Devil's Field

Passengers were sent in, and the hospital was overwhelmed. "Coughed a few times with a bad complexion, and the driver shivered a few times as if afraid of the cold.

Han Shile hoped that he was just superstitious, and that the situation was not like a disaster movie, where some kind of terrible virus spread on the island.

"Okay! Let's go! Han Shile, you are in the same car as us!" After closing the car door and taking a few shots, Wang Yuru greeted the ambulance driver, and then winked at the young rescuer. They kept walking towards the van they rented for a moment.

As soon as I arrived at the hospital, there was something wrong with the atmosphere. Although it wasn't as panicky as yesterday's emergency room, the fear was more pervasive.

"Paris?" Taking advantage of Wang Yuru and others sending his team members into the clinic, Han Shile found a somewhat bewildered blond young man in front of the evaluation stand.

Paris is not like Santiago, who can use the language he is not familiar with perfectly. Once the other party shows doubts, it will always make this handsome young man even more nervous.

"Thank God, can you help? I don't know how to discharge Santi from the hospital. She speaks too fast and I can't understand." As if seeing the savior, Paris involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, and the summoned The young rescue team member smiled and took the large stack of documents needed for discharge from the hospital in his hand.

"Santiago is coming out of the hospital? Is his leg okay? That's great."

Negotiating with the female staff in a low voice, Han Shile completed the formalities for the Weiler brothers with familiarity, and naturally accompanied the blond young man back to the ward. There are more patients, and more patients are waiting to see a doctor.

"Well, the doctor came to see her. The swelling on Santi's calf has subsided, and the bruises have subsided a lot. It's really just like the diagnosis at the beginning. There's nothing to worry about." She nodded gratefully, Paris walked back to the ward while bypassing several coughing patients.

Although Paris's thoughts were all on another blond young man, he still noticed that since last night, more and more patients have come to see the doctor one after another, and each of them has more or less striking symptoms. It was a suspicious black lump, but Santejaco's condition improved, so he didn't take it seriously. As the emergency room doctor said, it was not a serious injury.

"Great, it looks really serious at first, as long as it's okay." Blessing from the bottom of his heart, Han Shile patted the shoulder of the blond young man, who responded with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

After experiencing these things, they are not in the mood to continue the next trip. If Santiago's situation allows, they should leave and return to New York as soon as possible.

More or less aware that this handsome pair of blond-haired, blue-eyed brothers might leave at any time, although Han Shile felt a little regretful and reluctant to let go, Han Shile still understood their arrangement, so he followed them to the ward, first with Santiago Saying goodbye, maybe they will never have the chance to meet again, I am very happy to have this fate to know the two brothers.

"Hey! Pip, do you have your computer? Mine doesn't work." As soon as he stepped into the ward, he heard Santiago yelling angrily.

The young man with short golden-brown hair was beating on his computer vigorously, and the summoned Paris snatched the poor thing angrily. Using violence could not solve the problem.

"Santi Jacob, I heard that you are going to be discharged from the hospital, and it is very likely that you will return to New York. Let me say goodbye to you first."

"Oh! Brother, not so fast, I can't book a ticket."

Nodding to Han Shile, it was regarded as a greeting. Santiago quickly explained to Paris in English. The young man with bright golden shoulder-length hair frowned and tried to turn on the computer. He fiddled with it for a while. Shaking his head half suspiciously, half annoyed.

"What's the matter?" I always feel that since I came to this outlying island, a bunch of things have developed in an unbelievable direction. Han Shile unexpectedly came up with a terrible thought for no reason. Maybe they will be unable to leave here like a horror movie.

"Does your mobile phone have a signal?" Instead of answering the question directly, Santiago raised his mobile phone, and Han Shile checked it again.

The signal is still very unstable from time to time, and the text messages are constantly pouring in like a strange proliferation. He has never been able to understand why the text messages can still be sent in since he can't receive the signal?

"Unstable, but it may be related to the weather..." shrugged, after all, no one was in a hurry to get in touch, and Han Shile felt helpless for his small circle of friends.

