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Capital Star Healing Center.

On the promenade full of metal atmosphere, the lights flickered, and the fog floated in the glass-separated air, slowly permeating along with the depressing molecules.

"Success, was it successful?" An uncertain voice came from the beeper.

In the monitoring room, a major general in military uniform frowned, "The concentration of the tranquilizer has been increased by ten times, if this is not successful---"

"Bang!" A powerful muffled sound interrupted the major general's voice and spread to everyone's ears.

On the originally empty metal corridor, amidst the thick smoke, stiff arms stretched out one after another, and slammed into the glass door fiercely.

"Bang! Bang bang ---!"

"Fuck..." Accompanied by the sound of gasping in the monitoring room, the major general slammed his fist heavily on the table, staring gloomyly at the light screen, the fanatics who got up again in the calming smoke, for a long time , looked sideways, and glanced at another small light screen.

Not only him, many people subconsciously made this action after seeing the situation on the corridor.

In the light screen, a small storage room was impressively displayed. Behind the scattered sundries, Huang Mao tightly protected Su Yan in his arms, and the two were curled up in the corner hugging each other.

Outside the storage room is a group of "freedom" fanatics who failed to be controlled by the blocking door. 10 minutes ago, this group of fanatics were still chasing Huang Mao and Su Yan. After entering the storage room, maybe it was the isolation of the smell that made them calm down a little, but---

"Twice the concentration---" Seeing several fanatics getting closer to the storage room, the major general gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"No." A female voice interrupted him. It was Frieza standing behind the major general. Her hair and clothes were a little messy, and her face was cold. "The isolation tools on both of them can't withstand higher tranquilizers. concentration."

Ten times the concentration of tranquilizers is enough to make ordinary people die thoroughly, what more?Absolutely not.

"Where's the backup?" Looking at Huang Mao who was protecting Su Yan and hiding in the storage room, Frieza squeezed her lips tightly. There were two bleeding wounds on her arms, but at this moment she had no time to take care of them.

"The backup will definitely arrive within 5 minutes," someone in the monitoring room responded. "Our manpower removes the part that was injured during the first breakthrough, and the rest should cooperate with the backup to carry out another breakthrough operation."

"But the body temperature of this group of fanatic patients is higher than I have seen before," a doctor in charge of the center whispered, "I have heard in the past that the highest concentration of tranquilizers is eight times higher, and the combined The effect. Frieza’s proposal of ten times has completely exceeded my cognition, but it has no effect—”

The more the doctor spoke, the more depressed the air in the room became.

Frieza pinched the edge of the table with his fingers, his fingertips turned slightly white.

This is not only the most violent batch of fanatical reactions known to the doctor.Even Frieza, who works in the center of the scientific research institute and is in charge of researching this area, and has seen all kinds of cases of fanatic patients in the entire alliance, has never seen such a situation.

Half an hour ago, when the first frenzied patient broke away from the sedative and escaped from the medical cabin, the entire treatment center was plunged into a storm of fear.

Originally, the treatment center was full because of the excessive radiation patients sent from the frontier two days ago, and even the corridors were forced to build many temporary isolation rooms, and in such a place, dozens of fanatic patients regained their freedom status, and now staying in the treatment center, there is only one major general who has the experience of fighting on the front line of radiation!

After Frieza knew the news, he was about to swear.A place that is seriously overcrowded with fanatics, and there are not enough soldiers with front-line experience to guard it?Even if there has never been a case of tranquilizer failure before, doesn't the military even consider taking precautions?

"What's going on?" A new communication was inserted, and Potter's voice came, seemingly in a hurry, "Lin Jingzhi, the little assistant and the little girl haven't been rescued yet?"

"No." Frieza gritted his teeth and looked at the few fanatics who were getting closer and closer to the storage room on the light screen, his complexion was a little ugly, "there are few guards here who have experience in radiation combat, this group of fanatics The force value of the patient was beyond expectations, the first batch of soldiers who went in for rescue were all seriously injured, and now they are lying in the wounded room, and the backup has not yet arrived---"

"No backup." Potter's rustling voice stopped, and he said calmly, "Who is the highest-ranking member of the guard? Let him connect."

Frieza paused, then turned to look at the people beside him, "Major General Abel?"

There is an unwritten rule in the military department that the military rank enjoyed by military doctors is one level higher than that of ordinary soldiers. Abel, who once served under the command of West Germany, immediately stood up straight, "Major General Porter!"

