The eardrums almost shattered, and screams came one after another.
“Dong!”
“Dong!”
“Dong!”
All gates in Area N are closed at the same time, without any gaps left.
Obviously, this sirens were unexpected by all the researchers in District N, and their faces were full of panic.
“Didi—”
The alarm continued, sounding like some kind of death talisman.
"What''s going on?" Teacher Qi was anxious and grabbed the staff''s collar, "What is DS virus leakage? What do you want to do? I warn you that our students are more precious than your researchers!"
Visiting the International Strategic Institute is indeed on the existing itinerary.
But as soon as they arrived, they encountered such a thing, so Teacher Qi couldn''t think about it much.
Let’s think about how ill-fated the professors in Shenzhou were on the way home in the last century and at the beginning of this century. Teacher Qi couldn’t help but feel anger and panic in his heart.
Could it be... the international strategic research owners want to keep them here.
"Teacher Qi, he doesn''t know. You let him go, he can''t speak." Ye Wanlan spoke out, "Ask clearly what the DS virus is first."
Teacher Qi let go of his hand.
The staff member then breathed heavily, and he stuttered: "I, I don''t know what the DS virus is, but it must be a dead person, because this alarm sounds a Class A warning."
Experiments are never a safe thing, and chemical reactions like explosions are even more common in the International Institute of Strategic Studies.
If there is no explosion one day, it will be abnormal.
For the degree of harm of various emergencies, the alert is also divided into S, A, B, C, D, and E, with a total of six levels from high to low.
The S-level alert has only been once so far, which is an incident that may endanger the Global Center.
Although the controllable range of Level A is still within the International Institute of Strategic Studies, it is also extremely harmful.
In the impression of the staff, I have not had a Level A warning for at least twenty years.
Over the past twenty years, countless new blood has been injected into the International Institute of Strategic Studies. These young researchers have no idea what is going to happen, and they are inevitably very panic.
"It''s over, it''s over!" An old researcher in his sixties collapsed on the ground, "A-level alert, all entrances and exits are blocked, and it''s still the DS virus. We are given up!"
Ye Wanlan''s eyes sterned.
No matter how the DS virus was leaked, so many of them were locked up. Could it be that the Supreme Command of the International Strategic Research Institute issued an order?
The exchange students at Yunjing University were also panicked as they heard the crying in their ears.
"Can we go out? We just came in and it is definitely impossible for us to get infected with the virus!"
"There are thousands of people here, isn''t life even a life?!"
Perhaps, the lives of ordinary people are indeed like grass in the eyes of some people with high positions and power.
As soon as the spring breeze blows, new weeds will appear.
Everyone''s expressions and movements in District N were all seen by the person in charge outside and other senior executives. A man in his thirties stared at the screen and ordered coldly: "Until the source of the DS virus leak is found, no one can be left."
“Yes, professor!”
At this time, a noise sounded and everyone turned their heads.
"What''s wrong with Zone N?" Ye Xingli rushed over, "How could the DS virus suddenly leak? This virus was completely blocked three months ago and is not allowed to be studied!"
He is in charge of research on machinery, weapons, combat, etc., but he also has a certain understanding of biochemistry.
DS virus is an unknown virus extracted by several researchers from under the Nanling Sea.
Because no one knew about this virus in the early stages, this virus also caused the deaths of a total of twenty-seven researchers.
This is a big accident.
But when placed in the Global Center, everything seems so normal.
The person in charge of District N just reported it very sloppyly and suppressed the matter.
As a result of months of research, he has been helpless about the structure of the DS virus, and finally the person in charge of District N had to announce that the DS virus would be sealed.
How could something that can kill people in the blink of an eye suddenly be leaked?
"Professor Ye, it seems that the matter in District N has nothing to do with you, right?" The man in his thirties turned his head and his tone was quite kind. "If we knew how the DS virus was leaked, we would not discuss urgent countermeasures here."
"Where are the people in District N?" Ye Xingli suppressed his anger, "Has he evacuated?"
"Professor Ye, what are you kidding?" Hearing this sentence, the man seemed to smile contemptuously, "The DS virus is leaked. If a carrier comes out, do you want the entire institute to be buried with you?"
Ye Xingli looked at him with some disbelief: "Bai Gaolang, there are eight thousand formal researchers in District N alone! Don''t you know? You''re crazy!"
This is not considered as assistant researcher and research intern.
The entire N area includes cleaning, chores and other personnel, which is 13,000.
"I am the chief person in charge of District N. Of course I know the severity of the matter!" The man named Bo Gaolang also suddenly raised his tone, "There are eight thousand researchers in District N. So what about the entire research institute? The fifteen districts combined have as many as 100,000. Is it important to have 8,000 people or 100,000 people important?"
"Bai Gaolang, you shouldn''t be here with a high sound." Ye Xingli sneered, "You are just afraid that things will make a big deal. Your position will not be saved. You are such a waste! If something really happens to these 8,000 people, do you think you can get promoted step by step?"
Bai Gaolang''s eyes instantly became cold: "How can I do things, I can''t use Ye Xingli to teach you."
At this time, an assistant hesitated and whispered: "Professor Bai, in addition to his own people, there are also seventeen exchange students from Yunjing University, who are..."
"What did you say?!" Ye Xingli''s expression changed drastically. He stepped forward, grabbed the assistant''s collar, and said sternly, "The exchange students from Yunjing University are also inside?!"
"What are you shouting? What are you shouting!" Bai Gaolang was completely impatient, "I said that the DS virus must not be leaked. For this, you can give anyone''s life."
After learning that Ye Wanlan was also trapped inside, Ye Xingli couldn''t stand it even more: "Open the door! You are afraid of death, I''m not afraid, Bai Gaolang, don''t let me find out that this virus was released by you."
Bai Gaolang''s stern eyes changed: "Ye Xingli, do you know that you are responsible for your words!"
Ye Xingli''s face was ferocious, and he raised his punch and directly hit Bai Gaolang''s face.
“!”
There were screams of exclamations around.
This youngest S-level researcher at the International Strategy Institute was stained with blood on his back, just like Shura: "Open, door!" (The end of this chapter)