"The network signal is very strange." After trying for a while, Paris sighed as if giving up, and turned the laptop so that Han Shile and Santiago had a better line of sight.

At first glance, there is nothing special, but when you open a social networking site such as "Facebook", there are a large series of garbled messages, and what is even more weird is that the posters even use "landmark check-in" as a joke , there is nothing special at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the check-in location is in the middle of the sea.

"Someone is playing a prank?" Frowning involuntarily, Han Shile stared at the "check-in position", which was very close to where they snorkeled yesterday. If it was more accurate, it might move a few nautical miles to the open sea.

"It looks very similar. Except for this website, no matter where you connect to, it is wrong. Even if the Internet is unblocked, it seems that someone deliberately spoofed and let you only log in to this website."

Apparently after trying it all morning, Santiago complained angrily. Although he really wanted to complete the whole journey, he took Paris to visit the ancient sunken city under the sea as planned. He even arranged many romantic tricks, but with Perry After a night of talking with Steve, Santiago also felt that it would be more appropriate to return to New York as soon as possible. God knows what worse things will happen. His vacation is limited and his status is special. It will be very troublesome if he fails to return.

"I can't connect to other websites, how can I change my ticket?"

After trying a few more times, Paris stared at the computer screen with a serious expression.The webpage returned to the community service website again, staring at the long string of garbled messages for a while, and suddenly found out the phone with a stroke of genius. He had seen those garbled characters, and the mobile phone text messages kept appearing repeatedly. At first he thought it was Meaningless gibberish, but even the message appeared exactly, and I couldn't help but suspect that it was actually meaningful.

"What's the matter?" Strutting to Paris's side, Santiago felt a headache when he saw those garbled characters, and only his precious brother would bother to study them carefully.

"These garbled characters have rules." Hai Tianlan's eyes suddenly lit up, and Paris called out another program test. If he guessed correctly, these are really not garbled characters, they are most likely sound or video, just It is compressed like this for the convenience of transmission.

"Oh...God, it's started!" Santiago sighed dramatically, holding his forehead.

The two brothers each have their own talents, but it is undeniable that Paris's IQ is much higher than his. He can learn everything surprisingly quickly. In addition to being immersed in medical terminology, Paris has recently become obsessed with "small games" such as writing programs. Any professional knowledge that allows him to stay away from the crowd and hide in the dark, Paris will Very interested.

"What to start?" Han Shile asked blankly after looking at Paris, who was too focused and trapped in his own world, and then at Santiago.His doubts were still on those garbled characters, and he couldn't see the clue at all.

"Those garbled characters, Paris may write some hellish program to test them, and then we will know if they are really garbled characters. Judging by his expression, it is probably a sound or a video."

"Sound or image?" The tone was tense involuntarily, and Han Shile's expression became serious in an instant, which made Santiago also nervous for no reason.

"Do you know what this sounds like? Sound, image and location."

"SOS."

The door of the ward was knocked hastily a few times, and two young nurses came in with a flustered and embarrassed expression, asking if there was anything else they could help with.At the same time, he was preparing to change the sheets of the hospital bed. Although he didn't say anything, his body language made it clear that he hoped that these idlers could leave as soon as possible. They wanted to clear the ward to accommodate more patients.

"Oh! We are leaving soon, and there are many patients? Is it the flu?" Santiago showed a smile mixed with innocence and a little evil, who was very good at women.

As soon as he heard his well-spoken Chinese, the originally very reserved young nurse immediately smiled and chatted with him without saying a word while changing the bed sheets.

In fact, the medical staff are also at a loss. Since last night, such strange symptoms have appeared one after another. They are not serious but they cannot be ignored. Until this morning, the condition of some patients has become lighter and better. , but more like those few patients who drowned but survived, the black and swollen area gradually expanded, and the next step might be to start vomiting pus and blood.

"So we have to ask you to leave first, since Mr. Wheeler is fine." With an embarrassed smile, the young nurse apologized softly.

The problem of large-scale infection caused a serious shortage of hospital beds and a shortage of manpower. They even considered transferring patients to other hospitals, but the weather conditions were not so optimistic. Now the top management of the hospital is worrying.

