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The little boy noticed streaks of blood in the whites of his mother's eyes, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with your eyes?"

The woman's skin was very fair. Hearing this, she was silent for a while, and said, "I didn't sleep well last night."

"Then you should sleep well and don't be too tired from work."

The little boy saw a large number of people holding signs in front of the company, and was a little puzzled: "What are they doing?"

The woman didn't speak, and trotted into the company through the back door with the little boy in her arms. At this time, there were a lot of security guards standing around the company. She led the little boy to the fifth floor through the safe passage.

A man was smoking a cigarette and was standing by the window sill waiting for them. His expression seemed to be very anxious. When he saw the mother and son approaching, his face showed a hint of joy: "You are finally here. Come on, bring Huihui in."

That man is his father.

The man led the mother and son all the way inside. There was a thick alloy door in the innermost part, and the blue shield logo was printed on the door.

The man stood in front of the alloy door, knocked hard, and shouted: "Old Chen, open the door, it's me."

"Ka Ka Ka ~"

After a few seconds, the disc on the door began to rotate slowly.

A man in a white chemical protective suit appeared in front of the door, glanced at the little boy, and said, "You only have one quota, are you sure you want to give it to him?"

The husband and wife nodded affirmatively, and then the little boy was led in by a person in a white chemical protective suit.

Although there was no electricity, the room inside was very bright, and there were test beds around, with corpses lying on them, and a large number of people in white chemical protective suits walked among them.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the white floor was covered with red marks, as if blood had dripped on it and hadn't been wiped clean.

It was very noisy in the large hall.

"The image of the A303 sample has been seriously distorted, change to A304."

"Adding strong radioactive elements can increase the success rate by half a percent."

"O blood type seems to have more affinity."

"How can those all failed products be used by others?"

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The little boy lowered his head, and was taken all the way to the innermost passage leading to the upstairs. He was taken over by a man in a blue chemical protective suit, walked from the white stairs to the upper floor, and stopped in the fourth room of the passage. Down.

The light in the room was dim, and there was a glowing fluorescent pillar, surrounded by rows of cabinets with boxes of various sizes.

The person in the blue chemical protective suit took out a silver-gray box from the cabinet, opened it, and inside was a syringe with blue fluorescence.

The man in the chemical protective suit picked up the medicine, was silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

"Ok."

"This is the medicine with the highest estimated success rate. It can only be used by children... although it has a success rate of less than five percent."

The man in the chemical protective suit looked at the little boy and said, through the glass of the mask, there was a young woman's face inside.

The little boy thought about it and said, "Five percent...is very little."

"Cherish it and live on."

The little boy was a little stunned at this moment, not understanding what happened, but obediently watching the needle inserted into his tiny arm.

"Zi~"

The blue fluorescent liquid seeped into the needle tube.

After that, he felt dizzy for a while, his consciousness was blurred, and he was carried out all the way. Then, there was a burst of noise around him, and it seemed that many people were shouting and cursing around.

They hold signs, hold weapons, and get emotional...  

When he became conscious, he found that the man had disappeared.

The woman was running on the street with him on her back, she could hear the woman's rapid breathing, and noticed some blood on the woman's body.

"I'll send you to your uncle later. Uncle is a policeman. He will protect you. You will wait there for your parents."

The woman looked back at him, smiled softly, her eyes shone with light, and there seemed to be some unknown white horniness on her forehead.

The little boy knew that his mother might be sick, so he obediently agreed: "Well, I will wait for you obediently there, for sure."

The woman said with great certainty: "Definitely."

The man in police uniform was a little surprised when he saw them coming, and when he was about to say something, he was interrupted forcefully by the woman:

"Immediately register Xiaohui as an out-of-control person, the high-risk one, and let him stay alone in an isolation room."

"This······"

The man in the police uniform was a little hesitant, no matter what, he always dealt with business.

The woman pulled down her mask and said very solemnly: "To tell you the truth, there is already a big problem in this world. Now I can only keep Xiaohui first."

Men in police uniform startled by woman's extensive peeling face, a symptom of runaway officers.

He suddenly understood something, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, come with me."

The two followed the man in police uniform to the third basement floor of the police station. The iron door in the corridor kept banging, as if someone was constantly banging on the door.

The man in police uniform pointed to a door and said, "These people don't seem to know how tired they are, they keep banging on the door."

The little boy was very scared. He didn't know what happened to these people. He was locked up here instead of going to the hospital when he was sick.

Going all the way to the innermost room, the woman brought him in, grabbed his shoulders, stared at him, and repeated again: "You must wait for us here, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com My father and I will definitely Come back to pick you up... Mom loves you."

"I love you too."

Under the helpless eyes of the little boy, the iron door was closed heavily.

The woman gave some instructions to the man in police uniform, and ran out quickly, as if there was something important to do.

Crouching in the dimly lit room, the little boy felt dazed, and he didn't feel that time was passing slowly. Various scenes of cartoon characters appeared in his mind, and the world in front of him began to become bizarre.

The man in police uniform came to deliver meals 7 or 8 times, and he never came again, and he didn't feel hungry.

It's just that the screams of the patients and the sound of banging on the iron door constantly came from all around, which made him feel very noisy and made him a little angry.

But he has always been a good boy with a good temper, so he shouldn't be angry.

"Yes, you shouldn't be angry."

The boy kept saying this to himself.

After an unknown amount of time, voices came from outside the door.

"This place is full of zombies, but there is actually a child locked inside."

"Then what to do, let him out?"

"You are stupid, letting him out has another mouth, which is of no use."

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I don't know how long it took, and there were voices outside the door again, and there seemed to be many people.

"We are all starving to death, and the child is still alive."

"Anyway, he's going to die. We, we might as well eat him first. Maybe we can survive this way."

"...I agree, some people have to be sacrificed."

"Chi Chi, I agree too."

"...Your suggestion, you can catch him out."