Chapter 232: A Virus That Only Works on Men
At this time, the Hall of Justice
"A virus weapon that only works on men?!"
In the medical room inside the base, except for Wonder Woman and the young superheroes in charge of Blue Valley Town, the rest of the superheroes gathered here, looking at the Flash who was lying on the diagnosis table in the medical room, only taking off his shirt and not taking off his mask, they all looked unbearable.
The current Flash is covered in sweat, his face and lips under the mask are pale, there is not much blood, and the surface of his body is full of spreading blue blood, which makes everyone unbearable.
After Alicia left, all Star Music could do was to ask Cyborg to quickly open the blast channel and send the Flash to the medical room in the Hall of Justice as soon as possible for emergency treatment.
Superman or the rest of the experts in bacterial virology wanted to go in and help the Flash, but Xingle didn't agree, and the reason given was also very strange, he actually said:
"You're all men, so no."
This is very ambiguous, but seeing Xingle's pale face in order to maintain the game field, Superman and they didn't force anything, and Xingle grabbed it and hurriedly instructed that only the female scientists and staff should go in for a medical diagnosis for the Flash after taking protective measures.
Now in the medical room are all the female academics and staff in protective suits, who are now working hard to analyze the virus in the Flash's house, and at the same time maintain the Flash's vital signs.
It's also thanks to the fact that the Flash's ability is super speed, and while he has an indescribable speed, the Flash's body metabolism is also extraordinary, which can basically bring the Flash excellent body regeneration ability, which is one of the reasons why he can hang his life now.
Just when all men were indeed isolated from the virus environment, Xingle was a little nervous and told the truth about the virus, and in fact, Xingle said that this virus is a virus that only works on men.
"Look at this."
Xingle took out his mobile phone a little heavily, showed the photos he took in his mother's notebook to the people present, and explained:
"This is my mother Sophia. Lefwright's notebook, she once published a related article on an academic forum, in which her paper mentioned such an imaginary particle, and named it: directional pheromones. ”
"This kind of pheromone can be programmed by special means to program the particles, and then react to specific objects, in short, the characteristics of this pheromone can react to the corresponding object after programming."
"And judging from the particle molecular models of previous events and the stolen chemical metal elements, the final simulation results are chemical weapons that specifically strike at the lives of males, no, more accurately, males."
"But that's also for human beings, no matter how I say it..."
Superman was opposed at this moment, for him, most of the matter on Earth would not affect him, but Xingle interrupted him:
"As I said, the chemical weapons that attack males, the males here don't just mean human males."
Although it is ridiculous to say this, Xingle does not think that this is wrong, because he has been in a state of mental tension now, because of this kind of thing, this is not a joke, and he has no interest in making such jokes.
"I've simulated this, and I've come to the results, the other party is not just attacking human males, the other party is just going to attack males of all species."
"Kryptonite, superpowers, magicians, creatures, extraterrestrial lifeforms, as long as it is a man, she does not let it go, as if it is a special project, and launches a blow against men of all species."
"And I think she's considered all the Indexer's materials, and it seems that she has specially prepared materials that can deal with bugstars."
"What did you say?!" The amount of information in Xingle's sentence is a bit too much, Bugstar as a surreal viral lifeform that can affect reality, basically because of the appearance of Xingle, a person with Bugstar virus antibodies, and famous, now which country doesn't want a sample of the Bugstar virus, and then has such a surreal power.
But now, Xingle actually said that the woman actually prepared a weapon that could deal with the bugstar, which is just...
"Don't get me wrong, it's still possible to make a stumbling block at a critical moment, but if you really want to deal with Bugstar, it's better to fight against a complete body Bugstar with an EX antibody gene, and she can't even win against this virus that can't even be defeated by space shackles, she doesn't even think about it."
Xingle also explained this, as far as the virus is concerned, the rank of this virus is indeed very powerful, but compared with the power of bugstar, this kind of thing is not enough, and in terms of level, it is not the median level that Xingle knows, at most it is inferior.
Bugstar can only be ranked at the middle and upper level in Xingle's mind, and compared to the real toughness, this virus can be called inferior, which is enough to lift.