"Can't find the reason yet?" He voluntarily carried the luggage for Santiago, and Han Shile glanced at Paris, who was completely immersed in his own world, and probably didn't notice the conversation between them.

"I'm doing tests, but this is a hospital on an outlying island after all. There are not many tests that can be done, and the speed is slow..." sighed helplessly, and one of the young nurses was a little worried.

If possible, she doesn't want to be trapped in the hospital at all. Although the doctor has repeatedly emphasized that there is no contagion, many medical staff have fallen down. They are all on the front line. If there is a problem, the risk of infection is extremely high .

"Pip! Pack up your things and go back to the B&B to continue your research!" Saying goodbye to the two young nurses with a smile, Santiago roared back, another blond young man packed up his things in a panic and immediately catch up.

After moving his right leg, Santiago walked around the small garden of the hotel a few times. The bruise on his leg recovered very well, without any sequelae at all. Running and jumping had no effect at all, and he vaguely felt that his muscle endurance had become weaker. Stronger, but this may be an illusion, after all, after a good night's rest in the ward, I felt refreshed and felt that I was about to ascend to the sky.

"Hey! Big Weller! Did you see Brother Shile?" Climbing on the balcony on the third floor, Li Weiling waved vigorously with a smile on her face.

Although I had a quarrel with my sisters last night, they quickly reconciled. What's more, those young girls obviously couldn't find a way to leave. Both ships and planes were stopped due to the weather. Li Weiling suddenly There is a sense of victory.

"Huh? Hehe——! He had a blood test at the hospital, and he should be back soon." At first, Santiago was taken aback, but he didn't expect that someone called him "Big Willer" here, and that kind of intimacy was easy It narrowed the distance between him and Li Weiling.

"Blood test? What's the matter, Brother Shi Le?" His complexion changed suddenly, and the young girl rushed downstairs in high-heeled shoes, asking worriedly.

"I don't know too well? It seems that the members of the sea rescue team were injured yesterday. Han Shile went to help, but was splattered with blood. Their captain was afraid that they would be infected and asked all of them to go for a blood test. .”

"My God, will Big Brother Shi Le be infected?"

"No! That shouldn't be an infectious disease. Look... I'm fine? The swelling on my calf has completely subsided, and even the bruises are almost gone." As if to prove it, Santi Jacob immediately pulled up the leg of his trousers. The black, swollen and exaggerated calves are now straight and slender again, and they still look very sexy.

"Then why do other people have the same symptoms? You can't hide the truth. If there is an outbreak of infectious disease, I don't want to stay here."

She gave Santiago a hard look. Even though she knew it wasn't the other party's fault, Li Weiling took it for granted that she took her anger on him. Isn't that the same way in TV and movies?Isn't the CIA or the FBI best at covering up the truth?

"You watch too many movies..." He smiled helplessly. Ever since he changed his job to become an FBI agent, Santiago found that his life was not as exciting as when he was a New York police detective. civil servants, there are not so many conspiracy theories, let alone a bunch of alien visitors.

Just as she was about to continue the dispute, Li Weiling's cell phone rang exaggeratedly. The young girl frowned and checked, and there was another annoying text message with garbled codes. Crazy deletion like a grudge against text messages.

"Another gibberish text message?"

"You got it too?"

"Who didn't get it? But it's probably not gibberish, Paris is working on it."

As soon as she heard that those "garbled characters" might be sounds or images, Li Weiling suddenly got excited again. She didn't think in the direction of Santiago and Han Shile, who never thought that it might be a distress message.The young girl started to gossip, wondering if it might be an unsightly selfie video of a big star, which is now being circulated by everyone after it accidentally leaked out. According to this growth rate, friend to friend and friend to friend, that's why she There will be countless text messages, that's for sure.

"Did Little Weller unlock the garbled code? Can I have a look?" Li Weiling held Santiago's arm expectantly, and Li Weiling had the air of not letting go unless the other party agreed.

The blond young man smiled helplessly again, and took her back to their room. Fortunately, they were about to leave and tidied up a little.

