Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

An island without coordinates, people in lab coats, and a ship—it just doesn't seem right no matter how you think about it.

Thinking of those horrible experiments, the staff were afraid that something serious might happen, so they called their leader again, ignoring the annoyed scolding from the other end who was woken up.

There was a hint of solemnity in his voice: "The director is in trouble. Please take a look at the information I sent you. There is an island that is not on the coordinates, and there are many experimenters on the island."

"Those subjects looked very strange. They could walk and run, but their skin looked like that of a dead person, and their eyes were completely black. They looked like wild beasts who had lost their minds."

"937 calling for location assistance. Should we go?"

The leader shuddered, thinking that the location on the coordinates was close to the United States, and the United States was very fond of conducting human experiments. If he thought about it this way, it would be fatal if it was true.

Should we intervene or not? If we intervene, will it cause international conflict? If we ignore it, our Chinese compatriots are still there and we cannot just sit back and watch without helping.

After reporting the situation up the chain of command, an hour or two had passed before a rescue plan was finalized and Chinese ships from the surrounding waters were dispatched for the rescue.

The rescued Chinese people must be sent to quarantine as soon as possible and only be allowed to leave after it is confirmed that there are no problems.

The ships in the surrounding waters that received the mission headed towards the coordinate point.

The people on the cruise ship looked at the fire and prayed in their hearts that someone would come and rescue them soon. As long as they could return alive, they would do more good deeds in the future.

Su Chen looked at the faint light in the sky, counted on his fingers and said: "The rescue team is coming, we will be rescued soon."

"But I'm afraid I won't be able to go home for a while."

Fu Mingan frowned slightly: "What does this mean? If the rescue team came, it was to save us, so why can't we go home?"

"Isolate and test for the virus."

"...!!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Mingan was stunned, and his brain reacted instantly. Yes, the human experiments conducted on this island must be illegal, and the people must be isolated and tested for viruses.

"Mr. Su, how long do we have to be quarantined?"

Su Chen said calmly: "It's different. The time you have to be isolated is different from ours. You will know the details when the time comes."

"Huh? What does this mean? They're all people returning from the island, so why are their quarantine periods different?"

Nonsense, he holds a position in the government and is a public servant, so he is naturally different from them. How could he not know whether he is infected with the virus or not?

The survivors on the deck rested for a while, then got up and walked towards the restaurant with their sore bodies, wanting to eat something to replenish their energy.

But before he could enter the restaurant, he was stopped by men with guns.

The survivors were stunned when they saw this, and looked at them in confusion: "Why don't you let us in? We bought tickets to get on the boat. Are you going to starve us to death?"

The crew remained unmoved and said coldly, "Retreat to the deck, or stay in your room. Don't touch the food in the restaurant, and the same goes for the supermarket."

The captain explained that it was uncertain when rescue would arrive, so they had to ensure there was enough food because the food in the seawater was contaminated and definitely could not be eaten.

The survivors can go to the room to find food, but they cannot take theirs, otherwise they will be killed.

Some people wanted to get closer, but were interrupted by gunshots.

There was a bang of a gunshot, and it landed right beside him, scaring everyone so much that they subconsciously stepped back, looking at the man with the gun in horror.

The crew member said coldly, "I told you not to come near. If you want to eat, you can go find it in the room. You can't touch the things here. Do you understand?"

The survivors looked at each other, knowing that they had no choice. Even if they were more numerous, what could they do? They could never be a match for those with guns.

He walked towards the cabin with his head lowered, intending to check each room one by one. He was sure that he could find food to survive. He definitely could.

There were also crew members guarding the entrance. They would directly say to anyone who came in, "Take off all your clothes for inspection. Only those with no problems can enter. If there are any problems... you will die!"

Everyone's pupils shrank when they heard this, and they couldn't help but shout.

"No, you can't do this to us."

"Shut up and take off your clothes for inspection."

In order to survive, no one cared about the gender. After confirming that there was no problem, they walked in. Seeing this, the others became more cooperative.

A thin man waved his hands repeatedly: "No, the wound on my arm was a scratch when I was running away. It's really not a bite wound. If you don't believe me, take a closer look."

Without saying a word, the crew shot him dead and threw the body into the sea.

The remaining people swallowed, their eyes filled with fear.

Among the hundreds of people, only two-thirds went in. The remaining one-third were injured and were directly pushed into the sea. This one-size-fits-all approach made the other survivors even more frightened.

Seeing this, Sang Ning was frightened. If they had not run away in advance, they would be the ones forced to check. If they had any wounds, they would be thrown into the sea.

There is no possibility of survival. This is clearly murder.

Horrible, really terrible.

"Mr. Su, Miss Qin, thank you. If it weren't for you, we would be the ones in such a passive position now."

Qin Wushuang glanced at her and said in a cold voice: "It's nothing, it's all thanks to the 80 million, otherwise my husband wouldn't have brought you with him."

Sanning: "..."

She looked deeply at the expressionless man, sighed in her heart, and looked complicated. Was this man her biological son? If so, how could they get along?

What happened before was probably... How would Yian cope with it? If not, what about that inexplicable feeling of loss?

Sang Ning shook his head, shaking off the messy thoughts.

Su Chen put down the telescope and set up a blind spot at the top staircase. He whispered, "I've set up a formation here. As long as you don't leave this floor, no one will be able to find you."