Chapter 380: Can't Be Saved
Old Joe used a cotton swab to stick some green juice from his clothes and put it under the microscope, and then slice the insect corpse.
"I'm not a botanist, I'm not a biologist, I have limited knowledge of parasites and parasitic plants, I wish they were something I was familiar with!"
"Are they poisonous? If it's not poisonous, let Gu Yu do it. Teng Rui said.
"No, it shouldn't be poisonous, looking at his appearance, at least there is no immediate lethal toxin." Old Qiao looked at Qiu Dehai, who was still fluttering.
Old Joe hesitated for a moment and said, "They reproduce too fast, killing the big ones, and the small ones may not be affected." ”
The worst outcome is death, at this rate of reproduction, when Old Joe researches the results, several other patients will also die.
"Let's do it." I said to Gu Yu.
"You pay attention to his brain wave changes." Gu Yu said.
Huang Rong's brain waves were always at rest, but they didn't disappear completely, he should have fallen into a severe coma and didn't dream.
This at least shows that the parasite has not yet occupied his brain, Gu Yu killed the big bug on Huang Rong's spine, the bug writhed a few times before it died, Gu Yu controlled it and did not let it struggle violently.
Huang Rong's body twitched for a while, and his brain waves fluctuated for a moment, as if he had been stimulated by something, but the time was very short.
"Kill...... I ......" Huang Rong let out a harsh breath in his throat, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyeballs were already covered with green veins, and a flower bone came out of his eyeballs.
I lowered my eyelids and smoothed out Huang Rong's brainwaves, and Teng Rui glanced at me with a puzzled expression as if asking me why I didn't use that method to save him.
I shook my head slightly, after my genes continue to evolve, I must be more cautious, if the parasites in Huang Rong's body can fuse my blood, Huang Rong can't save it, not to mention, it may also create an immortal monster.
"It's useless." Old Joe propped his elbows on the edge of the table and said with a dejected expression.
Huang Rong's skin squirmed rapidly, insects poured out of his mouth, and a few retching sounds rang out in the restaurant, but a gloomy anger rose in my heart.
Some of the wounded gathered around the isolation hoods of several other patients and asked worriedly, "Are they saved?" ”
"Give them a treat."
"No, not in the end, maybe there is hope."
"Doctor Joe!"
Old Joe lowered his head, stared at the table, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry." ”
He let out a sigh, "Their eggs are parasitic in the blood cells, maybe radiation therapy works, no, it's useless, they can't bear it, they will die with the eggs." ”
Before the end of the world, every disease known to mankind was studied for one generation or even generations before a cure was found.
So we can't ask Lao Qiao to find out the weakness of the parasite in such a short period of time, not to mention that Huang Rong was attacked, in the final analysis, it was my negligence.
Huang Rong chose to die at the last moment of his life, so what about the remaining patients? Can we decide life and death for them?
The weight on my shoulders pulled me back from my negative thoughts, and Gu Yu pressed my shoulder, and I nodded at him, quickly collecting my emotions.
"Parasites are growing too fast, let them go." I know that there are many decisions that are not right or wrong, but that at some point, something should be done, and even if those decisions are offensive and angry, someone has to say it.
"Can you think of another way? Use pesticides, or sleeping pills, and don't give up on them! A wounded man shouted from the crowd.
"Pesticides are harmful to the human body, but sleeping pills can be tried." Old Joe got up from his chair suddenly, and he ran to the backpack where the medicine was kept, and in that backpack was dozens of boxes of sleeping pills that I had brought back.
"Turn inside your pocket, there's an injection." I said, "Powerful sedative." ”
The psychiatric hospital is the least lacking in this, and there is no medicine outside, so Lao Qiao hurriedly went to the inner pocket of his backpack and found two boxes of injections.
The other patients had not yet reached the stage of spraying insects, and Lao Qiao injected each of them with a sedative, which could not be used too much, and one more could kill people.
The onset of the strong sedative was very fast, and five minutes later, Old Joe took a blood sample from one of the patients.
The insect tide outside the window receded again, and the ground was covered with insect corpses, which looked like the lawn of the stadium if you didn't look closely.
Old Joe burst out a Shit, saying that the eggs of parasites are sucking nutrients from blood cells, they have no nerves, no brains, just a bunch of brainless 'foodies'.
That is, whether the host is awake or asleep has no effect on them, and they continue to eat until they grow into larvae.
Of course, the eggs that leave the host do not absorb enough nutrients and die before they grow.
The insects that first squirted out of Huang Rong's mouth confirmed Lao Qiao's words, at first they were still glued to the air cover to find a way around, but now they all fell back to Huang Rong's body, and they seemed to be dead.
The insects that came out of Huang Rong's body were obviously much smaller than those outside the window, and Lao Qiao also noticed this, and he suddenly said excitedly:
"We've broken their growth patterns, these larvae are forced to leave their hosts, and they don't have much mobility yet."
