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Chapter 580 - 306: Bizarre Infection! (June Monthly Ticket Extra 4/8)
Chapter 580: Chapter 306: Bizarre Infection! (June Monthly Ticket Extra 4/8)
Both men sat down.
Hector looked at Brian, "What’ll you have to drink?"
Brian shook his head, "Let’s get straight to the point, I’m quite curious about this mission."
Hector nodded,
"The mission is simple; it’s an autopsy.
The only problem is that the bodies have been exposed to severe radiation, and it’s not normal radiation.
This type of radiation can only be detected with special machinery.
But no one knows what it is.
The experts who participated in the autopsies at the Deep Sea Base have all died.
They all committed suicide.
After investigation, we discovered that the special radiation on those bodies is contagious.
Ordinary people can’t resist it, even if they’re wearing hazmat suits; they’ll end up committing suicide. Only First Rank individuals and above are less affected.
There’s no shortage of people skilled in autopsies.
There are even more experts in biological research.
As for First Rank or higher beings, Deep Sea Bases, and so many countries around the world, the numbers aren’t small.
But those who meet all the criteria are few and far between.
Ordinary people and low-level enhancers are the main forces on the deep sea battlefield.
Now they die as soon as they leave the base, and when they die, they die in droves.
It’s a troublesome situation.
That’s why the Deep Sea Base is requesting autopsy professionals from around the world to help, hoping to solve this crisis with collective effort."
While speaking, Hector turned on the projector in the small conference room, "This is the first case of infection discovered at the Deep Sea Base."
As he spoke, he played a video:
The scene in the video was clearly a high-security laboratory.
A group of people wearing hazmat suits were using robotic arms to dissect bodies sealed in glass vessels.
The footage of the bodies was given a high-definition closeup.
Very realistic.
Whether it was blood or internal organs, the expressions on the faces of the corpses, the texture changes on their skin... nearly all the details were clear, clearly shot with equipment not available on the market.
Brian watched intently, pondering.
Normally, the biological protective measures in the video would prevent any leaks, even if a biohazard virus were to hit the real world.
This is because there are only a few ways for viruses to spread.
The high-level research institutions have institutionally cut off the pathways of contagion, physically isolated, leaving no chance for spread.
When a problem arises in such an institution, ninety-nine percent of the time it’s due to misconduct by internal personnel, or problems deliberately created by them, not due to the system or protective measures.
The laboratory in the video was clearly of the highest biosecurity level.
In any case, the research institute under Brian’s name wasn’t even close to its level.
Under these circumstances, Brian couldn’t understand why there would be a problem.
He watched even more intently.
The video had no acceleration at all.
The researcher controlling the robotic arms was very experienced, precisely cutting open the outer skin of the body first, to expose the chest cavity as much as possible, and then took photographs of all the organs and local areas, following the procedure from head to toe, not missing a single spot.
This is actually a very cruel method of dissection, often used to create a human body specimen chart.
What does that mean?
It meant dissecting the person, piece by piece, according to the different tissues of the human body, turning a whole into a pile of parts, a person into a spread of individuals, a flat chart made up of human tissues.
In short, the video looked very gory and also very professional.
Time ticked away second by second in the video.
Just as Brian was pondering what seemed normal, the person operating the robotic arms seemed to have seen something terrifying.
He froze for about three seconds in front of the camera, then suddenly shouted an unclear word, and against the rules, disengaged from the dissection environment, screaming and frantically beating himself with whatever was in reach.
The soldiers stationed outside saw this and hurriedly rushed in wearing protective suits.
The commotion also caught the attention of the other researchers recording the dissection; they quickly moved away from their frenzied colleague, waiting for the soldiers to take him away.
But as soon as they approached him,
the soldiers seemed to be collectively struck with a Petrification Curse.
Just like the previous researcher, they froze for about two or three seconds, then developed the same symptoms, beginning to frantically grab and strike themselves with objects nearby.
The phenomenon even spread to the remaining researchers in the lab.
In less than a minute, every living thing in the laboratory fell into a mysterious and eerie contagion, completely losing their sanity.
Following that, messages similar to containment and calls for help could be heard within the video.
But it was too late.
The first infected researcher suddenly twitched twice on camera and collapsed.
Then, all the infected personnel fell down one by one.
From the start of the abnormality to their collective death, it lasted less than three minutes.
The video ended as everyone died.
Looking at the black screen, Brian pursed his lips.
The video was too eerie.
Deaths from shootings, stabbings, or even viral infections could at least be traced.
But the group in the video appeared to be haunted, inexplicably infected, inexplicably dead...
Brian had never seen or even heard of such a phenomenon of death.
No wonder this mission was so secretive.
Even enhancers would feel a chill down their spine after seeing this!
Hector pulled out a cigarette:
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