But even if it's inferior, it's ants, and ants bite people, and people will hurt like that.
Especially the point of male special attack, I believe that even Xingle will be restrained by this, not to mention, the effect of this virus is effective for most of his transformations, after all, he himself is also a man, even if it is EX antibody, he doesn't feel that his body can face this kind of thing without injury.
"Is that so... So what do you think... That Alicia woman? ”
Batman finally asked this question, Xingle himself thought he wanted to hear, this kid is very young, but Xingle is very calm and rational, which from the previous compromise, he was able to suppress his emotions at a critical moment and make the right choice.
Before, Batman didn't know why Xingle would make such a look at Alicia, that kind of look, as if he would have made it himself, but he suppressed it, at this point, Batman wanted to ask him what he thought, and he also wanted to know if Xingle would show flaws because of this.
Hearing this, Xingle pursed his lips, and finally said:
"I don't know... To be honest, I don't understand what I'm thinking anymore, so don't ask me about it. ”
Xingle seemed to be overwhelmed, turned around and left with a gloomy face, and for such Xingle, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, would Han Xingle say such a thing?
Han Xingle, who was obviously very angry, and spoke like licking poison, actually left like this, speaking of which, he didn't even carry Alicia today, this is... What's wrong?
"What's wrong with him?"
Cyborg couldn't help but ask this question, that kid's personality is distinctive, and it is well known that no one else needs to say it, and this kind of star music is a little unusual, this is really... It's scary.
"I don't know... What's wrong with that kid lately? ”
That kind of star music, Superman is also the first time to see it, which makes him have to think that something has happened.
“... He will find a way to cheer up, compared to this, let's first grasp and study the virus in the Flash, just like Han said, since he has exchanged time, then we will also seize these times and hurry up to research the antidote. ”
Batman didn't say much, just like he said, time is running out, Xingle's emotional problems, he will indeed cheer himself up, at this time, it is better to seize the time to study the antidote.
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After Xingle walked out of the medical room, he also left the Hall of Justice directly, walked to the top of the vestibule, and looked at the sky that had turned into dusk, Xingle realized that today was almost over.
What's going on... This kind of feeling that can't go up or down in my heart, and I don't feel happy at all, and I can't let go of my bastard feelings even if I fight with people...
“... Damn it! ”
As if he had given up on himself, he threw his fist at the air without any order, and finally tripped his foot without keeping his balance, fell to the ground, and lay down in front of the door of the Hall of Justice.
This kind of ugly appearance, Xingle usually doesn't want to be seen, but Xingle doesn't have that kind of consciousness at all now, this kind of thing, compared with his own feelings that he can't let go, how can Xingle care about his demeanor slowly.
“... This kind of thing... Why can't I cross it!!? ”
Xingle is very confused, his own feelings, why can't he stand for a long time, and the hatred in his bones, why is he unwilling to let himself go like this? Why is it so... Cursed your whole life?
"It's not impossible to live with hatred, but don't be cursed by that kind of thing for the rest of your life."
The words that his teacher once said appeared in his ears like an illusion, and Xingle still doesn't understand why Brother Lin would say such a thing to himself, and it is such a strange thing, but Xingle wants to get rid of it, the curse called 'hatred'.
In such a state, Xingle, who was lying on the ground, took out that thing...
That's one,Something related to the player's driver.,Like an instrument, it has a screen.,Left and right are a purple and red AB key.,On the left is a two-needle red accessory.,On the right is a small chainsaw.,On the top of the instrument,There's also a cassette insertion port.。
Inside the screen, there is a virus with strange colors, which is the virus and bacteria that Xingle used the smoke to collect inside.
Collecting this is Xingle's last killer feature, and if you rely on your own words, you may be able to make the strongest antidote and vaccine in one morning.
But there are also relative risks, Xingle is not afraid to bet, but Xingle is now... I want to tear that Alicia woman to pieces...
"You're in... Do what? ”
At this time, a voice appeared in Xingle's ears, pulling Xingle's thoughts back to reality, and what he saw was the Amazonian who was very different from Xingle to some extent-Wonder Woman......