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Text Chapter 419 The Awakening of Yuanmu No.1

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    Wang Lu is not a good person.  **() If he was a good guy in the past, he was just a good guy under the invisible constraints of society. Once there are no constraints, his nature will grow like weeds.  Human nature is inherently evil.

    If there is overwhelming strength against the newcomers in the city, Wang Lu doesn't mind killing them all. The world is not as big as his own life. It's a pity that his side does not have a unique force in today's Yashan.  big.  .

    Yashan is now a delicate balance between the three parties. In terms of number of people, the urban area has the largest number. In terms of individual strength and the concerted efforts of the group, it is naturally Wanglu's side, but the few people in Jiaokou Reservoir are not dispensable. They have control  With their technical strength, no matter whether the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overpowers the east wind, neither side can lack them. Although they have the smallest number and the weakest strength, no matter which side they favor, they will completely break the balance that the scales barely maintain.

    Huang Qiong's life and death is a trivial matter, but it involves many things. This is the saying that one move affects the whole body.

    Wang Lu sighed again, that¡¯s all, it¡¯s useless to think too much, now he can only take one step at a time.  He glanced at Qian Zhengang, but it was not all without gain. The fact that Qian Zhengang, who had always been honest-minded, could say something about killing people in the urban area showed that he sincerely agreed with Yashan, no, he agreed with himself.  The fates of himself and Wang Lu's family are tightly tied together, living and dying together, advancing and retreating together.

    Wang Lu looked at the clock: "It's time."

    Wang Lu and Qian Zhengang both breathed a sigh of relief - Yuanmu No. 1 is alive and well.

    Qian Zhengang checked Yuanmu No. 1¡¯s body as usual and reported to Wang Luhui: ¡°Everything is normal.¡± He hesitated: ¡°It¡¯s just that he is a little weak.¡±

    Wang Lu was startled, but soon realized that in two consecutive experiments, Yuanmu No. 1 was only fed once, and he only ate a lunch box of rice porridge. Naturally, he would be weak due to lack of nutrition.

    Wang Lu scratched his head: "How about letting Yuanmu No. 1 rest for a few days?"

    Qian Zhengang shook his head: "But just relying on enema and glucose drip is not a solution. Over time, it will still cause harm to the body."

    Wang Lu smiled bitterly and said: "Then what else can I do? Even if I feed this old man with my own hands, he still refuses to eat."

    Having said this, Wang Lu glanced at Yuanmu No. 1 subconsciously, and was startled because he saw Yuanmu No. 1 blinking hard at him.

    Wang Lu walked to the bed.  Staring into Yuanmu No. 1's eyes, he said, "You - have something to say to me?"

    Yuan Mu No. 1 nodded and struggled to hold back a few "um huh" sounds from his throat.

    Wang Lu said calmly: "I don't think we have anything to talk about. Besides, what if you bite your tongue and commit suicide as soon as I untie you?"

    Yuan Mu No. 1 shook his head desperately.

    Wang Lu turned his head and said to Qian Zhengang, "Doctor Qian, what's going on?"

    Qian Zhengang frowned and said, "I don't know either. But it seems like this guy really has something to say to us." He paused and said, "Actually, Brother Wang, if you just loosen the restraints on your mouth and let him say a few words,  It doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about biting your tongue and committing suicide. That's all made up in martial arts novels. There are no big blood vessels on the tongue. If you bite it off completely, apart from severe pain, it really won't kill you.  .¡±

    Wang Lu thought about it.  If that was the case, he reached out and untied the restraint device on Yuan Mu No. 1's mouth.

    The log No. 1 had to relax and immediately said in a hoarse voice: "Get me something to eat quickly. It would be better if it has meat."

    Wang Lu was stunned and took a deep look at Yuanmu No. 1. Yuanmu No. 1 also glared at him fiercely. Wang Lu turned his head and nodded to Qian Zhengang: "Bring some food."

    In the middle of the night, there was no one in the health center specializing in cooking. Aunt Cui sent people from Mingfeng Villa to bring meals to her. Fortunately, there were enough supplies in the warehouse. After a while, Qian Zhengang brought a cup of instant noodles.  Come.  And a vacuum-packed bag of braised beef.

    Yuan Mu No. 1 stared at the instant noodles and meat: "Let me go, I want to eat."

    There is only one person in the room, Yuan Mu No. 1, who has been hungry for many days and has been tortured by human experiments. Wang Lu and Qian Zhengang also have a smart corpse to help them, so they are not afraid of what tricks he will play.  {http:

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    Wang Lu unlocked Log No. 1.

