Chapter 129 Fighting the Virus (Chapter Name Wrong, Khan, One More Chapter as Compensation!) ）

Thinking about everything, Zhu Xiaobo was dizzy for a while, and only felt a burst of despair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The fear and helplessness in my heart are extreme.

It's like someone says to him, "Hey, you're terminally ill, get ready for the future." There's no hope, you don't have the right to take chances. You don't deserve it! ”

When fate is doomed and no one can change it, Zhu Xiaobo is not convinced, he has too much reluctance, reluctance to his family, and reluctance to the future. If he had known that this was the outcome, then why did he desperately try to break free during the first terrifying journey. Didn't he just want to live? This is also his biggest motivation, he doesn't want to die, no matter what time and what situation he faces. Because of his dedication to life, he has been able to stimulate his potential again and again, which makes him unique.

As usual, in the face of such threats, he was still unwilling to compromise. Why did so many people in the world let him die. He was not convinced, so he was going to fight. He was not convinced, so he had to resist. Rather than be broken than complete, this is his character, even if he dies, he will bite off a piece of meat from the other party, and the flesh of his heart.

Isn't the T-virus crazy, it's powerful? Isn't it powerful to destroy everything? I don't want you to be complacent. I don't care if you destroy others, but if you want to destroy me, hmph, I'm very expensive.

Zhu Xiaobo thought hatefully, he wanted to resist, he firmly believed that he would be able to survive. Only people who do not have any hope will despair, there is no hope, and even if they create hope, they must hold on to their own hope.

Reloading the memory card into the PSP, Zhu Xiaobo held the game console in a daze, hesitating.

It's not that he hasn't thought about going into Resident Evil again, it's just that he just came out of it and was still shocked by what was going on inside. Without complete certainty and adequate preparation, he will not be in danger again. Unless someone forces him. Therefore, he can only refrain from doing his best now. He remembered that there was a zombie movie called "Corpse Land Forbidden Zone", and there was a person in it who was bitten by a zombie and survived, and finally "cured", no. So, he believed he could too. So put the game console with you.

It turned out that when Zhu Xiaobo returned to the world, a drop of blood from Wesker's body entered his body with the T virus. Although Wesker has gained superhuman abilities under the transformation of the T-virus. But it was, after all, a virus tailor-made for Wesker. It is not tailor-made for Zhu Xiaobo, and it is normal for the T virus on Wesker's body to have this adverse reaction after combining with the cells in Zhu Xiaobo's body. It's just that the bad side is mostly on the side. And the new T virus is more adaptable and evolves faster, if it is not stopped in time, although it will not become the lowest zombie, but a generation of lickers can still do it. I'm afraid that the harm will be greater, and Zhu Xiaobo's situation will be even more dangerous. So he didn't have a choice.

After cleaning up his emotions, Zhu Xiaobo washed his face again, trying his best to make people look "normal". Then I ran to surf the Internet. He wanted to find out what the symptoms of the T-virus were and what it was about. Let's hope he can really get through it.

College is not like high school and junior high school, where the tense and fast-paced melody does not exist here, and there are hardly many people on campus early in the morning, except for those who are particularly diligent and love to study, only those who get up early, or those who rush to class. Most people choose to sleep until noon, regardless of whether they stayed up all night last night, which seems to be a subconscious behavior for them, and they regard it as part of their "normal" life.

Of course, Zhu Xiaobo didn't have time to sigh about this. Don't say he has limited time right now. Even if it's a normal day, who doesn't think about it. College students are like a herd of wild horses on the loose. Gallop freely in the vast grasslands. Who cares about whom.

Come to the Internet café. It was still early days. A few people scattered and still passed through the ground last night. He's just going to catch up with this time. Because no one noticed him. I also chose this Internet café to deliberately avoid acquaintances. Swiped the card. Zhu Xiaobo came to the innermost machine. In fact, the closer the Internet café is, the worse the machine becomes. Only when the ground is full will someone choose the machine inside. Normally, if there is a vacant space, no one will choose the inner land. So it's relatively quiet.

Turn on the machine. Zhu Xiaobo entered the account password. interface to unravel. Zhu Xiaobo took a deep breath. Then with trembling hands, he clicked on the browser and typed the word "T virus" into the Baidu search box. Then hit enter.

Soon the page showed an introduction to the T virus. Click on one of them. Zhu Xiaobo took a closer look. The discovery is the same as in the first Terror trip to the T-virus reported. It's pretty much the same. It is nothing more than an introduction around speeding up metabolism. There is nothing of value. Sighing helplessly, Zhu Xiaobo closed the door and clicked on other pages one after another. Browse one after another. The stuff inside is not copied from other sites. It's just a few words that have been changed slightly. A few new notes have been added. looked more and more nonsense answered. Zhu Xiaobo almost fainted.

