Lu Li was lying on the lawn, staring blankly at the sky. The faint light shone through the mist on his face, bringing some warmth.

Until now, his mind is still confused, but he has a profound memory of what happened just now.

It turns out that there are people in the academy who are not afraid of death and play their own experiences as a rewind game.

Without any warning, the thing exploded directly, and the air wave rushed towards the face with flesh and blood. Fortunately, I reacted in time. The moment I saw the pipe explosive, I made an evasive action in advance. I was not in the center of the explosion, but was blown away.

That’s all.

However, good luck does not always come.

During the fall, he crashed into a steel frame.

It hurts.

But no bones were broken.

Frankly speaking, if it weren't for the rough skin and thick flesh of the werewolf blood, Lu Li would have shed his skin even if he died. But now, he just looks a bit miserable——

The police uniform is in tatters and covered with blood, dust and grass clippings. With this posture, no makeup is needed, and he can directly find a crew to play the role of a refugee.

"Plans can't keep up with changes."

Lu Li rubbed his eyebrows and murmured to himself.

Due to various internal and external factors, he still failed to achieve his wish.

A test tube contains a mysterious substance collected in the cabin; the four survivors may have some secret hidden in their bodies; Dr. Fatty, Jim Kent turns out to be the mole!

Finally, it is clear who the monster lying in the coffin is - a vampire, a vampire with strange abilities that can restore the dying person without turning him into a monster.

The above is what Lu Li gained after a busy night.

"I'm unlucky to meet a lunatic who commits suicide."

As he finished speaking, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from not far away, and the police in charge of this area finally went to work.

Lu Li was the first to not believe that there was nothing fishy in it. This also shows the power of the mastermind in human society.

Not long after, a police officer came over, pressed his gun with his right hand, and said in a formulaic manner: "Sir, please put your hands where we can see them, and please don't move them randomly..."

"One of our own."

After saying that, Lu Li touched the flower bed next to him, sat up, and then threw out a police card.

The police chief who had received the black money first looked at his ID, and then turned his head to look at the surrounding scene.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed.

Because the various large trucks parked haphazardly, almost blocking the road, and the gang members lying motionless on the ground, made the police stunned, not knowing what to say.

I hope Shixin Group and its senior management can put things under control.

At this time, Mr. Sheriff was thinking silently in his heart.

However, Lu Li had no intention of spending any more time. He stepped forward to get his police card back, pointed at the private car on the roadside and said, "I'll leave this to you, I'm going to take care of other things."

Anyway, these people are not good people and they just stay here to clean up the mess.

As for whether you can get any valuable information from them, it's better not to have any expectations. On the contrary, Dr. Jim, who seems to be honest and honest, is more valuable for questioning.

Looking at Lu Li's back, a police officer couldn't help but ask: "Boss, do you want to take this guy away?"

The police chief glanced at the speaker, with a troubled face, and finally said impatiently: "Shut up! Don't you think the matter is not big enough?"

Two minutes later, Lu Li drove off 59th Street and headed towards JFK International Airport.

the other side.

Dr. Ivor, the chief medical officer of New York, came to Area D of the underground garage. He stared at Bishop's body and frowned.

"Where is his head?" Port Authority Director Daniel looked confused.

Hearing this, Nora pointed to the paste substance on the ground and replied: "It's under your feet."

Over time, the thick, reddish liquid becomes more disgusting.

Seeing this, Director Daniel quickly looked away, looked up at the ceiling, and said no more.

Almost at the same time, Dr. Nora, who was squatting down to examine the body, smelled a foul smell.

ammonia!

She instantly connected it with the fatal flight and said to Dr. Iver: "Ultraviolet lamp."

Not long after, the staff turned off all the lights in the area.

In this way, under the illumination of ultraviolet light, the real murder scene appeared before everyone's eyes, with a layer of fluorescent green substance floating on the mixture of brain tissue and blood.

Nora put on protective gloves, dipped a sampling stick into some mucus, and put it in front of her eyes to observe carefully.

Director Daniel, who had never seen such a scene before, had disgust written all over his face. He vomited and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"A coffin."

Unconsciously, Dr. Iver had become accustomed to calling that thing a coffin instead of a cabinet.

"coffin?"

"Yes, the coffins shipped from Berlin were unlisted and uninspected. We suspect that they contain some kind of infectious agent."

No one noticed that Dr. Jim, who was standing in the corner, quietly lowered his head, regret flashing in his eyes.

"Is that the thing that killed more than two hundred passengers on the plane?" Daniel couldn't help but ask.

Dr. Iver nodded and said seriously: "It's very possible."

The guilt in Jim's heart became stronger and stronger, and he suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two: "Anything without scientific basis is just conjecture, right?"

The tone was a bit off-putting.

Therefore, Dr. Iver did not answer, and Nora, who had been observing the mysterious liquid, did not pay attention to it.

Soon, she made a discovery and said to everyone: "This is the secretion of some kind of creature, much like bird droppings or flea droppings."

As a layman, Director Daniel felt in disbelief and shrugged his shoulders and said: "If it is a flea, how big should it be?"

Nora didn’t want to waste time explaining to a non-professional. She was convinced that these things were definitely biological secretions. She tilted her head and said, “Iver, what do you think…”

He stopped mid-sentence.

At this moment, Ivor was answering the phone with a sullen face, making people afraid to disturb him.

"Damn it, don't care what orders that guy gave, just hold back the four survivors!"

"you will not?"

"Tear off their clothes, throw them into protective cubicles, and force them to undergo medical isolation!"

"The superior requires release?"

"Let them laymen stop gesticulating and go read the Health Bill of Rights!"

A minute later, Dr. Iver ordered the police officers to protect the murder scene, and then hurriedly walked towards the exit of the parking area.

Fat Jim and his partner Nora quickly followed.

The whole journey was speechless.

When they came to the stairs, Nora couldn't hold it back, walked to Ivor and asked: "What's going on?"

"Director Barnes just ordered the release of four survivors and the dismantling of the temporary isolation area."
Chapter completed!