"Don't wait for the rescue. The frontier regiment's first brigade detaining Fa'ang just landed on the capital star half an hour ago. Call the army's internal line and ask them to send someone over there."

Abel was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes flashed.

"Don't be so fucking hesitant! I've seen the data, and it's completely outside the range of fanaticism I've seen in the past. The fanatics I saw in the frontier can be eaten as food. Whether it's an upgraded version has to wait for Dr. Lin to confirm. But in this case, let me tell you that no matter how many backups the military sends, it’s not a matter of talking on paper. If you don’t have experience, you can’t do it! I know better than you what a fanatic patient’s disease will look like. Don’t fantasize about dozens of them at the same time. Let the frontier army and the treatment center cooperate to find a way to rescue people first--"

·

In the sky above the capital star, a giant dark gray aircraft armor slowly passed by, and voices filled the interior.

"Crack ---" a sound.

"The course is normal, the weather is normal, and everything is normal. We are carrying out a detour to waste energy according to the orders of the West German Marshal. If there is no accident, we will be able to successfully waste energy and land at the military headquarters in 15 minutes, so --- quickly Dial the line for me, and let those pigs roll! If you sleep like a dog like this, you will be sprayed to death by the old men---Hello? What, emergency dial?"

In the control room of the aircraft armor, a man with well-developed limbs and messy military uniform was talking to others while picking up the communication. After two seconds, the casual expression was swept away from his face, and his complexion gradually sank.

"---The situation report is completed, and a large team is requested to rush to support as soon as possible!"

In a lounge of the aircraft armor, a deafening whistle sounded, and several soldiers opened their eyes suddenly.

"There are more than fifty fanatical patients who have lost their sedation in the treatment center. Two are waiting to be rescued, a child and a researcher. We are working! We happen to be nearby, get out of here and gather in a minute!"

·

"Ten times the tranquilizer doesn't work?" Lin Jingzhi frowned in the suspension car speeding down the street.

"Yes, and Huang Mao was protecting Su Yan just now, and was injured in the back by a fanatic patient, and the isolation tool was broken...Although I found a new one in the locker, I suspect that he may have I couldn’t cooperate with our arrangement to escape on my own, and I didn’t give me a response in the surveillance—” Frieza, who was still calm when he was talking to Potter and Abel, subconsciously buried him when he heard Lin Jingzhi’s voice. I spoke out the worries that had been in my heart for a long time.

"We used the isolation corridor of the treatment center to control 20 of them. Ten times the sedative was also used on them, but it was useless. There are more than [-] free fanatic patients in the corridor. If the concentration of sedative exceeds Ten times, Huangmao's isolation tools can't bear it anymore. These few free ones were quite aimless before, but now I don't know why, one by one, they are all heading towards the storage room."

"What should I do..." Looking at Huang Mao who was holding Su Yan motionless in the locker, not even looking at the camera, the moment when Huang Mao's isolation device was torn off by fanatics in the corridor, Frieza was extremely anxious, "We contacted a large team, they happened to be nearby, and they said they would arrive within 3 minutes, but they still had no idea how to save them, the bodies of these fanatical patients were worse than all the data I had seen before. It's too high, this door can't stand their troubles at all, I doubt it for 5 minutes--"

"Is the doctor in the treatment center here?" Lin Jingzhi interrupted her.

"……exist."

Lin Jingzhi paused for two seconds, then turned to look at Sid, "People in your brigade---"

Sid on the other end was also listening to Frieza's report to Lin Jingzhi, and immediately answered, "Who connected?"

Frieza over there: "Lieutenant General Galen?"

"No problem, it's very patient, no matter how difficult it is to arrange." Sid ruthlessly sold Galen, and by the way gave Lin Jingzhi a reassuring look.

Lin Jingzhi was taken aback for a moment, but didn't understand what it meant to be very patient. After a pause for a while, he simply ignored: "I need a doctor from the treatment center, who can concentrate enough to listen to what I have to say next."

In the monitoring room, a doctor who seemed to be the oldest stood up immediately, "Speak, Dr. Lin."

"Fever is different from common illnesses. Military doctors in the frontier pointed out that individual differences are very obvious. In order to ensure the lives of fanatic patients and let them sleep for a longer time, every fanatic's tranquilizer is a doctor. It was specially choreographed and well documented."

"That's right, doctors, nurses, and some volunteers in our center have handed over all the sedative records of these hundreds of fanatical patients in the past two days." The old voice carried the calmness of a doctor.

"I need you to choose someone from these records." Lin Jingzhi said.