Zhou Yu's eyes widened, he felt that his body didn't belong to him at that moment.
The other party held his head up and pressed it on his chest: "Listen, I'm here, just follow me..."
A steady and powerful heartbeat came, and his body also resonated. It seemed that the strength of the heart that was about to jump out of the chest was weakening, the rapid heartbeat eased, and the feeling of not being able to breathe gradually eased, until his heartbeat and the sound he heard in his ears merged into one.
Zhou Yu's thinking returned, and his mind became calm. He looked at the young man in front of him. Was his previous drowning an illusion or a reality
"Zhou Yu, do you know who I am?"
"I... Of course I know." Zhou Yu replied, "You are Mo Ye."
Mo Ye's eyes widened, and he hugged Zhou Yu: "That's great! It's really great!"
Zhou Yu has not recovered, the last memory in his mind is what kind of medicine Li Shengnan injected into his body.
Han Li, who was slumped on the ground, was stunned, and she slowly stood up: "Zhou Yu? Are you alive? Do you know who I am?"
"You are Han Li." Zhou Yu replied.
Such a sober answer surprised Han Li.
Han Li immediately stood up, walked to Zhou Yu's bed, and the moment he raised Zhou Yu's arm, Mo Ye's icy gaze swept over.
"I just want to check... I'm worried about Zhou Yu's symptoms of alienation."
"It's okay. Please check carefully." Zhou Yu nodded.
Han Li rolled up Zhou Yu's sleeves and didn't see anything scaly. She covered her palms and pressed them down hard, not feeling any foreign growth in his muscles.
Han Li suddenly lifted Zhou Yu's clothes and checked his back, everything was normal.
Zhou Yu's body temperature was kept at thirty-six degrees five, which was his normal body temperature.
"I'm going to draw your blood."
"sure."
After Han Li sent Zhou Yu's blood sample for testing, he rushed to Song Zhi's office.
"Mr. Song! Zhou Yu is awake! He may have recovered!" Han Li couldn't contain his excitement.
"It is also possible to be like Turin, who has been alienated but retains human thinking ability, and is also controlled by Turin." Song Zhi said narrowed his eyes.
Han Li was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Song, why are you always like this? Look at everything from the worst point of view and destroy everyone's hopes?"
“Because in this world, hope is like an analgesic, too much craving is addictive. The more hope you want, the more hope you expect, the higher the chance of making the wrong decision. There is always someone to act as In the role of a quitter, what I want to guarantee is that most of the people in this base can go back alive." Song Zhi lowered his head and continued to read his document.
"I understand." Han Li backed out.
"I asked a virologist, and his shuttle will arrive in two hours. As Zhou Yu's attending doctor, I hope you will cooperate with him. From my point of view... only he can determine whether Zhou Yu is Recovery or there is no possibility of a cure."
Han Li looked back at Song Zhi, who was the only one in the whole world. He seems cold and mechanical because he has his own principles.
When Han Li left, Song Zhi raised his head to hold his forehead and let out a long breath.
At this time, Zhou Yu felt very hungry. Wu Yun specially brought the food from the restaurant. There were only hamburgers and milk, which Zhou Yu put into his mouth rudely. Wu Yun, who could only stand outside the room watching them, patted the glass: "I said you eat slowly, you look like an African refugee!"
Within two minutes, Zhou Yu finished the hamburger. And Mo Ye held his head and looked at him.
"What did you see in my brain again?" Zhou Yu asked.
"I've decided to fully respect you from now on. If you don't agree with me entering your mind, then I'll wait outside." Mo Ye squinted his eyes, and the smile on his face reminded Zhou Yu of what he was like when he was still in the form of a night spirit. Coquettish to yourself.
Zhou Yu snorted softly: "If only you had such a high level of consciousness."
This time, escaping from death is a special experience. He travels between the two worlds, and the person leading him is Mo Ye.
"Can you answer me a question?"
Mo Ye lowered his eyes: "If I answered, would you believe what I said?"
"I can."
"Then ask."
"Since you can use me to exert your power, why don't you manipulate my body in the base and let me open the door for you and help you get out of here?"
Zhou Yu looked at Mo Ye, there was a kind of strength in his eyes, no matter what kind of high-level creature Mo Ye was, he could see through his disguise and see the most real Mo Ye.
Mo Ye was stunned for a while, as if he did not expect Zhou Yu to ask him such a question.
And it seemed like there had never been such a deep conversation between him and him.
"Because... There are more than 300 field personnel in this base, even if I control your body, but with your physical fitness, I can't bear my mobility. Before you help me open the door here, you will It's already dead. And, if I really want to get out of here, I don't need to use your body. There are many creatures that are lower than me in the Nibelungen but can cause lethal damage to humans. This base is not Solid as gold." Mo Yehuimo smiled deeply.
Zhou Yu suddenly understood that Mo Ye was referring to the fact that he could also manipulate other creatures to destroy the base.
"The outside world is boring without you. And even if I manipulate other creatures, I can't last more than a minute." Mo Ye held his chin and pointed at Zhou Yu's back casually, "Your spinal fluid is still in mine. In the body, it locks more than 70% of my ability. If Song Zhi can last for a minute, I will still be caught by him."
Zhou Yu glanced at the surveillance camera above his head: "You shouldn't be so honest."
Mo Ye shrugged: "It doesn't matter if Li Qian heard it."
"He will tell Song Zhi as it is."
"That's exactly what I want. When he fights Turin, he knows that locking my ability is the worst thing he has ever done... Although he was forced." Mo Ye squinted and smiled, he With beautiful eyelashes, he quivered with his laughter.
Zhou Yu turned away.
"Sometimes I think, in fact, you're just not used to my human appearance. Originally, I wanted to change back to Yeling to accompany you, but thanks to Songzhi, I can only maintain this mimicry now." Mo Ye held both hands He crossed his arms, looking very sorry.
"Even if you imitate a human, you are not a real human. Also, please stop your actions towards me in moderation." Zhou Yu said coldly.
"What kind of action?" Mo Ye suddenly leaned towards Zhou Yu with a playful smile in his eyes.
Zhou Yu pushed Mo Ye's head away: "I'm not interested in males."
"Unfortunately, although it is an S-class creature, we cannot choose our own gender."
"Then be honest."
"Do you consider me a brother now?" Mo Ye leaned up again and asked.
"You want to be my brother?"
"When your brother, can I watch a movie with you?" Mo Ye asked seriously.
"No." Which idiot watched a movie with his brother
"Then why is Wu Yun okay?" Mo Ye asked dissatisfied.
"When did I watch a movie with Wu Yun!"
"In the restaurant!"
"That's watching a movie with everyone, not with Wu Yun." Zhou Yu corrected him.
"Can I sleep with you as your brother?" Mo Ye asked again.
Zhou Yu's brows furrowed, remembering that Mo Ye had a very uncomfortable feeling when he pretended to be weak and wrapped around him.
"No. You sleep by yourself."
This answer was within Mo Ye's expectations.
He asked again: "Then as your brother, will you still leave me?"
"No." Zhou Yu said before Mo Ye asked the next question, "Be my brother, you have to know when to keep quiet."
"Ah... I don't want to be your brother anymore."
Despite his childish expression, Zhou Yu knew in his heart that Mo Ye's abilities were beyond imagination.
Zhou Yu lay back on the hospital bed, and the sleepiness struck again. Song Zhi didn't let himself go, indicating that he wasn't sure that his body was fine. At worst, he'll turn into a lizard.
"If I hurt Zhou Qing or Wu Yun, you have to help me." Zhou Yu closed his eyes and said.
"I will. When you tell me this, it means you start to trust me." Mo Ye also lay down beside Zhou Yu and looked at Zhou Yu quietly.
At this time, the shuttle that transported the virologist arrived at the base. When Song Zhi brought the young man in his early twenties to Han Li, she was completely stunned.
The other party was wearing a T-shirt and sweatpants, with pockets in his pockets, and he didn't even wear a pair of glasses, so he didn't look like a scholar at all.
"Han Li, this is Jiang Jinghang, a doctor of virology from Columbia University. Don't underestimate Dr. Jiang, although he is young, he is a genius in this field. The key figure of the jellyfish virus. The virus that Dr. Turing cultivated with the dead dahlia, as well as Zhou Yu's blood sample, can be handed over to Dr. Jiang."
"Ah. Yes." Han Li understood that Juli Group would never spend money on someone who made a name for himself. Song Zhi admits that he is a genius, then he is a real genius.
This Dr. Jiang didn't have any unnecessary nonsense, not even a self-introduction. As soon as he entered the research room, he sat on the swivel chair with both feet on it, instructing all the researchers.
Song Zhi took a cup of chocolate milk foam, came to Jiang Jinghang's side and put it down, and said in a low voice, "I need Zhou Yu to live well."
"Whether he can live well or not is determined by fate, not by me. By the way, Dr. Cook's research is almost successful, and pawns like you and me will soon be useless." Dr. Jiang said He smiled with the corners of his mouth, as if gloating.
"Then don't worry, I will definitely be unplugged before you. But as long as the people we need are alive."
Jiang Jinghang's childish expression cooled down: "If you have anything, what will Song Rin do?"
