"Immediately give oxygen, let the ICU prepare, and ask Lieutenant Colonel Kim to come and sit."
"Blood pressure is too low, ready to infuse volume expansion!"
Zhou Rong rushed forward out of control, only to see the iron bed whizzing past, and several experts personally pushed Sinan to the emergency room.
He forced himself to stop, his face ashen: "What happened just now? Why did you suddenly faint again? Wasn't it okay in the afternoon?!"
Ning Yu said, "It may be the sequelae caused by the impact on the back of the head, the congestion in his skull..."
"There was no problem at all when I left in the afternoon!" Zhou Rong shouted, "Did you draw blood for him again!"
"The structure of the brain is very complicated, especially for someone like Sinan who has lost his memory. The part of his brain that is devoted to memory is like a time bomb, and it will explode at a certain time." Ning Yu said coldly, "Don't worry. Man, Colonel Zhou, or I'll give you a sedative."
Zhou Rong held down his tightly locked eyebrows, as if he could barely suppress his emotions with this action, he retreated to the corridor and sat down against the wall for a while, the corner of his mouth drew a deep shadow on the side of his face.
Ning Yu wanted to teach her a lesson, but the door to the emergency room was opened. A grey-haired director of the research institute glanced at the crowded corridor, and seemed to have some scruples, only beckoned to Ning Yu for him to go over.
"I'll do my best," Ning Yu said, putting her hands in the pockets of her white coat, and walked away without looking back.
Lieutenant Colonel Jin Hua had already rushed to the emergency room to guard him. When passing by, he nodded to Ning Yu, but the latter did not respond.
Since Ning Yu came to the base, her words have become very few, and there is almost no communication with the outside world except for official business. There were rumors in the institute that he only had one meal every night. Jinhua noticed that he was indeed losing weight, so he personally asked him once in the name of military condolences. The answer given by Dr. Ning was that it was his habit.
When hungry, the blood concentrates in the brain, and the thinking will be clearer and quicker. I hope the organization will not interfere with his personal life.
Whenever Jinhua passed by the institute, the lights in Ning Yu's laboratory were always on. Sometimes Jinhua sees his back through the glass wall, and in a trance, he thinks that he is a clothes rack with arms and legs, a white coat hanging empty, always bowing his head and focusing on the computers and instruments in front of him, the world can only see his black back of head and White neck.
This gave Jin Hua a vague sense of unease, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Romuel is hiding something." Zhou Rong crossed his fingers, pressed his eyebrows, and said hoarsely: "What he wants in Sinan is not that simple, it can't be just for that kind of... that kind of... "
"I understand," Jinhua interrupted him embarrassingly and understandingly.
After a pause, she added: "After the report of the research institute, Dr. Ning and I discussed the matter of secondary antibodies. I don't know why, but Dr. Ning insisted that the ultimate antibody that can popularize everyone exists. He even doubted that country A exists. A prototype of the ultimate antibody has been developed in a laboratory in Florida."
"Then why is the virus still breaking out?"
"It's unknown, maybe the vaccine is difficult to cultivate, maybe the current technology can't reach it..."
"Maybe," Zhou Rong whispered, "they don't want it to spread."
Zhou Rong's voice was mellow, slightly sandy, and magnetic, but those few words made Jin Hua feel a chill in his heart.
Ning Yu narrowed her eyes: "What?"
"It's been like this since just now. The risk of brain death is not ruled out. How did the people in your research institute investigate?!" The person in charge transferred from the medical department slammed the table: "Why do you detain the carrier in the laboratory? Bring it to us immediately?"
There was a lot of noise in the emergency room, and the laboratory director kept distinguishing: "Everything was normal in the afternoon, and the brain CT was done, and the results can be retrieved immediately..."
"Hump to the back of the head! Injury to the brain! This is going to kill people, you're just trying to save people's lives!"
Ning Yu's eyes moved to the hospital bed. Surrounded by infusion tubes and various instruments, Sinan's eyes were tightly closed, but if he looked closely, he could find that his eyelashes were trembling imperceptibly, and his throat was sliding up and down.
That state seemed to be immersed in some kind of nightmare, eager to struggle to speak, wanting to say something.
