Chapter 547: Mist. I'll go with you

A minute later, all the patients in the pharmacy left. Mou Ci and others listened to the increasingly weak cries outside, feeling sorry for them, but helpless. Even if they wanted to save them, it was too late. No one expected that there were patients at both ends of the corridor.

The man who was retching had calmed down, but he didn't dare to look into the eyes of Mou Ci and the others. He followed them timidly and left through another way.

Alas, what can they do? Kill him to avenge that person? They don’t have that right.

It would be a long detour for five people to go this way. They need to go down five steps to enter the MRI area, and then go through the operating room to the other side of the pharmacy.

Captain Li and others were at the emergency exit not far from the pharmacy. Fortunately, there were two corners there, which were blocked by large medical equipment and beds.

While Captain Li was rescuing people, he was pounced on by five or six sick people. He had more than a dozen scratches and bites on his body. The most serious one was on the thyroid gland, where a large piece of flesh was gouged out.

He was wearing a torn protective suit and sitting on the ground against the wall. There were nine soldiers around him, all of whom were dressed in bulky clothes. Four of them were slightly injured, and two had serious leg injuries. They were all sitting at a distance from them.

Suddenly, Captain Li's eyes widened and he took a deep breath, which scared the young soldier who was taking care of him.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Wu Di hurriedly came over with a half-full bottle of water, "Captain..."

Captain Li was confused for a moment, but soon regained his senses and pushed Wu Di away. "I'm fine. Aren't Awei and the others back yet?"

Wu Di shook his head. The pharmacy was not far from here. They had been out for an hour and had not returned, which proved that...

Captain Li pinched his brows. He rushed back to the base overnight and joined the team fighting against the poisonous spiders without stopping. Before he had time to rest after fighting the spiders, he was frightened by the news from Song Yunfei and Cheng Hao and lost all sleepiness. He immediately organized a company, asked for all the protective clothing and gas masks in the base, and armed a hundred people to come here.

But he underestimated the insanity-causing potential of the virus. The bulky protective clothing added to the burden on the soldiers. Moreover, many of those who fell ill were comrades who had fought side by side with him, making them reluctant to kill them at the first opportunity. This led to the current situation.

Less than half of the hundred people who came here are left, and they are all currently guarding the four emergency exits.

He called for support from Director Situ Yi, who said he would send someone down to resolve the situation. However, three hours had passed and apart from hearing the notice to evacuate the upper and lower floors, he had heard nothing else. He had no idea where the rescue was.

The ninth floor seemed to be experiencing some kind of interference, with telephone signals intermittent. Even the landline phone found by the three sacrificed soldiers could not be dialed through.

He had thought about organizing everyone to launch a counterattack. Although there were more than 200 people with the disease here, they traveled around and did not know how to cooperate. If they gathered the survivors from the four places, there should be 60 to 70 people. Ordinary people could also join the battle and fight for survival.

But...what if I lose?

The base would be in complete crisis. If they did not fight back, they could at least control the danger to the ninth floor.

"Captain, Team Leader Song said before that patients can be contagious, but it has been such a long time and we haven't seen anyone infected. I watched those doomsday movies and if you get bit, you will mutate immediately." Soldier Gao Jiahe was a little confused.

"Yes, Captain. Apart from the wound on my leg, I don't feel any discomfort anywhere." Several injured soldiers were also puzzled. In order to protect their comrades, they tied up their legs and sat far away.

Captain Li took a deep breath. This was something he couldn't understand. If they were sure that the patients would not be infected, they should be able to easily subdue the two hundred people with their weapons and equipment.

Alas, inaccurate information and underestimation of the enemy led to the deaths of so many soldiers. If he could get out alive, he would definitely resign.

"Ask about the situation in the other three places?" Captain Li said to Wu Di.

"yes."

Wu Di picked up the intercom and asked about the conditions of Song Yunfei, Li Jian and Zhang Chaowu. Li Jian and Zhang Chaowu responded quickly, as there were few patients around them. Song Yunfei was the last to respond, and he took over the previous squad leader and guarded the north exit.

"Tell Captain Li that the situation here is not good." He looked at the barely closed door. "I don't know how many sick people ran out, and the fan here is very loud, which can easily attract sick people. I tried to dismantle it, but it didn't work."

Wu Di hurriedly told Captain Li about the situation.

Captain Li took the intercom and asked, "How many of you are left?"

Song Yunfei looked at the five soldiers and Dr. Zhao around him and said truthfully, "Counting me, Cheng Hao and Dr. Zhao, there are still eight people. But Dr. Zhao is unconscious, and we need at least one person to take care of him."

Captain Li had wanted to ask A Wei to provide support, but that was no longer possible. "Yun Fei, hold on. The director will definitely send someone to provide support."

Song Yunfei smiled calmly. If there was support, they would have come long ago, but he didn't want to dampen morale. "Well, I won't let any patient out unless I die."

Putting down the intercom, several people began to look for things to block the door. Cheng Hao was almost exhausted and muttered, "What the hell is going on?"

Song Yunfei looked at Dr. Zhao with mixed feelings in his heart, "Old Man, if we can all leave here alive, let's leave the base."

Cheng Hao looked at him in surprise and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Song Yunfei pointed to the north and said, "Go north, back to Beijing. Come with me. I'll feed you, so you won't be hungry."

Cheng Hao pursed his lips and did not answer immediately.

"Of course, if you don't want to leave, that's fine. I'll ask my dad to say hello to the base and take care of you."

Song Yunfei has never actively taken advantage of his family since he was a child, not to mention passively. There are some people who secretly take care of him because of the prestige and help of the Song family, and there is nothing he can do about it.

He tried his best to fight for the life he wanted by himself, but unfortunately, everything was not as he wished. There were too many right and wrong things, both openly and secretly. Just like this crisis, he suddenly realized that Cheng Hao might have been used as a gun by someone, with the purpose of luring them down to the ninth floor and trapping them to death here.

Is it the director or the deputy director?

There was a war going on up there, and only if the two of them won would they have a chance to get out. Of course, the one who was just or just in appearance would win.

Since this is the way the world is, if he wants to survive, he might as well use all his background and power to fight against them.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Cheng Hao suddenly said. He was an orphan and had no place to stay, so he might as well go out and try his luck with his friends.

Song Yunfei smiled faintly. He had many friends in the base, but regardless of their status or background, the only one who truly cared about him was Cheng Hao.