I am the only person in their eyes who has antibodies, but it is too hasty to directly draw blood as a "vaccine".

The old lady actually agreed to such a hasty proposal. I thought I could stay with them for a while and maybe I could hear some useful information.

Now they are going to smoke my blood, and I can't stay any longer. Before the glass eyes come out, I boil the rope and run away.

I took a direction and headed straight for the guard. The guard fired without hesitation. I changed positions and dodged two shots. The third shot hit me in the shoulder, but I also rushed to the guard and slashed at the guard's neck with a knife.

The guard fell to the ground and I rushed out of the encirclement as fast as possible. When the guards from other locations arrived, I was already left behind by me.

They wanted to recycle all the infected people, and they would not kill Louis and the others. Moreover, the glass eye knew the danger below, so they were full of arms and would inevitably be hit, so they would not send anyone down for the time being.

As soon as I ran away with my "antibody", they dared not go down rashly.

Feng Yin had already gone out to call people. I didn't run too far and was about to lurk around their camp to see what they were doing.

I hid in a big tree with dense branches and leaves. I had long been thrown away by the old lady, but they should not give up easily.

After dark, I saw light and shadows shaking in the forest. The old lady indeed sent someone to search for me.

I retreated before dawn, and I sat on the tree until evening. When it was dark, I jumped off the big tree and approached the ancient sites.

The camp was lighted and the jungle was pitch black. I chose a tree to climb up and took out my telescope to observe the movements in the camp.

Louis and the others were tied to the tree again. I felt that the stalemate was not a solution, so I knocked out a masked man who was convenient to walk out of the camp and dragged him into the bushes.

When I took the person to a farther place, I woke him up. He found that his arms were tied back to the tree, staring at me with a vigilant look on his face.

"You shout now, no one can hear it." I turned his gun in my hand and stared at him with a rude smile.

"Are you injured?" Fortunately, he was not a saw-mouthed gourd, and he was a little surprised to see that I was safe and sound.

"Why do you think I'm injured?"

"You're shot."

"Oh, yes, but being shot doesn't mean being injured."

"You were changed by the virus-" This man seemed to realize that he shouldn't have said the information he shouldn't have said, and immediately shut up, but his eyes were still nailed to me. Unfortunately, his eyes were not a microscope, so he couldn't see my genetic structure.

"Renovation, okay, I knew this a long time ago. I just didn't expect that others were also interested in the virus. Who was that old woman? How much did she know about the virus?"

There was no surprise in the masked man's expression. It seemed that he was not surprised that someone was coveting the virus. He just didn't want to answer my questions and put on a look of being determined to resist and be strict.

"Boy, viruses can change their physique, but you are still an ordinary person now. If you die now, you will not have a chance to change anything." I pinned the gun to the back of my waist and pulled out the dagger he tied to his calf.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he was soon replaced by the determination to "go to die" and stared at me and didn't say anything.

"There is only one life. If you lose it, it will be gone. You'd better think clearly. If you die, I can catch people again. But I think it's troublesome, so you'd better give it a good explanation. Besides, I'm the only person who has antibodies to the virus. As long as you cooperate, you will be unlimited."

"Also, before you come, our people have gone out to report the news. You won't want me to hand you over to my boss. He is a very cruel madman and especially likes to break, torture, capture, and capture."

Under my coercion and inducement, the masked man finally wavered. I told him that there are people other than me who are immune to the virus. We made antidotes before them. As long as there is an antidote, the probability of transforming into a super strong constitution after being infected by the virus is 80%.

He asked Louis why they hadn't changed. I said we and them had met by chance. My people and I just wanted to use them to cover up. How could we give them something as precious as an antidote?

The masked man was half-believing and half-doubted, and then he told me about the conditions and asked me to give him an antidote first before he could answer my question.

All the big things on me were searched by the old lady's people. The real antidote pill was given to Louis, but there was no medicine to save people, and there was still one medicine to harm people.

My watch has a secret lattice. When I lift the dial, there is a layer of secret lattice under it. There are not many things that can be contained. If it is a pill prescribed by Western medicine, it can be filled with about three or four tablets.

Now there is only one pill in the dark compartment, half black and half white. Of course, this is not a white plus black cold medicine, but a poison that can kill people.

"This is an antidote developed based on the mysterious medicine of China and the power of nature. It is called Yin and Yang. It is very precious. I can only give you half. When you honestly explain it, I will give you another half." As I said, breaking the pills apart, the black and white are separated, and the distinction is clear.

The masked man was frightened by me and swallowed half of the black pill. After taking the medicine, he told me that the old lady was from a biotech company and they were temporary helpers. The old lady and Hongscorpion were the direct descendants of that company.

The company is very rich and seems to have contacts with military forces from many countries. He only told me the name of the company, and I secretly wrote it down and could only check it afterwards.

After answering a question, he put forward a new request, and he wanted me to have a blood vessel.

"What? Do you suspect that I gave you a fake medicine?" I raised my eyebrows and asked after hearing his request.

"This is a double guarantee. Maybe what you give me is just ordinary vitamins."

"You don't seem to figure it out. You are the one who is being arrested now, and your life is in my hands."

“It’s OK to give a hair.”

"Sher~" I sneered and pressed his shoulder: "Do you know how powerful my genes are?"

I opened my palm and a ball of flame rose. I took off his watch and threw it into the flame. The metal watch immediately turned into ashes.

The masked man was completely stunned. He widened his eyes, as if he had seen something particularly incredible.

At this moment, he completely believed in the power of the virus transformation. He no longer made any conditions. He told me what he knew and begged me to let him go, he was going to the monument and he was infected.

