Occultist

On the fifth day, Yiying's gums and other soft tissue parts began to bleed, and he always wiped it off with a towel calmly.

The doctor had forbidden him to get out of bed, so he lay down and watched TV.

The news said that a group of people had systematically attacked the public library and set it on fire.The fire light illuminated half of the sky, and the night was like red clouds that night.

Yiying said: "No, some people have already started thinking about technological monopoly."

Fei Lian said: "It's meaningless, so what if the books are burned. The knowledge inside has not disappeared. If you want to read it, you can still read it on the Internet."

Yiying smiled and said: "If all the libraries in the world are burned down, the Internet is cut off, and the laboratories are closed, will some intellectuals in advanced fields have unprecedented power? Will Xi Yin Is there a master hacker, for example, a hacker who discovers a loophole, as long as he does not publish or sell it, he is the exclusive owner of the secret technique."

Fei Lian said: "It's not...so exaggerated, is it? The government is not a decoration."

Yi Ying said: "It is inevitable that there will be occultists in the government. Let me tell you, since the emergence of occult rules, I have seen the number of new patent applications and the number of top papers published every quarter. What do you think? At first it was It fell by 7% year-on-year, and it was already 22% in the last quarter, which is not as good as the development speed of the last century."

Fei Lian was speechless.

Yi Ying laughed, and said: "Who knows what will happen after that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and pressed his chest to cough, then wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with a towel.

Fei Lian has seen the progress of this disease, and in another isolation area, the Xu family is also experiencing it.

The sick person only bleeds subcutaneously at first, and soon multiple organs will bleed, and soon the body fluids all over the body will be stained with blood;

As the course of the disease continues, the patient will bleed from the seven orifices, the skin will be full of bruises and lose its elasticity, and the blood will still scab on his body, just like Xu Yang's appearance when he was dying;

If you get past this stage, the patient recovers next, but the connective tissue throughout the body begins to dissolve.At this stage, there are no normal white blood cells in his blood, and all cells have stopped producing normal cells, and instead keep replicating viruses, until his whole body has become a huge virus package, and every nervous tremor Both will release thousands of mature viruses into the air.

In the end, this person will suddenly collapse one day, the flesh on the face will melt and drip, leaving only the skeleton and a puddle of blood, and the soft tissues will be gnawed clean by the virus.

The famous work among filoviruses, Ebola virus, was once called "Blood Demon".This scene will be horrific, and everyone who witnesses it may suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder syndrome.

The entire virus process will not exceed one month.

No matter how powerful an expert is, it is impossible to find an antidote in such a short period of time.

At present, the only thing they can do is to delay the symptoms and alleviate the suffering of the patients—that is, treating the head for the headache and treating the foot for the foot pain, prescribing the painkillers beyond the normal range, and prescribing them to the point where they don’t care about their future life at all, and then watching They slowly slipped into the abyss of death.

This night, Yiying fell asleep due to lack of energy.

Fei Lian was imprisoned in a transparent glass house like a trapped animal.

He envisioned [-] possibilities, if only he had stopped Yiying from going to Xu Tun at that time; if only they hadn't gone to see Xu Yang in the middle of the night; Well-protected, maybe it won't be like this...

At this moment, Gou Chen walked in and said to Fei Lian with a serious expression: "Fei Lian, the laboratory investigated the blood samples of you and other survivors, and found residual antibodies - you have passively ingested antibodies, This is very effective in the early stages of virus incubation!"

Fei Lian was shocked for a moment, stood up and said, "I have antibodies! Do you want to draw my blood? How much?"

He had already rolled up his sleeves, but Gou Chen said: "The amount in your body is very small. The doctor will come in and explain to you in detail later. But I have a question: Did Zhang Yingxi have any contact with you before his death?" ? You are the last person to receive passive immunization, which means that she gave you an injection before she died... It may not be an injection, but it may also be a drug developed by Dr. Gu."

Many images flashed through Fei Lian's mind, and he suddenly shouted: "It's mung bean cake! She was called to the kitchen to cook before she died, and she invited each of us to eat mung bean cake—"

Suddenly, his voice stopped again, and all the blood on his face instantly disappeared.

Gou Chen asked: "What's wrong with you, Fei Lian? Fei Lian!"

Fei Lian felt numb from his face to his palms, and his ears were buzzing. After swallowing hard, a trembling voice came out of his chest: "Mr. didn't eat...he didn't eat because I stopped him from eating." he..."

Yiying didn't eat the mung bean cake, because Fei Lian was worried that Xu Tun's food was poisonous, so he forbade him to eat there.

