Due to the influence of stereotypes, when the idea of ​​human experiments rose in his mind, he was subconsciously influenced by the concept of patterning, thus getting into one-sided misunderstandings. When he found that things were even more cruel than he thought, a chill broke out in his heart.

The doctor's behavior can no longer be described as evil, and it is simply crazy! If this virus can be transmitted through various channels such as saliva, sex, etc., it will cause a large-scale infection in a short period of time. If there is no serum for treatment at the right time, what kind of impact will this be on the human social order!

Lu Shaozhen seemed to smell the smell of a huge conspiracy. Then, he quickly flipped down. There was a thick stack of paper behind the experimental subject named Andre. You should know that each A4 paper represents a victim. Whether out of the sadness of the rabbit and the strong humanitarian sentiment, Lu Shaozhen felt that his world was criticized!

The victims later were different from men, women, young and old, but Lu Shaozhen still keenly found the rule, that is, the final outcome of these people without exception is death, and the only difference is the length of time they persist.

Some persisted for a month, while others died within a few hours. Although the booklet did not describe the specific situation of the victim, the patient's continuous twitching body and painful expression naturally appeared in his mind, as if he could experience it in person, and his face also showed a painful expression.

Lu Shaozhen took a deep breath. It is difficult to remain calm in the face of a huge conspiracy targeting all mankind. After all, as a member of mankind, no matter how cynical he is or how disappointed with all kinds of injustice in society, as a flesh-and-blood person, he has longing for love, friendship and family affection. How could he remain indifferent to the behavior of such people who suffer a lot?

Soon, he quickly turned the book to the last page. Just as he was about to close it and digest what he saw and heard, a different place finally appeared on the back of the last page.

It is still neatly handwritten: "Great cause will inevitably be accompanied by great sacrifices. Nightmare covers the sky and the catastrophe will come in the sky. Let the vast land be crazy again, all living beings and ants, faith reshape, mail Jiuli, hell forever!"

This handwriting is the same as the handwriting on "Genes and Viruses", and is obviously the inscription written by the biologist.

At this time, Lu Shaozhen suddenly remembered the newspaper she saw at Ms. Guan Rong's house.

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The goose feathers fell from the sky in a thick snow, and a thick layer was piled up on the ground in a short time. The cold winter is always full of infinite fun, especially on this snowy night when the lights are on, the quiet ink blue sky looks full of humanity under the warm orange lights of every household.

Lu Shaozhen looked extremely desolate while standing under the street light. He was wearing a gray wool coat with a knitted scarf around his neck, and his whole body seemed very anxious. From time to time, he raised his head and looked at the door of the residents across the street, as if waiting for something.

The temperature at night was already low, and the heavy snow continued to absorb the temperature, which made Lu Shaozhen tremble all over his body.

Neon lights bloom lonely and colorfully on the corner of the street. There are few pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, office workers who pass by in a hurry are also in the suitcases. Obviously, they have just finished overtime and rushed home to reunite with their wives and children.

Lu Shaozhen stayed like this for a while and saw that there was still no movement in the opposite portal. She frowned and took out her cell phone and called out.

"Hey? Are you sure it's No. 341 Garden Road?"

"Yes, why? Haven't you seen Teacher Guan yet?"

"No. I rang the doorbell many times, and Teacher Guan seemed not at home."

"There is nothing to do if you are not at home, but it shouldn't be. Teacher Guan is not in a good state recently. You can't walk around so late, right? What's more, it's snowing now, and even measuring cars outside is rare. If you ask me, don't be too anxious. It's already very late now. Maybe Teacher Guan is asleep?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Do you have any clear news? Is Teacher Guan at home? I can't wait for the news about my sister for a moment. You know what my real sister means to me." As he said this, Lu Shaozhen's tone became more and more sharp.

"Okay, okay! Don't worry, I'll give you Teacher Guan a phone number, you can try calling."

"Ok!" As the phone hung up, he was quickly received a string of phone numbers, and then he quickly called out.

The buzzing sound from the phone was like a catalyst for Lu Shaozhen's inner emotions. As the phone ringing continued, he became more and more anxious.

Finally, just when he was completely disappointed, the phone suddenly answered.

Lu Shaozhen was overjoyed. He wanted to say something, but because of his anxiety, he couldn't find the right word for the opening remark, so he was stuck there. However, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

When normal people receive calls, they will say "Hey?" to say that they have answered, but there are only people answering the call on the other end of Lu Shaozhen's phone and no one speaks. He glanced at the numbers on the mobile phone screen strangely and put his ear closer to the microphone again.

Deadly silence. The phone connected to the microphone was broken like a pool of stagnant water, swallowing all the sounds that might reveal clues with the sticky ink.

Time passed by minute by minute, and this situation did not improve at all.

What's going on? Lu Shaozhen suddenly got goosebumps. In half a minute, both sides didn't even say a word. This strange situation made him feel like he was on his back.

Lu Shaozhen was a little scared, but when she thought of her purpose, she gritted her teeth, cleared her throat and spoke in a tentative tone: "Teacher Guan?"

These three words are very light, but they are still like a passage in the long and empty corridors immersed in the darkness. The sound waves kept fluctuating slightly as they poured into his eardrum.

This made sweat inexplicably oozing out of the back of Lu Shaozhen, who was already trembling with cold.

After coming here for a long time, a hoarse voice finally came from the other end of the phone and said, "Who are you?"

Lu Shaozhen sorted out her thoughts and adjusted the word order. He replied respectfully: "Hello Teacher Guan, I am Lu Shaobing's brother. I want to ask you about her."

It seemed as if a sharp tear-pull sound of gauze being torn in the dark came into Lu Shaozhen's ears, and his face looked a little ugly.
Chapter completed!