Human Restart [Whistle]

The capital, the presidential palace.

To be honest, since I used some means to take the position of "president", it is not such a beautiful "errand" as I imagined.Taking time off, resting and sleeping in are all away from me.The daily schedule of waking up is to face countless meetings, documents, speeches and troubles from some "departments" that are not "management" of oneself.

Although according to the system of country A, the executive, legislative and judiciary should be separated from each other and check each other.But in fact, administrative and military power are firmly in the hands of every "power in power".

But the "president" we are talking about now is not satisfied with this. He wants to have the power to "control the whole country", wants to control the power of the whole world, countries large and small, and wants to control these powers forever.

The president's ambitions are frighteningly inflated, and no one knew about his ambitions except Denisa and Shaw, who was made into a "prophet".But now, with the promotion of the "New Humanity Foundation" (limited to the rich and powerful circles), more and more people have joined the "New Humanity Foundation" organization, not only the wealthy people in A People whose identities are sensitive and cannot be revealed have joined the "New Humanity Foundation", as well as those in Europe and Asia.

And power and wealth also flowed into the hands of the president little by little.

However, the "New Humanity Foundation" is not omnipotent, and there will still be some "thorns" who refuse.

For example, the elegant old lady and some gentlemen who are waking the President to sleep now-they are the heads of the Centers for Disease Control in Atlanta.It is an important organization established by the federal government of country A to protect the public. It holds the most advanced technology and the most abundant information in pathology and pharmacology. *1

At the same time, the Atlanta Center for Disease Control is also an important institutional organization for the study of various diseases in the country. *2 (source network information)

When the "super flu" broke out in the early stage, they took the lead in sending people to the outbreak area, brought back a seriously ill citizen of Crispy Plum City, and started to study the virus and develop the "cure serum".But it is a pity that even though the staff of the Atlanta Centers for Disease Control and Prevention have rich experience and advanced technology, they are still helpless in the face of the "super flu".

Although the structure of viruses is simple, all of them can be seen clearly under an electron microscope, but solving other problems is complicated and troublesome.

At the right time (at a time when the "super flu" was getting out of control) the President extended an olive branch of cooperation and cordially invited the Center for Disease Control in Atlanta to relocate to the capital to work with Dr. Denisa.He threw out heavy news, claiming that the military has all the information on the strain contained in the "super flu".

All in all, the head of the Center for Disease Control and Prevention in Atlanta, a respectable old lady, decided to temporarily put aside political disputes after careful consideration, and led all the core staff of the Center for Disease Control and Prevention to come to the capital.In cooperation with Denisa, the first "healing serum" was developed.

For the convenience of everyone to keep in mind, the first vaccine serum developed for the "super flu" was perfunctorily named "Cure Serum I".

But we also said earlier that "Cure Serum I" is not perfect. When it was put into use on a small scale in the early stage, the sperm activity of male patients decreased. Later—that is, as mentioned not long ago, it can no longer subdue it." super flu".

Patients who have been injected with "Cure Serum I" will still die in the torment of illness, but they will die more "decently" and will not turn into scary zombies.

Surprisingly, the president is also pleased with how "Cure Serum I" works, even if it's not perfect.What everyone at the Atlanta Centers for Disease Control and Prevention does not know is that the current outbreak of substantial "staff reduction" is exactly the result the President wants!

The earth's resources are getting less and less, but the population is increasing.

The president wants to create a "pure" and "beautiful" new world in the future (soon), so "reduction" is necessary, the first step in his plan, and the most important step.

Originally, he was worrying about the reason and method to drastically reduce human beings after obtaining real immortality, but unexpectedly, the "super flu" did it for him first!

As Darwin said, "Natural selection, survival of the fittest".Those people who have survived the "super flu" and can withstand the treatment of "curing serum I" are obviously "excellent".

The head of the CDC in Atlanta, the old lady who appeared in the president's bedroom, didn't think so.She was worried and scared about the "super flu", but this was the reaction that normal people should have.

