Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 692 A-Class Alert! The Youngest S-Class Researcher [2 Updates]

Chapter 692: 692 A-Class Alert! The Youngest S-Class Researcher [2 Updates]

The piercing screams almost shattered the eardrums, one after another.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

All the doors in District N closed at the same time, not leaving any gap.

Obviously, this alarm was also beyond the expectation of all researchers in District N, and their faces were filled with panic.

"Beep beep beep——"

The alarm continued, sounding like a death knell.

"What’s going on?" Teacher Qi was anxious and grabbed the staff by the collar, "What do you mean by DS virus leakage? What are you trying to do? I warn you, our students are more precious than your researchers!"

Visiting the International Strategic Studies Institute was indeed part of the scheduled itinerary.

But as soon as they arrived, they encountered this kind of situation, so it was impossible for Teacher Qi not to think more about it.

Recalling the past century and the early part of this century, how the professors of Shenzhou had been ill-fated on their way home, Teacher Qi couldn’t suppress the anger and fear inside.

Could it be that the people at the International Strategic Studies Institute want to keep them here?

"Teacher Qi, he doesn’t know, let him go, he can’t speak." Ye Wanlan spoke up, "First, find out what the DS virus is."

Teacher Qi released his hand.

The staff member finally took a deep breath and stammered, "I-I don’t know what the DS virus is either, but it’s definitely something deadly because this alarm is A-Class alert."

Experiments have never been a safe thing, and chemical reactions like explosions are even more common at the International Strategic Studies Institute.

If there is no explosion on any given day, it would actually be abnormal.

The degree of harm from various emergencies is divided into S, A, B, C, D, and E, with a total of six levels from high to low.

S-Class alert has only occurred once so far, which was an event that could have endangered the Global Center.

Although A-Class is still controllable within the International Strategic Studies Institute, it is also extremely harmful.

In the staff’s memory, there hasn’t been an A-Class alert for at least twenty years.

Over the past twenty years, countless new talents have been injected into the International Strategic Studies Institute, and these young researchers have no idea what is about to happen and are inevitably very flustered.

"It’s over, it’s over!" A researcher in his sixties collapsed to the ground, "A-Class alert, all entrances and exits are sealed off, and it’s the DS virus, we’ve been abandoned!"

Ye Wanlan’s eyes sharpened.

Regardless of how the DS virus leaked, were so many people here being rounded up because the highest command at the International Strategic Studies Institute issued an order?

The exchange students from Yunjing University, hearing the cries and wails around them, were also in a panic.

"Can we get out? We just got in, it’s impossible for us to have been infected with the virus!"

"There are thousands of people here, is life not life here?!"

Perhaps, in the eyes of those with power and prestige, the lives of ordinary people are indeed as insignificant as weeds.

When the spring breeze blows, new weeds will appear.

The expressions and actions of everyone in District N were being closely monitored by the people in charge outside and other high-ranking officials.

A man in his thirties stared at the screen and coldly ordered, "Until the source of the DS virus leakage is found, no one is allowed to leave."

"Yes, Professor!"

At this moment, a commotion arose, and everyone turned their heads.

"What’s happening in District N?" Yeh Xingli hurried over, "How could the DS virus suddenly leak? This virus was already completely sealed off three months ago, not allowed to be researched!"

He was in charge of research in areas like machinery, weapons, and combat, but he also had some understanding of biochemistry.

The DS virus was an unknown virus extracted by several researchers from beneath the Nanling Sea.

And because at first, no one understood this virus, it caused the deaths of a total of twenty-seven researchers.

It was quite a significant incident.

But at the Global Center, everything seemed so normal.

The person in charge of District N merely reported it briefly and suppressed the issue.

And after months of research, the structure of the DS virus still remained elusive, forcing the District N head to announce sealing off the DS virus.

How could something that can claim lives in the blink of an eye suddenly leak?

"Professor Ye, District N’s affairs seem to have nothing to do with you, right?" The man in his thirties turned his head, speaking in a still amiable tone, "If we knew how the DS virus leaked, we wouldn’t be here discussing emergency measures."

"What about the people inside District N?" Yeh Xingli restrained his anger, "Did you evacuate them?"

"Professor Ye, are you joking?" Hearing this, the man seemed to scoff, "If there’s a carrier because of the DS virus leakage, do you want the entire institute to be buried with them?"

Yeh Xingli looked at him with disbelief, "Bo Gaolang, there are eight thousand formal researchers just in District N! Don’t you know that? Are you crazy?"

This doesn’t even count the assistant researchers and research interns.

Counting all the personnel in District N, including cleaning and miscellaneous staff, there are a total of thirteen thousand people.

"I am the chief head of District N, of course I know the gravity of the situation!" The man named Bo Gaolang also suddenly raised his voice, "District N has eight thousand researchers, but what about the entire institute? Adding up the fifteen districts, there are a total of over a hundred thousand people. Whether eight thousand are important or a hundred thousand is important?"

"Stop being so righteous, Bo Gaolang." Yeh Xingli sneered coldly, "You’re just afraid the situation will get out of hand and you won’t be able to keep your position. You’re a waste! If anything happens to these eight thousand people, do you think you’ll be able to advance step by step?"

Bo Gaolang’s gaze instantly turned icy, "How I do my work doesn’t need Yeh Xingli to teach me."

At this time, an assistant hesitantly came forward and said in a low voice, "Professor Bai, besides our own people inside, there are also those seventeen exchange students from Yunjing University, they..."

"What did you say?!" Yeh Xingli’s expression changed drastically, he stepped forward, grabbed the assistant by the collar, and said sternly, "Yunjing University’s exchange students are also inside?!"

"What are you shouting about? What are you shouting about!" Bo Gaolang finally lost patience, "I said, the DS virus must not leak, and for that, any lives can be sacrificed."

Upon learning that Ye Wanlan was also trapped inside, Yeh Xingli could no longer endure, "Open the door! You’re afraid of death, I’m not. Bo Gaolang, don’t let me find out that you released this virus."

Bo Gaolang’s expression changed drastically, "Yeh Xingli, you know you have to take responsibility for your words!"

Yeh Xingli’s face was grim as he raised a fist and landed it directly on Bo Gaolang’s face.

"!"

Exclamations of surprise arose around them.

This youngest S-Class researcher at the International Strategic Studies Institute glared, with bloodstained knuckles like Shura: "Open the door!"