    Yuan Mu No. 1 rubbed his wrists and ankles, which were already swollen after being tied up for a long time.  Without saying much, he rushed to the table and started eating.

    Because the hot water was poured in hastily, the instant noodles did not rise enough and were still a bit hard. There were still hard lumps in some places. The log No. 1 made a rattling sound when chewed. The vacuum beef was also not heated. From the packageWhen the meat was taken out of the bag, there was still white hard fat on the meat. Log No. 1 swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

    After this meal, Yuanmu No. 1 drank all the instant noodle soup, licked the corner of his mouth, and took a long breath: "What a big loss. I haven't even had a few full meals since arriving at Yashan.  Your surname is in the hands of Wang."

    Wang Lu said calmly: "I don't dare to take credit. It was Director Feng Haiqi who discovered your abnormality. He is the old police station director. If you fall into his hands, you are not unjust."

    Qian Zhengang couldn¡¯t hold back his anger: ¡°You kid, if you want to do whatever you want, just say whatever you want and let it go.¡±

    Yuanmu No. 1 ignored Qian Zhengang, stared at Wang Ludao, and suddenly said: "Don't worry, I won't seek death. From now on, you don't have to tie me up like this anymore."

    Wang Lu remained calm, just looking at Log No. 1 quietly.

    Yuanmu No. 1 touched his throat: "***, this enema is really uncomfortable. I have figured it out. I am alive and useful to you. You want me to be alive more than I am. Don't worry, it is better to die than live, I  I won¡¯t think about committing suicide anymore. You can do whatever experiments you want, but you have to provide me with good food and drink. I don¡¯t want to be tied to the bed like a dead body anymore.¡±

    "Yuanmu No. 1" "I am old and my son is short" did not anger Wang Lu.

    Wang Lu pondered for a moment. If Yuanmu No. 1 never commits suicide as he said, it would be a good thing. Enema is not a long-term solution after all. If Yuan Mu No. 1 is lucky, there are many experiments to be done on him.  It¡¯s a good idea to keep him well fed and sleeping well.

    Wang Lu stared at Log No. 1: "Why should I believe your words? What if you commit suicide as soon as we turn around and go out?"

    Yuanmu No. 1 laughed strangely: "I don't want to die like this. Unless I am unlucky and get a biochemical virus and become a zombie. Mr. Wang, I tell you, if I want to live, I have to find a way to escape."  Get out, and wait until I come back later. I raped your wife, killed your son, locked you up again, and returned all the experiments you did on me to you!"

    A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye?  What a vicious curse.

    Seeing Yuan Mu No. 1's eyes turned red and his teeth gritted, Wang Lu smiled, turned to Qian Zhengang and said, "Whatever we eat ourselves from now on, give Yuan Mu No. 1 a share, and there is no need to tie him up. I  There are handcuffs in the office, just put them on him. If Log No. 1 usually has any requests, as long as they are not too excessive, I will try my best to meet his requests."

    Wang Lu was very satisfied. Not bad, Yuanmu No. 1 has such a strong will to survive, and it can better cooperate with their future human experiments.  As for the curse, it is just the most helpless resistance of the weak.  If the curse worked, then all the jy and Wumao who posted posts on the Tianya Forum would have died long ago. What a pity.  In this world, strength is king. A curse without strength is almost like a fart, no, worse than a fart, and the fart also smells bad.

    Wang Lu asked politely: "Have you finished eating?"

    After Yuan Mu No. 1 faced Wang Lu and issued a vicious curse, he originally thought that Wang Lu would slap him or something, but as long as Wang Lu was angry and angry, Yuan Mu No. 1 was happy.  these days.  I was subjected to two biochemical virus tests in a row. Although I survived in the end, it was like going from heaven to hell and back every time. The mental pressure was not something ordinary people could bear.  But unfortunately, Yuanmu No. 1 had nothing to do against the instigator, Wang Lu, and he was like a guinea pig in a laboratory.  No matter how angry and crazy he was, in the eyes of the experimenter, he just screamed twice.  Unexpectedly, no matter how viciously he scolded Wang Lu, Wang Lu would still be like a passing wind and would not even bat an eyelid.

    Yuan Mu No. 1 suddenly felt a little discouraged, but he didn¡¯t want to be tied to the hospital bed by Wu Huada again. He nodded: ¡°Come.¡±

    Very good, very cooperative.

    Wang Lu nodded to Qian Zhengang.

