Zhu Jue, who hung up the phone, was ready to rest.

However, Newcast was wandering in the office because of the call content.

Could that be the source of virus liquid or infection?

Can we obtain important data and information through analysis of it and then produce a drug for it?

All kinds of thoughts wandered in Newcast's mind, which made him feel a little restless. He wanted to call the laboratory to prepare manpower and instruments in advance, but he was afraid that doing so would make others guess that he still had contact with Ronaldo. He picked up his phone several times, but finally chose to let go.

"Mr. Newcastle, it's late at night, and it's 5 hours since the time to get off work. I suggest you prepare for a break."

The smart secretary, exclusively to Newcast, issued a reminder through the computer in the office.

"It's an extraordinary time now. I'll take care of the resumption reminder."

He leaned against the sofa beside the door, listened to the sparse and inaudible footsteps outside the door, and saw that the two hands of the clock on the wall were all "1". Newcast wrapped his coat tightly.

"Prepare a lounge for me, I spent the night in the epidemic prevention center today."

"Okay, please wait... The administrator of the epidemic prevention center has been notified... and received a confirmation reply."

After the intermittent reply, the office calmed again, leaving only the rhythmic sounds made by the metronome.

After a few more minutes, Newcast sighed and was about to go to the laboratory and the surveillance room before going to change, to see the progress of the disease research and the situation of the infected person.

Who knew that as soon as I opened the door and walked out, I saw the old man appearing at the other end of the corridor.

"teacher?"

He screamed subconsciously, and the figure in front of him paused and turned around. It was the director of the epidemic prevention institute, Gron.

"Newcastle, you haven't had a rest yet?"

The old man looked a little surprised when he saw Newcast with his empty hands.

"Teacher, have you not had a rest? Are you here to check the situation of the infected person?"

Newcast looked at the old man in front of him with some emotion, thinking that he must have developed the habit he is now because of Teacher Grand.

"Well, the epidemic problem has never been solved, and people always remember it. I just chatted with people from Life Medical Group and came over to have a look... Go back and rest, don't care about your health because you are young. This is the advice of someone who has experienced it."

With gray hair and tired face, but his body was standing straight. Grand looked at Newcast at the door of the office, his eyes full of himself decades ago.

Suddenly, he was at a loss, and took a step forward and stopped, put his hands in his pocket, looked at his proud disciple, and forced a smile.

"I also have to go to the laboratory to see it. During the special period, you should go back and rest quickly. As you said, I am a young man and the deputy director of the epidemic prevention institute, so I have to carry the burden."

After saying that, Newcast turned around and prepared to walk towards the elevator next to him.

"Hey, Newcast, I'm sorry..."

Director Grand's voice came from behind, and it sounded a little hoarse.

"Feel sorry?"

The elevator door just opened and Newcast looked back.

"I...if I'm younger, you don't have to be so tired."

"Haha~ Teacher, you have to convince yourself. Let me leave the next thing to me, a young man!"

Smiling, waved his hand and walked into the elevator.

On the corridor outside, Grande's old look in the incandescent lights showed off. He turned around and crossed the corner. The loose flesh on both sides of his cheeks shook, and his body was much hunched.

......

Roar ~ Roar ~

The low roar woke up the sleeping blessing.

The sound was familiar and unfamiliar to him, because he knew in his heart that it should be the sound of a silver beast transformed by his spiritual will, and because he had never heard such an annoying tone.

It wants to awaken itself...it seems weak!

The strange thoughts accompanied by the panic that had not appeared for a long time in my mind, Zhu Jue began to recover.

The bedding on his body was a little heavy, and he subconsciously raised his arm to pull it open.

Nothing happened.

Zhu Jue opened his eyes barely, and the first thing he saw was the two-story brown bedding, which was not his room.

My eyes turned around and I realized that this was a small wooden house I saw once in a coma after drinking Gadamonic potion in the lower-level community.

However, compared to the situation when I came in the last time, the scene inside the wooden house has changed.

The bonfire in the middle of the house seemed to be missing firewood, and the flames were no longer as vigorous as when they came last time, and the beeping sounds when they burned became much more dull.

The bleak bonfire made the light in the entire wooden house look very dark. The shadows cast by the cabinets and tables enveloped half of the room. The LCD TV facing the bedside was no longer in the LCD TV, but flashed with black and white snowflakes, making a harsh sound.

Outside the window is full of darkness, no wind and snow, nor lakes.

Roar ~

The roar came in from outside the door, with a little impatient.

Another dull pain came from the skull cavity. Zhu Jue frowned and wanted to get up to check the situation, but his body suddenly could move.

Zhu Jue was surprised that he suddenly stood up and lifted the quilt. His arm was sore and numbness when his left foot landed on the ground. His body was extremely weak.

I stepped barefoot on the cold floor of the wooden house. The roar at the door had not stopped yet. I could vaguely hear my claws scratching the door, which was like the sound of a wind chime outside the bathroom door while I was taking a shower.

He walked to the door like a zombie, turned the door handle and opened the door. The cold air flowed into the house. Zhu Jueyan was trembling all over while also seeing the silver beast that was squeezed into the door the moment he opened the door.

It was not in good condition, with its head lowered and its tail drooping. It was not as clean as it was walking. It seemed that it had just fought with something, and glanced at Zhu Jue. Seeing that he had not closed the door, he came over to urinate him again with a "snore~" sound.

Zhu Jue raised his hand to soothe it, endured the discomfort in his body, and checked the dark world outside the house with the light emitted by the bonfire.

The frozen lake surface not far away seemed to have cracks, and large shadows attached to the bottom. Even the brief gaze still made Zhu Jue subconsciously want to withdraw his gaze.

As the wind came, there was also the sound of branches or trunks breaking. Zhu Jue knew that it was coming from the jungle farther away, and there were some weird things that were hard to describe in words that were wandering around.

Suddenly he looked up at the sky.

Darkness filled that place, but Zhu Jue felt something was watching him in the moment...

"Tsk, you won't sleep at night, let's see you!"

He raised his middle finger to the place and cursed.

So my spirit was in a trance again, everything in front of me was rapidly retracting, and my body was swaying and falling backwards.

Bang ~

The sound of the collision between the butt and the bed.
Chapter completed!