"Monitor the survivors who are not injured?" Tu Ran caught a key point.

She thought of the little girl in the red dress.

Is it necessary to send so many people to monitor a little girl?

"Yes, Sister Ran, you may not know that some of those who were not injured have also mutated."

Tu Ran frowned, "How could this happen?" She couldn't figure it out, "Could it be that the alien species is not only infected through blood?"

Ding Naiqing shook his head. "The research institute hasn't found the cause yet, but there are very few mutants who haven't been injured. There haven't been many cases in total. Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that they are actually injured, but the instruments just didn't detect it."

Tu Ran was frowning. It seemed that the situation was far more serious than he had imagined.

The biggest threat to the Federation is actually those invisible infected people who have never been injured.

"Sister Ran, we only need to stay here for three days. People from the research institute said that the virus can only lurk in the human body for three days at most, and it will definitely break out within three days."

This is considered good news now.

"Okay, I get it, go and get some rest."

Tu Ran patted his shoulder.

Ding Naiqing's face now looked terribly bad.

Tu Ran was nervous after a whole night and was worried that he would fall to the ground and fall asleep the next second.

"Oh, then I'll go to sleep. Call me if you need anything. I'll be sleeping at the end of the corridor with the guards."

"Okay, got it. Go ahead." Tu Ran urged.

Ding Naiqing could hardly open his eyelids, and walked towards the lounge with heavy steps.

He could finally close his eyes and rest for a while. He felt relieved knowing Sister Ran was around.

Tu Ran watched him go into the lounge. After walking around the corridor, Tu Ran had a basic understanding of the situation on this floor.

From Ward 401 to Ward 410, all the patients are survivors.

Three people lived in each room.

There was originally a small equipment room at the end of the corridor, which was temporarily cleaned up and used as a lounge for pioneers and guards to rest temporarily.

The other ward was for three doctors, but now one of them has died, leaving only two people living there.

Tu Ran stopped in front of each ward for a while, observing the situation inside through the transparent glass.

Most of the people were lying in bed.

Some were in a coma, and the various instruments beside their beds showed that their vital signs were unstable.

Some of them had injured legs and were hung high up in plaster.

Those who were not in beds huddled in corners, hidden.

They are afraid that the people they live with will mutate.

There are surveillance cameras in the room, and Zero can observe the situation of those people in real time through the surveillance. If he finds anything unusual, Zero will issue an alarm immediately.

The doors of the wards were not locked, and each one could be opened from the inside.

This is to make it easier for the people inside to escape in time after discovering that their companions have mutated.

But based on what Tu Ran observed after taking a walk just now, there were not many people who could run.

"Ding, the heart rate of the patient in bed number three in ward 403 has dropped sharply, and has dropped to 43 beats per minute! The heart rate of the patient in bed number three in ward 403 has dropped sharply, and has dropped to 43 beats per minute! He needs treatment, he needs treatment!"

Zero's voice suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)