"Don't worry, I'm ready."
"No one can prepare for Song Rin."
"Let it be. Don't overthink it, Sailing. Focus now."
"I hate these surveillance devices, I can't concentrate."
"Don't worry, these devices didn't monitor you." Song Zhizhi stood up and turned away.
Early the next morning, Dr. Jiang called Song Zhi with dark circles under his eyes and told Song Zhi, "You can release the suspected infected field team member."
"What do you mean?" Song Zhi sat up from the bed and glanced at the time. Nibelungen had just ushered in the sunrise at this time.
"You know that we humans have our own immune systems, right?" Dr. Jiang turned the swivel chair and the test tube in his hand. The other researchers were nervous, for fear that he would drop the test tube on the ground, and the virus sample would be damaged. flow out.
"But the human immune system is useless against viruses. How did Zhou Yu become immune to this virus?" Song Zhi asked.
"Because there are dual mechanisms in his body - self-immunity mechanism and high-speed repair mechanism. I don't know what this team member has been exposed to, but he has a biological enzyme in his body that ordinary humans do not have. This enzyme is related to the body's own immunity. The combination of the system repairs damaged cells while rejecting the virus. Generally, human beings have been completely destroyed by this virus before they heal themselves, and the immune system will collapse along with it. Naturally, it is too late to produce antibodies against the virus.”
"You mean he has antibodies now?" Song Zhi stood up abruptly, "Then we can use his serum to make anti-virus."
Before Song Zhi could finish speaking, Dr. Jiang interrupted him.
"Unless other humans have the same genes as him. Although I say to you that he is immune to this virus, it also means that his body has changed in some way."
"You mean... he's still alienated?" Song Zhi's knuckles turning white while holding the pen.
"From the perspective of his genes, of course he is still human. But some aspects have been enhanced. I prefer to call this change evolution." Dr. Jiang raised the virus sample in his hand and slowly turned it towards the light, as if While admiring the crystal, he lowered his voice, "This is what Mr. Eaton wants to see the most—the evolution of human self-healing. Since you believe in this person, send him away as soon as possible, and don't let him also become Eaton's guinea pig."
"clear."
Jiang Jinghang laughed and continued to say loudly in a childish voice, "Mr. Song, let him out, I want to observe him and study him."
"But you also said you're not sure where he's going... if he'll hurt..."
"Taking him as a guinea pig in a glass room is like locking the truth in a box. Humans will also consider various risk factors before landing on the moon, but they will not stop landing on the moon because of risks."
Song Zhi's lips pursed tightly: "Is this also what the chairman means?"
"uh-huh."
Zhou Yu, who had been locked in the rescue room for three days, was not anxious, but leaned on the bedside and watched the TV outside the rescue room.
Mo Ye sat cross-legged beside him, propped his chin up and stared at the TV screen boredly.
Today is playing a horror movie, Midnight Bell.
"This movie is so boring... Can I ask them to change it?" Mo Ye asked.
But Zhou Yu didn't answer.
Mo Ye turned his face in dissatisfaction and found that Zhou Yu's eyes were completely out of focus.
"Zhou Yu?" Mo Ye leaned over and looked at him with narrowed eyes, "Zhou Yu, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Zhou Yu felt as if he was in another world. There are countless and various voices in his mind, some like the whispers of the wind, and some like the hoarse shouts, and the noise is endless.
They seem to be eager to tell Zhou Yu something, pain, joy, sadness, all kinds of emotions are intertwined. But Zhou Yu couldn't hear it either. He was trapped in this world and didn't know how to get rid of it.
At this time, Mo Ye found that Zhou Yu was unresponsive, and the originally laid-back expression became calm, his eyes were like cold stars.
He frowned and put his forehead on Zhou Yu's forehead: "I'm sorry I don't know what's wrong with you, I can only get into your brain. If you're upset, please forgive me."
Mo Ye's gaze was extremely powerful. When he met Zhou Yuhuan's scattered gaze, the two seemed to be connected. He raised his hands and pressed them on both sides of Zhou Yu's brain, his thoughts rushed in, galloping in Zhou Yu's thoughts.
Zhou Yu tried not to distinguish those voices, but the more it was like this, the clamor and boiling overwhelmed him.
"Precipitate yourself and be quiet, the world is quiet, you can only hear it when you want to hear it. Different creatures have different levels, and you can communicate with which creature you want to communicate with your own thoughts. That level."
Mo Ye's voice sounded in Zhou Yu's mind.
Calm and steady, as if to put together his entire broken world and hold it up high.
"Now you listen to me and follow me." Mo Ye's voice became distant.