"Mr. President, I think it's time for us to continue discussing about 'Cure Serum II'." The old lady said straight to the point: "The Centers for Disease Control and Prevention needs the help of Dr. Denisa."

The president sat on a soft bed in silk pajamas and a quilt, facing a group of well-dressed and serious scientists.But in fact, in his heart, he had already scolded the security personnel of the presidential palace to the brim!

However, it is also possible to understand the psychological dynamics of the security personnel.

After all, the outside of the "Oval Territory" has become a "hell", and any normal person would fear that the situation would worsen.Now, the researchers of the CDC are tantamount to "hope" for the security guards and ordinary people.Besides...the president didn't order them to ban CDC scientists from entering or leaving.

"Sorry, Daisy. Dr. Denisa is currently on an important mission, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to mobilize..." The president tried hard to make his voice full of majesty.

But the truth is that Denisa, who "performs an important mission", is fighting wits with Shaw in the underground research base under their feet!Yes, two days have passed, but Denisa has not been able to get out of Shaw's mental picture!

Those guide students who accompanied her to "execute the mission" had already "dead" to many people--the consciousness was wiped out by the powerful and terrifying Shaw, and they became "vegetative states".

"Is there anything more important than developing and perfecting the 'curing serum'!" The old lady named "Daisy" became excited when she heard this, "Your Excellency! We are now facing a huge danger, please pay attention to it Rise up. Right now...the entire human race is sliding towards extinction because of the "Super Flu"!"

"Daisy...you take things too seriously." The president reassured, "This is just an upgraded version of the 'Spanish flu' or 'Ebola virus'. Even a powerful virus cannot destroy us All mankind, there will always be a lucky one who can escape from the scythe of death."

But who will the "lucky guy" be?This is not certain.

Ms. Daisy stared at the gentle president with angry and disbelieving eyes.She couldn't imagine that people who make major decisions for the country would be so "naive"!

"But, the virus has already broken out all over the world!" Daisy gritted her teeth and said word by word.Without her instructions, a man behind him took a big step forward, took out a tablet computer from his handbag, and opened it to show edited news from various countries.

"Loss frenzy" and "super flu" have broken out in different countries.

People with different faces and different skin colors are distorted in the video, and their eyes are a terrible white shade.They vomited incessantly, their skin peeled off, they were delirious from the pain, and they rolled all over the floor.

The president's expression was mixed with a bit of seriousness.

"The virus has mutated, Your Excellency." Daisy said coldly: "The current 'super flu' is no longer the disease we just came into contact with a month ago. It has completely mutated and become another A new type of virus! Its way of transmission is also… scarier than before.”

Regret and sorrow welled up in Daisy's heart.

If they could suppress the virus when it just broke out, that is, when the symptoms of infection first appeared in Crispy Berry City...

The screen on the tablet also changed, turning into a "prison" on the outskirts of the capital.The "prison" with Mori Leng's white skin, in fact, this "prison" has a frighteningly long name "Army Medical Research Institute of Infectious Diseases", or "USAMRIID" for short.

Looking down from the satellite, this area, hundreds of miles away, is uninhabited, it is a lonely grayish yellow, and there is not even a small animal around.

And bright and dazzling, the black pattern on the orange background is printed on every eye-catching place of "USAMRIID", including the clothes of the staff and the identity cards.

Like the logo pattern of three devil horns put together, it means "biological danger".

This place is full of invisible dangers that ordinary people cannot imagine, and the scientific researchers working here must wear heavy chemturion protective clothing to work after entering the level 2 isolation area.

The screen on the tablet continued to play. After the photographer put on heavy and uncomfortable protective clothing, as the staff entered "USAMRIID", they walked through the winding and dazzling corridors, and swiped through layers of screen doors with magnetic cards.From the "0" level area to the "4" level area.

