biochemical corpse

Speechless for a while.

Carlos let go of Tang Chu's hand when he was in a daze. His face seemed to be a little disappointed, but he recovered quickly.

He clenched his hand into a fist and put it next to his mouth, then coughed lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly punched Tang Chu's chest with another fist!Tang Chu didn't fight back at all. He was beaten back by Carlos, and his chest began to heave violently.

"You fucking, it's really not a thing!" Carlos gritted his teeth, then turned and left.

Tang Chu froze in place for a few seconds, when his shoulder was suddenly pressed lightly. He raised his head in astonishment, but saw Kloss's silent face.

He seemed to glance at Tang Chu, but he didn't seem to, and then he left expressionlessly.

The sunlight outside the house came in through the narrow window slits, cutting the ground, emitting a faint streamer.

-

Chris apparently did not expect that one day these unreasonable people would come to him collectively, saying that they wanted to hear his opinion on whether to keep those people who might have infectious diseases.

Everyone looked at him with scorching eyes, as if fire could be burned in their eyes.

Chris leaned against the wall and looked at these people in front of him carelessly, with a disdainful smile from the bottom of his heart.

Then he saw the Asian standing at the end, his dark hair almost covering his eyes.

Everyone held their breath, and then saw Chris lift his chin slowly towards Tang Chu.

"What about him, what is his choice?"

"You—you don't care what he does!" Luther looked very excited, and Chris's attitude seemed to say that he would go with Tang Chu.

On the contrary, Bennett suddenly felt complacent. He raised his eyebrows at Luther, as if he was a winner.

"Tang Chu? Of course he made a choice with me. Naturally, the sooner the virus that can infect us is eliminated, the better."

Chris suddenly stopped talking, his eyes fixed on Tang Chu, and then...smiled slowly.

There was even some mischief in his eyes.

"So sorry, my choice is probably the same as this..." His hand vaguely pointed to Luthor, "It's probably the same as him."

It was an extremely suppressed exclamation, and Luther was about to jump up!He glanced defiantly at Bennett, who blushed and glared at Chris as if he had been tricked.

Immediately afterwards, an unbearable roar came out of his throat, and he said loudly: "I will regret it! You will definitely regret it!"

"..." Luther didn't pay attention to his words, but he walked up to Tang Chu's side, his heavy eyes were suppressed on Tang Chu's body, and his tone seemed cold without any emotion.

"You make me very disappointed."

Tang Chu's fingertips seemed to tremble slightly, but they didn't.

It seemed that he could only hear Carlos's echoing question.For the first time, he became a little uncertain. If the person lying on the bed was Carlos, or if it was Cross, how would he react?

But what is the difference between Carlos Clos and Crystal?

-

Cross and Luther are still taking care of the two patients, but their condition shows no signs of improvement—under such circumstances, even a genius doctor who wants to treat them becomes a difficult task for a clever woman. thing.

There is no medicine, and even the most basic alcohol for disinfection is running out, and everything seems to be heading towards the worst place.

And then three days later, Jenny's death.

This almost turned into the beginning of a nightmare. According to Luthor, when he wanted to check on Jenny and the others the next day, he heard heart-piercing screams from the room.

Tang Chu also rushed to the scene, and he saw that Crystal was huddled in a corner, trembling violently as if he had been stimulated by something.

Jenny was lying on the bed, already not breathing.His eyes were even wide open, as if he was not closing his eyes, and his whole body was curled up in terror with bulging veins.

But before they mourned the incident for a few days, Carlos really developed a high fever.

It was during the meal, and before Tang Chu sat down, he heard the straight knocking sound from the side.

He turned his head in horror, only to see Carlos just fainted on the ground so suddenly.

He was the closest to Carlos, and he bent down to pull the man's arm almost subconsciously, but the blazing temperature suddenly came from that arm, as if it was going to burn him, Tang Chu suddenly thought of Jenny that day, now Carlos's appearance is no different from Jenny's!

"Quick! Do me a favor!"

Luther walked up to Carlos, who didn't even look at Tang Chu, and stretched out his hand to pull him.But Tang Chu didn't intend to let go, he just lifted Carlos up from the ground with one hand.

In the silence, he led Carlos into the almost isolated room.

This was really a discordant scene, but no one thought it was funny, even Bennett, who was always easily ignited, didn't speak.

Luther walked up to Cross, patted him on the shoulder, and ran up after him.

The smell of inferior disinfectant water came over my face. This was really an unpleasant environment. Tang Chu put Carlos on the bed, then went to the window and drew the curtains.

The cool tones make the whole room slightly cooler.