At this moment, Zhou Yu felt relaxed and saved. It was as if the hustle and bustle of the whole world had been pulled away, leaving only the world Mo Ye woven for him.
"Follow me... trust me... now I'll take you back."
Zhou Yu followed the voice, as if groping in the dark. Suddenly, the eyes are wide and bright, and the heart is also flying.
"Open your eyes now, Zhou Yu. I'm by your side."
Zhou Yu took a deep breath and opened his eyes forcefully, and what he met was Mo Ye's pair of black glazed eyes.
"How are you?" Mo Ye's hands firmly supported Zhou Yu's shoulders.
Zhou Yu gasped, he almost suffocated in the world of that voice. He tried hard to get his mind back, and after a few seconds, he said, "What happened to me just now?"
Mo Ye frowned, raised his hand, closed his eyes, and for the first time showed a really distressed expression in front of Zhou Yu: "To be honest, I didn't expect such a situation to happen. The feeling you just felt was different from that of Zhou Yu. I was the same as when I was an embryo. I heard all kinds of helpless, complex voices in this world. I felt bored and wanted to escape, so I never hatched. Their pain, their talk, their need for me I didn't want to hear it, and I didn't want to be satisfied... until you showed up. When I heard your heartbeat, the sounds that bothered me all disappeared. I became fond of hearing through your sight, hearing, and smell. Feel the world. You think I pretend to be weak in front of you, but I was really weak at that time. If I don't cling to you, I will be destroyed by the rich and massive biological information of this world. Slowly, I Only then did I know how to distinguish other voices in this world, and connect myself with them to obtain different information, and even manipulate them.”
Mo Ye's explanation made Zhou Yu tremble.
"What did you say? Are you saying that now I can communicate with the creatures of Nibelungen?"
Mo Ye smiled helplessly: "You are like a baby now, babbling, you don't know how to communicate at all, but you already have the ability to communicate. You need time to master this ability. It's like... you Think of it as mastering another language, only this language is not based on sound, but direct brain-to-brain communication."
Zhou Yu had to think more seriously: "So have I become a Nibelungen creature? Just like Dr. Turin, I maintain a human mind, but I have been alienated by the life forms here."
Mo Ye shook his head and said, "I can't answer you this question. All I know is that when you want to be who you want to be, you will be who you are. It's all a choice, as if I saw it. The Mo Ye you hoped for in your imagination, I took your hope as my goal, and became me now."
At this moment, the applause came, and they looked out the window and saw a young man in a casual T-shirt standing in front of them, chewing gum and pulling the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Oops! Oops! It's wonderful! , this evolutionary direction is really interesting! I want to study it carefully!"
"Who are you?" Zhou Yucha looked over.
"Me? I'm Jiang Jinghang. I'm in charge of the virus research in your body. You should thank me for persuading Song Zhi to let you out. But you have to be obedient and support my blood sampling and physical examination."
Zhou Yu immediately remembered: "You used to conduct virus research at Base 2? Is it you who helped Dr. Yao and Dr. Shen solve the mystery of the Nibelung jellyfish?"
"it's me."
No wonder Dr. Yao said Jiang Jinghang is very young! To become a pioneer in virology at such a young age, this Jiang Jinghang is a genius!
Mo Ye looked at the young doctor with interest, and let out a long "um", as if he was measuring something, but it didn't seem to have any other meaning at all.
"We look about the same age."
Dr. Jiang shook his finger and said, "That's not necessarily true. I still eat more salt than your rice. As far as I know, you have never eaten any rice."
Mo Ye smiled, his brows and eyes drooped, and invisible pressure approached him.
Dr. Jiang opened his eyes wide and felt a force rush into his brain. He was about to resist, but it disappeared without a trace, leaving only the corners of Mo Ye's lips. Mo Ye was not the first S-class creature that Dr. Jiang had seen, but at this moment, when he saw the outline of Mo Ye's facial features, he found that he couldn't take his eyes back.
Vision has become a very special feeling, and the twists and turns of every inch of eyes are the most subtle arcs.
Mo Ye turned his face to the side, the flow of light and shadow made him more mysterious, and the sunken corner of his lips made Dr. Jiang feel a dangerous premonition.
"You're really interesting. Since you're a Ph.D. in virology, do you know how to separate Zhou Yu's spinal fluid from my body?"
Mo Ye was clearly sitting beside Zhou Yu, but Dr. Jiang had the illusion that the other party was approaching him.
Dr. Jiang took a small step back without leaving a trace, while Mo Ye leaned his head on Zhou Yu's shoulder with a playful smile on his face. This made Dr. Jiang sure that the S-class creature was playing tricks on him just now.
Dr. Jiang returned to his previous indifferent expression.