Gu Yu said: "Is it soil? Yellow Banyan has been buried in the soil for the shortest time. ”
Old Qiao immediately nodded: "It's very likely, you see that the flowers in his eyes have withered, and they not only need flesh and blood to feed, but also soil!" ”
If soil is the basis of their growth, then human beings are the necessary fertilizer for growth, and they are so eager to parasitize the human body that they should be looking for fertilizer for reproduction.
Thinking so, I suddenly had an idea, "Cut the grass and get rid of the roots." ”
"What are you going to do?" Old Joe asked nervously.
"She wants to take the initiative and take out their nests." Gu Yu and I have the most tacit understanding, and he can always guess what I am thinking.
"So what are you waiting for?" Bai Junyang was the first to walk to the door.
Teng Rui clenched his fist and pounded his chest with one hand, and said, "Leave this to me, and make sure it fits perfectly." ”
"Just protect the restaurant." I don't want him to waste energy, after all, when we leave, he will be the main force here, and Qiao Tang's healing ability can't kill the insects.
I also thought about asking Qiao Tang to use his ability to treat Huang Rong before, but then I thought about it, parasites are all fed on the flesh and blood of the host, and the better Huang Rong's body, the faster the insects will grow, so I dispelled the idea.
The three of us went out together, and then Teng Rui blocked the windows and doors with a table, and sure enough, there was not a single gap.
Walking to the bicycle with dead insects all over the ground, Gu Yu used air bombs to shake off the insect corpses on it, this time the three of us can't act together, there are human head fields on all sides of the court, and it takes too much time for the three of us to walk back and forth together.
Originally, one person alone could destroy everyone's head fields, but we all realized that the ability must be used sparingly, and we can't let someone be in a 'weak' state, and Huang Rong's experience is a lesson.
After two waves of insect attacks, Gu Yu consumed a lot of energy, so Bai Junyang and I left the area at the main entrance of the stadium to him.
There is a wide road there, and the area of Rentoutian is relatively small, and Bai Junyang and I are responsible for the rest of the area.
I rode to the area I was responsible for, and the bugs didn't have brain waves, so I couldn't tell the extent of the human head field.
That's why we have to be on site, because only by visually inspecting the range can we remove these nests on the premise of saving energy.
The wild grass in the wild blocked my view, I calculated the time, stopped at the edge of the 'safety line', first pulled out a few bushes of wild grass, and when I saw the human head potted plant, I wrapped myself and my bicycle into a ball with a spiritual black cloud, and then began the 'weeding and rooting' operation.
Large patches of wild grass were pulled out by my spiritual tentacles, and a shovel composed of black clouds shoveled out the corpses buried in the soil one by one.
This time I made a couple of small black cloud blenders and threw the corpses into the blender to stir into meat sauce, and even through the black cloud balls, I could hear the murmurs outside.
The Black Cloud Ball stretched out its two slender legs and moved left and right, the crisp sound of bones cracking and the sound of stirring rotten flesh mixed together.
This scene reminds me of the scene on TV when the crops are being harvested, the harvester drives past the field, except that this one is more like a carrot shoveler, and it also has a crushing function.
"The trend of the future is the mechanization of manpower, have you seen it? Still not out yet? I muttered, and the mental tentacles that stretched out of my sphere were also paying close attention to the changes around me.
Attacking the insect nest directly is not my fundamental purpose, but I thought of one thing, there is blood under Huang Rong's seat, Gu Yu said that it is not human blood.
But the blood of the green bugs that I crushed to death was white, but the blood under the seat of the yellow banyan was red, so I think that the thing that attacked the yellow banyan was not the green bug.
Of course, that thing must have something to do with the green bug, and I'm going to find it, which is another reason why we have to be there in person.
But maybe that thing isn't in my area, and we're going to turn its nest upside down, and we're not afraid it won't show up.
And Qiu Dehai's performance made me even more convinced of its existence, he 'heard' some kind of summoning when he touched the green juice, and I don't think that the green worm could send a summon to him.
I dug a thousand-meter-wide fan-shaped area into the ground, and green bugs burrowed up from the ground, some of which escaped being thrown into a blender and climbed up the black cloud like crazy.
I didn't rush them down, let them crawl all over the sphere, and then cast a large circle of spheres outside the sphere, sandwiched them in the middle, shrunk and squeezed, and the fresh worm cake was baked.
The popping of insects is incessant, and I believe that the land will be more fertile in the future, because I am fertilizing it.
It is impossible to calculate how many people have died in this place, and they have not spared me as a zombie, which means that they are not picky eaters, these corpses may be ordinary people or zombies.
I've seen stadiums that can accommodate 100,000 people, and the head field in front of me is definitely more than twice the size of the stadium.
It was a corpse field, with hundreds of thousands of corpses gathered here, and it suddenly became clear to me that it was not worth it to conduct a carpet search for them.