City-wide ban

On the other end of the map, in Ancheng, where the number of infected people was dyed red and purple, Xia Xinghe was wearing black clothes.

"Xinghe, you really don't want to go again? Do you want to see him for the last time?"

It was Yan Qing who hadn't seen him for a long time. After hearing about Qi Luyao, he came to the resettlement site overnight to check Xia Xinghe's situation.

- No way? Not to mention, although this person is a bit more careful, he treats Xia Xinghe really well.

"No..."

At this moment, the haggard look on Xia Xinghe's face wasn't fake at all?

Although he kept reassuring himself that the situation in front of him was caused by Qi Luyao after receiving his news, when he saw the words "Qi Luyao" on the list of victims, his state of mind was still in the same state. It collapsed in an instant? It was all in pieces.

"The face of the corpse has been burnt. In order to confirm the identity of the deceased, we have carried out an emergency DNA test. Now it is basically guaranteed that there will be no mistakes."

The statement of the search and rescue team at the press conference made him a little dizzy.

Maybe it's because Qi Luyao's skills in making fakes are so good, Xia Xinghe thought to himself, back when he gave himself fake medical records to escape compulsory military training, no one could see through all the elite professors in the school.

What's more, beside him is a prince Bai'er who is brainless but has some power.

——This is the first time he prayed that this former rival in love would miss more of his old love. He hoped that this person would leave Qi Luyao alone, not because he hated him and deliberately played tricks on him, but because he was still thinking about his kindness , willing to reach out to help him.

"Xinghe, why don't you go? Take a break? Let me handle the work."

Whenever Yan Qing was at this time, his attitude would be surprisingly docile——Xia Xinghe sometimes felt that this person had a split personality, sometimes he was cold-blooded, heinous, and sometimes he was caring. uncomfortable.

"No, thank you Brother Yan. I'm also? It's a private matter? I won't bother you."

Xia Xinghe looked up at Yan Qing, and forced a smile.

Now, he is rushing to integrate all the clues to find the real culprit behind the attack in the shortest possible time.

——Only in this way, can Qi Luyao, who is still living in a certain corner of this time, be able to "see the light of day again".

"The security helicopter numbered QW-0971 was attacked by a tracking missile 45 minutes after it took off. An A3 unmanned destroyer plane was hijacked while on duty, and after confirmation, it was confirmed to be the same plane."

Xia Xinghe watched the official investigation report over and over again, revealing a piece of news between the lines - the thing was taken from the army, but the thing was done by someone else.

"15 minutes after take-off, QW-0871 was transferred and docked at the original place, and some personnel left with another stealth passenger plane. Half an hour later, the A4511 unmanned destroyer aircraft numbered 3 approached it. And fired missiles at it, the main engine was damaged on the spot, the body fell, and all crew members were killed, and then 4511 also crashed, there was no driver on board, and there were no casualties.”

Below the text, the flight route map that Xia Xinghe had seen before was attached. This map included the speed and trajectory of the plane, and even the surrounding wind speed and air pressure were updated in real time.

Under such surveillance conditions, doesn't the government still have the ability to... track down an A3 unmanned destroyer aircraft that has been included in the official wanted list?

It is so easy to steal a fighter plane from the government and carry out terrorist attacks with great fanfare. Is this because these people are really powerful? They have already surpassed the government, or is it true Is the inner ghost hiding in the government?

The moment he got off the plane, Qi Luyao's mood was delicate.

Although the royal family has no real power, being rich is really being rich. This is a fact that everyone?have?to admit.

When all the cities fell into chaos due to the sudden catastrophe, the rich people of the royal family had already built high walls with the strictest metal and the most powerful high technology.

——The people and zombies outside the city were firmly blocked from the outside, and the aircraft without the royal pass were all blocked from the outside.

"Good guy, I'm finally back, it's really not a place for people to stay outside."

After getting off the plane, Bai Er looked tired, apparently feeling that the air in the disaster area would poison his lungs if it passed through his lungs.

Flying from Anseong, the hardest-hit area, to Kanglan, the city where the royal family is located, seemed to come from hell to the world during the take-off and landing, and everything became "quiet" and a little weird.

In fact, every reincarnation has such a chance to leave Ancheng, but when Qi Luyao stood on the ground of Kanglan, he still had a strong sense of unreality.

——He has seen the disaster map, and this is the only city that has not been infiltrated by red dots.

The secret of this city's success in avoiding the disaster is very simple, and it is determined not to let any refugees from outside the city easily?

