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- The greater the ability of a leader, the greater the responsibility. Yang Zongbao is not worried about his illness. Because of this virus, all the people in the world will become extinct due to this disaster. The vitality of human beings is tenacious, and in the end there will be hope that can turn things around. But the problem is how many people he knows and know will disappear from this world forever before that glimmer of hope appears. In fact, Yang Zongbao was not confused, and he did not fully accept Yang Tianming's explanation. All people have a selfish side, including parents and children, so Yang Tianming must have some reservations. We can even boldly guess that things are going so smoothly, and the figure of the old man is faintly emerging. So if the old man is involved in this matter, what is his purpose?
Yang Zongbao¡¯s body ached due to high fever and he could not move. But perhaps because the high fever limited his range of physical activities, his thoughts moved faster.
What is the old man¡¯s purpose? Yang Zongbao thought slowly, his thoughts seemed like a rapidly rotating whirlpool, getting thicker and thicker as he went in Finally, an idea came to Yang Zongbao, which made Yang Zongbao smile bitterly.
"What's wrong?" Although Qiangwei was observing the infected, she was very concerned about what was going on with Yang Zongbao. So as soon as he noticed that Yang Zongbao had a smile on his face, he immediately asked.
"It's nothing, I thought of a possibility!" Yang Zongbao's smile only lasted for a few seconds and then dropped.
"What's possible!" Qiangwei came over and poured a glass of water for Yang Zongbao.
"Perhaps this disaster was caused by someone who felt that human beings are decadent now, and deliberately created a catalyst to get the lazy people to start moving again." Yang Zongbao opened his mouth and said a lot of things.
"Yang Tianming?" The good thing about Qiangwei is that she never thinks that the words coming out of Yang Zongbao's mouth are nonsense, so she just changed her mind and reported a name.
"No, he doesn't have such a big picture!" Yang Zongbao shook his head: "I always feel that there is something evil in this matter!"
"What are you doing, old man?" Qiangwei immediately understood who Yang Zongbao was talking about.
"How do I know? Maybe he is quite a saint?" The more Yang Zongbao thought about it, the more he felt that what he said made sense.
"Saint? You people in the Celestial Dynasty have very strange thoughts! Is there any inheritance for this?" Qiangwei asked.
"Qiangwei, that's what I like about you. Even if I talk nonsense, you will always stay with me." Yang Zongbao felt a little happy, and his headache became much relieved: "People in the Celestial Dynasty are always very strange! Every one of them They all rushed to take the world as their own responsibility, trying every means to leave a deep impression on the world, and then retreated behind the scenes to watch others struggling and gloated about the misfortunes of the people Actually, to put it bluntly. He is a complete lunatic, a coward who thinks he is noble and upright. What kind of saint is he? He is not a saint, that is the realm of God!"
Yang Zongbao spoke faster and faster, with an abnormal blush on his cheeks: "How can a mortal be so ambitious? Could he become an immortal because of this?"
"Zongbao, stop talking!" Qiangwei was worried that Yang Zongbao had entered the magic barrier, so she hurriedly stopped him.
However, Yang Zongbao's eyes were clear and without any trace of confusion. He stared at the figure of a certain person and continued: "People in the Celestial Dynasty are also strange. From ancient times to the present, they hope to live forever and become immortals. They also pay attention to quietness and inaction, no desires and no pursuits, and the four elements are empty. Both Buddhism and Taoism say that if you want to become an immortal or a Buddha, you have to let go of all emotions. Since you no longer have emotions, how about pretending to be a kind elder at home and letting others pretend to be a filial son and grandson? It¡¯s just that you are crazy and you drag others with you. Let's go crazy together. Aren't you the most particular about the cycle of cause and effect? ??You have only one life. If you let these people play with you, you will have committed countless sins! ! If I want it, it won't be a problem for you to live for hundreds of years! So you will definitely lose this time!" Yang Zongbao stood up immediately after saying this. He walked to Dong Liang's side in a few steps and asked, "What's the disease?"
"Aids!" Dong Liang was a little flustered.
"I don't believe it anymore, I will lose!" Yang Zongbao didn't have time, he used his hands and feet to separate the arms of the person on the bed, moved his mouth up, and swallowed the blood of the infected person in a big mouth.
"Dean Yang, what are you doing?" Sherlock had never seen such a bloody and cruel scene before. After being stunned for a moment, he realized what he was doing and rushed over to stop Yang Zongbao and pull him away from the infected person.
Yang Zongbao didn't insist and let Sherlock pull him away easily.
The infected person who has been sucked by blood can see with his eyes but cannot speak with his mouth and cannot move his body. He has been so scared that he rolled his eyes.