Ning Yu passed through several doctors who were constantly arguing, pushed aside the doctor who was giving first aid, and reached out to unplug Sinan's oxygen inhalation tube.
"?!" The doctor was stunned: "Dr. Ning!"
Ning Yu turned a deaf ear to the surroundings, leaned over and pressed against Sinan's pale lips, only to hear a slight and broken sound in his throat, and after a while, she heard a group of repeated: "Ya..."
"Cliff...below..."
"Tooth?" Ning Yu asked suspiciously.
"Dr. Ning, what are you doing!" The person in charge of the medical department was going crazy: "Get out of the way!"
Ning Yu pushed the doctor away impatiently, resting her elbow on the side of Sinan's pillow, and asked, "What tooth? Whose tooth fell out? How much can you remember?"
Sinan's dark eyebrows were twisted into a ball, which seemed a little painful, and his eyeballs swayed from side to side under his eyelids - that was a sign that the cerebral cortex was reacting violently. The person in charge personally came up to pull Ning Yu, but Ning Yu forcefully broke free: "Shut up! Be quiet!"
The person in charge stayed.
"Don't go down... go," Sinan said intermittently, "go down and get it... hurry up..."
In the flash of lightning, Ning Yu flashed an unbelievable thought. Before he could react, he blurted out: "What are you going to get? Is it an antibody?"
"… "
"Did you bring something? What did you bring from country A? Sinan! Hey!" Ning Yu patted Sinan's face with a pile of sleeves, and shouted: "Be clear, Sinan! No, Noah! Noah Chong !"
With a few crisp snaps, Sinan raised his spasm and trembling hand in a coma and grabbed Ning Yu: "It's too high," he gasped, "Go down and get it, help me down..."
"What antibody? Is it an antibody sample? Has the Florida lab grown a final antibody sample? Hey! Noah! Tell me!"
Ning Yu's roar slowly faded away, drowned in the tumultuous voice of people surrounding her like a tidal wave.
- The ultimate antibody.
Sinan's soul slowly descends in the sky, the damp wind is overwhelming, crossing the mountains, rivers and woods. In the gust of wind, there were countless voices of unwilling questioning, which came back against the flow of time, gradually getting louder and sharper: "Why aren't you infected?"
"Why do you have antibodies?"
"Why did you survive the disaster?"
…
Sinan gritted his teeth, raised his hand to cover his ears, and the deafening voice gradually turned into screams and whines. He tried his best to raise his head, the huge passenger plane disintegrated in the high sky, black and red flames intertwined, and the wings dragged a long tail of smoke and flew towards the valley.
A very familiar and violent voice sounded from the ear: "Where is the ultimate antibody?"
Sinan gritted his teeth and struggled, but invisibly someone seemed to forcibly pulled his hand away and roared, "Where is the shock-resistant freezer box you carried with you after the plane crashed?! Not to mention I'm turning on the electric shock!"
- Shock-resistant freezer.
As if the electric current was passing through the nerves, a certain gate was slammed open, the world constructed by the deep consciousness of the brain was split and reconstructed, and all the scenes changed in an instant.
Sinan's figure paused, and the soles of his feet suddenly touched the ground. In the dream, he looked up in amazement, and the next moment he saw the armchair turned back behind the desk, and the general with an aging face and spirited spirit said slowly, "The exercise is over, it's a surprise that you came to me... Excuse me, what is Guigan? Instructor Noah Chong?"
·
This is an empty office. The afternoon sunshine of the military camp jumps quietly in the air, and you can see the dust floating in front of you.
Sinan closed his eyes and opened them again blankly, speechless under the sharp gaze of the other party.
But then he heard his own voice ringing in the dream, a little jerky because he didn't speak Chinese for a long time: "Pandora virus is out of control."
In just one sentence, the old general's expression changed dramatically: "What did you say?!"
"Two weeks ago, all the experimental bodies at the White Eagle Base were zombied, and the laboratory blocked the news from the outside world. As a countermeasure, the Romuel family initially cultivated antibody samples that could theoretically be transmitted to all humans, but refused to make detoxification. vaccine."
The young white eagle instructor was condescending, facing the old general's shocked eyes:
"I know that your country is also conducting relevant research. If there is no vaccine, the final result of all experiments will inevitably be a virus leak, dragging the entire planet into the apocalypse of the living dead."
"..." The old general stood up, took a few deep breaths, and lowered his voice because of caution: "What exactly are you trying to say?"
At that moment, Sinan finally realized who the old man in the dream was and why he looked inexplicably familiar - Guo Jinsong!
Deputy Minister of National Security of Country C, Guo Weixiang's sacrificed grandfather!
"I'm here to cooperate," Sinan said in a calm voice.
"you-"
"Three months later, the special forces will select new recruits, and I can bring your agents into the base laboratory. In exchange, I would like to ask your country to focus on scientific research, complete the research and cultivation of the ultimate antibody, and spread the to spread…”
Sinan paused for a long time, and the office fell into silence.
"In order to get the antibodies, we can do whatever it takes." Deputy Minister Guo said solemnly, "What else do you want?"
Outside the window is the 118 military camp playground. The sun is filled with dust, and the shouts of soldiers practicing in the distance come from a distance, blurred.
Sinan's eyes were slightly scattered, as if through the heavy clouds under the sky of country C, he caught a glimpse of the hidden and unknown memories many years ago.
After a long while, he opened his mouth under the anxious gaze of the other party, and said lightly:
"I was here that day... and saw someone I met many years ago."
·
The sky is cloudy, and the wind blows. The cabin kept tumbling up and down in screams, and the blood-stained flight attendant roared, grabbing the terrified passengers in the aisle, and in a split second, the prey was gutted, and its internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Sinan grabbed the suitcase, smashed the brains of the living dead who were rushing in the front seat, strode out of the business class, and kicked open the cockpit door. The captain and co-pilot staggered up from the seat and let out a thirsty and irritable roar. Sinan snatched their throats one by one, put the suitcase beside his feet, crackled open the seven or eight buttons on the control panel, and gritted his teeth. Hold the joystick.
boom!
The plane vibrated violently, the red light on the instrument panel flashed wildly, and the luggage in the cabin fell wildly.
The veins on the back of Sinan's hand that pulled the joystick stick out, but to no avail. The engine burst into flames in the sky, followed by black smoke, and the sky in the front window of the cockpit kept spinning and falling.
"SHIT!"
Sinan scolded, bent down and lifted the freezer, and suddenly his wrist was in severe pain. He was bitten by the captain's zombie who had not yet completely died, and blood immediately flowed!
bang bang bang! bang bang bang! ! There was a hammering sound outside the door, and the zombies were slamming the safety door of the cockpit!
Sinan broke free from the captain, looked around, and tried his best to force himself to calm down. The vibration of the rapid fall continued, he stabilized his body and rummaged around, then leaned over the top of the cockpit and flipped around, pulling out a spare parachute bag like lightning.
The cockpit door was crumbling under the impact of the zombies. Sinan carried his umbrella bag, grabbed the freezer and smashed it at the glass—Bang!
boom! !
The double-layered glass cracked in an uproar, and at the same time, the hatch roared loudly, and was finally pushed open by the zombies!
As soon as the living dead poured in, at the same time, Sinan threw his fist fiercely, and the windshield shattered in blood!
"Hoo-ho!" The blood-covered living dead came to grab Sinan with all his might, but only grabbed the leg of his trousers at the last minute. With all his strength, Sinan kicked the first few zombies out, without delay for half a second, and then jumped!
The air pressure difference between the inside and outside instantly swept him away and threw him far into the air at 30,000 feet.
The hurricane squeezed the last trace of air out of his lungs. Sinan clenched his teeth and couldn't make any sound. The cuffs of his clothes were screeching as they fell, and suddenly he heard an earth-shattering explosion above his head.
The plane disintegrated.
Countless burning parts poured down like a burning rainstorm. The terrifying scorching hot air slammed down and pushed Sinan to the ground at an accelerated rate. He finally let out an inaudible roar in the chaos, and pulled open the parachute bag with all his strength.
A few minutes later, Sinan crashed into the top of the forest, passed through countless sharp branches, big and small, and fell to the ground.
He had no way of knowing how long he had been in a coma, and woke up again because of severe pain.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
In the dimness, Sinan thought it was a dog, but when he opened his eyes, the first thing that jumped into his sight was a half-rotted human face—the zombies were gobbling up the flesh on his body, and another zombie was kneeling beside him, ready to use sharp His claws disemboweled him.
"... Shit..." Sinan scolded tremblingly, raised his foot and kicked the flying zombie with force, and when it rolled and fell out more than ten meters, it twisted the neck of its companion.
Sinan gasped for a moment, barely stood up, the dizziness caused by the blood loss made it almost difficult for him to stand still.
This is a cliff at the end of a forest, and the clearing is overgrown with weeds and full of stench of blood. The zombie had torn open the muscles on Sinan's shoulders, blood soaked through his shirt, and horrific lacerations and bones could vaguely be seen from the shattered front of the shirt.
The neighborhood is quiet, the birds are silent, and there is no one inhabited.
Sinan let out a breath of exhaustion, suddenly remembered something, and froze as if he had been hit by electricity.
What about the suitcase
What about antibody samples? !
Regardless of his scarred body, Sinan immediately staggered to look for it. However, the silver freezer was really gone. There were no traces in the nearby grass. Behind the rocks and under the trees, it seemed as if it had disappeared out of thin air. .
Sinan's blood froze for a while, he got up and leaned against the tree trunk and looked around.
Was it taken by zombies? Impossible, zombies don't have such a high IQ.
So let go at high altitude and cause the freezer to fly out
But the ring handle design of the freezer is not so easy to release, and he clearly remembers that when he fell from the tree, he was still holding the box tightly in his hand.
Where is that
Sinan choked out a few mouthfuls of blood and looked forward. At the end of the cliff is a deep valley with steep rock walls and sparse grass.
The steep slope was only ten meters away from the spot where he had just passed out.
Sinan almost forcibly dragged his scarred body to walk over, lying on the ground to check and search every inch, not letting go of every dead grass and every gravel. Finally, he found the least expected mark on the rock on the edge of the cliff - after being hit by a sharp object, the surface was white and fresh, and the end pointed straight to the bottomless valley.
At that moment, Sinan could almost imagine the freezer box flying out, hitting the rock hard, and then falling off the cliff.
"...anyone?" he asked hoarsely, sitting on the ground.
The edge of the cliff is not heard, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and it is lonely.
"Anyone? Come and help!"
There were only indistinct echoes from the valley.
Sinan sighed, finally gave up, got up and looked down.
The cliff is extremely high and steep, and there are no branches that grow out of it, only the weeds that grow out of the stone crevices. Sinan tried two steps, but he couldn't walk at all. The weakness caused by the injury made it difficult for him to even stand firm. If he walked further, he would only be smashed to pieces.
From birth to now, Sinan has never felt that he has carried it back like this, and he has simply wiped out all the bad luck over the years. He knelt on the ground and gasped for a moment, and the bloody wound on his shoulder blade finally dried up and healed, causing a dull pain when moving his arm.
He finally stood up on the rock, tied his blood-stained coat to the nearest tree, and walked slowly north.
If you find a nearby village, there is always someone to help.
This is the longest road in Sinan's life, and he hardly remembers how long he has walked. The sky gradually darkened, the mountain road and the woods were left behind, and the moss made him stumble and slip again and again; finally, when it was completely dark, there were firelights and people's voices flashing at the foot of the mountain ahead, sharp tire friction, shouting and gunshots sporadic sounded.
"This is the Ninth Search and Rescue Brigade of the B Military Region..."
"Ordered to search and rescue uninfected people in this area..."
"Stop, or I'll shoot!"
"Wait!" someone yelled, "There's someone there! There's someone on the mountain!"
Several flashlights shot over at the same time. The strong light made Sinan cover his eyes subconsciously, and his foot slipped and lost his balance.
He has really reached the end of the shot, and the whole person rolled down the mountain road directly, not knowing how many sharp stones he hit in the dark night. Exhaustion and severe pain made him confused, and the last scene before falling into darkness was that the village was in flames, and several soldiers rushed over to help him up from the ground.
"In the mountains, hurry up..." Sinan was covered in blood, grabbed the soldier, panted and muttered: "In the valley where the plane crashed... Antibody..."
