Mutant cells are very sentient. Yin Jian knew that those people had been to this place, and there was the remains of another infected body on the ground that they had killed. It was torn to shreds, and there were cat and dog heads all over its body. The poor animals died miserably, some shattered, some completely flattened. Yin Jian felt the smell of food that had once existed from the corpse, and he tried to find out if there was any left.

The result was very disappointing, the corpse of the deceased successfully provoked Yin Jian's desire to eat, but failed to give him a trace of gain.

It feels really bad. It's like a starving homeless man standing outside a fancy restaurant, looking through a glass window as diners munch on delicious food, but he can't do anything but drool over his eyes.

For viruses and mutant cells, Yin Jian has more and more detailed information than Liu Tianming.

He knew that mutant infects would prey on each other, and knew that the end result of this tracking would be nothing more than killing each other, or the other party eating themselves. There is no mercy to talk about, and there is no such thing as pity. The term "like-minded" is actually limited to a narrower scope. Or should it be said that "kindred" is more appropriately called "kindred".

Yin Jian will not eat Yin Song, just like Liu Tianming will not eat Zheng Xiaoyue.

If Yin Jian knew that Liu Tianming had released a mutant infected body named Feng Haosong, he would definitely be shocked. That's so rare, it's almost impossible.

Liu Tianming is very cautious in doing things. He took the laptop from the room and dismantled it on the way, discarding the pieces in different locations. The empty safe didn't interest Yin Jian, and he didn't even look at the thing.

They left.

There is no doubt that this is a group of predators who have the same identity as themselves.

They ate Yin Song, the man in the room who was almost made up of cats and dogs.

Where the hell are they?

I've got to find them.

Kill them all.

With such a thought, Yin Song walked out of the room and left Xichang.

……

Northwest base.

It's been a full seven days since the last giant flying insect attack.

Sibo locked himself in the laboratory and never came out. The guards would bring him food from the special window on time every day, but Sibo rarely ate it. Unless he was really hungry, he would never touch them.

He doesn't need any damn food right now.

As long as there is water, you can live for a long time even if you don't eat.

Sibo became very withered, and his skin was whiter than ever. Because of the exertion of a lot of energy, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the skin on the cheekbones appears thin, and even pale cyan blood vessels can be seen. He always forgot to drink water and licked his lips with his tongue when he was thirsty. This extremely bad habit makes the lips chapped and accompanied by strong bad breath.

The computer on the desk is used very frequently. I haven't cut my nails for a long time, and when I press the keyboard, I always feel uncomfortable. He stared intently at the screen, his fingers in his mouth, nibbling at his nails. This simple, dirty action can be used to trim the nails and eat the bitten pieces as food.

It's a terrible habit, and it's disgusting to look at.

Four days ago, Sibo completed the experiment and successfully developed an immune agent.

It was much faster than expected, and it went more smoothly than expected. Sibo once again determined that the living samples of these mutant creatures handed over by Liu Tianming's team ———— completely different from what he saw at the new Beijing base, and they were fundamentally two things.

If the former has a research difficulty score of "100", then the latter has a research difficulty score of at least "1000", or even higher.

Sibo clearly remembers everything that happened at the new Beijing base. He remembers every aspect of his research. He affirmed countless times that there was no correlation between the two samples. It only took me a short time to create an immunity potion. But if we continue to work on those virus samples in New Beijing, I am afraid that there will be no progress in the next few years.

Why is this happening?

Spire was puzzled.

He didn't understand what was wrong.

Could it be that the virus samples obtained from the new Beijing base have a special source and route?

Or, the virus itself is changing. They have become weaker than in the past, easier to analyze, and with them more weaknesses?

It's not logical!

With the formulation, it is possible to produce immunotherapy agents on a large scale. Spire knows that the results of his research are not inscrutable technologies, and that they can be effective through changes in the basic basis of human serum and protein. New immunity is thus stimulated from the gene chain. They will persist in the injector's body, just like mumps patients get the special ability to be immune forever.

Sibo wasn't happy.

He fell into deep thought.

The more he thought about it, the more he found that this matter was full of unspeakable weirdness!