I threw the other half of the white pills to him, then untied the rope behind him, he swallowed the pills, identified the direction, and ran towards the conch.

Half of the black pills were poisons, and half of the white pills were antidotes. I was going to let him continue to be stubborn, so I let him get poisonous and torture him for a while. I asked for the information I wanted to know before giving him the antidote.

Fortunately, he was fond of his righteousness when he saw profit and was willing to sell his employer in order to get physical transformation.

Once he takes the antidote, the poison will not occur. When he goes down to the monument, he will still be infected. But only God knows whether he can be as lucky as Clark.

Obtaining ‘powers’ may be more tempting to many people than giving money directly.

I knew they would not leave for a short time, so I went back to the cave and waited. There was someone else in the jungle right now, so our affairs must not be affected by them.

I personally guarded the cave and waited for my colleagues from the transportation team to watch the goods shipped out to feel at ease.

The unit sent a helicopter this time. I left with the plane carrying the body and went to the highway with signal. They put me down. When I got here, I was not worried that they would have any accidents. The most dangerous area was the jungle area where there was neither signal nor road nor support.

I watched the helicopter fly far away, then stood on the side of the road and called Feng Yin, but the phone dialed in, and the other side prompted that it was not in the service area.

She might have called the police in the area with signal and went back. I called the unit and told the department responsible for receiving the body that I had watched the goods leave, and then called the head of the sect and reported his recent discovery to him.

I knew that the virus would attract his attention. Although we are a department of China, viruses will lose control if we are not careful and spread from one country to more countries. Therefore, they must be dealt with in a timely manner and cannot be ignored.

This matter is under our jurisdiction when it encounters us. We have priority to make decisions. The head of the sect means not to leave any future troubles.

I said I understand, isn't it just evidence of destruction? I'm good at it.

But I didn't expect that I was one step late. When I turned back to the camp, I heard a loud noise, as if it was exploded and exploded.

I thought to myself, why did the old lady blow up the monument before she got the virus sample?

With doubts in mind, I quickly accelerated and ran towards the conch.

When I ran to the nearest place, I saw smoke and dust rising. The explosion was not only one, but several times in succession. When I arrived, the conch snails collapsed, but because it was an underground explosion, only a large pit was sunk out of the ground, which had little impact on the surrounding jungle.

I thought it was not good, Clark was still down there, and looked around. The guards arranged by the old lady were gone. The camp they built was messy, half of the tent fell down, and the table fell to the ground, but no one was seen.

"Fengyin? Louis?" I ran around the pit, shouting while running.

The space below should have completely collapsed. I went into the tent to take out my things, put the sample in my hand, and held the hook and stick in my hand.

I ran all the way and didn't meet the old lady. Since I was not on the ground, I probably went all out.

I sent the goods away and came back. It took me four days to see Feng Yin only slower than me, and I should be on the way here.

Logically speaking, since the underground collapses, the things the leader has given are completed. Whether it is a human or a virus, they are buried underground. If the virus wants to see the light of day again, a whole excavation team is needed and large excavation vehicles are required, but they cannot drive in unless the woods are cut down first.

But thinking of Clark, she was quite safe in that room. Even if the explosion wall fell, her muscles that looked like iron lumps would not be crushed.

Maybe there is still a rescue...

But when I killed E. coli, I consumed a lot of energy. The energy now is not enough to burn through the landslide pit and clear out a channel.

While I was exploring the method, I used a hook and stick to dig the soil in the pit. While I was using my brain, I also had to do my best to dig a little.

Suddenly, the soil layer moved. I thought it was going to collapse again, so I jumped onto the edge of the pit.

But the soil layer is arching upwards, as if something is about to break out of the ground. No matter what it is, as long as it comes up from the bottom, it may bring useful information.

I quickly burned the conch wreckage and soil layer in that place, and first burned a pit half a meter deep. Sure enough, the pressure on the top became smaller, and it was easier for the things below to come up.

When the broken leaves of the plant were lifted away with the soil, I saw a strong arm stretching out first, holding a broken shield in my hand. Among the people I had seen this trip, only the reinforced Clark had it.

"Clark?" I shouted, quickly grabbed her wrist and dragged the person out.

After she came up, there were people below, but it was not easy to deal with because the people behind her were in a coma and could not crawl out.

Clark's face was pale, and she grabbed the rope tied to her waist and dragged the people below one by one.

They were like grasshoppers on a rope, tied together, and Clark took the lead and crawled out of the ruins with the people behind them.

The muscles on her body were trembling. I felt that her condition was not good, so I quickly cut off the rope from her waist and helped her to the pit to rest.

The person she dragged out was Louis, Jose and Bieber. Bieber had gunshot wounds behind him and he did not do anything. The blood was almost gone and he was unconscious.

I looked into his breath and was exhausted.

There was water in the tent, so I quickly took a bottle out for Clark to drink. She breathed rapidly and took the water bottle with one hand and poured it into her mouth, but her hands were shaking violently, and half of the bottle of water fell on her body.

I noticed that she had a scarf wrapped around her other hand because it was dark. I didn't notice it just now. Now looking at it, the scarf was soaked in blood.

No wonder she looked so pale, and the position where the scarf was surrounded was the correct position for the "cutting the vein".

"Stand it, the doctor will arrive soon." I asked her to sit down against a tree, took out a handkerchief and rebanded her wound.

This kind of wound is not enough without sewing, she will bleed to death.

From the perspective of the wound, she cut it herself. I saw that Louis and the other three had blood on their mouths. Clark must have cut open his wrists and fed them the blood.
To be continued...