The delicate and delicious fruit that seemed to be full of water and delicious suddenly came out of his hands. Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at Yan Murong.
"You are sick. Didn't you just feed it what you eat? Are you so petty?" Zhao Chen said angrily. "You don't have to be like this if I don't catch the rabbit for you, right? What happened to the wild fruit? Wild fruit
Can't you just make do with it first? -----It's fine if you don't want to eat, why can't I even eat?"
"Eat it if you want to die." Yan Murong looked at Zhao Chen and said calmly, waving to the Wolf King, who then held the branch in his mouth and placed the bunch of wild fruits in front of Yan Murong's eyes.
Yan Murong pulled off a wild fruit and examined it for himself.
The size is as big as a child's fist - or it can be said to be like a small apple that has not yet grown. However, the fruit is red on the outside and looks ripe. This Yan Murong doesn't care, after all, there are many in the deep mountains and old forests.
An unknown thing. It’s normal to have never seen this fruit before.
He put it up to his nose and smelled it. A faint fragrance came out from the wild fruit. He took out the dagger he carried with him and cut the wild fruit open, and the white and tender flesh appeared in front of his eyes.
Looking at Yan Murong's series of actions, Zhao Chen remembered what Yan Murong said to the villager in the isolation room. Suddenly, sweat flowed down his forehead.
"Where did you get it? Take me there." After saying that, Yan Murong stood up, put on his backpack, and followed the Wolf King into the woods without taking down the tent. Zhao Chen picked up the gun from the ground.
, also followed at a trot.
After following the Wolf King for less than five minutes, Yan Murong saw a few trees in front of him that were not too tall, and the trees were covered with the same wild fruits that he had just brought back.
"Is this the pathogen?" Zhao Chen asked, looking at the red wild fruit.
"I don't know." Yan Murong walked over, jumped on the spot, picked a wild fruit from it, fiddled with it in his hand, and said, "I think it should be this - although I don't know the specifics.
Location, but if the villagers go into the mountains to hunt, or go into such deep mountains, they will definitely not go too far. It only took about an hour and a half from the time I went into the mountains to meeting you yesterday. If I go by the speed of those villagers, it will only take one and a half hours.
About an hour ----- an hour away, which is logical."
"These wild fruits are very beautiful, how can they be infected with the virus?" Zhao Chen said, taking out a digital camera from a small bag that was not too big and looking at the trees full of wild fruits.
The tree is just a photo.
"What are you doing?" Yan Murong asked doubtfully.
"Take a photo of it so that you can use it as a research project when you go back. I'm going to write this for my doctoral thesis."
After speaking, Zhao Chen realized that he had actually told the truth and looked at Yan Murong with an embarrassed look.
Yan Murong smiled bitterly.
Doctoral thesis, project research ----- feelings are her real purpose. It is not unfair to say that she is stupid because of reading. There are so many villagers infected with the virus waiting for help, and she is still in the mood to think about it.
Writing her thesis.
Yan Murong smiled and did not dwell on this topic. Instead, he looked at the wild fruits in his hands, somewhat puzzled.
If a few infected villagers were infected after eating this wild fruit, how can we explain the other people who also ate wild fruits but were fine?
Yan Murong suddenly felt that things were not as simple as he thought.
At this time, Yan Murong suddenly heard two "chichichi" sounds from the trees. He looked up and found that there were several monkeys sitting on the wild fruit trees, riding on the branches of the trees and munching the wild fruits.
"That's not right." Yan Murong said to himself as he looked at the monkeys.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Chen asked doubtfully.
"Have you seen those monkeys?" Yan Murong asked, pointing to the monkeys on the tree.
"I saw it, it's quite cute." Zhao Chen looked at a few monkeys holding wild fruits and gnawing them, while looking at himself with two round eyes, and said with a beautiful smile at the corner of his mouth. "I didn't expect it.
There are a lot of wild animals in this mountain.”
I knew it, I knew it was harder to talk to her than playing the piano to a cow, Yan Murong thought helplessly.
Who told you that it’s not cute? Who told you to lament that there are so many wild animals here?
"Did I-----did I say something wrong?" Looking at Yan Murong's stern face, Zhao Chen asked weakly.
"-----" Yan Murong stared at this silly woman for a long time before explaining. "I don't want you to see the monkey, I want you to see what the monkey is doing."
"They are eating wild fruits and they are also hungry." Zhao Chen said without hesitation.
Damn, that’s a damn accurate answer. Even a fool knows that those monkeys are eating wild fruits.
"Ah-----" Zhao Chen suddenly thought of something and exclaimed. "I understand what you mean. Are you saying these fruits are food for these monkeys?"
Okay, you are smart for once, Yan Murong thought happily, but before she could praise her, Zhao Chen tilted his head and asked, "But what does this have to do with whether it is a source of infection?"
"
Resisting the urge to take off her pants and spank her butt, Yan Murong explained expressionlessly. "You said it yourself, this wild fruit is food for monkeys. Since it is their food, it is okay to eat it."
It's definitely not a day or two ----- why aren't they infected?"
"That's right." Zhao Chen was suddenly startled and asked with his eyes open. Apparently, her mind had also turned around.
"Isn't this wild fruit a source of infection?"
"It's hard to say." Yan Murong looked at several monkeys and said. "Maybe this wild fruit is the source of infection, maybe-----"
"Maybe what?" Zhao Chen asked anxiously.
"Maybe those monkeys are the source of infection."
With that said, Yan Murong wiped the fruit in his hand, opened his mouth and took a bite.
"Ah, you-----why did you eat it?" Zhao Chen saw Yan Murong bit the wild fruit and immediately exclaimed. "You don't want to die?"
"It should be fine." Yan Murong laughed and said. "Let me tell you a secret - your crow's mouth is very accurate, and my intuition is also very accurate."
As he spoke, Yan Murong pointed to a few monkeys on the tree and said, "There is nothing wrong with this fruit, but those monkeys may be the source of infection."
"How do you know?" Yan Murong called him a crow's mouth. Zhao Chen didn't care about being angry and asked. "What if it's not the case? Just eat this fruit, are you stupid? What should I do? What should I do now?
Let’s do it.”
Seeing Zhao Chen's worried look, Yan Murong smiled and said, "There is a way."
"What can I do?" Zhao Chen asked hurriedly. "Speak quickly, and we will go down the mountain as soon as possible. I will find a way to save you. Although you are quite annoying, I can't watch you die.
ah."
"Fuck." Yan Murong leaned in depressedly and said helplessly. "Can't you just hope that I can do something better? I said I have a way, not that I have a way to save lives, but that I have a way to determine the source of the infection."
"How to be sure?"
Yan Murong stretched out his hand and pointed at the monkey sitting on the top of the tree, looking at him curiously, and said, "Catch it back and study it."