Sam B is angry and gone. The things stolen by the militia group really can't be put on the table, and Lao Bai doesn't talk to him about it with a dead face.

As for the search... How do you search for salt? Grain by grain to see if it came from your own station? Obviously unrealistic.

Sam B had no other way but to go. You can't really make a big fuss about this little thing. Back at the station, Sam B ordered the evening to be added.

The lioness looked at Sam B's departing back with some concern.

"Corps commander, do you need to guard at night to prevent the other party from retaliating?"

"Afraid of what?" Lao Bai returned to normal: "The barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, we have nothing, what is he stealing?" Stealing salt? Besides, this is Zhongbei, not Yi Nenghui, they don't dare to make a big deal about it, otherwise Donghuang will intervene. "Lioness knows.

"After a while, the first battalion rested, the second battalion continued to train, and the slogans were loud again... By the way, how are the silent earbuds working? ”

"Very good, the silent earbuds of the Yi Neng Club have active noise cancellation, and they are no different from the deaf after wearing them."

"That'll do." Lao Bai nodded: "Three shifts, practice day and night, promise me that the slogan will not be interrupted twenty-four hours a day, it is not easy to clean up this group of grandsons?" I'd like to see how long they can make it. The lioness tried to hold back a smile on the sidelines.

may meet any corps commander, Sam B will not be so deflated, but he met Lao Bai.

…… Due to the rebuilding of the city administration and the rebuilding of Area H, all the silent decoration materials on the market have been discontinued, and the silent earbuds are also temporarily out of stock.

The quartermaster in charge of procurement was stunned. No, it's not just that, dumbbell pieces are temporarily out of stock because of the gym transfer in Kort City... The quartermaster was not stupid, and immediately understood that this was the complicity of the militia and the city of Kot.

But how could such a small skill of carving insects stump a qualified quartermaster? The quartermaster chose to shop online. But unfortunately, due to local economic controls, some materials cannot be shipped to Cotter City for the time being... The quartermaster blew his lungs in anger and called Sam B to vomit bitterness.

Sam B's answer was that you can buy it first. So the quartermaster pulled a cart of salt back to the station... Sam B then realized that the old guy next door was not some bullshit red neck, he was simply an old man.

The reason why the virtue of pretending to be a red neck is simply a cover for poor communication. As the so-called old and immortal is a thief, this old thief really deserves to die.

Sam B's face was ugly. This old thief must be taught a lesson. So that night, six or seven strong men with blue noses and swollen faces who had been beaten appeared at the station of the Kote militia regiment.

According to the leader's recollections, several of them only felt a flash of wind, and then they didn't know who was going to happen... Sam B didn't know how strong the lioness's physical skills were, and he didn't expect that a small Kot militia regiment in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon had five second-level abilities and two third-level abilities.

The Survey Corps could only endure this dumb loss. Night. Jet-black. I can't see my fingers. The camp of the Survey Corps is heavily arranged.

The Kote militia next door is still training. The slogans of one, two, three, and four shook the sky, and the sentries who wanted to be lazy made them shout their spirits.

Early the next morning, the second and third battalions of the Kote militia were sleeping soundly, and the first battalion began their morning exercises... After three days of going back and forth like this, the sentries on the night shift could no longer withstand it.

As a result, the cooking pot of the Survey Corps disappeared overnight... At the same time, Cote City has also launched a local protection policy for kitchenware......... For a whole month and a half, the survey corps threw everything from daily necessities to medicines, from food to high-energy compression blocks.

Lose everything but arms. There are no things that can be said on the table, but they all have an impact on life.

What's more, the government of Cotter City does not know which style to smoke, and even if it affects the local economy, it will not provide for the survey corps.

Sam B's Seven Tricks of Smoke. The hatefulness of the Kote militia is not limited to this, this group of village and wild horsemen rely on silent earplugs, and practice 24 hours a day without interruption, which makes everyone in the investigation corps nervous breakdown.

Just when Sam B was about to explode and teach the Cotter militia a vicious lesson, Chelsea City finally called.

The mission of the Survey Corps came to an end, and they returned the same day. Sam B planned to clean up Lao Bai when he shook hands and said goodbye, but Lao Bai directly stretched out his mechanical arm.

As he boarded and left the ship, Sam B vowed that he would never set foot in the North again in his life. As a result, he had to break his oath in just two hours.

I heard that an armed team had been killed out of nowhere, and the arms spacecraft that had already taken off the Emerium Energy Society had been looted, and one-fifth of the arms of the entire survey corps were stolen.

Sam B's eyes darkened, and he hurried back. However, when the Donghuang Corps heard of such a bad incident, it had already dispatched a large force to encircle and suppress the armed team, guaranteeing that the investigation corps' arms would be returned within three months.

