"Please, leave me one bottle, just one... Boss, you can't do this... This is what I picked out from between my teeth... Flax falls..."
Wester hugged Frank's thigh and howled.
"You bastard who developed the virus, you're good if I didn't kill you, but you still want the vaccine?" Frank said angrily, "Besides, you haven't been infected with the virus, so keeping the vaccine is a waste, you might as well hand it over If you save people for me, it will lessen your sins."
"Sin? I'm not guilty. I'm just a scientist. What's my sin in conducting scientific research?" Weiside said plausibly, "What's more, in addition to developing the virus, I also created a vaccine."
"Nonsense, without a vaccine, you would be dead too."
“But that’s better than no vaccine, right?”
“…”
Frank stared at Weisid coldly. Weisid opened his mouth, spread his hands and said, "Okay, how will you give me the vaccine?"
"Simple," Frank leaned down, stared into West's eyes, and said coldly, "You can produce more vaccines!"
"What?" Weiside was stunned, and then shook his head quickly, "No, it is impossible to produce more vaccines."
"Why?" Frank frowned, "You obviously have the technology to make vaccines, why can't you produce more vaccines?"
"Because there are no raw materials," Weiside said simply. "To be honest, both viruses and vaccines are separated from the original virus. Once the original virus is used up, more viruses and vaccines cannot be produced. "
Frank narrowed his eyes: "But you said that this virus is contagious. So, more and more people will be infected with the virus, but the number of vaccines is fixed?"
West nodded: "The reason Jim and the others asked me to create the vaccine was just to protect themselves."
"You idiots," Frank shouted angrily, "If everyone in the world is infected with this virus and dies, then what's the use of making more money?"
"No one in the world can die, probably only tens of millions." Weiside said lightly, "The virus I created cannot always maintain high activity. After spreading for a few more generations, it will lose its infectivity. So you don’t have to worry about the world ending.”
"Tens of millions?" Frank stared at West with his eyes wide open, as if he were looking at an idiot. "From your tone, are tens of millions just a simple number in your minds?"
West shrugged: "There are billions of people in the world, so what if tens of millions of people died? Countless species have perished on the earth because of humans. Have you ever felt distressed?"
Frank gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I don't know what you lunatics think, but I know that I am a human being first, not a beast."
"Yes, yes, you are a good person, so take pity on me and give me a vaccine."
Weiside stretched out his hand shamelessly.
Looking at the faceless West, Frank shook his head helplessly, turned around and wanted to walk out. However, as soon as he turned around, countless firelights suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and bullets rushed towards his face like a storm, hitting his body like a garbage bag in the strong wind.
The moment Frank turned around, Weiside suddenly threw himself behind the test bench next to him. After the gunshots stopped, he cautiously poked his head out and looked at Frank, who was lying on the ground like briquettes. He spat hard and said disdainfully: "If it wasn't to delay time, I wouldn't have followed you. Talking so much nonsense.”
Fengsa, who was still wearing thin clothes, walked in with two submachine guns emitting green smoke, twisting her slender waist and walking with two long legs. He glanced at the already cold front of the car not far away, snorted disdainfully, and then looked at Weiside: "Doctor, you are too slow."
Weiside stood up, adjusted his glasses, pointed around, and said helplessly: "There is no way. If the scrapped car hadn't brought this man here, I wouldn't have to notify you to come and pick him up."
Fengsha sneered: "Thanks to the scrap car head, otherwise I wouldn't be able to kill this man with my own hands."
She shook her head: "Let's go, Jim is still waiting for you."
Wester became vigilant: "Jim? I've given him the virus and vaccine, what else is he waiting for me to do?"
"Don't worry, it's not to silence anyone, otherwise I would have killed you along with you just now." Fengsha said angrily, "Jim said that it is safer to keep the vaccine in his own body, so he plans to inject the vaccine into his own blood vessels for storage. "
"Ah?" Weiside's eyes widened and he looked at Fengsa in disbelief, "Is he crazy? The vaccine is very fragile. Even if it is stored in a sealed and sterile low-temperature environment, it will not survive for too long, let alone Enter it into his body and he will die!"
Fengsha shrugged: "I tried to persuade him, but he was very resolute and asked you to help him inject the vaccine. So the last hope to dissuade him can only be placed on you. I hope to rely on your professionalism." Knowledge can dispel his crazy ideas.”
"Jim, you still don't understand. When has he not been crazy... Ahem, no, I mean, when have others been able to dissuade him from the things he decides?"
Wester sighed and looked at Frank's body with some regret. Don't get me wrong, he regretted the two vaccines that were buried with Frank.
Fengsa followed Weisid's line of sight, looked at Frank's body, raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling sorry for the two vaccines you secretly hid?"
Wisdom coughed violently.
Fengsha sneered and said: "Don't worry, as long as Jim is fine, you don't have to worry about Jim knowing about this."
As she said that, Fengsha's expression changed, and she suddenly put a gun against West's chest and said coldly: "Of course, if something happens to Jim, you don't have to worry about it. Do you understand?"
How could Weiside not understand what Fengsha meant and nodded crazily.
Fengsha looked at the bloodless Weisid, laughed disdainfully, put away the submachine gun, turned around and was about to leave with Weisid. Suddenly, a ring of fire bursting out with countless sparks appeared in the air in front of him, and then a black-haired man walked out of the ring of fire.
Fengsha: "..."
Weiside: "..."
Xie Lun: "..."
The three of them looked at each other, no one expected to see each other in this place.
In the end, it was Xie Lun who took the lead to break the deadlock: "Hello, have you met Frank?"
West looked behind subconsciously, and saw poor Frank lying motionless on the ground riddled with holes.
Fengsa tilted her head slightly, suddenly raised her submachine gun, pointed it at Xie Lun, and tried to pull the trigger. Unfortunately, compared to the speed of shooting, Xie Lun has not been afraid of anyone so far. He only heard four sounds of "pah pah pah...". Fonsa and Weisid didn't even see clearly, and Fonsa's limbs shot out. Blossoming blood flowers.
In the horrified eyes of West, Xie Lun walked forward with the M9, disdainfully looking at Fonsa whose limbs were broken by himself, and raised his voice: "Frank, the world is about to end, do you still have time to sleep?"
Accompanied by a groan that made Weiside's scalp numb, Frank, who looked completely dead, slowly sat up, his whole body exuding a faint red light, and the muzzle of the gun on his body began to heal rapidly.
"Well… "
Weiside couldn't bear it anymore, rolled his eyes and passed out.