Spiro isn't a big guy. Although he has received higher education and is an expert in the field of biological research, people like him are not rare at home and abroad, at least they are also a group that uses "hundred" as the unit of calculation.

Based on the living samples handed in by Liu Tianming's team, it only took him a few days to create an immune agent. What about the others? His own mentors, his classmates, and those who are authoritative in biology...... Why have they been silent? Not the slightest research progress? Watching the whole world plunge into a virus crisis and thousands of people infected?

When many things are analyzed from another angle, they will come to completely different conclusions.

The newly created immunotherapy works well. Silber experimented on himself. He injected himself with an injection and continued to inject bodily fluids taken from living corpse samples. For several days, Sibo felt that he was normal, he was still the same young man in the mirror, his skin was not festering, his muscles were not rotten, but his mental state was not very good, he looked like he had not slept for a long time, and he had been ravaged by countless hungry and thirsty women in a violent way of squeezing and crushing.

Monomer experiments do not have the basis for large-scale promotion. Sibo made up a random excuse to let the guards guarding outside the laboratory come in one by one and injected them with the same procedure. Like themselves, they are healthy and alive to this day, and no matter how you look at them, they can't be associated with the mutated monsters like "living corpses".

Sibo thought about it for a long time and called Tian Guangyao into the laboratory.

"You've got what you want."

The pale Sibo looked a little tired. He pushed a large bottle of slightly yellowish liquid on the table in front of Tian Guangyao: "I don't have enough materials here, and I only made more than six hundred milliliters." You take it out and distribute it, and ten milliliters per person is enough. ”

Tian Guangyao was very excited, and his emotions were very enthusiastic: "Are you sure this thing really works?" As long as you have been injected, you will never be infected by the virus again? ”

Sibo smiled faintly.

He rolled up the sleeves of his coat to reveal the already scarred pinholes in his arms: "If I can't even believe myself, how can I possibly give you such a thing?" Rest assured! Don't say you're being bitten by those mutated creatures, and even if you eat their meat as a snack, you won't be one of them. ”

Tian Guangyao no longer doubted ———— although Sibo was a little arrogant, he would definitely not joke about such things.

"These numbers are certainly not enough."

Tian Guangyao hugged the bottle containing the immunity medicine tightly in his arms like a baby: "There are still many survivors outside the base, and they also need injections. ”

"Then we need more biological samples."

Sibo's voice was flat, he was really tired, and his eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to close at any moment. He turned to the side and glanced at the computer screen on his desk: "The recipes are all here, and I made a few copies." The principle of making this thing is actually very simple, based on the body fluids of mutated organisms, and mixed with a certain amount of human serum in proportion, which is the stock solution of the immune drug. ”

Tian Guangyao's eyes were full of gratitude: "Dr. Si, you are a genius. You solve our biggest problem right now. I will send people to get in touch with other bases as soon as possible, especially the new Beijing side. They're definitely in need of formulas, and we're going to win that battle very quickly. ”

A wry smile appeared on Sibo's face, which seemed to Tian Guangyao to be caused only by tiredness and weakness. He thought about it for a few seconds and asked seriously: "How is the situation with General Su?" ”

Since the last time the base was attacked and injured by giant flying insects, Sibo had not seen Su Hailong again.

"I put the general in the intensive care unit of the underground shelter. There is a complete life support system there and the equipment is good. He remained unconscious, and the health guards had seen a scan of his head, and his brain was crushed by a blood clot. He had to have a craniotomy or he would always be like this. ”

Tian Guangyao's expression and voice became serious: "We don't have anyone in this area now. All the medical officers were killed in battle, and the remaining two medics had only received primary field first aid training. We need helpers, and we have to let more people know what we're doing here. ”

Sibo quietly led the topic: "Now that the communication is cut off, and we can't control the satellite, how do you plan to get in touch with the new Beijing?" ”

"Send somebody."

Tian Guangyao should have already thought about how to deal with it: "There are still two helicopters left in the base, and we repaired another one with spare parts the day before yesterday." At present, the defense force of the base is basically okay, although there is no way to control all areas, but the protection of the core position is okay. I'm trying to get to New Beijing as soon as possible, and if I get support from there, things will be much easier. "To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.