Sam B understands that the Kot militia can only be regarded as scoundrels, and Donghuang is the real hooligan.

Thinking that he had worked hard for decades to save up his family money, he suddenly let people take away one-fifth of it, and Shangfeng ordered not to start an armed conflict, and the dignified third-level ability was so angry that he fell ill in anger......... Xu Tiegong looked at the arms withheld by Lao Bai and looked amazed.

Lao Bai saluted Xu Tiegong and said with a smile: "Minister Xu, according to what I said before, half of it." "In order to be able to detain the arms and not give the survey corps a chance, Lao Bai spent a lot of effort to plan.

Everything from using Hex's plasma shield to remote AI capture networks. Until the end, half of the arms were used as a condition in exchange, and Xu Tiegong was invited to be the speaker of the Donghuang Corps to show his sincerity.

Xu Tiegong glanced at the many new models of exoskeleton individual armor and heavy firepower weapons, and nodded again and again.

It is true that Donghuang does have the intention of testing the militia regiment internally, but the methods used by Lao Bai are really despicable, and the solution to the problem without revealing the mountains and water has also made a big knock.

Presumably, this militia will soon be the only one in the city's subordinate corps. After the spoils were divided, Xu Tiegong returned to Levin City, and the militia regiment did not immediately put heavy firepower into daily training.

Lao Bai picked out two of each of the exoskeletons and other cutting-edge individual equipment and shipped them back to Hex. Decrypt, dissect, and hopefully Hex won't disappoint.

…… I don't know if it was overwork, but the sturdy old white fell ill four days after the survey corps left.

The high fever does not go away, the breathing has a severe wind-pulling sound, and the cough has bloody sputum. At first, the lioness thought it was Lao Bai who was old and occasionally felt cold and had complications.

But soon she realized that something was wrong. The members of the militia group, who were getting stronger and stronger, fell ill one after another, and the symptoms were the same as those of the old white.

Even she herself had a cough. Stopped the transport team coming and going from Kurt, and the lioness directly asked the military doctors to disinfect and sealed off all the people who might be infected, and then urgently called the biochemical experiment base of the Donghuang Corps, reporting that a plague may be spreading.

The Biochemical Experiment Base of the Donghuang Corps directly listed this incident as a second-level incident, because there were many similar cases in Levin City.

Lao Bai himself was brought back to Levin City for treatment because of his important position and his old age. Through the monitoring of Lao Bai's blood samples and secretions, the biochemical laboratory quickly found the cause of Lao Bai.

A virus like never before. Due to the specificity of the virus structure, the Donghuang Biochemical Laboratory named it isopsilon.

Iposilone is a single-stranded RNA structure virus, which has been repeatedly studied in the laboratory and found that this virus has a great possibility of mutation, which can cause upper respiratory tract and lung lesions, and other symptoms are not yet known.

A high fever is simply an immune response from the body's immune system to a virus. Fortunately, Lao Bai's body is strong, otherwise the continuous high fever will kill him.

Since he had never been exposed to a similar virus before, the doctor in charge of treating Lao Bai was helpless but to inject antibiotics and a variety of life-supporting drugs.

The high fever lasted for four consecutive days, and on the fifth day, Lao Bai's symptoms were relieved. But the weakness and muscle aches caused by the continuous high fever pressed this stubborn old man who refused to accept old age to the hospital bed.

The lioness was cured on the third day after confirming the infection because of her outrageous physical fitness, and now she is fully in charge of the affairs of the militia group.

In the mine, there were no earth-shattering slogans, and there were no members of the militia who were alive and well. Most of the militia members are infected with isopsilonone and are on bed rest, while the rest are wearing protective suits and doing daily disinfection and transportation of camp goods.

The Ipsilon came too fast and so fast that it didn't give the militia time to react. In just one week, more than 20 infected militiamen went from mild illness to look similar to Lao Bai.

Loud gasps and incessant coughing can be heard in the camp. On the eighth day of the spread of isopsilon, the first death occurred in the mine.

There was no time to mourn, the deceased was picked up by the Donghuang Biochemical Laboratory, and then worked overtime to isolate the strain, conduct culture research, and finally on April Fool's Day, the original strain was separated, and the complete structure of Ipsisolone was presented to everyone for the first time.

North Central Region. Levine City. The first biochemical laboratory of the Donghuang Corps. An old man with gray hair presented the original strain of Ipsisolone in front of everyone in 3D projection.

The old man wore a mask and protective goggles and cast an inquiring look at Xu Tiegong. Xu Tiegong nodded.

