Re-Transmigrating: My Space Can Actually Travel Through Worlds

Shang Qu transmigrated to a wuxia world and ultimately died under ten thousand arrows. She thought her life was over but found herself opening her eyes to discover she had transmigrated into the bo...

Chapter 136 Someone's Behind It All

If Nan Qu remembers correctly, this person hadn't appeared since escaping from the first destroyed laboratory, but this time he appeared in the laboratory.

When Nan Qu saw the contents of his experiment, she suddenly stood up: the first generation of apocalyptic virus!

Nanqu is not mistaken; it is the first generation of the apocalyptic virus!

Nan Qu looked at the finished virus product in the hand of the person inside, then glanced at Zheng Jianmin's troops outside who were about to storm in. A sudden thought flashed through her mind: it seemed Zheng Jianmin had died around this time in his previous life.

Nan Qu thought that by changing history, such a thing wouldn't happen, so she didn't pay much attention. Little did she know that because this matter was so important, the army could transfer Lu Guoxin from Beijing, and naturally, they might also recall Zheng Jianmin, who had been transferred to Beijing for meritorious service!

Nanqu was certain that they had not yet created an antidote for the first generation of the apocalyptic virus. Therefore, the person in front of them could not be the mastermind behind it all. The danger level of this virus should not be underestimated. The first generation of the virus could infect anyone who came into contact with it, but it was not highly contagious. Infection could only occur through contact with infected individuals and could not be transmitted through the air or in other ways.

However, those who are infected will die.

Now, that person holds the original virus in their hand, their eyes filled with madness; it's clear they want to perish together with everyone outside. Nan Qu is certain that this place will be destroyed in the future.

None of them could escape, so this person could not possibly be one of the virus researchers in later generations.

Thinking of this, Nanqu quickly mobilized the surrounding surveillance cameras and finally spotted a person observing the situation with binoculars several kilometers away from the laboratory.

Nan Qu couldn't bear to watch Zheng Jianmin go in to his death, so she sent a surveillance camera to Zheng Jianmin's side and used the camera's voice changer to say, "Don't go in! The people inside have a very powerful virus, just waiting for you to go in and take you all down with them. That virus is very dangerous; you'll get infected if you touch it."

Zheng Jianmin suddenly paused upon hearing the voices of agreement, his killing intent instantly surging forth. However, after sensing his surroundings, he found no one else present.

Seeing his expression, Nan Qu explained, "I am Yueyue's master. I came here to gather herbs and discovered the situation. I know you are Yueyue's father. To some extent, I taught you your martial arts. I can tell."

Zheng Jianmin's eyes narrowed as he thought of his daughter's elusive master. If it was her, it was normal that he couldn't detect her existence.

"Boss? What's wrong?"

Zheng Jianmin made a gesture indicating that he should stay put and wait.

It was because of this that Zheng Jianmin realized that it seemed only he could hear that senior's voice.

Nanqu would find it funny if she knew what he was thinking. Isn't it just you who can hear this? If it weren't for the fact that it's dark now and it's winter, they wouldn't have seen the mosquito crawling on your hair.

"The virus that man is holding is very potent. Going in like this will only lead to your deaths. Your target should be on the mountain 800 meters behind you. Don't look back; he's watching you. It's obvious he's using you as test subjects."

Nan Qu told Zheng Jianmin everything she knew, and now it was up to him what to do next.

Zheng Jianmin seemed to understand this, and then suddenly clutched his stomach. When the others saw Zheng Jianmin suddenly covered in sweat and clutching his stomach, they rushed over to ask what was wrong.

Zheng Jianmin, still with his back to the person behind him, spoke in a very low voice about the current situation. Then, one of the people helped Zheng Jianmin walk towards the bushes on the side.

Then, that person suddenly stood up and said, "I'm dizzy."

Then the group walked towards the bushes.

Those standing on the mountain looked at the group of people gathered there and couldn't help but sneer, thinking that the soldiers of those Chinese pigs were really of poor quality.

However, the next second, before he could react, Zheng Jianmin and the person who had just left with him appeared beside him and subdued the man.

"You cunning Chinese pigs! How did you find me?"

Zheng Jianmin didn't say much to him, but directly tied the man up and gagged him: "Shuanzi, keep an eye on this man! If we can't get back, this man will be yours to take back."

The guy called Shuanzi was stunned. Seeing Zheng Jianmin's serious expression, the joy of having just caught someone vanished instantly: "Captain, Captain, don't, don't scare me!"

Zheng Jianmin replied, “This is a decision we made together. You are the youngest among us and also the most talented in martial arts. Your future is limitless. There are very dangerous things in the laboratory today that we must destroy. But it is fraught with danger. This person is very important; it concerns the lives of people across the country, even the world. You must ensure that he is brought back alive to face the country's judgment! Do you understand?”

Shuanzi's eyes were red, but he nodded vigorously: "Yes! Captain, I will definitely bring him back alive."

Zheng Jianmin replied, "This man is very cunning. If necessary, it's better for him to die than for you to live! Your life is more important than his!"

Shuanzi's tears flowed freely.

Zheng Jianmin was about to leave, but suddenly stopped: "If you ever have the chance to see my daughter, tell her that I'm sorry, that I broke my promise. You... never mind, that's all."

Nan Qu, seeing that Zheng Jianmin's last words implied he was entrusting his daughter to someone else, couldn't help but sneer. This was the third time—no, countless times—that Zheng Jianmin had faced the choice between his daughter and the country. His answer was truly unchanging.

Fine, she doesn't want to be an orphan, and she certainly doesn't want to be adopted. So, you should just live your life well.

It looks like her master is up to something again.

Zheng Jianmin had prepared himself for death, but then he heard a cold snort in his ear: "My disciple is pitiful to have a father like you. If it weren't for her insistence, I would have taken her away long ago."

Zheng Jianmin paused, looking around: "Senior, are you still here?"

"Oh, by the way, I've already dealt with the people in the lab, so don't go in yet. Go contact your unit's leadership. I left a dose of medicine with my precious apprentice that can cure the poison in there. Have someone bring the antidote over before you go in. There are still some survivors inside; perhaps we can save them."

However, remember that if you get your hands on the liquid from the green bottle, you must drink the antidote within half an hour, otherwise no one can save you.

"Never mind, my disciple knows the antidote formula too. Let her make some more; the medicinal ingredient was with her initially, so I can't make it myself."

Hearing this meant he wouldn't die, and Zheng Jianmin was both crying and laughing.

"Thank you, thank you so much, senior. You saved us, you saved all of us."