Rong Lang almost got scared and knelt down. He thought that as long as he was injected with the antidote, nothing would happen. As a result, the man said that he might still be infected. Really, why didn't you tell him earlier.

When he was chagrined, he saw a smile on wanjichen's face and pulled the corner of his mouth. The grandson should not be teasing him, "this joke is not funny at all. Wanjichen, when is your bad taste so big?"

Wan Jichen raised his eyebrows and took a look at the child. He found that the child did not have the symptoms of infection with the virus. "Is that what you mean? If it's because of the antibodies on his body, we will be able to create a new problem according to the antibody, and then transplant it to the human body. At that time, people in this country will no longer be hiding around. Let's go. "

He turned to enter the plane, see a few people are still Leng in place, frown for a moment, "what else? Aren't you going back? "

Can we go back now? They thought this man was just coming to pick up the little boy, but they didn't expect to come to pick them up.

"It's much better for you to find out the killer of the virus than to deal with those people. Those people are just relying on the virus to be so unscrupulous. If one day everyone is not afraid of the virus, no one will let them go. This time, the panic they have brought to the international community is really too big. Once we have studied the antibody, it will be the time for them to die."

Wanjichen's eyes are smiling, so these people can go back now, but when the antibody is not developed, they can't go home.

Lu Liangcheng, Rong Lang and Bai Mei are all on the plane. Bai Mei's hand is still holding the children. As soon as they enter, they are taken into the isolation room. Even their clothes are stripped off. It seems that they still have to go to check the defense.

"You've been in the place where the virus is. In case of emergency, you still have to be checked, including your clothes. You have to stay here."

Rong Lang's mind is a little confused, thinking that he can't even keep this cover up thing. He tugs at the corner of his mouth and finds that the cloth is directly taken away from him. He is a little anxious. Isn't it that the white rose is going to be seen all over.

"Wanjichen, you'd better close your eyes and not look at the body of the white rose, or you'll find your teeth all over the place when I come out."

Wanjichen thought about how the man was still so unreliable. He took a sip of his drink. "You can rest assured that the glass is unidirectional. You can see the outside, but I can't see you. Please wear new clothes at ease."

White rose did feel ashamed at the beginning, but as a girl, she was embarrassed to say it. When Rong Lang said it, she felt a little relieved. It turned out that it was one-way glass, which made her wriggle for a long time.

After the three people changed their clothes, the clothes they changed were directly thrown down, and then the whole plane was undergoing large-scale disinfection.

"You're exaggerating. We're not infected with the virus. What's the good disinfection for?"

Wanjichen's eyes did not give him a light command to clean all the places, the smell of disinfection water is a bit pungent, but a few people still put up with it and sat down on the seat.

"Muzi, sit next to me."

Rong Lang was about to sit down beside the white rose when she heard her say slowly. She made it clear that she didn't want to sit with him. He was too embarrassed to grab a child's position. He could only chat up and go to the front row, and took a look at Bai Mei's body with plaintive eyes.

Everyone was very tired. When the plane slowly took off, they all slept in the past. Only wan Jichen was still thinking about the little boy. After he knew that the little boy was an Islander, he had his own guess in his heart. There is a magical race on the island side. It is said that it is the only ancient race that has not been destroyed. Although there are very few people born every year, But there are always hundreds of people in the whole race who can survive. It's amazing that there are 200 people in this race, which will never exceed this number.

When a newborn is born, there will also be old people who will die. In any case, the number is 300, no more or less. It is impossible for the people inside to leave because they are like a cursed race. Once they leave, they are accompanied by death. Sure enough, the little boy has antibodies, so it must be related to the people in that place.

When the plane stopped in G City, it was already the night of G City, because Wan Jichen reminded several people that they could not go home when the antibody was not thoroughly studied. Therefore, even if Lu Liangcheng wanted to see Qin Sangyu, he had to wait for other times. He followed wanzhui dust back to the research room. Several people held up their tired eyes and looked inside.

"I need to draw a little of your blood. You can bear with it."

Wan Jichen took the syringe and stopped in front of the little boy. Although the little boy had experienced so much, he was still afraid of the injection. No child was not afraid of the injection. So he immediately had two tears in his eyes and slowly buried his head on the White Rose's leg.

Wan chichen felt in a trance that he was a heinous sinner. He sighed and gently pricked the needle in. Fortunately, a little blood was drawn out, and there was not much to be studied. As long as the antibody in the blood was found out, the research on antibody in human body is very good. If we can find it out, