Chapter 9: Dark Night

In the tent in the center of the camp, Professor Guan looked at the busy disciples and said bitterly: "Xiaoya, rest!" You've had another night without rest! ”

Su Ya straightened out a strand of hair hanging from the corner of her forehead, raised her head, and her face was full of tiredness: "Well, teacher, last night's preliminary examination of more than 500 blood samples, 1/4 of the virus infection was found, which is very dangerous, exceeding the infection rate of all viruses before."

Professor Guan hurriedly said: "Ah! How can there be so many, is there any way? ”

"No, I don't know how long the incubation period is, maybe 2-5 days, maybe 20-30 days"

Su Ya continued: "There is also this virus is zoonotic, the specific transmission route is not very clear, maybe it is contact infection, or drinking water infection, air infection has not yet been discovered, its base, molecular weight, DNA composition, etc. need to go back to the laboratory for further observation and experiments, at present, we should isolate the infected people, and at the same time control the source of drinking water, speed up the inspection of the remaining population, and then we rush back to Beijing as soon as possible to conduct experiments to see if we can develop a vaccine."

The old professor's face was solemn: "Don't worry, just do it, I will immediately notify the person in charge of the army here."

After a while, dozens of heavily armed soldiers entered the tent area to the east, and the sound of commotion immediately spread throughout the camp.

"Don't! Mom, where are you going to take my mom? Someone was shouting.

"I'm a government worker, I'm not leaving, I want to see your leaders"

"Beat people, you fucking stinky soldier dare to beat people, ah...

Various sounds intertwined, and people began to push.

Syllable! syllable

Two crisp gunshots, everything was quiet, only the soldier's horn kept explaining and then the sound of orders, and the crowd automatically split into two ways.

"Brother, what should we do?" You Ren was a little uneasy and looked at Fang Jian.

"Wait and see, we'll act on the opportunity"

At noon, with the shouts of the soldiers, it was finally Fang Jian's turn to check, and Fang Jian was guided into the large tent in the center.

"Number 1156, name?" A nurse-like girl asked.

"Square Sword"

The little nurse wrote Fang Jian in the registration book, but Fang Jian did not correct it.

"ID card," the nurse continued.

"Dropped"

The little nurse looked at him suspiciously, and Fang Jian hurriedly added: "When the accident happened, the backpack fell off, and there was nothing."

"Age"

"Thirty-Eight"

Fang Jian hesitated slightly, underreporting that he was ten years old, but he didn't look like he was thirty-eight now.

In the tent inside, Su Ya straightened up, she felt an unusual shock, the person who came in was not simple, the powerful aura exuded from his body made people feel like he was facing a humanoid beast, last night's master must be him, this person has at least passed the bone training stage, and his blood and qi have reached the minimum viscera, I'm afraid that only grandpa is slightly taller than him in the family!

Through the gap in the tent, Su Ya quietly observed and saw that it was a big man in his thirties, which shocked her even more, she had never seen a master who could reach this height at this age!

After drawing blood, Fang Jian returned to his tent, squinting his eyes, thinking for a long time, in the big tent, he always felt a feeling of being spied on.

After Fang Jian left, Su Ya asked the little nurse to bring the registration book.

Fang Jian, 38 years old, from Jiazhou?

When I have the opportunity to go home and ask my grandfather, when did Jiazhou have such a young master?

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, a warrior galloped from the direction of Jiangcheng and came to the central tent, where a young major jumped out of the military vehicle and walked into the tent quickly.

Reports

"Come in"

"Chief, this is the urgent report of the CD Military Region" The major handed over the document after saluting the military.

After the soldiers left, Professor Guan called a few experts, circulated documents to each other, and then burned to ashes, looking at everyone, Professor Guan said softly: "Everyone knows, the virus has been found in several celestial bodies across the country, and it is spreading rapidly, the major military regions have entered a state of alert, the army has entered the city, and now it is very difficult to control the infection, the Military Commission decided to implement the wartime No. 3 plan, we must quickly complete the work here, and evacuate with the CD military region early tomorrow morning."

The so-called wartime No. 3 plan is actually a plan for the country to abandon the city and evacuate to the predetermined area and national refuge in order to preserve the vital forces when the country is in the most crisis, which shows how critical the situation is now, Professor Guan, Su Ya and others all have military status, the professor is a major general, and Su Ya is a lieutenant colonel.

Su Ya hesitated: "Then what about these people?" ”

Professor Guan sighed: "Hey! It's only left to the place, leave it to fate! We take away the collected data and blood samples, and the early research and development of the vaccine is the greatest contribution to the people! ”

In the tent, Fang Jian was silent, You Ren was still happy, humming out of tune songs all the time, and the peasant woman who was not in good spirits seemed to be even more sick, curled up on the bed and trembled incessantly.

Da~Dada... There seemed to be a voice in the distance.

"Brother Jian, it seems to be the sound of gunshots?" You Ren whispered to Fang Jian.

Well, Fang Jian snorted, in fact, he had already heard the gunshots, his hearing was unusually sensitive now, and the voices of the soldiers who sent the letter just now were clearly heard, so he was a little drumming in his heart.

"Debao is fine, if something follows me," Fang Jian whispered to You Ren.

The sky was gray and raining, the originally hot air suddenly made people feel a chill, the lights of the night flickered on and off, pulling the moving sentinels out of long shaking shadows, and faintly heard the mournful screams and crisp gunfires, making the quiet night seem restless and eerie.

It was late at night, and everyone in the tent was not sleepy, as if they were quietly waiting for something.