Chapter 19: The Mutant Virus

There were several people passing by the sanitation worker, but when the sanitation worker sneezed this one, no one was infected anymore. With chicks as the primary source of infection, one-to-one one-way infection was carried out, and the final result could only reach 9, not more than 10 people.

In other words, there is a limit to the number of people who can spread the virus at a time, and even if it cannot be attached to the real reincarnation in the process, it cannot be transmitted forever.

For this result, although Chen Mo was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but feel disappointed.

After using the first one-way test to make an accurate judgment of the number of people, Chen Mo released the one-way one-way one-time number limit, allowing cold viruses carrying reincarnation imprints to cross-multi-directional.

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Li Wenjun was holding a briefcase in one hand and a cup of warm soy milk in the other, and rushed into the office and invited his colleague Xiao Liu to take credit: "Xiao Liu, look, I bought the last cup of red bean soy milk!"

Xiao Liu listlessly presented the standby page on the ground, and when he heard this, he didn't raise his eyelids and ignored it.

Li Wenjun's smile suffocated, and he said, "Xiao Liu, what's wrong?" If you don't like red beans, then I'll buy mung beans next time. ”

Xiao Liu still didn't look up, Li Wenjun's whole body drooped, threw the red bean and soy milk in the direction of the trash can, and walked to his desk sullenly.

Other colleagues who were good friends with him saw his frustrated look, and hurriedly surrounded him to enlighten him: "What's wrong, Lao Li?" There is a reason why Xiao Liu ignored you today, she is not feeling well, you must not take it to heart. ”

"Don't persuade me, I know, and it's not the first time." Li Wenjun smiled self-deprecatingly, and there was a sense of openness in his words.

Li Wenjun is an undergraduate student who has only graduated for half a year, and he is also a legendary engineering dog, a program ape, and the means of chasing little girls are still in junior high and high school, Xiao Liu ignores him once or twice, not only that, but often throws his face at him, Li Wenjun can always laugh at it in the past, and after the incident, he is still willing to be Xiao Liu's cloud spare tire.

It must have been the same in the past, but today is bound to be a little different, Li Wenjun finally glanced in the direction of the front desk, and thought in his heart, he can't do anything about it anymore, being played with by a woman and clapping or something.

But when he made up his mind for less than two seconds, Li Wenjun suddenly found that his body was a little strange.

"Yawn, yawn." Li Wenjun sneezed several times in a row, took out the paper on the desk and pressed his nose, and before he could open his mouth to greet the leader who was passing by, he sneezed several times.

A large number of cold viruses multiplied in Li Wenjun's body, and after a while, Li Wenjun felt that his body was heavy and dizzy for a while, lightheaded, the vision in front of him gradually became blurred, and the tear glands suffered internal stimulation so that his eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

Kind colleagues and pretending to be kind colleagues surrounded him, touched his hot forehead, and easily came to a conclusion: "It's so hot, it must be a high fever, this season is like this, alternating between hot and cold."

Li Wenjun was stimulated by their cold touch, and swept away their hands of kindness or fake love in disgust, and said, "Well, it seems that I have a fever, is the manager here?"

Li Wenjun didn't think much about it, he didn't even think about it in his confused and muddy head, whether it was the touch in the morning that made his mother pass on his sickness, he stumbled up and went to the manager's office to ask for leave, but he would never have thought that after he left, with his usual office place as the center, after the company's delicately shaped glass door was closed, the company employees inside launched different degrees of low-grade fever one after another.

First of all, a female colleague at the desk next to Li Wenjun, she turned on the computer and waited for the boot screen to stare at the desktop computer in front of her for a long time, and then slammed her forehead on the computer screen in front of her, making a huge "bang" sound, which startled others.

Then, there was a male colleague opposite Li Wenjun, who was talking and laughing with the office assistant who came over to bring tea and water, when suddenly he covered his mouth and retched nauseously.

At first, the office assistant wanted to pretend to show her concern, but after a while, she came to a flat fall on her own, and came to a close contact with Mother Earth, and her lips slammed on the ground and broke.

After that, like dominoes, next to Li Wenjun's desk, colleagues coughed one after another, and one of them even turned blue as if he suddenly couldn't breathe fresh air, his face turned blue, and his hands grabbed his neck, like a dying fish.

But the most exaggerated thing is that Manager Sun, who had contact with Li Wenjun in a semi-closed small office before, grabbed the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass with his ten fingers, opened his mouth, and called out for help with difficulty.

"What's going on! What the hell is going on! The only company security guard in the office who was not infected rushed in, and his eyes widened when he saw Manager Sun's ugly face, "Resident Evil?" Or did someone drop gas bombs on us?"

Fortunately, the professional quality of the security guards hired by the company is good, as soon as he saw the scene in the hell of Shura in front of him, although he felt ridiculous in his heart, he quickly forced himself to calm down, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and dialed 120: "Hey doctor, there is a situation here, the whole company seems to be poisoned, and their faces are wrong, okay, you come over immediately, prepare a few more ambulances, our company's address is in ......"

Li Wenjun was in unwell health, and at this time, he didn't think about the question of which was cheaper, the bus or the taxi, so he trembled and bent down into the taxi with his briefcase in his hand, and immediately said: "Send me to the nearest hospital, it's too uncomfortable!"

Something is wrong with what appears to you, absolutely not right!

This can't be a common cold, I must be suffering from a rare illness, I'm going to the hospital for a checkup, I'm going to the hospital for a checkup!

With this belief, Li Wenjun began to urge from the moment he got into the car: "Ahem, cough, master, I'm very uncomfortable, please hurry up, hurry up...... Ahem, ahem! ”

The driver glanced at the traffic around him in the rearview mirror and replied lazily: "I know, I know, I'll take you to the hospital right away." But you also have to be careful not to splash spit on my car, I'll disinfect it later. ”

Li Wenjun bent over and coughed, his lungs hurt hotly, as if he wanted to cough out his entire lungs in pain, his face turned red, the blood vessels in his forehead were highlighted, and his face was hideous.

The driver saw his performance from the rearview mirror, and muttered twice in his heart that he really wanted to spray disinfectant, and the expression on his face was much more serious, and he said repeatedly: "You bear with it first, I will send you to the hospital immediately." Don't scare me...... "Don't die in my car, I don't want to get sick and bad."