    Qian Zhengang immediately started experiments on zombie saliva infection.

    Half of the zombie's mouth was stuffed with the same expansion device used by Yuanmu No. 1. As Qian Zhengang turned the screw, the zombie's mouth opened little by little.

    Qian Zhengang wore a mirror with a light on his head and took a look at the zombie's mouth: "Damn, there isn't much saliva in the mouth."

    Wang Lu looked around and saw that zombies' bodies are usually severely dehydrated, and accordingly, there is very little body fluid secreted in the mouth. Half of the zombie's mouth is dry, and the tongue is about the same as a piece of dead wood.

    Wang Lu thought for a while: "Pour some distilled water into the zombie's mouth."

    Qian Zhengang immediately understood what Wang Lu meant, used a syringe to draw a tube of distilled water, flowed it into the zombie's mouth, and consciously injected it into its teeth. After a while, he used a syringe to inject water into the zombie's mouth.The dirty water from washing the teeth was sucked out and poured into a water glass on the table in front of Log No. 1.

    Qian Zhengang was still a little worried, so he used a scalpel to scrape off some tartar from the zombie's teeth, and stirred it into the water glass.

    Wang Lu nodded to Yuanmu No. 1: "Drink."

    Yuan Mu No. 1 stared blankly at the water glass in front of him. The glass of water looked very ordinary, just like a glass of warm water from the office hot water machine. The color of the water was a little turbid because it was stirred by Qian Zhengang.  The water inside is still swirling slightly, causing the fine particles inside to float and sink.  But just such a seemingly ordinary glass of water is filled with deadly biochemical viruses.  Yuanmu No. 1 has seen countless people bitten by zombies. Sometimes, the bite only left a bloody tooth mark, but all of them turned into zombies.

    Yuan Mu No. 1¡¯s pupils shrank, and his hands on the table trembled slightly.

    For a moment, Yuanmu No. 1 seemed to want to jump up and smash the cup in front of Wang Lu's face. However, after these few days of experiments, he also knew that it was impossible to cause biochemical virus infection through surface contact.  What's more, both Wang Lu and Qian Zhengang were standing at a safe enough distance from him, and there was a smart zombie standing next to him. A smart zombie that was extremely obedient to Wang Lu. Whenever he made any move, it would pounce on him.  Come and bite yourself.

    Yuanmu No. 1 smiled bitterly, picked up the tea cup, raised his neck, drank the water in the cup, slammed the empty cup onto the table, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "**  !¡±

    Wang Lu just shrugged at Yuanmu No. 1¡¯s provocation.

    Qian Zhengang brought handcuffs from Wang Lu¡¯s office.  One of Yuan Mu No. 1's hands was handcuffed to the hospital bed. Although he was still detained, it was much more comfortable than the original five-flower tie.

    The road to death has not been taken. The biochemical virus infected by zombies mutates very quickly after biting people.  The injured would soon develop high fever, black wounds, and bleeding eyes. He wanted to guard Log No. 1 to see if there would be any sudden changes in the first few hours.

    Suddenly, in the silent health center, a harsh bell rang.  Wang Lu was startled, and Qian Zhengang also jumped up: "Brother Wang, it's the phone ringing in the dean's office."

    Wang Lu suddenly changed his expression: "It must be the call from Mingfeng Villa. Huang Qiong's kid is in trouble!"

    As expected, the call was from Xie Ling. She told Wang Lu that Huang Qiong's body temperature suddenly rebounded and was already 39¡ã8, and she couldn't keep it down even after taking cooling medicine.

    Qian Zhengang listened and said quickly: "Hurry up and use physical cooling methods. Go to the kitchen to get some ice cubes, put them in a plastic bag, and ask Sister Chen to put them next to Huang Qiong to cool down. I will go there with a fever-reducing needle.  "

    Wang Lu hurriedly conveyed Qian Zhengang's words to Xie Ling on the phone.  Finally, he said: "Tell Chen Wei not to worry, I will be back soon. By the way, let her pay attention to her safety."

    When Wang Lu put down the phone, he looked up and saw Qian Zhengang's eyes. Both of them had grimacing faces. The more they were afraid of something, the more likely they would be. Huang Qiong might have been infected with a secondary biochemical virus!

    When Wang Lu and Qian Zhengang rushed to the isolation room at Mingfeng Villa with the medicines at Xingye, they saw Huang Qiong buried entirely in ice cubes packed in plastic bags.  Chen Wei was standing by the bed holding a thermometer and looking at it. When she heard Wang Lu open the door and come in, she said in a panic: "Wang Lu, this child's body temperature still can't come down. It's almost 40 degrees. If the fever continues, it will be fatal.  It burned your brain."

