Chapter 409: Biochemical Weapons in the Middle Ages
Chapter 409: Bioweapons in the Middle Ages (Page 1/1)
Underground base, the air flows slowly.
The intersection of several corridors.
I don't know how much time has passed, but Gibran is still thinking about how the sneakers got rid of him and disappeared.
"Could it be that you used stealth, but you should find a more complicated place and hide it. In such a place, the spell was cast, and the effect was not good. ”
"So it's some kind of camouflage that changes the identity? No, the number of people hasn't changed. ”
"So you used earth-based spells to enter the ground? It's not right, the ground here has been specially treated, and earth-based spells are difficult to take effect. ”
Gibran muttered to himself, saying one possibility after another, and then another denial, his brow furrowing more and more.
Gibran kept thinking, and the people standing around him didn't dare to breathe, lest they disturb Gibran, and at this moment, a discordant voice sounded.
"Ahem! ahem!"
"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem!"
It was the sound of coughing, and someone in the crowd suddenly coughed, and although he tried his best to suppress it, trying to cover his mouth with his hand, he still made a sound.
Gibran turned his head to look at him with a displeased face, and the coughing man looked panicked, waved his hand and said, "Director Gibran, ahem, I'm ...... I didn't mean to...... I"
Gibran didn't bother to pay attention, but simply glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, continuing to ponder his doubts.
As a result, the cough became "worse", the cough became louder and louder, and finally it became heartbreaking, as if the whole lung was coughing out.
Gibran couldn't help but turn his head to the coughing man and said, "Your, you have a problem?!"
"I ......" the man named your explained, coughing, "Ahem, Director Gibran, I didn't mean to, I just suddenly felt a little wrong with my body, a little ...... cough cough cough ......"
"If your body is not right, you don't have to stay here, go back to the council hall to rest, you don't want to participate in this operation, and ......" Gibran said, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he felt something strange, and coughed together, "Ahem......
Although it only stopped with two light coughs, Gibran's eyebrows instantly looked like knives erected, and it was probably not an accident that he realized that things were not simple.
"Brush!"
Gibran looked around and quickly swept his gaze over everyone, and saw that everyone's face was a little wrong, and they were all red, trying to suppress the urge to cough.
This!
Sure enough, something wasn't right!
But...... What's going on?
"Ahem, cough!" At this time, the symptoms of your, who coughed at the beginning, worsened, bent his waist, and vomited a large mouthful of blood, with a large amount of bubbling in the blood, and some oily green jelly-like substance, I don't know what it is, very nauseous.
Rao is like this, the other party did not forget to explain, and said loudly to Gibran: "Director Gibran, you must believe me, I really just didn't hold back, I didn't mean to." Please ...... cough cough cough ...... Don't kick me out of this operation, I don't have much of my points left since the last repechage. If I don't have any more points, I'm ...... cough cough cough ...... It's dangerous!cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Gibran pursed his lips when he heard your's words, and was about to say something, when suddenly a sound of footsteps came from the side. When I heard the sound, I saw a member who had remained in the council hall, stumbling over, vomiting blood as he ran, and the blood was a large amount of oily green jelly-like substance, and the symptoms were more severe than your.
This!
"Da Da Da ......"
The other party finally ran to Gibran, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof", his eyes revealed an extremely panicked gaze, and said to Gibran: "Gibran is in charge, you ...... cough cough cough ...... Let's go to the council hall and see everyone, everyone...... cough cough cough ......"
Before he finished speaking, the other party's voice was drowned out by the continuous coughing sound, and his body twitched.
Although he didn't hear the other party's second half of what he said, Gibran also guessed that it seemed that the situation of the people in the council hall was even more serious than the people here.
Finally...... What's going on?!
Gibran's face was solemn, and the next moment he grabbed the messenger and ran in the direction of the meeting hall. After running a few steps, Gibran turned around, not forgetting to shout at the man who stayed where he was and tried to suppress his cough: "Come with me to the council hall, and I will treat you together!"
"Yes—" The man who remained hurriedly replied and followed Gibran towards the council hall.
......
"Dada...... Bang!"
The council hall is a transportation hub in the underground base, connected to several corridors, so there are several entrances and exits.
At this moment, the door of one of the entrances and exits was violently slammed open, and Gibran rushed in with a group of coughing people.
After rushing in, his eyes swept over the entire conference hall, and Gibran was stunned.
I saw that the people who had stayed in this hall had all fallen to the ground unstoppable, and with the heart-rending cough, their bodies shook uncontrollably, and those who didn't understand the truth thought that these people were doing something inappropriate for children.
And as everyone stirred, blood and an oily-green jelly-like substance continued to flow out of their mouths.
One of the most serious of them was already completely soaked in vomit and was dying and in a dying state.
"Breathe—breathe—"
"Breathe—breathe—"
Gibran took a deep breath and tried to suppress his desire to run out.
Everything before and after this was a nightmare for him.
Originally, everything was fine, but I was about to complete the mission here in the White Rock Tower and get a huge reward from the organization. Who knows, in the blink of an eye, first someone sneaked in without fear, and then all the people, including him, all had strange symptoms.
Could this be...... Some kind of extremely evil curse?
So how to solve it, how to solve it, how to solve it?
Gibran asked a question three times in his mind, but he couldn't find the answer at all, and he felt a mess.
But the current situation does not allow him to waste more time, and if he delays for a second, someone may die.
In that case......
Gibran gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and aimed it at the most symptomatic and dying person.
The air surged, condensed into a huge palm, grabbed the other party, shook off the filth in the other party's body, and quickly sent it to the ground in front of Gibran.
Gibran became serious, the mana in his body began to surge, and the next moment a cloud of green light was born in the palm of his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the green light was injected into the body of the dying person.
Transformation-type life-type spells, one-ring high-level, body rebirth!
"Hmm!"
The dying person seemed to have been shocked by electricity, and the whole person trembled violently, and a strange sound came out of his throat, and then he groaned as if he was in great pain.
After that, the moans grew louder and louder.
Finally, all of a sudden, the other party shouted and stood up. The muscles on his face were contorted, and his expression was terrible, but he did get a new lease of life.
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