Just when he was about to give up searching. At the bottom of the Baidu page, a link piqued his interest. It reads, "Are there really zombies in the world?"

Zhu Xiaobo paused for a moment. I drove in without hesitation. It didn't take long to find the relevant post. Open the page. Zhu Xiaobo glanced at it twice. The above introduction is completely different from the introduction of the T virus that he just found. It is introduced around the onset of the disease.

The T virus is actually called the "Ebola virus", and it is a virus that spreads extremely quickly. Anyone infected with the virus will die within two weeks, with no cure for it. First I felt headache, fever, eczema, different degrees of hematemesis, and finally the internal organs rotted and suppurated, and then the whole person turned into a large pustule, ulcerated and decomposed.

What's even more terrifying is that the first thing this virus attacks is the human eye, and a drop of blood contains about 100 million viruses.

After reading the introduction, Zhu Xiaobo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. It's too similar to his experience. In addition to symptoms such as vomiting blood and fever, the route of transmission and the harm are too similar. It was like a huge stone pressing on Zhu Xiaobo's heart. It was so overwhelming that he was about to vomit blood.

Got off the plane in a trance, Zhu Xiaobo walked towards the school, he didn't want to do anything at the moment, he just wanted to take a good rest, and he felt like he was prostration. Zhu Xiaobo walked on the road and kept cheering himself up, which was just an introduction, which was completely different from the T virus he was infected with.

Back in the dormitory, the three lewd sticks haven't come back yet, Zhu Xiaobo smiled bitterly, everyone else is still wasting time, thinking about what to play tomorrow, but he is having a headache about whether he can be sober in the next moment.

The next moment, are you still yourself?

Zhu Xiaobo thought.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Xiaobo was woken up by the three whores who came back. Confused, he looked at the three of them. I thought they would fart with themselves, but the three of them looked at themselves as stupidly as if they had lost their souls. The pouch was even more torn, pointing at himself with trembling fingers and unable to speak.

Zhu Xiaobo was used to being joking with them, thinking that they were happy with themselves again, he pouted, touched his flat stomach, he hadn't eaten since the morning, sat up from the bed, Zhu Xiaobo said: "I'm going to eat, you can rest." Leave me alone. After saying that, he walked out of the dormitory.

The three of them looked at Zhu Xiaobo's back stupidly, and the pouch still stretched out his hand as if he couldn't take it back.

He ...... He...... ......"

What changes have happened to Zhu Xiaobo's body when he falls to the ground, he naturally won't know. All he knew now was that he was hungry and that he needed to eat. Soon walked through the dormitory building to the school cafeteria.

I met a lot of students on the way, and everyone was either stunned or took a detour when they saw him. There was also a look of horror in everyone's eyes. Zhu Xiaobo wondered in his heart, what happened to them? Could it be that there are still flowers on his face? Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, he soon arrived at the cafeteria.

Looking at the crowded crowd in the cafeteria, Zhu Xiaobo couldn't help frowning, so many people wanted to turn around and leave, but they were attracted by a strange smell of meat and stopped their pace. Turning to look at the crowd, I saw that behind the crowd, the fire master in the cafeteria was making teppanyaki. Although he can't tell what kind of meat it is by smell, Zhu Xiaobo has a particularly large demand for meat recently, and he is also very sensitive. Maybe it's because the virus is doing the trick, and I can't control that much anyway. Zhu Xiaobo took a step towards the crowd.

On the way, Zhu Xiaobo passed a handful of hidden eyes that attracted the attention of thousands of people. The people eating in the cafeteria all looked sideways at Zhu Xiaobo, and some of them didn't see it, but they were also woken up by the people next to them and pointed at Zhu Xiaobo. Despite this, everyone looked at Zhu Xiaobo with horror.

A few people who came with plates and Zhu Xiaobo walked towards him after seeing his face, they all got out of the way. Some were stunned on the spot.

Zhu Xiaobo didn't think about it at first, but later noticed it, but he was very strange what was wrong with them. What's even more ridiculous is that before he arrived at the teppanyaki, before he could stand firm, some people who were facing Zhu Xiaobo saw him and woke up the classmates who were carrying Zhu Xiaobo on their backs. The booth was once crowded, but now many students are divided into two sides, revealing the middle aisle.

Zhu Xiaobo frowned, what are you doing, a group of neuropaths. However, although it is strange, it is still not as attractive as teppanyaki pork, and Zhu Xiaobo also walked to the stall unceremoniously and looked at the meat skewers in the master's hand, smelled the aroma of meat, and swallowed and spat unconsciously. I calculated how many skewers I could eat. I don't want to, if he has a few skewers in his hand, let's take a few skewers first. Thinking about it, Zhu Xiaobo opened his mouth and said, "Are there people in these strings?" ”

Before the master speaks. Seeing that the classmates on both sides shook their heads and said that no one wanted it. (To be continued.) )