Luther pushed the door open, and he hastily pulled out the thermometer from under the cabinet, and put it in Carlos's mouth, then he raised his head and looked at Tang Chu with complicated eyes.

In fact, you don't need to measure the temperature to know that Carlos definitely has a high fever.

"There's no other way." Luther murmured several times on the spot alone, "I don't even have the most basic medicine, not at all—at all..."

"...Is there a pharmacy nearby?" Tang Chu suddenly asked without thinking, and Luther was taken aback by his question!Immediately afterwards, he immediately raised his head, and said to Tang Chu who had been fighting coldly for a while.

"Yes! But..."

"But what?" Tang Chu narrowed his eyes.

"But—if you really want to go, the possibility is almost zero."

"why?"

"Because it's far away." Luther's face became very serious. He pulled out the thermometer that had been stuck in Carlos's mouth, and said slowly, "It's about half of the city, and it's in another district."

"...Oh?" Tang Chu looked down at Luther, Luther flicked the thermometer in his hand, no doubt another high fever.

Tang Chu lowered his head to look at Carlos, the man's face was flushed with disobedience, because the fever was too high, he almost didn't seem to have any clear mind.

"Now I can only do my best—"

"I go."

Tang Chu suddenly spoke without warning!His voice was flat, as if there was no ups and downs, just stating a fact monotonously.

Luther looked at him in surprise, but Tang Chu didn't look back.His eyes fell directly on Cross who had just walked in the door, and he said again in a low voice.

"I go."

It was dark in the room, but there seemed to be light sunlight shining on the young man's body. His eyebrows and eyes were indescribably complicated and clear, and he couldn't see clearly.

"But--"

"There's nothing to worry about. Draw me the map. I'll set off tomorrow morning and go to the pharmacy to look for medicine."

"Then I'll go with you!" Luther walked up to Tang Chu, and he said persistently.

Who knew that Tang Chu looked like he didn't save him any face, just glanced at him, and then spoke slowly.

"What are you doing? Are you causing trouble?"

Luther was about to say something, but was stopped by Cross unexpectedly!Tang Chu stood quietly at the spot and glanced at Cross, then turned and left without hesitation.

His back is so clean and neat, as if there is no explanation at all.

It's just that Luther and Cross stood there for a long time.

Suddenly Luther heard Cross speak slowly, and there was a little emotion in his tone that he didn't realize.

But it is so straightforward, appearing in the air.

"Tang Chu, it's just cold-blooded, not... ruthless."

According to Luthor's recollection, there is indeed a large pharmacy in the nearest place, and it is half a city away from the prison in Block B where Tang Chu is located. zombies.

In any case, in the eyes of everyone, even if Tang Chu has three heads and six arms... It is basically a desperate decision to go to such a far place to get medicine.

midnight.

Tang Chu lay on the bed without any sleepiness.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a faint light slanted out from there. Tang Chu closed his eyes subconsciously, and the aura coming from him couldn't be more clear.

It's Kloss.

He felt the sound of footsteps, and then walked to his side, Tang Chu's fingers couldn't help twitching.

In the past few days, because of the previous incident, they are almost in a state of cold war.Naturally, Tang Chu would not take the initiative to talk to Kloss, and Kloss seemed to hold his breath and was unwilling to talk to him.

but……

Cross suddenly squatted down on the head of his bed!Tang Chu's muscles tensed slightly, but he still tried his best to keep his breathing smooth.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly heard a very light sigh, and Cross almost opened his mouth against his ear.

His lips touched his earlobe, slightly numb.

"Must, come back alive..."

As he said this, it seemed that even the air began to tremble.

What was hidden in that voice, and what did it matter?As long as the feelings in this moment are genuine, that's fine.

-

It is still a parasol company several kilometers below the ground.

A man with an elegant temperament and combed his golden hair back calmly looked at the 3D projection in front of him.

What was projected was a middle-aged man with dark glasses and an expressionless face. He was almost colder than Isaac.

"What happened to the results of your so-called research?"

Isaac waved his hand helplessly: "Originally, the baby's data is almost collected, but—"

"Dr. Isaac, I hope you understand. I don't want to hear words like 'almost'. When you used that mutant to kill all the underground employees of Costa City, I didn't blame you too much. Because you promised me that you would deliver in return, but now it seems..."

Isaac's fingers were crossed, his face still looking calm.

"Mr. Wesker, I think you will get the answer you want right away, please give me another ten days."

"Well, I hope you won't disappoint me."

The sunglasses on Wesker's face moved a bit, but his lips were still tightly pressed, expressionless.