Staring at the computer screen engrossed, fingers jumping rapidly on the keyboard, Paris's familiarity with the program is naturally not as good as the knowledge of pathology, but this is just a chance to hone, he quickly wrote a small software, try Then change those garbled characters into sound files.

"Pip, what's the matter? Are you done?" He knocked on the door first, to prepare his precious brother mentally, and Santiago pushed open the door lightly.He has made a few sudden noises that startle the rapt Paris, so that when the young man with bright blond shoulder-length hair is studying something, Santiago will be especially gentle or pre-emptive. Raise your voice to remind.

"Santi... Uh! Ms. Li." Still taken aback by the overly enthusiastic Li Weiling, Paris swallowed all the doubts that Paris wanted to raise with Santiago.

"Is it a sound or a video file? Is it a selfie taken by a big star? Hurry up! I want to see it!" Not noticing Paris's embarrassment and discomfort at all, Li Weiling squeezed beside him to urge him.

She had already intuitively identified this type of gossip. If everyone else had seen these things and she didn't understand like a prehistoric human, then her social circle would be over.

"What selfie? I think it's more like a distress call." He looked at Li Weiling in a daze, and at the same time gave Santiago a condemning look.

Paris didn't want the "deciphering garbled code" to spread. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he guessed wrong, or if he didn't have the ability to decipher?I really don't understand why Santiago told that girl that Li Weiling obviously couldn't keep a secret. Soon, her friends and friends of friends will all know and wait to see his jokes.

"Mayday signal? This is not a movie, let alone there is no news of any shipwreck or plane crash, who is calling for help?" Rolling her eyes disapprovingly, Li Weiling retorted as a matter of course, she still has a little bit of knowledge in this area Well, if there was any shipwreck or air crash, the place would already be full of rescue workers and journalists.

"But...the location where the signal was launched is on the sea. I have seen the map, and there is really a vast ocean."

"Sea? Where is it?"

"here."

After switching the windows and turning the computer screen to Li Weiling, the young girl stared at the social networking site and frowned. Didn't she know that she could "check in" at such a place that wasn't even a place?

"This is Mudouyu..." Not quite sure, Li Weiling deliberately glanced at the location a few more times, feeling terrified for no reason.

"Yeah! It's the place where we went snorkeling before." Unaware of the change in Li Weiling's expression, Paris only thought it was special to be able to "check in" on the sea. Maybe that social networking site launched some new features. ?

"No, that's not the place where we snorkeled. It's more like the place where the wreckage of the plane crash was found." On the day of the barbecue, I heard many weird stories from the boys. After checking the information on the Internet, the location of the chart is very familiar.

"Uh...what's that sound?"

Staring at the computer screen, Santiago couldn't describe the uncomfortable feeling. Paris interpreted the garbled code and read out a voice mixed with many strange noises. The quiet and serious blonde The young man kept adjusting, trying to make the recording clearer, but the more the noise was separated, the more creepy the remaining sound would be.

"Hmm... like, the sound of water? It was recorded at the bottom of the sea?" Li Weiling shuddered a few times for no reason, and asked with frowned eyebrows.

The whole record is full of buzzing, buzzing sounds, just like the feeling when you sink underwater and hear the sound, a little unrealistic, a little distant, and she even "feels" the chill of being in the bottom of the sea.

"Who is so bored, recording a message on the bottom of the sea, and then keep sending it to strangers?" Scratching his short blonde and brown hair irritably, Santiago agreed, the buzzing sound sounded like an underwater recording , but it is unreasonable to think about it. The equipment that can record underwater should not be cheap, right?Moved to the bottom of the ocean for pranks?

"God knows?" Rolling her eyes angrily, Li Weiling urged impatiently. It seems that it is not a hot selfie of a big star. Her interest has cooled down by half. Now she just wants to find out who the sender is and prepare to teach her a lesson. This bastard who keeps harassing others.

"Too much noise..." Trying to separate the audio tracks, Paris is not sure what should be kept and what is pure noise, so he can only listen to each track slowly, that kind of wet and cold Uncomfortable feelings are more abundant.