It is also the most dangerous area in the entire research institute.

And in this area, there are many poor people suffering from "super flu".They came here voluntarily (this is true! They even signed an agreement), but who would have thought that when they came here with a glimmer of hope, what they saw was not heaven, but another hell.

The people in the CDC also had the mentality of "rescue" at the beginning, but as the "super flu" strengthened and mutated, this group of patients... no, they should be called "infected" now, this group of infected They had to become drug testers for the CDC.

The "prison"-like iron railings separate them in different areas.Some people looked numb, some were terrified, and some kept screaming and pleading after seeing someone coming, hoping that the researchers would release them from the "cage".

Surrounded by lumps of yellow-green mucus, vomit and excrement.

Through the screen, the president can imagine how disgusting and stench the area will be.

"The 'super flu' virus can be transmitted through these bodily fluids and secretions." Daisy said, "It doesn't need to be through blood, and it doesn't need to be through close contact. As long as we take off our protective clothing, as long as we take off our breathing masks, we can communicate with these patients Breathe the air of a room together... polluted air, then there is a high probability that the infection will entangle us."

The president's face turned pale with a "shua".

"Your Excellency, please pay attention to it!"

Daisy's expression gradually became agitated, and she said in a very serious tone: "This virus is far more terrifying than we imagined! If the 'curing serum' is not perfected and developed, then our worst plan may be It won't be the end of mankind, but the destruction of those monsters with nuclear weapons...the country will be reduced, and our descendants can only live in this small land for generations, and it is even more difficult to survive!"

The president shuddered. He tried to think about the place that had been radiated by nuclear radiation.

For example, "Chernobyl" in country R became the world's first "nuclear radiation victim" in 1986.The nuclear pollution inside is serious and difficult to rule out.It is a "grey area" full of danger and death.

Very few people are willing to return to live there.

The president bets that even a hundred years later, no one would want to step into that ghostly place without any equipment!

If in the future, he obtains eternal life, but the earth becomes an environment composed of countless "Chernobyl", then how will the "new world" he planned develop? !

"I see." The president nodded as if he was being scolded, and was finally persuaded, "I will arrange for Dr. Denisa to be transferred to the CDC to work, Ms. Daisy, please rest assured."

While the president and Ms. Daisy were discussing the improvement and development of the "curing serum", the underground research base under the presidential palace was in chaos.

After sacrificing all the guide students, Denisa finally found a chance!A living thing that could be left out of Shaw's mental picture!

"Connect to 'Prophet'! Copy the memories brought out by Dr. Denisa!"

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"Increase the electric shock control on 'Prophet'! Be careful, you must master the timing, and don't destroy its brain!"

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"Quick! Quick! Prepare high-concentration glucose!"

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Although Denisa is the guide, no matter who wants to enter the depths of the "prophet" - Shaw's mental picture must wear a consciousness connection helmet.It's just that there is still a difference between guides and ordinary people using consciousness-connected helmets.

The President can sever his connection to Shaw's virtual psychic tentacles by forcing a power outage.But Denisa can't. If the power is cut off and the connection is cut off, it will cause irreversible damage to her brain.

"Success!"

Lying on the chair, Denisa, who was secretly wearing a consciousness helmet, was shocked!The precious memories stolen back were turned into data and quickly uploaded back to the computer. She let out a long breathing sound like a person who had been holding her breath for a long time and was finally liberated from underwater.

And Denisa's mental tentacles, taking advantage of Shaw's shaking, left the mental scene as quickly as if they were on a rocket, and cut off the link!It is as easy as if the data cable leaves the USB interface of a computer host without any side effects.

"Glucose injection, glucose injection! Notify the President! Dr. Denisa made it!"

"Turn on 'Prophet'!"

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No one saw it, but Jones Yang, who was lying quietly beside him, moved his fingers slightly amidst the chaos.

[The author has something to say: USAMRIID...this really exists...EMM...]