"The docks have fallen?"

Looking at the general who pushed the door and walked in, Chen Hang asked lightly.

Thompson didn't speak, he pulled out the stool under the table and sat down, Thompson stared at Chen Hang's eyes, his gray hair was messed up.

"How do you know? I heard you drove in alone. ”

"How do I know? Tell you and you won't believe it either. You withdrew the team on the docks? ”

"Yes, I can't give up my brother."

"Brother? What if they are infected with the virus? Next time they will turn into zombies, and your aircraft carrier will not be able to be saved. ”

Thompson didn't speak, his face grew pale, and the general felt helpless for the first time.

After a long time, Thompson looked at Chen Hang as if he was soliciting opinions, and asked:

"What am I going to do?"

Chen Hang sighed softly, and he said regretfully:

"There is no way, from the moment you withdraw the troops, the infection of the virus on the aircraft carrier is unavoidable, and this big ship will turn into a huge coffin."

"No way, I'm not going to let it happen, I'm sure I'll be able to stop the virus!"

The desperate general roared, he kicked over the stool and rushed out, and when the door to the confinement closed he heard the voice of a stranger:

"The storm will make landfall at midnight, when the tankers near the port will hit the dam, the dam will collapse completely, and the sea water will pour into the city, and the storm will continue all night."

……

Rushing back to the deck, Thompson immediately began to set up:

All those who were withdrawn were to be quarantined, everyone had to undergo blood tests, and all those infected with the virus were to be shot on the spot.

……

Hans held down the wounded man's wound so hard that a lot of blood was pouring out, and Hans cried out, "Are there any lifeguards?" I need help. ”

A female nurse pushed through the crowd and approached, helping Hans hold the wound.

Hans immediately began to resuscitate, the hemostat clamped the blood vessels of the wounded, the bleeding was stopped, and the wounded man was temporarily turned around.

The cooperation between the two was very coordinated, and the corresponding measures were soon applied to the wounded, and after the operation was completed on the deck, Hans nodded to the nurse:

"What's your name?"

"Rebes."

"Thank you, Libes."

Hans is busy again.

Nurse Rebes left, continuing to help out elsewhere, and when two more patients were handled, she crossed the blockade and went below deck.

Inside the medicine warehouse below deck, Libes locked herself in a sterilization room. She removed an improvised set of marching medicine kits from the medicine shelf, and Rebeth sat down carefully.

She slowly rolled up her sleeves.

Just above her elbow, there was a clear wound on her arm, the wound was very shallow, and Libes didn't care about it at first, but now the wound had turned green.

Seeing the wound, Libes's expression suddenly became desperate, and she immediately began to treat the wound with antiseptic potion.

Rinsing the wound over and over again, but there was still a faint smell of decay reaching her nostrils, Libes gritted her teeth and took a small scalpel from her medicine bag.

Pieces of flesh were cut off.

Half an hour later, the sterilization room was rinsed and Rebeth changed into a clean nurse's uniform, where she was casually preparing her medicine.

The two nurses who had come to fetch the medicine were whispering there, and from their nervous expressions Libeth got a new order:

All those who have been withdrawn will be tested and cleared on the spot if infection is found.

"Oh, what class are you a nurse in, why haven't I seen you before?"

The dispensing nurse asked casually, and Libes's face did not change:

"I'm a Marine, and I've been drawn to help you temporarily."

The nurses were no longer suspicious, and they left with their medicines, and Rebeth gave a gentle tap on her shoulder, and she left the sterilization room and went deeper below deck.

……

More and more wounded people were tested for infection, and the whole deck suddenly screamed.

Some of the wounded were agitated, while others were desperate, looking at the doctors who had withdrawn, while heavily armed soldiers surrounded them.

"You have two choices, one is to take these drugs and you won't have any pain; The second is to be killed by the gendarmes, and you will still die a dignified death. ”

Standing at the top of the conning tower, Thompson looked down with a grim face, a deep sadness hanging over the deck.

The order was firmly enforced, with most of the infected opting for poisoning, while a small number of soldiers wanted to kill themselves by drinking bullets. The corpses were thrown into makeshift incinerators, and the entire aircraft carrier was filled with an air of despair.

Thompson left the window, he came to the console, and Thompson asked the staff officer:

"Did you find out?"

The staff officer called up the data of the military satellite, and soon a huge cloud map appeared on the computer screen, and the faces of the two suddenly changed drastically.

It was a huge cyclone, like a huge whirlpool, it enveloped a huge area of the Atlantic Ocean, and the cyclone was rapidly approaching the North American continent.

"According to calculations, the hurricane will make landfall in six hours."

"Six hours?"

Thompson looked at the wall clock on the wall, and his expression turned to despair - six hours? It was six o'clock in the afternoon, and six hours later it was midnight, when the words of the stranger came back to his mind.

The new order was conveyed again, the entire aircraft carrier was in action, and everyone began to prepare for the storm.

Still in the confinement room, Thompson sat in front of the stranger this time, his tone changed to sincerity, and Thompson asked very seriously:

"What's your name, and what else do you know?"

Chen Hang stared into Thompson's eyes: "Do you believe what I say?" ”

"Storms are a common occurrence, and the dam is able to withstand an eight-magnitude earthquake, and I believe it will survive the hurricane."

"You didn't deal with that tanker?"

“…… I had special operators to control the tankers, and they would fix them to the sea. ”

"It's useless, the hurricane is too big, the tanker will break the anchor chain, it will still hit the dam in the end, you should find a tugboat to tow it away."

"The dock has collapsed, we don't have access to tugboats, and we don't have enough time right now."

"Of course it's not enough, it's all doomed."

“……”

There was silence in the confinement room, Thompson and Chen Hang looked at each other, neither of them spoke. After a while, the two noticed that the floor of the aircraft carrier was slowly shaking.

"The storm is coming." Chen Hang sighed.

Thompson looked at the other party, and he said seriously: "I need more information, what else can you tell me?" ”

Chen Hang smiled, and he said slowly: "A story, I hope you listen to it very carefully......"

……