Sherlock quickly bandaged the infected person while scolding Yang Zongbao, as if he was the most vicious devil in the world: "You are crazy."??Suck human blood? Then he realized that the others didn't seem to be like him, so they cursed together: "You are all crazy!" "
"Okay, what are you calling for when you have nothing to do?" The Japanese ghost dug his ears and said impatiently: "If you want to drink blood, you can drink blood from a normal person. Who is going to drink from a person with AIDS? Look at his face. It¡¯s so disgusting!¡±
Yang Zongbao stepped aside and began to vomit. There was basically nothing in his stomach these past few days, and Yang Zongbao's vomit was just blood mixed with acidic water.
"Are you okay?" Qiangwei didn't mind that Yang Zongbao was dirty. She walked over and helped him to a chair, and wiped the stains on the corners of his mouth: "What are you doing? Can't you just let me do this?"
"I was excited for a moment!" Yang Zongbao replied with a smile: "AIDS is an RNA virus, and they have the same origin, so maybe there will be a turn for the better?"
"Well, you are brave!" Qiangwei nodded.
"Isn't this forced?" Yang Zongbao said easily.
"Even if it doesn't work, you can't do experiments on yourself! There are so many people here!" When Qiangwei said this, she looked at Sherlock with a sinister look in her eyes. It was he who grabbed Yang Zongbao with all his strength just now. Qiangwei is a stingy person and always finds opportunities to return the favor.
Dong Liang seemed to be stunned and did not agree with Yang Zongbao's actions, but he did not know why he did not stop Yang Zongbao's behavior.
Yang Zongbao tidied himself up and seemed to be in better spirits. He asked Qiangwei: "How long has it been?"
"About 12 hours!" Qiangwei replied.
"Well, I gave myself 72 hours, and there are still 60 hours left. No matter what the result is, we must find a way before the time is up!" Yang Zongbao nodded, and then said to Dong Liang: "What about the Eagle Shield side? Deliver a message?"
"What did you say? I don't know!" Dong Liang was confused.
Only then did Qiangwei realize that there was a third party.
"Stop pretending, if you can't deliver the news, why should I take you with me!" Yang Zongbao waved his hands, as if he didn't want to get entangled with Dong Liang: "Don't deny it, I won't hide anything from you. , it¡¯s the best if you can deliver the message!¡±
"" Dong Liang was speechless. Yang Zongbao knew that he had convinced him.
Half a moment later, Dong Liang asked: "Why do you know?"
"Because you are too abnormal! Everything must be reversed at its extreme, and abnormality is a monster!" Yang Zongbao answered as it should be: "As for you, don't worry about who you obey. Now that you have seen such a tragic scene, if you were still human, you should have A trace of mercy. If you can find a way, you should find a way to send it back!"
"Since you are as good as you say, why do you still treat these poor people so cruelly?" Dong Liang asked, pointing to the person who drank a few mouthfuls of blood from Yang Zongbao.
"He!" Yang Zongbao was rarely in the mood to explain: "The patients here are not good people. Look at them one by one, they are terminally ill and seem to be dying, but in fact they are planning to replace them with other young and healthy lives. Die to them! You should know that this sanatorium is their property, do you think it¡¯s clean?¡±
"So you are going to kill them?" Dong Liang thought he understood and nodded.
"No! I am a doctor with professional ethics. The so-called saving people is not saving the heart. I just use them to conduct experiments to find out the method!" Yang Zongbao denied the high hat Dong Liang gave him.
"But! But!" Dong Liang was speechless.
"You always talk about yourself so badly!" Qiangwei said angrily.
"Yes, I am very unbearable!" Yang Zongbao held Qiangwei's hand.
Qiangwei held Yang Zongbao softly.
"It's okay if the matter is resolved this time. If it's not resolved, just find a way to disappear. Remember this place and find her!" Yang Zongbao drew a location on Qiangwei's hand.
Qiangwei opened her eyes wide, trying to see Yang Zongbao's soul.
"What about you! Aren't you going together?"
"I" Yang Zongbao didn't know what would happen to him. He thought for a while and comforted him: "I have to cure my disease before I can go!"
"Yeah!" Qiangwei knew clearly that what Yang Zongbao told was a lie, but Qiangwei was not prepared to care. What you say doesn't necessarily mean what you do.
Yang Zongbao understood Qiangwei¡¯s thoughts, but did not expose her. He and Qiangwei came from adversity, and she was also capable, so he could go through the most difficult and dangerous times with her. That was the basic respect for her.
"How do you feel now?" Qiangwei immediately returned to work.
"It's okay, but the blood of that person just now is a bit disgusting!" Yang Zongbao told the truth, even??You can laugh at yourself.
"You are too unhygienic!" Qiangwei agreed.
"hehe!"
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The Japanese ghost cannot understand this pair of men and women whose thinking is different from ordinary people. But he knew that now he and Yang Zongbao were one, so he could only wander around the laboratory.
Everything that happens inside the lighthouse can naturally not be hidden from Zane¡¯s eyes. Seeing Yang Zongbao's crazy movements, he seemed to understand something. He moved around and gave some instructions.
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