infect...... Will it turn into a plague that will sweep through the city?

When this thought jumped out of his mind, Liu Tianming himself was taken aback. But if you think about it, it's not impossible.

There are three known infections in total.

Xiao Wu is dead, and Liu Tianming and Chen Po are left.

Among them, Liu Tianming's infection method is the most direct, accidentally pricking his finger, and the virus invades his body through the blood.

The infection process of Chen Po is basically similar to herself, and the skin is also scratched, which then causes changes in the body.

So, in what way was Xiao Wu infected?

There is clearly no longer an answer to this question.

I don't know why, Liu Tianming thought of the villagers of Luofeng Village again. A biting cattle thief, does there this kind of deadly way of fighting?

No, I wondered what I was missing.

The computer screen was still blank. It's past half past nine in the evening in the lower right corner. Liu Tianming felt impetuous, stood up, and slowly paced to the window.

The streetlights in the distance kept stretching into the distance until they disappeared at the end of the road.

Liu Tianming suddenly understood what he had forgotten.

Oh, yes! There is also an infected person, the man in the chicken farm in Fu'an.

……

Wang Fushou has been hiding in the wilderness.

He didn't dare to go home, let alone go back to the chicken farm.

After Zhang Qiaozhen fled in a van, she quickly returned with more than a dozen people. Those are all relatives of the Zhang family and the Wang family. They searched around the chicken farm, looking everywhere, anxiously calling Wang Fushou's name, but they never thought that Wang Fushou was hiding outside the chicken farm, deep in the ditch not far from them.

It was a dry earthen ditch. It's deep. Even during the day, it is difficult to detect a person who is hiding inside.

Wang Fushou held his belly like a pregnant woman and hid in the ditch until midnight, then quietly crawled out and escaped.

He didn't know where to go.

He just felt that he was hungry, very hungry.

Wang Fushou ran to a neighboring village. It's farther away from the city and should be safer. At least, that's what he thinks himself.

The morning light sprinkled from the sky, illuminating Wang Fushou who was sitting in the field. He was still naked, grinning at the corners of his mouth, revealing his miserable white gums. The teeth are no longer what they used to be, and they have doubled in length. At first glance, it looks like a bucktooth patient who has failed plastic surgery. His lips were pale with hunger, and his hair was almost gone, leaving a few strands hanging on top of his head, blood oozing from the roots.

A yellow dog ran over and barked at Wang Fushou.

There is a village nearby, and it is natural to have dogs.

Wang Fushou sat there motionless, as if unconscious, or asleep.

There was a strong stench on his body, and the skin on the surface of his body was torn apart. A large amount of pus flowed out and mixed with the morning dew. There were blood streaks and tiny bugs that slowly wriggled in the pus.

Wang Fushou felt like he had become a piece of carrion. In fact, it is also true. The body is rotting, and eating the large amount of chicken in the stomach does not seem to have any effect and is not converted into energy. The weather is very hot, and flies fly directly to the body to lay eggs. Wang Fushou had already picked off a lot of fly eggs on his body with his fingers, but there were still parts that had not been removed and quickly hatched.

That dog also loves carrion.

It drooled and swirled back and forth around Wang Fushou. It wasn't sure if Wang Fushou was alive or dead, it was completely attracted by the rich smell of meat. Dogs are also afraid of danger and will quickly slip away as soon as they notice that something is wrong.

Hunger makes the wild dogs ferocious. It leaned back and screamed at Wang Fushou. Determining that the humanoid should belong to the category of food, the wild dog immediately pounced, opened its mouth, and bit Wang Fushou's fat and pus-draining belly.

An incomparably swift force slammed into the wild dog's waist, smashing its spine into two pieces. The poor creature didn't even scream, and fell from the sky, his limbs still twitching.

Wang Fushou didn't delay for a second, picked up the dying wild dog with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth, ignoring the fact that the surface of this piece of fresh food was covered with wet mud. Warm blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and landed on Wang Fushou's chest and belly, causing a new round of scramble from those young maggots. He munched on dog meat, his brain flooded with the sense of over-the-top eating. Only at this time will Wang Fushou feel that he is still alive.

It was the second dog he had eaten in a few days.

In addition, five sheep were eaten alive.

Wang Fushou felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to control his movements and thoughts. He even became interested in the boy who had lost his goat and was standing in the field crying. Fortunately, the child's mother came over, and while reprimanding, she slapped the child a few times, and took the child home with yelling and scolding.

There are no more animals to eat nearby. A lot of sheep and dogs have been lost for several days, and the villagers have become very vigilant. If this continues, Wang Fushou feels that he can only eat people.

He still felt that he couldn't convince himself, that he couldn't get over the psychological barrier that collapsed at the slightest touch.

I really can't do it, I can only go further!

I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for long.

……

29th People's Hospital, 3:42 p.m.

After thinking about it again, Liu Tianming still decided to give the Yellow River a call.

Of course, it is not for the purpose of surrendering. Instead, Liu Tianming felt that he should use the power of the police to find out the identity information of the black corpse from the source.

When Huang He walked into the hospital office, Liu Tianming was thinking about things. Seeing him sitting alone in front of the window in a daze, and there was no one around, Huang He tiptoed over and slapped him on the shoulder unexpectedly, making Liu Tianming jump up on the spot.

"Hey! What do you think, so focused, is it falling in love with a certain beautiful girl, in unrequited love? ”

Huang He grinned widely, completely regarded himself as an acquaintance, and sat down directly on the chair.