On the way back, Lin Xiao's phone rang.
Just a glance made his breathing quicken.
Ming Yi quickly asked, "What's wrong, Brother Xiao?"
"There's a situation," Lin Xiao said, looking at the message, his hands clenched tightly. "A batch of infected individuals has entered Sha City."
"Infected individuals?"
"Yes... The message said it's a batch of infected individuals deployed by the United States. They are carrying the high-risk and contagious disease codenamed 'Death God' into Sha City," Lin Xiao explained.
"Why... Sha City?"
"Perhaps, it's a challenge to me."
Lin Xiao gritted his teeth. If they sent people, he wouldn't be afraid; no one could harm anyone from their hands. But... this kind of method was difficult for him to handle.
Under these circumstances, he didn't know how many infected individuals there would be in this time frame.
"They did something similar before. Do they think this kind of thing is useful?" Ming Yi instinctively stepped on the accelerator.
They needed to rush back quickly to organize prevention.
Most importantly, he had heard of this virus codenamed "Death God."
It had emerged only in the past few months and was an absolutely high-risk virus. These past few years, with the global pandemic, humanity had been fighting viruses, and viruses, in turn, had been constantly evolving in the face of human resistance.
This "Death God" was the latest mutation.
In some countries, it had already caused mass deaths.
Now, the country was just beginning to show signs of complete reopening... If something like this were to be deployed during this period, and they were not prepared, the consequences would be unimaginable!
He couldn't even imagine what would happen then.
Especially to the elderly and children in the cities.
These people had the weakest immune systems. If they were accidentally infected...
Thinking of this, he said directly, "I'll go back first."
With that, he jumped out of the car.
He then transformed into countless afterimages, speeding away.
His speed far surpassed the car.
Ming Yi could no longer care about anything else. While reporting to the traffic department, he floored the accelerator.
...
"Cough, cough..."
A man with a slightly flushed face lowered his head, coughing occasionally. His eyes were somewhat unfocused, his face buried in his collar as he walked slowly down the street.
He wasn't wearing a mask.
There weren't many people on the street now, and it wasn't yet the time to get off work.
He looked at the empty street, searching for his target.
Finally, he saw a young woman walking towards him, her expression hurried, and she was wearing a mask.
He grinned.
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Thinking this, he quickened his pace. As he passed by the woman, he suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled towards her mask. The distance was very close, catching the woman off guard.
After doing this, the man took to his heels, a look of madness in his eyes.
"Hahahaha!"
He even let out unrestrained laughter from his mouth!
However, halfway through his laughter, it turned into violent coughing.
"Cough, cough!"
Each cough was heart-wrenching.
The woman stood rooted to the spot, fanning the air in front of her face, muttering, "What a psycho! That stinks!"
However, she didn't think much of it and hurried home, planning to take a good bath.