The soldier yelled, "He's wounded! Lieutenant Colonel!"
"Call the medics here!" Tang Hao charged towards the fire with a submachine gun, killing a few zombies who were dragging their feet.
"Go to the mountains... Antibodies..."
The noise drowned out Sinan's voice, and the figures swaying around became more and more blurred.
He tried his best to stay awake, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he finally fell into the long darkness.
·
With a bang, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and the doctor's final tone changed: "Colonel Zhou! Where is Colonel Zhou?!"
Everyone's face turned pale, Zhou Rong raised his head, and saw the doctor's face ashen: "Quick, Dr. Ning told you to come over quickly!"
In an instant, Zhou Rong's whole body was cold, and his ears were buzzing. He couldn't hear what the doctor said. He got up and rushed into the emergency room. The expressions of the people around were different, but Zhou Rong didn't have the time to pay attention. He saw Ning Yu standing up from the edge of the operating table, with a grim expression behind the gold-rimmed glasses, and only said four words: "He's waiting for you."
Zhou Rong's mind went blank, countless scenes of life and death flashed in front of his eyes on the TV, trembling and half-kneeling beside Sinan.
"Freezer..."
Sinan's low, hoarse voice sounded, and Zhou Rong choked up: "Ah?"
"The freezer is in the valley..." Sinan paused, struggling to gather up the strength to say the next sentence: "In... the one where the plane crashed... in the valley..."
Zhou Rong: "?!"
"Great! I'll just say I heard it right!" Ning Yu sighed in relief, relieved and happy: "Listen, he said that the antibody sample fell into the valley where the plane crashed, right?"
Zhou Rong: "..."
Sinan gently pulled Zhou Rong's index finger, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he closed his eyes and relaxed and fell asleep.
"Hey! Si Xiaonan! What are you..." Before Zhou Rong could roar, the well-trained medical staff rushed over and immediately pushed him out of the operating table.
Ning Yu stood at the door of the emergency room with her arms folded, and looked up and down Zhou Rong's pale face: "What's the matter, Colonel Zhou? What the hell?"
"... You didn't come to ask me to listen to the last words?!"
"What last words?" Ning Yu was inexplicable: "It's just a concussion. Sinan has recovered his memory and wants to tell you, where did you want to go?"
Zhou Rong was in shock, his feet softened, and a burst of grief and anger that he had been fooled rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Hahaha—" Ning Yu finally understood what was going on, and laughed three times up to the sky, and then said with a stern face: "You've watched too many Korean dramas, Colonel, you are playing a blue life and death love here."
Three days later, the results of the brain specialist's examination were finally confirmed.
Sinan was infected with a large dose of zombie virus after the plane crash, and then fell down the hillside. The high fever and head impact caused him to have temporary amnesia. After encountering the 6th Squadron of 118, his memories emerged piece by piece like a jigsaw puzzle, and the last and most crucial piece, after being hit hard on the back of the head by the female Alpha of A country, finally emerged from the depths of his mind. Showed clues.
The superior quickly found Lieutenant Colonel Tang Hao, and combined with the action route of the 9th Search and Rescue Brigade, he basically determined the location where Sinan was found - a mountain village in the area where H province and T city meet.
If Sinan was not in a coma with a high fever at that time, or if the soldiers heard what he said before he fainted, and Tang Hao immediately searched the mountains, maybe they could find the antibodies at the beginning of the disaster, and the development of countless tragedies would have been different because of this. .
It was too late, but luckily the result was not irreversible.
·
The cafeteria was bustling at noon, and Sinan squeezed out of the crowd with a pointed lunch box, sat at an empty square table in the corner, staring dissatisfiedly at the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl.
Three pieces.
The military has strict discipline in cooking, with three pieces of meat per person, no more.
However, being an Omega is still beneficial - even though the rice cooker has a serious expression, he miraculously scooped out three very large pieces in his hand, which slightly relieved Sinan, "I'm working hard to give you vaccines, and I won't even eat a single sparerib. Enough" bitterness and resentment.
"cough!"
Sinan raised his eyes and saw Lieutenant Colonel Tang Hao standing opposite him with a bowl, symbolically pointing to the vacant seat: "Is there anyone?"