Chapter 107 Prion

"Well, there is no cure. Once infected, you can only wait for death."

Lin Sijia's expression was a little heavy, Ye Xingchen reached out and pinched her face.

As a doctor, Lin Sijia certainly didn't want to see someone die.

But she knew very clearly that these people deserved what they deserved.

Because the reason why they are infected with prions is entirely because they cannibalize their own kind.

Hateful but very pitiful, after all, in this doomsday, they...

"Okay, what are you thinking, don't be unhappy, what else did you cook tonight besides curry beef? It's delicious! Eat and eat!"

Ye Xingchen took Lin Sijia's hand and walked towards the dining table. He even changed a seat for Lin Sijia and moved her outside with her back facing the screen.

Ye Xingchen only lived for more than a month in his last life. He is very unfamiliar with what will happen in this world in the future. For some reason, he always feels a little uneasy while looking at the screen.

The curry beef at night was very delicious. Mo Qi had lost his appetite because of the bloody scene, but he still ate two bowls of rice with curry sauce and two bowls of Tom Yum Goong soup.

In order to appease Lin Sijia, Ye Xingchen did not go upstairs to take a shower and go to bed after watching the movie for the first time tonight.

"It's okay, I'll watch you wash."

Lin Sijia was still a little depressed at first, but at this time Ye Xingchen was guarding her bathroom door and never leaving, she couldn't help but blush.

"Oh, you, go sit on the sofa, I hate you to death!"

Ye Xingchen laughed, feeling as if the prank had succeeded: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to Miss Lin, you go wash it up, I'll wait for you to come out."

It wasn't too late, when Lin Sijia turned around and went into the bathroom, Ye Xingchen glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall of the living room, it was just before eight o'clock in the evening.

Lin Sijia locked the bathroom door, and Ye Xingchen adjusted the surveillance screen in the community.

The pool of blood on the ground at the door had turned dark red, Qian Zhong and Zhang Sen had been chewed so clean that the two piles of bones on the ground could be used as models directly.

Their clothes were torn and shredded and scattered around them.

Those eight people have disappeared.

Although the snow had stopped, the wind was still blowing. Ye Xingchen zoomed in on the screen and tried hard to see where the footprints on the ground were going. It was really difficult. After all, it was dark outside, even though his camera had It has night vision function, but after zooming in, there is no way to see it as clearly as the human eye.

"Oh, I don't know where those people went, who are they?"

Ye Xingchen thought about it. Those who could come to his side were probably from this city. After all, if they came from other cities, they would have died on the way.

Lin Sijia took a shower very quickly. She didn't wash her hair today. When she came out, she was wearing a wine red silk nightgown that Ye Xingchen gave her a few days ago.

"Okay, go to sleep."

The rosiness on Lin Sijia's face hadn't faded away, she pinched the strap of her nightgown and went to the bed wiggly.

Ye Xingchen shrunk the picture and placed it in a corner as early as the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then turned off the projector.

When Lin Sijia came out of the bathroom, Ye Xingchen got up from the sofa and greeted her.

The faint scent of Lin Sijia who just got out of the bath was even more obvious, and Ye Xingchen couldn't help hugging her.

"You smell so sweet, Jiajia."

A pair of big hands were dishonest, Ye Xingchen hovered over Lin Sijia for a while...

After some exercise, Lin Sijia was so tired that she fell asleep.

Ye Xingchen got off Lin Sijia's bed, covered her with the quilt considerately, lowered his head and kissed Lin Sijia's forehead, then walked out of the room and locked Lin Sijia's door.

It was already ten o'clock on the wall clock outside. Ye Xingchen walked out of the sixth floor, locked the door of the sixth floor, and then slowly went back to the seventh floor to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Ye Xingchen came to the control room on the seventh floor, and then adjusted the surveillance at the gate of Jinghua Community today.

Double-clicking the screen to zoom in, Ye Xingchen took a screenshot of those people standing at the gate of the community, and then sent it to Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao is a nice person. He has a good relationship with many people in the security company. He would occasionally drink with them, and he has a very wide network of contacts.

Turning off the light in the central control room, Ye Xingchen locked the door and went back to the room. Zhao Hao didn't respond. Ye Xingchen looked up at the wall clock, only to realize that it was past one o'clock in the morning before he knew it. He hurried back to bed to sleep.

After waking up, Ye Xingchen, whose biological clock was fixed, slept late last night, but woke up at about the same time as usual. He first went to unlock Lin Sijia's room, and then went downstairs to unlock Mo Qi.

After making all the preparations, Ye Xingchen took Mo Qi to sit on the sofa in the living room on the sixth floor and started looking at his phone.

Zhao Hao came back with a message early in the morning: "These people are Zheng Huaqiang and the others. Well, the one in front is Zheng Huaqiang, and I have seen the people in the back. They are all Zheng Huaqiang's younger brothers, but I Can't remember their names."

Ye Xingchen was a little surprised by the answer. He thought those were strangers, but he didn't expect to be old acquaintances.

Zheng Huaqiang had also been to the Jinghua Community before, and even fought against Ye Xingchen, but before that he was wearing a scarf and a mask on his head and face, Ye Xingchen didn't know what he looked like at all.

Now suddenly I know.

Knowing that it was Zheng Huaqiang, Ye Xingchen also seemed to understand why those of them seemed to have lost their minds, but they still came to his community.

Because they have been here before, they are familiar with it.

Besides, it seems normal for them to be infected with this virus. Ye Xingchen remembered that he had asked Zhao Hao about it before, and roughly pushed it out. The group of them must have eaten sour meat for a long time.

But what Ye Xingchen didn't know was that the reason why so many people ate sour meat, but for the time being, the reason why they were infected was indirectly because of Ye Xingchen.

Because Ye Xingchen shot several of their brothers in the head when he was trying out a sniper rifle that day, Zheng Huaqiang later ordered his men to drag these brothers back who died miserably.

The sour meat was stained with their brains, and Zheng Huaqiang also cooked it in a pot. After eating too much, over time, the prions went directly into their brains.

Ye Xingchen was more or less relieved, at least he was an old acquaintance, not some other unknown force that he didn't know.

(End of this chapter)

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