"It's okay, take your time." With his arms around Paris's shoulders, Santiago kissed Paris's temples.

Squeezed aside, Li Weiling glanced curiously, frowned suspiciously, and then shrugged her shoulders suspiciously, probably foreigners are enthusiastic, right?Brothers and sisters are so emotional.

"Hey...you guys listen to this!" Another track was filtered out, Paris took off the earphones, and pressed the replay button with a serious face.

First, there was a pause for a long time without any sound, so long that Santiago thought Paris had made a mistake on the track, and then, without mental preparation, a long, low whimper suddenly appeared, as if a person had suppressed it for a long time Then there was a long pause, and then there was another deep cry, as if the lungs were bursting, and there were intermittent and creepy sobs. The three of them who listened carefully to the track were pale and relatively speechless.

"Just now...was that crying?" Clearing her throat, Li Weiling squeezed out an ugly smile, trying to ease the atmosphere, but the effect was terrible.

"It's hard to say. It can only be said to be a deep whining sound. There are many possibilities." Scratching his short hair irritably, Santiago wanted to find some reasonable explanation, but he couldn't convince himself that it was not the cry of a grown man .

"Should we...should we call the police? If it's really crying, it's a distress message, right?" Paris looked at Santiago worriedly, and Paris didn't know what to do with this file.

He has never been exposed to distress messages. Although the person did not speak, it is not difficult to judge from the depressed and low-pitched cry that he must have suffered great pain. Paris still feels the icy cold, and he cannot do nothing. .

"Call the police? Will the police believe us? Besides, how long has passed? If it's a distress call, maybe that person..." Pretty face paled and stared at the Wheeler brothers, Li Weiling remembered in horror that she thought the garbled text message took Space, so delete again and again, if it is a distress signal, she is killing a person's chance of survival, she is a murderer.

"Don't show that expression, you didn't do anything wrong! How about it, it shouldn't be far from our snorkeling place. If the weather permits, let's rent a small boat to take a look. If there is something wrong, call the police immediately. "

After thinking about it for a while, Santiago was a policeman in New York after all, and he understands the feeling that he doesn’t like false reports. The police have a lot of routine work, and they can’t bear to be disturbed by these specious reports, so the name The blond youth decided to check the situation by himself first.It has been delayed for so long, even if it is a distress signal, it is too late to rescue. If someone is really killed, just notify the police to deal with it.

"I hope it's just a prank, not that someone is actually trapped there." Staring at the separated voices, Paris felt very uncomfortable.

From the time they received the garbled text message to the time he deciphered the audio track, how much time did it take, if someone was really trapped and asked for help, how desperate would be in the process of waiting for rescue, Paris closed Close your eyes, trying to get rid of the cold and gloomy feeling like maggots attached to the bones.

Long lost interest, Li Weiling sat by the bed sullenly, staring at her mobile phone in a daze, another text message came in, she was so frightened that she dropped the mobile phone as if it was hot, and the Willer brothers looked at her suspiciously .

"Another text message?" With a sympathetic wry smile, Santiago believed that he had also received this long series of garbled text messages, but he turned off the phone when he was too annoying, except Paris. He doesn't have to keep his phone on all the time for anyone, especially when his colleagues are on vacation.

"Um."

"It's okay to delete it! It's probably an automatic broadcast. Besides, we already know it anyway, so you don't have to worry about it."

"But, what if it holds grudges?" Biting her lower lip, Li Weiling subconsciously looked around, fearing that someone would be watching in the dark.

Before the truth was confirmed, she couldn't stop herself from being suspicious. What if that person died with a grudge?Would he blame her for deleting those text messages?What if he turned into a ghost and demanded her life?

"Hold grudges? What are you talking about?" Vaguely knowing what Li Weiling was worried about, Santiago just laughed ridiculously.

When he was a child, he followed that archaeologist, Old Willer, in various tombs. He never encountered any curses. These are just some persuasive rhetoric. If you are serious, you can find a reasonable and scientific explanation.

