Recalling the scene in the movie, President Zhang did not deny it.

"of course can."

Tang Xuan's face showed his delight.

"So, there's hope for our family to recover!"

Zhang Xuan's expression changed slightly.

Yes, it is possible, but there is a prerequisite first, that is, the night demons transformed by family members and friends can survive until now.

Now, several years have passed since the virus outbreak. During this period, the number of night demons has decreased sharply due to lack of food.

Take Manhattan, for example. At the beginning of the outbreak, it had a population of over one million.

But now, there are only a small group of less than a few hundred night demons left in the city.

As a result, he was captured and experimented by the protagonist!

Wait, Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of a question.

The Spartan Rangers and the Marines of the USS Nathan have been chasing the fleeing Night Stalkers under the cover of Black Hawk helicopters.

Will their killing spree allow the hunting contract to be completed?

Call them back first.

Zhang Xuan opened the communication and said.

After coming to his senses, he did not puncture the hope in Tang Xuan's heart, but nodded.

"The next step will be to try to cure the Night Stalker."

"Yeah." Tang Xuan nodded and looked at Zhang Xuan gratefully.

Without mutual aid societies, there wouldn't even be this hope.

Then he was sent away by Li Wei.

Li Wei stepped forward, glanced at President Zhang and said.

"Haven't you heard that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment?"

Zhang Xuan spread his hands.

"Then what do you expect me to say?"

"Is it true that even if his family members turned into Night Demons, even if they weren't torn to pieces by the first wave of the infection, they must have starved to death due to lack of food in the past few years?"

"You have to leave people with something to think about, right?"

Li Wei responded indifferently.

"Tang Xuan always said that someone had visited his house in his hometown in the county town, and he suspected that it was his mother."

"I think he's a little crazy. A living person must always look forward, right?"

Zhang Xuan remained silent.

"Anyway, the antidote to cure the Night Demon is about to be obtained, so why not set a trap and see what happens then?"

"You are a little hard-hearted."

Li Wei glared at Zhang Xuan.

I have a heart of stone, and you are too soft-hearted.

She didn't continue the conversation, but turned to look at Neville and said.

"He's going to wake up."

......

Robert Neville had a long dream.

The dream was about a morning when warm sunlight shone into the room through the window, making people feel warm on their faces.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his daughter Mary was standing by the bed, holding little Sam.

Little Sam kept licking his face with his tongue.

His wife Ginny stood at the door, smiling and reminding her daughter not to disturb her father.

But this scene was torn apart in an instant.

The infection broke out and Manhattan was isolated into an island.

Seeing Ginny and Mary boarding a helicopter that was destined to crash due to the infection, Neville couldn't help but yell.

"No!"

"Huff~Huff~" He half sat up and breathed in big gulps of air.

Everything around him felt like a dream.

In the distance, a helicopter more than 30 meters long was parked on the ring road, surrounded by fully armed soldiers.

Neville was stunned when he saw the logo on their arms.

It is the logo of the red country on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. In addition, there is also an infinity symbol but with crossed lines in the middle and shaking hands.

He couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

They're reaching out to the East Coast, what am I dreaming about?

At this time, footsteps were approaching.

Neville looked up and saw a Chinese man coming forward.

Judging from the guards around him, this person must be no ordinary person.

Zhang Xuan smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Colonel Neville, my name is Zhang Xuan, and I'm the president of the Universal Human Mutual Aid Association. Your research is enough to save the world!"

Neville was stunned.

My research results refer to the method of curing the Night Demon?

How could this Chinese man in front of me know that I have been researching how to cure the Night Demon?

There is also the Human Mutual Aid Association of All Heavens. Is this name a bit exaggerated?

Can you go to other parallel worlds? That’s the name you guys gave it.

Coming back to his senses, Neville covered his head and denied it.

"I don't know where you got this information from. I failed. I don't have the research results you want here."

Zhang Xuan's smile widened.

"That's because you're missing one factor!"

"What?" Neville couldn't help but ask.

"Let's talk about it when we get to your house." Zhang Xuan did not answer, but walked towards the Jumping Eagle helicopter.

The missing element is temperature.

When injecting the antidote to cure the KV virus, low temperature is needed to suppress the activity of the virus.

At this time, Tang Xuan came to report again that he had found a car and two civilians.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuan had an idea.

These were the two people who originally saved Neville in the movie. Perhaps because they heard the gunshots, they did not move forward.

President Zhang gave the order immediately.

"If they are willing, take them with you. If not, provide them with some food and let them help themselves."

"Okay." Tang Xuan turned around and left.

Although Neville didn't say anything along the way, he listened carefully.

Although it was difficult for him to understand, he was able to grasp the general meaning thanks to his brief experience of learning Mandarin.

He then breathed a sigh of relief.

At least these uninvited guests from the other side of the Pacific Ocean are not extremely vicious.

Thinking of this, he was about to go on the jumping eagle.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan smiled and pulled him back.

"Colonel Neville, flying is too slow."

Neville couldn't help but frown.

If you don’t take a plane, should you drive?

Driving is obviously slower.

Just when he was about to ask, he saw the Chinese man in front of him raise his hand and unfold a dark curtain.

"Follow me!" Zhang Xuan gestured and then walked towards the dark curtain.

"What is this?" Neville's eyes widened slightly.

Something appeared out of nowhere. Am I still dreaming?

He couldn't help but pinch his arm hard.

Feeling the pain, Neville fell silent.

It hurts, it's true.

However, that dark curtain clearly doesn't seem to exist in reality.

Going home through the dark screen, does this also have the function of teleportation?

Zhang Xuan explained with a smile.

"This is a portal!"

Colonel Neville still looked a little dazed.

The group of people who saved him did not belong to this world, but came from another world.

No wonder this Chinese man said with certainty that there was a way. Could it be that this method was to have another parallel world that was not infected by the KV virus allocate resources to develop targeted measures?

Seeing Zhang Xuan step into the portal.

Neville took a deep breath, determined to keep up.

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