    Wang Lu's heart was heavy, but he still said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Doctor Qian will give Huang Qiong an IV right now."

    The intravenous drip that Qian Zhengang gave Huang Qiong was azithromycin, which is a commonly used antipyretic drug in children. However, Huang Qiong was too thin. When Qian Zhengang inserted the needle, he either couldn't find the vein or used too much force to puncture the blood vessel.  , which made Chen Wei next to her feel heartbroken.

    Finally, the antipyretic medicine entered Huang Qiong's body drop by drop. Wang Lu, Chen Wei, and Qian Zhengang all stayed in the room, watching Huang Qiong's reaction.

    Huang Qiong had fallen into a semi-conscious state. Suddenly, her thin body twitched violently on the bed. Her wrists tied with towels were beating randomly, and the quilt fell to the ground. Her teeth were clenching. Wang Lu stepped forward.  He pounced, pressed Huang Qiong's shoulders tightly, turned around and yelled at Chen Wei who was stunned: "Quickly, bring something and gag this child's mouth. She is having a high fever and convulsions!"

    Chen Wei was in a hurry and found something to gag. Wang Lu saw Chen Wei rummaging around the room like a headless chicken and was getting anxious. Qian Zhengang saw an open book on the bedside table.  It was "Transformation" that Chen Wei recited to Huang Qiong before going to bed. She snatched it and tore it in half with her hands. She stuffed half of it into Huang Qiong's mouth to prevent her from biting herself when she convulsed.

    Although Huang Qiong is thin and small, she bursts out with great strength at this time.Lu's hands twisted wildly, and her head banged against the wall at the head of the bed. Wang Lu pressed her shoulders tightly, and the bones under Huang Qiong's skin ached in his hands.

    Huang Qiong's convulsions finally stopped. The convulsion lasted less than 5 minutes, but Huang Qiong felt as if he had been fished out of the water. He was sweating profusely. Chen Wei's legs were a little weak. She knew Huang Qiong.  This child has only been here for a few days, but she has already begun to fall in love with her, and I really can't bear to have anything happen to her.

    Chen Wei grabbed Wang Lu's hand and said, "Wang Lu, think of a solution quickly, think of a solution quickly."

    Just when Wang Lu was about to say something to comfort Chen Wei, Qian Zhengang suddenly shouted: "Brother Wang, look!"

    Wang Lu turned his head and took a breath, and two traces of blood slowly flowed out from under Huang Qiong's nostrils.

    This scene is all too familiar to Wang Lu. When he was infected with the secondary biochemical virus, he also had a fever and then nose bleeding.

    Huang Qiong did not have a fever, but was infected with a secondary biochemical virus.

    Wang Lu let out a long sigh and stood helplessly beside the bed. What was supposed to come finally came.

    The biochemical virus has been pestering the survivors.  There was never a day to relax.

    When the people of Yashan were working hard to build their homes, the biochemical virus emerged again. It wanted to use Huang Qiong's mutation to remind everyone that this is the biochemical apocalypse. All your resistance, efforts, and struggles will fail in the face of the biochemical virus.  , just scum.  Sitting back and waiting for death is your only destiny.

    Boom, Qian Zhengang punched the bedside table hard. He was still holding a syringe in his hand. Inside was a dose of metamizole. Metamizole has a miraculous effect in reducing fever, but the effect is very large. In severe cases, it can cause aplastic anemia.  , so now the hospital has stopped using the medicine. Qian Zhengang also accidentally found a box in the corner of the pharmacy. The medicine was almost past its expiration date. He thought that he would not be able to use it in time for Huang Qiong, but now  In this case, Huang Qiong can't use any medicine.

    The atmosphere in the room was so depressing that one felt a tightness in the chest. Huang Qiong lay motionless among a pile of ice bags, her eyes closed tightly, and she had completely lost consciousness.

    Chen Wei broke the silence in the room. She walked gently to Huang Qiong and collected the ice packs beside her. Wang Lu said in a low voice, "Chen Wei, what are you doing?"

    Chen Wei sniffed: "We can't do anything else for this child, so let her go." After saying that, Huang Qiong packed up the ice pack and carefully took it out of her mouth.  After chewing half of the "Transformation" on his spine, he went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water and began to wipe Huang Qiong's body silently.  (To be continued)

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