Just when she was about to speak, there was another shrill scream. Li Weiling recognized the voice of her friend, and rushed out with a pale face. Naturally, the Willer brothers were not left behind, and they couldn't let the girls face each other alone. to danger.

"Don't be nervous! Calm down! Put down the knife first! Xiaoan, put down the knife, it won't do you any good."

Just when she ran back to her guest room, Li Weiling heard a commotion inside.The shrill scream attracted the attention of other residents, and it took a lot of effort for Li Weiling and the Willer brothers to squeeze past the crowd into the room.

"Xiao'an! What are you doing? Put down the knife!" Li Weiling turned pale from the blood splatter in the room, and stared at her friend tearfully.

The young girl couldn't tell whether it was pain or fear, and she was holding a fruit knife in tears, cutting her thigh one after another.

First, he stopped Paris behind him, and Santiago frowned slightly, paying attention to the movement in the guest room. Although the girl named Liu Xiaoan was emotionally unstable, she had no intention of attacking others. This is a good sign , but her thigh injury was very bad. The FBI agent was looking for an opportunity to grab the fruit knife in her hand so that she would not continue to hurt herself.

"Xiaoan! What are you doing? Don't cut anymore, put down the knife! Don't do this—!" Li Weiling couldn't help screaming, trying to get closer to persuade her several times, but was either forced to retreat by the fruit knife waved by Liu Xiaoan, or Let Santiago be dragged back.

Seeing the blood on the thighs of their friends, those young people who lack resilience can do nothing but cry and yell.

"I don't want to be like that, look at my legs! I don't want to..." Uncontrollably waving the knife, Liu Xiaoan's blood-stained thigh showed a black lump.

She tried to dig out the piece of meat, but every time she cut the knife, she was not precise enough, the black lump was still firmly attached to the thigh, and the blood was bubbling like water pouring out.

"Hey! Calm down, give me the knife, you won't be able to clean the lump like this." Pushing Li Weiling, who was in the way, to the corner, Santiago approached step by step with a smile on her face.

His expression and tone were not like the others, who stopped Liu Xiaoan from harming himself. On the contrary, he seemed to be thinking from the other party's standpoint, just kindly reminding her that her cutting movements were not professional, so it was useless.

"But...but..." Attention gradually turned to Santiago, Liu Xiaoan looked at the blond young man with tears in his eyes, and subconsciously reached out his hand as if seeing a savior.

"Shh... don't be nervous, fruit knives are not used like this, you will leave scars, your thighs are so beautiful, you don't want to leave scars, do you? Paris is a top student in the Department of Pathology, he knows how to slice, and in his bag And a scalpel, let him cut that lump for you, okay?"

Just as he was about to raise his voice to refute, Paris opened his mouth, and Santiago raised his hand to stop it as if he had eyes behind his back. Of course he knew that Paris could not hold a knife in this environment, and more importantly, He is a genius student in the Department of Pathology. What he cuts up is either the general body or the harvested organs. He has never used a knife on a living person, and Santiago will not give him the opportunity to have meat.

"he……"

Looking at Paris suspiciously, Liu Xiaoan sniffed, her mood seemed to be much calmer, and it might be due to blood loss, which caused her physical strength to be almost exhausted, and she finally couldn't support herself and sat on the bed, the whole room was splattered with blood. ,shocking.

"Yeah! Paris is very powerful, let him accompany you to the hospital, we can't perform surgery to remove the tumor in this kind of place, right? And Ms. Li and the others will accompany you to the hospital."

Santiago smiled softly, approached slowly, carefully sat beside Liu Xiaoan, and suddenly took the knife away from her hand. He has faced more deadly gangsters, and knows how to negotiate and break their defenses. Like the young girl in front of me, it's just a piece of cake.

When the fruit knife was taken away, Li Weiling and others swarmed up and surrounded Liu Xiaoan, bandaging the wound and comforting him softly.

On the other end, Paris quickly pulled Santiago away. He was very concerned about the other party's mention of asking him to accompany the girls to the hospital for treatment. It sounded like that bastard who was about to leave himself to do something stupid thing.

