Chapter 22: The Chosen Inhumans
When Bai Yanchen woke up in a daze, he saw such a scene, in the open-air warehouse full of rubble, Wan Ci and Meng Qingyang were confronting, and the two didn't know what to say.
The pupils shrank sharply, and the feet that were about to rush out were silently retracted when they saw that although Wan Ci's face was dignified, his body posture was still relaxed.
Turning off the air conditioner in the car, Bai Yanchen straightened the hem of his clothes, adjusted his mood and opened the car door to get out of the car, and the movement of closing the car door made the two of them look back together.
I don't know if the sun is too strong, and the light is a little dazzling, when the two of them turned back together, Bai Yanchen was in a trance, as if there was an illusion that the two of them had reached some kind of agreement.
"Then I'll go back first."
Glancing at Bai Yanchen's figure walking this way, Meng Qingyang retracted his gaze and greeted Wan Ci.
Wan Ci nodded, didn't say anything, and watched Meng Qingyang leave.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Yanchen approached, his eyes suspiciously looking back and forth between Wan Ci and Meng Qingyang.
Wan Ci pursed her lips and shook her head blankly, the amount of information was too much, and she really didn't know how to explain it to Bai Yanchen for a while.
"Wait until I'm done."
Rubbing his eyebrows, Wan Ci sighed, turned back to the off-road vehicle, and leaned against the car door to digest what Meng Qingyang said.
Half an hour ago -
Meng Qingyang's words were conclusive, but no matter how Wan Ci asked, he just didn't say what he saw in Wan Ci with his perspective eyes.
"I'm infected with NHP-47, right?"
At that time, how did Wan Ci say this? Maybe it's because Meng Qingyang asked her if she was injured or if she had been exposed to the virus, or maybe it was because of her chaotic dreams and physical condition at that time, and whether she was always an itchy tiger's mouth.
Meng Qingyang quickly returned to China after a short period of surprise, yes, he had already seen the cleverness of the person in front of him, and it was not surprising that he would guess.
"What will I become? Tell me, and I'll agree to your terms. ”
Wan Ci's tone was a little sad, and the anger all over her body seemed to be withdrawn, she looked at Meng Qingyang numbly, she thought, how can she help this town? How would she describe how she felt when she found out she had the virus?
Everyone in the laboratory died in the explosion, she was the only one who survived, carrying thirty-one lives and everyone's hopes, and Master protected her regardless of himself.
But at the moment, she doesn't know how to face reality.
NHP-47 virus is highly contagious, with an infection rate of 99.7%, which is the highest infection rate of the new virus so far, and the way of infection is through gene cells, mothers, and blood.
When she escaped from the laboratory, she was full of joy of surviving, she didn't notice when Hukou was injured, and she only found out when she was treating the wound at Bai Yanchen's house.
At the time, if memory serves, she shot zombies at close range, and her face was covered in blood with the virus.
Perhaps from which point of the first was the virus that entered her body through her wounds.
"Okay, deal."
Meng Qingyangzai looked at Wan Ci's face carefully, and it was naturally not difficult to see her despair, of course, she would not be depressed forever, because her ability must be one in a million, and he believed in his own judgment.
I didn't say it just now, because I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, and he couldn't fully confirm it, and wanted to use activating her ability as a bargaining chip for her to help the town, but Wan Ci himself had already guessed it, and in her current state, Meng Qingyang felt that she had to stabilize her emotions first.
"You don't have to worry at all, according to my observations, the virus in your body has already branched out when it enters your body through a wound, and this is the first time I have encountered a situation similar to the fission reaction of a living transplant.
According to the infection rate of NHP-47, you should have been infected the first time you came into contact with the blood of zombies, but you have not been zombieized for a day now, most likely because you have some kind of antibody in your body, and there is a high probability that you are not zombie now, and you will not be in the future.
Maybe you will be a natural inhuman, and you don't need to go through our self-destructive training to fight against the virus, to suppress the craving for raw flesh and blood, I observe that your genetic sequence is not the same as that of normal people, there are some more things, have you taken any inhibitors or something? ”
Meng Qingyang explained the changes in her body to Wan Ci from beginning to end, and when she heard that it was very likely that she would not be a zombie, but would become a Chosen Inhuman, Wan Ci's numb and gray eyes fluctuated slightly.
"Inhibitors?"
Muttering and repeating Meng Qingyang's words, Wan Ci suddenly remembered that when she was in the laboratory, every time the antidote sample she developed was sent out, the next day after the sample of the antidote she developed was sent out, the master would ask everyone in the laboratory to also inject a bottle of the same biological agent.
Although the antidote sample cannot cure NHP-47, it has a strong containment effect, but it has no effect on ordinary people, and she didn't understand what the master did to let everyone inject the antidote, but the master told them so, and they were obedient, anyway, there was no harm to the body.
Now that I think about it, maybe at that time, the master, who had been following up on the Inhuman cell data, discovered something.
Every time a sample is sent to the base for the Inhumans to be injected, they will immediately get their follow-up reactions and related signs, and at that time, Master knew through the data after the Inhumans used the potion that even if it can't be cured, the antidote can effectively suppress the virus's control and invasion of the brain.
"After a flare, radiation has a strong effect on the virus, and people's desire for flesh and blood and physical strength are pushed to the limit, but for Inhumans who have developed natural abilities, they don't have this reaction, so the antibodies in your body, when you are invaded by the virus, have suppressed the part affected by the flare.
To put it simply, it is a long-term use of inhibitors, which has a restraining effect on the virus itself, and if you can gain the upper hand and activate your natural abilities before the virus starts to resist and take control of consciousness with your brain, you will become an Inhuman. ”
Meng Qingyang looked at Wan Ci steadily, and when he explained, there was a touch of envy in his tone that he didn't even notice.
"The fluctuation of the body breath of the Inhuman race is different from that of ordinary people, if you have an ability similar to me, you can see the qi of the human body with the naked eye, and I see fluctuations similar to space in you."
The latter words, Meng Qingyang didn't finish speaking, although she didn't know where the antibodies in Wan Ci's body came from, but she was really lucky, when she was infected with the virus, she probably awakened her talent ability, but she just lacked an opportunity to excite.
There are so many people infected with the virus.,And only one in 10,000 people have branched out of the ability.,Now,Wan Ci has also become one of them.。。
Once the ability is activated and the antibodies in her body help her, NHP-47's consciousness encroachment will no longer affect her!