"Isopsilon, now it is very certain that it is a man-made virus. The gene module responsible for fission comes from the VII experimental module of the former Ross ecological research group, I compared the genome with Professor Luo, the genetic module of isopsilons is exactly the same as the VII experimental module, 0 changes, the probability of natural evolution is less than 1/64th of ten. The old professor concluded: "So, isopsisolone is a laboratory virus. As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Laboratory viruses are known as the top ten possible extinction possibilities for humans. The biologics omega of the year of the Ross disaster originated from the release of viruses in the laboratory.

"Due to the single-stranded RNA structure of isopsilon, there is a great possibility of mutation, so it is difficult to have a specific drug to target this strain." The old professor sighed: "It is not difficult to see from Patient Zero Whitestone that this is a self-limiting disease, and after a person with a weak constitution is infected with isopsilon, if he enters the emergency crisis period, it is almost a death sentence. "Everyone is in danger when they hear this.

Xu Tiegong signaled the audience to be quiet, he had something to say. The old professor nodded.

"If Whitestone is Patient Zero, why didn't I have anything to do with Whitestone in the first place?"

"This needs to be further studied." The old professor pushed the protective goggles: "In addition to people, we also found the same virus on the weapons and equipment brought back by the Corps, and the most dense place for the virus is in an isolation cabin of the Eylium Energy Society spacecraft... It is now speculated that this is the source of the virus. Xu Tiegong frowned.

There was indeed an isolation chamber inside the seized Eidium Energy Society spacecraft, but there were no patients in the isolation chamber, let alone suspicious-looking test tubes or anything.

Unless... Xu Tiegong got up and left the venue. The old professor continued to talk about the specificity of isopsisolone and analyze the solution.

…… The third experimental base in Levin City. The experts who were once responsible for deciphering Chen Mo's genetic structure have all fallen ill, and in just a few days, three people have passed away.

Xu Tiegong wore a chemical protective suit, came to the third experimental base, and stopped all experimental projects. A project called 'Deconstruction' was also halted.

Xu Tiegong looked at the corpse of Si Junzhi in the experimental cabin through the chemical protection glass. That's right, in the isolation chamber of the Eidium Energy Society's evacuation spaceship, there is a Si Jun Zhiren.

When he was discovered, a large hole was opened in his chest, and those who were already dead could no longer die. But researchers keenly discovered that this corpse of Si Jun Homo sapiens was different from ordinary Si Jun Homo sapiens.

In terms of body proportions and facial structure, it is more human-oriented. Xu Tiegong keenly sensed that there might be some unknown secrets in this, so he handed over Si Junzhiren's body to the third experimental base of Levin City, and started a secret project codenamed 'Deconstruction'.

It was also at the same time that Lao Bai fell ill, and the lioness reported. So Xu Tiegong didn't associate it with this.

Right now...

"Immediately call the protective workers of the biochemical laboratory to the third experimental base to investigate, and be sure to strangle the source of infection of isopsilon." …… The fever clinic in Kort City has been filling up every day lately.

The fever clinic at the No. 1 Hospital in the upper part of the Cote has been scheduled for two months. As a young doctor who has just arrived at the First Hospital for internship, Pan Fuqiu is really not used to such high-intensity work.

After arranging for a patient with endocarditis caused by fever to be hospitalized, and after the shift was completed, Pan Fuqiu left the outpatient clinic, changed into civilian clothes, took a cigarette, and took a hard puff.

From an early age, his parents instilled in him that only teachers, doctors, and lawyers were productive professions. But just graduated and started an internship, the reality is far from the imagination.

Inevitably, there will be a sense of disparity. Pan Fuqiu's phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, Pan Fuqiu, who had been tired all day, finally had some smiles.

"Miss me, Dabao?"

"Did you get off work?"

"Just got off work and am walking back."

"Okay, whatever you want to eat at night, I'll do it now."

"Don't do it." Pan Fuqiu said with a smile: "I'm tired of a day, I don't want to wash the dishes, let's go out to eat today." ”

"You're lazy, okay, what do you want to eat?"

"The barbecue restaurant you went to last weekend? I've heard that his house is new. ”

"Then I'll put on my makeup now, and I'll call me downstairs."

"Well... Director's phone, I won't tell you yet. ”

"Bye-bye~ I'll see you later."

"I'll see you later." Pan Fuqiu hung up his girlfriend's phone and picked up the director's deadly serial call.

"What's wrong, Director?"

"Xiao Pan, where are you now?" Pan Fuqiu looked at the time and his mind turned.

"I'm almost home."

"Back to the unit, now."

"Ahh Is there anything urgent? Pan Fuqiu hesitated for a long time: "I made an appointment with my girlfriend for dinner..."

"Don't think about eating, all the people in the fever clinic have to go back to the unit, and the death order from the dean." Pan Fuqiu was stunned.

"But—" The voice on the other end of the phone was lowered.

"Something is wrong."