Camouflage Alpha

Due to the airborne Hela virus, the church was completely closed for a whole week.

In news from Queen Ella City, the virus leak at the Third Sanctuary Cathedral was attributed to a planned terrorist attack, and all the people in the church were killed.

Public health agencies will enter the process after the virus concentration in the church drops to a safe value, and finally send the ashes to their families.

Shen Yaochuan's memory is very vague.

He didn't know how he survived, he only remembered that he was leaning against Xiang Shaoyang's neck, extremely weak from hunger.

Xiang Shaoyang's pulse continued to tempt him, so he ground his teeth, but he never took a second bite.

Later, Xiang Shaoyang seemed to pry open his teeth, and poured something hot but very sweet into his mouth.

Shen Yaochuan felt very cold, he desperately pressed close to Xiang Shaoyang, curling his thin body into his arms.

But it's still getting colder...

He finally opened his eyes suspiciously.

A piece of white, the light is very dazzling.

It took Shen Yaochuan a few minutes to get used to the light in the room. The first thing she could see was a bouquet of fresh white roses in a glass bottle on the bedside table next to the hospital bed.

The flowers are in full bloom, and there are some crystal drops of water hanging on the delicate petals.

Obviously fresh.

Who brought it?

He thought of Song Zhicheng in a trance, and inevitably thought of the No. 9 guest in the church and the posture of the centaur.

Splitting headache.

Suddenly there was the sound of chaotic footsteps at the door, someone pushed open the door of the ward and rushed in, checked the equipment and looked at Shen Yaochuan, and said in a surprised voice: "He's awake!"

***

The 38th floor office of the Secret Investigation Bureau.

Xiang Shaoyang tugged at the terminal a little irritably, read the news of the day, then returned to the chat interface, and began to refresh repeatedly.

Half a month ago, the office building of the Miyada City Investigation Bureau was reopened. Xiang Shaoyang and other colleagues from the poisonous and harmful investigation team also returned to the building from the temporary office in the library.

As for Clementine's case about the "Salvation Church", it is said that the investigation was stopped by the higher authorities.

But before that, Clementine had followed the informant to catch a sponsor of the Salvation Church—Zhonglian Technology.

One morning passed, and there was no new news.

Xiang Shaoyang opened the chat interface with Shen Yaochuan——

"The quarantine period is over and I'm discharged from the hospital."

"Are you ok?"

"I can't reach you, where are you?"

"Call me back if it's okay."

……

……

"Yaochuan, I miss you very much."

There have been hundreds of messages in the past month, all of which were unilaterally sent by him.

And Shen Yaochuan seemed to evaporate from the world, without any response.

Xiang Shaoyang coughed.

He finally closed the terminal, and took a cup to the water dispenser to get a cup of hot water.

Then take medicine.

Deni was holding a thick stack of paper files and was sorting the files. She looked up at him and said, "Hey boss, why don't you go home early today, anyway, there's nothing to do these two days."

They worked non-stop for a full 165 hours last week to close a hacker case that stole the archives of the Miada city agency, and they finally resumed normal rest these days.

Xiang Shaoyang fell ill the next day after the case was closed.

Acute pneumonia. I had a fever for two days. I only came back to work two days ago, but I was sick and looked listless.

Xiang Shaoyang smiled: "If you want to replace me, just say so."

His voice was hoarse and his voice was rustling.

"By the way, Dr. Weeden sent me a message just now, asking me to remind you that it's time to go to him for psychological counseling today, and you didn't answer his call?" Deni stamped a case file in her hand, and looked at it again. Xiang Shaoyang.

"I don't know," Xiang Shaoyang rubbed his eyebrows, "Maybe he didn't hear the call."

It just so happened that the aunt from the cafeteria downstairs came up with a dozen cups of iced coffee, and ran into Nicole at the door, who happily took the iced coffee and shouted inside the room: "Sister, buy a bill, and I'll share the coffee!"

Dennis let out an "hey".

She clicked the payment on the electronic bill pushed by the personal terminal, and watched Nicole put the iced coffee on everyone's desk.

There is no Xiang Shaoyang's share.

Her boss has a bad lung, and she kindly didn't bring him this stimulating cold drink.

In case he gets aroused again, he will blackmail her.

"Lily was discharged from the hospital tonight. Let's go to West Street to eat skewers." Deni lifted the lid of the iced coffee and took two big gulps. "Are you coming?"

It stands to reason that Xiang Shaoyang had come forward to organize this matter before.

But it's not the same now, even some colleagues don't dare to talk to Xiang Shaoyang anymore, as the deputy team leader, she naturally assumed the position of the eldest sister in the team and took this responsibility down.

De Ni glanced at Xiang Shaoyang as she spoke, observing his expression.

His impatience was clearly written on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the terminal, refreshing repeatedly.

The boss had a business trip two months ago.

I don't know exactly what happened, but their big leader notified De Ni that the job was temporarily dispatched from above and asked De Ni to keep an eye on the two-day team.

This kind of thing doesn't happen often, but it's not impossible, Deni didn't take it to heart.

Until Xiang Shaoyang came back a month later.

They have worked together for several years, went through the night together, were injured together, and trusted each other's backs when arresting people.

Deni thinks that she understands Xiang Shaoyang. This person is delicate and patient. Although he looks fierce, his heart is hot.

But when we met again, Xiang Shaoyang had nothing left but fierceness.

It was better for the first few days, he just kept silent and didn't like to talk.

But then he became more and more irritable, lost his patience and meticulousness, and spent most of his time looking at the terminal, and the more he looked at his face, the scarier he became.

Now a month later, the situation has not improved much.

De Ni instinctively felt that it should be related to Dr. Shen.

Once, the research institute called with work matters, and she casually asked Dr. Shen that she hadn't seen Dr. Shen for a long time, but she didn't expect the opposite side to falter and change the topic, and Xiang Shaoyang was also sensitive and nervous in her eyes. looked over.

"You guys go first," Xiang Shaoyang said. He finally didn't continue to refresh, but clicked on a certain chat box and typed. one trip."

Deni let out an "oh" and asked knowingly, "Will I wait for you that night?"

Xiang Shaoyang: "No need."

He made an appointment with Verdon.

Two new messages popped up in the terminal.

It was his friend who worked in the Central Bureau of Investigation: "I checked the matter of Shen Yaochuan for you. There is no new news. There are too many things behind him, so I can only find out these things."

The second is: "Look at it, or take a vacation and go out for a walk."

Xiang Shaoyang's eyelids jumped.

He continued to stroke upwards.

In the past two months, this friend has helped him check a lot of confidential information.

Only then did he know that there was a secret research institute on the side of the review committee, and Shen Yaochuan's guardian and the original files all came from the review committee.

The research direction of the research institute is mutants, and Shen Yaochuan is also one of the experimental subjects.

In order to ensure safety, completely mutated experimental subjects will be destroyed.

It will be thrown into the incinerator while alive, and even the ashes will be melted into air by high temperature.

Without exception.

Xiang Shaoyang tried to contact the review committee, but not only was there no news, he also received a warning from the higher level, and his authority level was temporarily suspended.

He looked at his left hand.

There was a piece of tender new flesh on the tip of the middle finger, and a flat scar across the wrist.

One was bitten by Shen Yaochuan, and the other was cut by himself.

He sighed.

The chat interface of the terminal returns to Shen Yaochuan.

Xiang Shaoyang moved his fingertips.

"When are you coming back? I'll cook hot pot for you."