City-wide ban

Nano-robots can also be called molecular robots. After being popularized in the medical field, they are widely used to eliminate viruses and cancer cells. It is a technology with great development prospects in modern science and technology.

Prior to this, under the influence of Koch's law (Note 1), researchers were completely unable to identify pathogens. The fundamental reason was that the "isolation-cultivation" judgment mode was generally adopted at that time.

However, the limitation of this judgment mode is that the pathogen must be some kind of "microorganism" with vitality, and nano-robots that do not have the characteristics of life will naturally not be the object of observation.

In fact, nanorobots cannot be invisible after all, as long as they are only observed with an electron microscope on the premise that they are not automatically destroyed, they can still ensure that their entities can be captured.

In order to confirm his own thoughts, Qi Luyao directly found his classmate Bai Er, who is his queen tool.

At this time, the man was rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find his authority card, while the queen on one side was drinking tea intently, as if she had already gotten used to this bitch's forgetfulness.

Qi Luyao wrapped his arms around his shoulders pretending to be intimate, and when the man's attention was on his face, he lightly twisted his two fingers, and the authority card slid back into the man's chest pocket.

"Bai Er, lend me a laboratory." Qi Luyao said straight to the point.

Regarding his own needs, Qi Luyao did not cover up at all - in fact, at this time, the more frankly he behaved, the less he would arouse the other party's suspicion.

"Before you came, I just did half of the isolation and cultivation of the zombie virus. I want to continue. After all, this matter can't be delayed."

Qi Luyao deliberately said the four wrong words "zombie virus" in front of Queen Bai En, and he wanted to send out a signal-he was working hard, and the direction was completely wrong?

Bai Er was a little irritable because he couldn't find the card, but because he couldn't get angry when he saw Qi Luyao's beautiful face, he couldn't hold back for a while and said:

"You are a supernatural person, and you have to engage in virus cultivation? Is it true that everyone is engaged in this?"

Qi Luyao smiled very cutely: "All the medical staff outside the city are busy with this matter. If we are weaker and can't go to the front line, we have to help out with this kind of thing?"

Bai Er has long been used to it. This person has completely different faces in front of him and in front of his old mother. He is so hypocritical that he doesn't know which one is real and which one is fake.

"I said you've entered the safe zone, why don't you care about the outside world? Isn't this looking for trouble?" Seeing that his old mother didn't object to criticizing the laboratory, Bai Er picked up the computer and slapped Started to fill in the formalities, "I remember that you are not a great hero who cares about the world."

Qi Luyao shrugged and did not deny it: "I am not doing it for others, after all, my boyfriend is still outside."

Caught off guard and being fed? Bai'er, who had a mouthful of dog food, swears uncontrollably. His fingers fill out the approval form so fast that he flies off. He prints out the approval and stuffs it into Qi Luyao's arms :

"Fuck off!"

Qi Luyao politely bowed to the furious Prince and his kind mother, and then took the approval form and went to the observation area to pick up the zombies.

——Although Kang Lan was not affected by the zombie epidemic, he was the technology center of the entire empire after all. He would definitely investigate the cause of the epidemic, at least on the surface.

The person in charge of the observation area: "Mr. Qi? Teacher, can we kill a few for you and send them over?"

Qi Luyao: "You don't need to cull them, I like lively ones."

There was silence over there for a few seconds, perhaps because they didn't quite understand the hobbies and rules of scientific researchers, so they responded in a daze:

"Then you pay attention to safety, and contact us in time when you need protection."

On the way to the laboratory, Qi Luyao habitually stopped before rolling the news.

——This is a habit he has developed in many reincarnations. Paying attention to some real-time news at this moment seems to be part of his muscle memory for him.

It wasn't until the moment he stopped that he realized what the news he was about to hear was:

"In the process of rescuing the hostage Lu Chai, Li Feng, the head of the Mechanized Infantry Regiment of the Imperial Army, unfortunately died in the line of duty."

Qi Luyao frowned, the strong sense of familiarity made him suddenly flustered.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Qing's face appeared in the center of the screen. The mournful expression and heavy tone merged with the memories of countless reincarnations before:

"Colonel Li Feng, unfortunately died in this operation."

"It is reported that during the rescue process, Colonel Li was attacked by a fake dead zombie..."

Qi Luyao is a bit out of breath.

To him, Li Feng didn't have any feelings for him.But his death reminded Qi Luyao word by word that time has not given up on self-correction.

He didn't change a thing, everything went round and round, back to the way it was.

"Maybe I can go back in time, and everything in the present will never happen?"

For the past few days, Xia Xinghe's mind has been filled with this thought.

Before he confirmed the feasibility of this idea, he had some unrealistic fantasies.

——If you can go back to the past with the truth of Owen Lin's death, if you can go back to the past with the cause of the zombies, if he goes back to the beginning after he mastered everything, will it be all bad things, all disasters and Will there be no pain?

The so-called "prophet" perspective turns out to be really addictive.

He suppressed the turmoil in his heart to find Qin Dongchen's contact information.

——At this moment, he felt like a refugee floating on the sea found a piece of driftwood not far away, and the hope he could grasp was within his vision.

