Chapter 363: The Source of the Virus
Half an hour later, paramedics began to clean up the battlefield, trying to save everyone, but there were so many wounded here that the military mobilized more resources.
A lifeguard found a naked young man in the rubble, the young man was badly injured and he was no longer known, but the ambulance crews took his pulse and they immediately moved him into the ambulance.
When Chen Hang woke up again, he found that he was already lying in an auditorium somewhere. It was designed as a makeshift ambulance, and a large number of wounded people were lying on their beds moaning.
Chen Hang tried to move his body, and he suddenly felt an unbearable sharp pain. The strength of that gorilla was too strong, and it could be said that Chen Hang was beaten up by it.
A nurse passed by Chen Hang, Chen Hang grabbed her, and Chen Hang asked in a low voice:
"What time, what time, what time is it?"
The nurse looked at Chen Hang, she professionally examined Chen Hang, and the nurse replied while examining:
"It's five o'clock in the morning, and according to the data, you should have been in a coma for sixteen hours."
"What? It's November 26, 2093? ”
Chen Hang bounced up in horror, he pulled out the infusion tube on his body, and Chen Hang strode out.
The nurse tried to hold Chen Hang, but Chen Hang rushed too fast, and he quickly disappeared into the night.
The patient on the bed next to him grabbed the nurse, and there he moaned quietly:
"Water, give me water."
The nurse answered, and she immediately brought water, and when the nurse fed the patient, she was surprised to find that the patient was sweating profusely, his body temperature was high, and his hair was falling down in strands.
The nurse felt a little strange, and she looked at the medical record card hanging on the hospital bed, which was clearly written - the orangutan was scratched and needed to be disinfected......
Chen Hang ran on the street, and his current mood can only be described as panic. Chen Hang didn't expect the orangutan to appear at all, let alone why the orangutan wanted to attack the presidential convoy.
He acted out of righteous indignation, but he didn't expect that a full dozen hours would pass, seeing that the virus was about to break out, Chen Hang hoped that there would still be time to rush to the police station.
The streets are silent in the early hours of the morning, and even though this is New York, there are no pedestrians on the streets at this time. Chen Hang's speed was very fast, he no longer cared about the surprised eyes of the world, Chen Hang ran like a galloping horse.
Finally, Chen Hang arrived at the police headquarters twenty minutes later, where the police had already started their day's work.
Police cars drove out of the headquarters compound, and the police officers on shift yawned and walked out of it. Chen Hang followed a policeman into the police room, and when he came out again, Chen Hang's appearance was exactly the same as that of the policeman.
Chen Hang pressed the police hat very low, he rushed into every office with his head bored, a police officer was preparing to go to work, and Leng might as well be pulled by Chen Hang:
"Uh, where did you leave all the mail that came in?"
The police officer looked at Chen Hang strangely: "Oh Jones, haven't you been on duty yet?" Be careful when your head sees and scolds you.
Didn't all the e-mails be left in the utility room at the front desk? How do you have something important to receive? ”
Chen Hang replied vaguely, and he turned around and walked towards the utility room.
Entering the front desk duty room, there are already police officers on duty who are busy, a thief has just been caught, and a police officer is making notes for him,
Chen Hang nodded to these people, and he pushed open the utility room and walked in.
The things in the utility room are quite messy, and all the tools stored here are some daily use. The mail that came in was piled up on the table, and there was already a lot of mail piled up here because of yesterday's attack.
Apparently officials were blocking yesterday's attack, so a large number of police officers were sent out into the streets, and Chen Hang noticed that the mail had been on display for more than two days.
Chen Hang picked up the mail on the table, his right index finger turned into a curved hook shape, Chen Hang's fingers swiped over these mail items one by one, the mail bag cracked, and the contents were exposed.
It took more than ten minutes for Chen Hang to cut open every parcel on the table, but to his surprise, all of these emails were very ordinary, and there was nothing Chen Hang was looking for.
How is this possible, it is clear that the police department was the first to fall under the virus, could it be that my judgment was wrong?
Chen Hang's forehead was faintly sweaty, and his mood became anxious. Chen Hang began to search every corner of the utility room, and he was worried about which corner the email had accidentally fallen into.
While Chen Hang was busy there, a police officer pushed the door and walked in. The police officer saw Chen Hang lying on the ground, he walked over suspiciously, and the police officer pushed Chen Hang and asked:
"Hey Jones, what are you doing there?"
Chen Hang raised his head from under the table, he was about to find a casual reason to be perfunctory, but his upward gaze suddenly straightened, and Chen Hang was surprised to smell a familiar smell from this police officer.
The heat was hot, rancid, and as the officer entered the room, the room was filled with the smell of death.
Chen Hang rushed out from under the table with a "whoosh", and he grabbed the officer's arm, Chen Hang stared at the officer's face, and he found that the officer was sweating profusely.
"Oh, oh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts me, let go!"
Grabbed by Chen Hang, the police officer screamed in pain, Chen Hang noticed his twitching arm, Chen Hang immediately let go of his hand, and he asked nervously:
"What, you're hurt?"
The officer nodded, his right hand gently holding his left arm. While complaining about Chen Hang's rudeness, the police officer slowly took off his police uniform, and as his clothes faded, an even stronger rancid smell came from there.
When the police officer completely took off his police uniform, Chen Hang was horrified to see that the purple-red bodily fluids had soaked through the police officer's shirt, and the police officer's white shirt had changed color a lot.
Without waiting for the police officer to take off his shirt, Chen Hang shot directly, he tore open the sleeve of the police officer, and Chen Hang saw a hideous wound.
Rotting muscles, blackened skin, and a large amount of pus and blood were oozing out of the officer's wounds, and the pale color of death had spread to the officer's chest.
The officer himself was taken aback by the injury, and he exclaimed in surprise: "What, what, what's the matter, how did my injury become so serious?" ”
Chen Hang asked nervously, "Tell me, how did you get hurt?" ”
The officer was sweating profusely, and he muttered back, "I don't know, it should be that the gorilla attacked us yesterday when I was on duty, maybe I was inadvertently scratched by it." ”
"Gorilla!"
Chen Hang's brain woke up suddenly, and he figured it out in an instant.
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