"Relax, it's nothing! I'm sure you'll handle it perfectly. I've been concerned about that black lump. It doesn't look contagious, but people always get it. I hope you actually do a biopsy."

Patting Paris on the shoulder, Santiago tried his best to smile sincerely and harmlessly to humans and animals, but it was a pity that his precious brother didn't seem to buy it.

"Isn't the hospital already conducting tests?" He frowned slightly. Paris was not really afraid of being separated from Santiago, but he was worried that once the guy lost his sight, he would turn around and act like a hero. They were here. Vacation is not to save the world.

"They may not know which direction to research. In this regard, you are much more professional than them. I believe you."

"What's the use of you trusting me? They don't trust me, why do they let me intervene in the inspection?"

"Do you have the identification card of the FBI consultant?" Santiago blinked mischievously, and Santiago patted Paris's shoulder meaningfully.

If both the New York City Police Department and the FBI recognized the judgment of this future forensic doctor, he believed that the hospital on the outlying island would not make things difficult for Paris, who provided kind assistance.

After finishing the blood test, Han Shile didn't know whether to leave or stay in the hospital to wait for the results. The patients coming and going, as well as the medical staff coming in and out, although there was no overly panic atmosphere, it was like a tense string. Generally ready to explode at any time.

"Fucheng's situation has stabilized, thank you for your help." Handing over the canned coffee, the captain of the sea rescue team involuntarily exhaled.

Tiredly, he sat down on the plastic chair beside Han Shile, watching the movement around him, feeling a faint sense of the approaching crisis.

"It's nothing, what about the results of the blood test?" He shrugged nonchalantly, and Han Shile believed that if he switched positions, the other party would definitely be obliged to help.

"I don't know yet, but... I heard that the hospital has notified you." Wang Yuru took a sip of cheap coffee, and stroked his temple.A series of incidents is exhausting, especially when one's own team members are involved.

"Report? Are you sure it's an infectious disease?"

"No! It doesn't sound like it, but they don't dare to take the risk, so... the ships and planes say it's due to weather, and they won't come over for the time being. Don't let this matter out, so as not to cause panic."

"Stuck here? But what about these passengers? There are still injuries? A few people look quite serious and should be sent to a major hospital for treatment."

"We can't leave, but they can come. It seems that they will send several groups of people over. I have to contact the headquarters again to know the details."

As if wanting to comfort or seek support, Wang Yuru patted Han Shile's shoulder lightly. No one wanted to be trapped here, but because of their identities, they couldn't express their negative emotions.

Just about to say a few decent words of comfort, Han Shile understood the pressure on Wang Yuru, and if any of his team members were injured or trapped, he would definitely feel extremely heavy.At this moment, a figure in a doctor's robe and a mask passed in front of them, and Han Shile's heart twitched for no reason.

Vaguely smelling a special smell, like the wet, cold, salty smell of soaking in sea water, subconsciously followed the figure of the man, unexpectedly strong and straight, more like a soldier than a doctor, Han Shile stood up nervously He took two steps forward, and the "doctor" seemed to have eyes behind him, and suddenly accelerated through the crowd.

"Han Shile?" He called out several times in astonishment, and Wang Yuru also looked into the crowd. Except for the medical staff and patients, he couldn't find any signs, which made Han Shile stand here with a terrified expression.

"No! It's okay, I'm just... dazzled." Laughing a few times, Han Shile scratched his short hair mockingly. It is impossible for him to see Du Yonghe here, that man who has been dead for many years, no matter how haunted he is, he will never appear In this kind of place.

Just as he was about to walk back to the rest area to wait for his inspection report, Han Shile's cell phone rang unexpectedly, and the young rescue team member subconsciously trembled a few times.

In the past few days, due to signal problems, except for the constant influx of garbled text messages, his phone has hardly rang. For a moment, he couldn't react to his own ringtone.

"Hello? I'm Han Shile."

After walking a few steps to a more secluded corner to answer the call, Han Shile waved to Wang Yuru, who walked towards the nurse station, where one of them was an elderly woman who was probably the head nurse, explaining the blood test results to him with a serious expression.

"Brother Shi Le! Thank God! Finally made a call.