Qin Dongchen... Qin Dongchen...?

He flipped through all of Qin Dongchen's contact information, almost obsessively looking for his possible partners, relatives and friends, until he went around in a big circle, and saw the gray head of "Mr. Tito" in his communicator again, Only then did he realize——

Qin Dongchen seems to have been "killed" in this world?

"I'm lost?."

He looked at the last message this person sent him, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Combined with the code calculation used in this message, the Qin Dongchen who sent him the message must have come from the past.

——Qin Dongchen in the past told him now that he was "lost"? Does that mean that this person really lost his way in the process of traveling through time?

He held his breath, and clicked on the treatment notes written by Owen Lin again.

"Qin Dongchen's observation and conclusion: Barely completed the 'countercurrent', and the side effects were huge after returning. After several times of 'countercurrent', the thinking appeared? Chaos."

If "countercurrent" is equal to "time travel", then Qin Dongchen's body does not seem to be able to adapt to the load brought by time travel, and Xia Xinghe himself——

"Summary of Xia Xinghe's observations: he has completed several 'counterflow', almost no side effects and drug dependence..."

If I did go back to the past, why would I still watch disasters happen and my lover go away like this?

He saw the last sentence: "But still can't? Retain the memory."

Xia Xinghe's fingers were hovering in mid-air—this may be the reason why he was walking into dead ends over and over again.

He can go back in time, but he doesn't remember anything, so it doesn't make sense.

It's just forcing him to bear the irreversible pain over and over again.

So everything is just a dream?Xia Xinghe's breathing became heavy—so he couldn't be saved? Qi Luyao?

"Xia Xinghe."

With a splitting headache, that voice appeared in his mind again.

Recently, the frequency of this voice has been increasing, which made Xia Xinghe's mental state a little unstable, or in other words, it was because of a mistake in his own state that he gave the voice a chance to invade his brain. machine.

He curled up, he didn't reject the feeling of this voice speaking eloquently, although the process of accepting it was very painful, but every time he heard his voice, Xia Xinghe's mood would be much more stable?

"Don't give up, only you can start the storm."

"Go back and find your way back."

……

Every time after hearing this voice, Xia Xinghe would fall into a brief stupor.

When I woke up this time, the position had not changed, but there were many people beside the bed? Visiting people.

"General Xia...?"

Seeing someone's face, almost every cell in Xia Xinghe's body tensed up - he didn't like to have face-to-face contact with Xia Gaoyuan, this kind of discomfort was more unbearable than the pain caused by physical discomfort.

Faced with such a subconscious dodge and such an extremely formal address, Xia Gaoyuan's always serious and cold eyes seemed to be a little sad.

First he noticed his unusual gaze, and then, Xia Xinghe realized that the person in front of him seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

If we say that the last time we saw this person in the video, he was just a little tired because of running around, then now, this person can't hide his white temples, and the fine lines that climb out even if he has no expression, are telling Xia Xinghe.

—Is he really getting old?

In the chaos, Xia Xinghe remembered that it was this person who urged him to go for a physical examination for so many years. It was he who nodded at the beginning, and Qin Dongchen agreed to take him for the operation.

Xia Gaoyuan must? Know something? What, about Qin Dongchen, about the operation, about time travel...

"dad……"

Xia Xinghe raised his head - nothing? It's about the general, it's about dad.

Having been provoked by Xia Xinghe several times, Xia Gaoyuan even became allergic to the word "father".

"If you have anything, just say it."

Xia Gaoyuan got straight to the point - neither of them liked the twists and turns, so to speak, the magnetic field between them was fairly close.

Xia Xinghe: "I want to ask about my previous brain surgery."

For his question, Xia Gaoyuan didn't seem to be surprised, he just looked at him calmly, as if telling Xia Xinghe that this was the purpose of his trip.

Seeing that he didn't immediately veto it, Xia Xinghe immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Time? Right?"

He didn't dare to ask Xia Gaoyuan bluntly - in view of the guard against him and the grudges that existed before, he didn't completely trust his father.

Seeing his oblique questioning, Xia Gaoyuan smiled helplessly, but did not deny it:

"Xinghe, you can actually try to trust me more?"

Does this sentence mean yes?Xia Xinghe held his breath, fixed his gaze on this man, and responded to the sentence itself for a long time:

"...Then why, can't you trust me more??"

——He does care, cares that Xia Gaoyuan has a lot of information but keeps secrets from himself, and what he cares more about is that Xia Gaoyuan has someone he can trust unconditionally, but it is not him, not his own son Xia Xinghe .

Xia Xinghe looked into his eyes, and his voice trembled uncontrollably:

"My idea is very simple. If I can go back, I want to change everything. If not, please kill my idea as soon as possible."

Xia Xinghe took a deep breath, and finally cast aside his eyes: "Please don't test me again."

Words? Hearing this, Xia Gaoyuan finally sighed softly.

This time, he said to Xia Xinghe very solemnly: "There is a mission next week, and I need you to run again."

"The location is the North Suburb Electronic Waste Landfill Center."