"You don't have any plans to introduce refugees? Occasionally doing charity is also conducive to strengthening the hearts of the people?"

Qi Luyao looked back at the crowd outside the wall, denser than the zombie siege, and asked.

"What kind of people do we want to strengthen? Our family is just a mascot for No. 48."

Bai Er's words sometimes make Qi Luyao think that this person has not completed the nine years of compulsory education, and his basic political literacy is not even as good as that of a junior high school student.

——Students who have read junior high school textbooks know that although the royal family of No. A-48 Rand Kingdom has no actual legislative power, it has a permanent seat in the Star Alliance.

That is to say, although they don't have much right to speak on their own planet, once they go to the interstellar world, they wield much more real power than the government in power of Alpha.

"It's just that our family is relatively rich. All the partitions you see can be regarded as my backyard. Why do we need to let others in? Take refuge in our house?"

As soon as this person talked about a topic that he was not interested in, he would look like he was about to die, and regardless of whether there was any reason or not, he just went over with his head and forcibly ended the topic.

"Please follow the staff to perform a full physical examination, and we will go through the fast-track procedures for you at the same time."

The outermost edge of the imperial city is still the physical examination that must be carried out meticulously every time.

Qi Luyao has basically adapted to the neurotic delicacy here—in fact, he doesn’t feel infected. One is to see if there is any obvious trauma, and the other is to observe the constriction of the pupils. The combination of the two is almost impossible There are cases of misjudgment.

But every time he came in, he would waste half a day, drawing blood, testing, doing CT and even MRI...

Qi Luyao took his ID card number and was led directly into the single room he was familiar with. He watched the nursing robot draw his blood and was taken to do an MRI.

Qi Luyao is very familiar with the nuclear magnetic resonance equipment, but the model of the royal family's machine is indeed a type he has never seen before.

Qi Luyao's field of expertise is clinical practice, not the research of medical devices. In addition, its overall operation is not much different from that of ordinary MRI instruments. In the first few cycles, Qi Luyao did not pay much attention to this machine Big stupid heavy machine.

But this time, he suddenly felt that this big round ball was inexplicably familiar, and there seemed to be an introduction in his subconscious, telling him that he had definitely seen it in? Where?

"The next step is to perform brain supplementation MRI. Mr. Qi Luyao, please lie on your back as required, and don't move or talk."

Qi Luyao knows that this thing will give him some headaches, and every time he enters this room, he will experience a drug-like experience, but he knows better that if he does not go through this process, he will not be able to enter the room smoothly. Inside Conran City.

Of course, the most important thing is that he knows that there will be no accidents here, no matter how suspicious this scene is, if there is no accident, then there will be no accident.

So he followed the request and lay down on the crawler bed that ran through the ball.

He was slowly propelled into the big belly of the ball by the track, and then, the robot on one side slowly walked to the ball instrument with a large tank of gas, as if it was performing some complicated operation, and finally docked Conduit, put something in it?

Qi Luyao subconsciously glanced at the bottle that was placed aside to hold the gas—helium?

This kind of gas itself is very common, but at this time, because of the very familiar instrument in front of him, a vague sentence was intertwined, which echoed in Qi Luyao's mind.

"This is an artificial sun. As long as the plasma made of helium is poured into the sphere, and then stirred with electric current and magnetic field, the meta-rotating plasma and electromagnetic field of the sun can be restored at a super high level."

After returning from the Meteorological Station, Xia Xinghe used to replay the live broadcast video over and over again—this sphere was stored in the room where he sneaked into and then exited. I took a few glances.

At this moment, he had already been sent into the cylinder, and the sound of electric current buzzing all around soon enveloped his whole brain, and the slight tingling accelerated his memory.

Artificial sun, superconducting tokmak, nuclear fusion...

The fuzzy words in Xia Xinghe's mouth turned into entities in the electric current, bouncing back and forth in his vision and eardrums.

He wasn't in a lot of pain, he just felt...very psychedelic.

Even facing the dazzling stream-of-consciousness scene like this, Qi Luyao is still stubbornly recalling the artificial sun he saw in the picture.

There is still something different...

"According to my guess, the existence of this artificial sun will indeed have an impact on the actions of the zombies."

Before "Qi Luyao completely lost" consciousness, Xia Xinghe's voice still didn't dissipate, a thought suddenly crawled up his spine.

——In the middle of the artificial sun at the meteorological station, there is a cylindrical magnet.

But at this moment, the one lying in the middle is actually himself.

The author has something to say: Qi Luyao: The magnet is actually myself!