So Yiying didn't get the antibody.

Fei Lian's mind went blank, and he sat blankly in front of the glass wall.

During this period, a doctor came in to draw his blood, but Fei Lian didn't respond.

The doctor saw that his face was too pale, and originally only wanted to take 200cc, but Fei Lian insisted on taking 400cc first.Probably because of his expression, the doctor agreed.

Fei Lian tried his best to make up for something, but he finally found that he couldn't.He couldn't even fool himself, he kept thinking: I killed Mr....

Waking up the next day, Yiying was surprised and said, "How long have you been sitting there? Look at your little face is pale."

Fei Lian's Adam's apple moved, and after a long time he said in a hoarse voice, "Sir, I'm sorry."

"..." Yiying said, "Isn't it? I'm not dead yet, do you have someone outside? Do I have to choose to forgive you..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that Fei Lian's expression was terrible, so he also closed his mouth.

Fei Lian said, "Sir, Zhang Yingxi gave us two bowls of mung bean cakes before he died, but I didn't let you eat them. There's—"

"I know." Yi Ying interrupted him.

Fei Lian asked in a daze, "Do you already know?"

Yiying said: "I guessed it after I came back. It was a good guess. Out of 45 people, 11 were not infected."

Fei Lian lowered his head, with unconcealable pain and frustration, and said, "Sir, it's all my fault. You'll be fine, it's all because I'm smart, I... I deserve to die."

Yi Ying was very calm, and said, "Fei Lian, I have always felt that actions are more important than words, and attitudes are more important than actions. Look up at me."

Fei Lian raised his head and met his gaze.

Yi Ying said: "Protect me, listen to me, trust me - you can do all of these, that's enough. Everyone is mortal, there is no need to force anyone."

Fei Lian couldn't speak, and stood across a wall from him.

He looked at the brows and corners of Yiying's eyebrows and the corners of his mouth in rapt attention, thinking: Why is Mr. so calm?Not even the fear of death could subdue him.He seemed born fearless, with cynicism written all over his eyes—a little underwhelming and aspirational.

Fei Lian watched for a while, then stood up abruptly, and left his ward for the first time in these days.

Then he tore off his protective clothing, opened the door of Yiying's isolation room, and entered the password to enter. He didn't even stay in the disinfection room for even a second, and rushed directly in front of Yiying.

During this period, Yiying saw his purpose, and immediately turned around and knocked on the beeper: "Gou Chen! Someone is trying to die here! Hurry up and send someone to shoot him in advance! Hey! Is there anyone else!"

He was still shouting, but Fei Lian was already standing behind him, without any protection on his body, and said calmly, "Sir."

Yi Ying made a gesture of driving cattle and sheep towards him: "Shh! Shh! Go away!"

Fei Lian couldn't laugh or cry: "It's too late, I already have the virus on my body, and I will be quarantined when I go out, so it's better to be quarantined with you."

Yiying rolled her eyes, lay down on the bed and did not speak.

Fei Lian was in high spirits. He sat beside his bed and started peeling pears for him, saying, "It's much more convenient now. I've wanted to eat this pear for a long time."

Yiying: "..."

Fei Lian smiled at him: "Look, sir, I have a good way of killing people. You are a leather sofa, and I am Pippi Shrimp. We don't need to talk about each other in the future."

Yiying's white eyes almost rolled to the ceiling.

2 minutes passed.

Fei Lian peeled the pear, shared half with Yi Ying, and said, "Sir, Gou Chen said that he is leaving soon. When I first came over, he said that time is running out."

Yiying gnawed on the pear, leaving a faint bloodstain on the place where he bit it.He said: "Gou Chen has cancer, and I haven't told you. He takes more painkillers, you should be able to tell."

Fei Lian said, "Very good, sir... I heard that the death rate of first-level agents is very high."

Yiying smiled and said, "So far, there are two people. If you take Gouchen as the sample space, then the 100% mortality rate is really terrible."

Fei Lian said: "Then is this true? Once you know your name and identity, you must die."

"It's true." Yi Ying said, "It's written in the constitution."

Fei Lian: "Constitution?"

Yiying winked his eyes: "The crime of illegally stealing state secrets. Top-secret content like this baby, which is at the same level as the nuclear bomb code, is not too much to be executed?"

Fei Lian: "...Then why are you a top secret sir?"

"I told you this a long time ago." Yi Ying said, "Little comrade, please repeat the first rule of the mystic."

Fei Lian said blankly: "The fewer people who know a secret, the stronger it will be."

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

Yiying smiled and said, "Yes, I am the secret."