Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 362 Infection and Patients

Seeing that Lao Meng looked dull and flustered, Chen Junyan thought it was an innocent act without any malice, so he chuckled and didn't care anymore.

The downtown area was crowded and not a good place to talk, so the three of them found a private room in the hotel and sat down.

"Roasted whole lamb, big plate chicken, pilaf, meat wrapped in naan... feel free to order whatever is available!" Chen Junyan took the menu and started ordering them one by one.

After all, it is a life-threatening mission. For this mission, the Imperial Capital Command Center has given a lot of travel subsidies, so there is no need to compromise on the desire for words.

As soon as the dishes were laid out on the table, Chen Junyan tore off a piece of lamb leg and started chewing on it.

Compared to him, who was the youngest, Old Meng next to him seemed extremely reserved.

"The mission this time... our boss didn't explain it clearly, so we'll focus on your side. I'll just clean up some things." Chen Junyan said vaguely.

Yan Huan poured a glass of juice and drank it, then he remembered that the information from the Imperial Capital Command Center had not been delivered yet.

"Your superior should have asked you to bring something, right?"

"Oh oh oh! I'm so hungry after driving for a whole day and night that I forgot about it." Chen Junyan wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth and took off the small backpack hanging on the chair.

A blank notebook was handed to Yan Huan.

Chen Junyan bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the page, and then the densely packed words appeared.

Without the flow of Qi, one can achieve this level like an extraordinary person.

In Yan Huan's opinion, the extraordinary people who use Qi should be called practitioners, while people like Chen Junyan who use supernatural powers are probably more suitable for the title of extraordinary people.

However, although the two use their abilities in different ways, they can both be said to be "different from ordinary people."

The handwriting appeared, and the cover of the notebook was labeled "Akasha Case Study Report", with the contents in the middle mostly recording various disease abilities activated by the extraterrestrial meteorite "Abaddon".

"At present, all the mutations that the virus can cause are here, but we cannot rule out the possibility that under the belief and sacrifice of the [List], further mutations will be caused..." Chen Junyan explained while eating.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. These data, in addition to the research results of the hospital, are also obtained by the lives of our comrades."

Yan Huan started from the first page and slowly turned the pages.

The case studies are well documented and detailed, with explanations of symptoms, specific effects, and preventive measures all noted.

"Steeling disease, zombie disease, blood thirst disease, fantasy garden disease..."

"Are there any known cases of all of these?" Yan Huan spread out his notebook and pointed to a few serial numbers.

Chen Junyan took a quick look and nodded, "That's right. But the guys in front are basically being used by the organization. They are about to separate from the Imperial Capital Command Center and set up a new organization."

"The leader of these guys is a remarkable guy. People are used to calling him 'Doctor Hell'. It sounds a bit childish, but after all, it's a mutation caused by a virus, so it doesn't matter if he's called a doctor."

Yan Huan nodded thoughtfully, his eyes falling on the grade column marked in the notebook.

The researchers appear to have defined levels of mutation for people infected with the virus.

The power triggered by viral infection comes from human desires and the purest "evil".

These patients can complete an upgrade by killing each other to plunder the viruses in each other's bodies.

The higher the level, the deeper the infection, the purer the virus in the body, and the closer to the top of the meteorite Abaddon.

"Using patients to clear out other patients, fighting violence with violence, a typical case of black eating black. It's not easy to control these lunatics." Yan Huan suddenly thought of Xiao Zizai.

It’s a pity that Brother Xiao joined the wrong department.

After taking a sip of juice and eating two bites of vegetables, Yan Huan suddenly realized something.

"These patients, who are used as guns, will be upgraded accordingly after hunting other infected people. What will they become in the end?"

When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked. There are too many cases of crossing the river and destroying the bridge.

Yan Huan didn't think that patients with high levels would still work for the organization. Chen Junyan, who was sitting opposite him, nodded and said undeniably: "Indeed."

"But the situation in the country is still good now. Unlike abroad, where there is a worship of 'evil', Abaddon's will has advanced."

Chen Junyan turned to the second page of the case report and pointed to the words "Zombie Syndrome".

"This patient is a masked man with white hair. He sees life as a game and the people around him as NPCs and game players."

"His desire was to win the game, so he hid his health bar."

"But his definition of a game isn't about killing and elimination, so he doesn't have a high regard for killing. We can get along for the time being."

Under the fingers is a report on the development of the disease's ability.

The so-called "zombie syndrome" means the walking dead.

The patient will lose the sense of pain at first. Although the knife cannot kill the patient, the blade will still leave scars on the skin.

But as abilities advance, the body will have the ability to repair damage.

In the end, it may not be impossible to achieve immortality.

"Immortality..."

"Hey..." Yan Huan took the notes back with interest.

There is a chance that I will have to fight against guys like this in the future.

Well, it's nice to see how vast the world is.

Old Meng, who was eating quietly at the side, came over and raised his glasses.

Unfortunately, viruses are smaller than bacteria, do not have independent cell structures, and cannot be controlled by Qi.

As a biologist, I can't offer much advice on this.

Chen Junyan, who was chewing mutton, looked at Yan Huan's smiling face and pursed his lips helplessly.
"These guys are complete villains. If you underestimate them, you will suffer..."

The task Chen Junyan received was to explore the remnants of meteorite fragments in the northwest.

Lop Nur is an uninhabited area, and the command center has always opposed its members from going deep into the dangerous area.

The exception this time is nothing more than a cooperation with "Nadutong", and a three-member team from the West called "List" has already sneaked into the country.

"Thanks for the reminder. I will be more careful." Yan Huan took a sip of juice.

The candied haws he had bought earlier were about to melt, so he quietly untied the bag, and a small tentacle emerged from under the table and took it.

"Okay, I've finished explaining the situation on my side. What are you doing here? What do you need my cooperation for?"

Chen Junyan wiped the corner of his mouth and put his chopsticks on the table. It seemed that he was full.

Yan Huan smiled and said, "It's no big deal. If you see any spiritual creatures like the phoenix, just keep an eye out for me."

"Phoenix!? Is this what you are researching over there?" Chen Junyan felt a little unbelievable.

“It’s just a personal hobby of mine.”

"Amazing! Although I have seen some strange creatures, this kind of legendary spiritual creature is the first time I have heard of it!"

"Actually..." Yan Huan paused.

I am also interested in what you are researching...

Who can guarantee that alien creatures have no souls?
(End of this chapter)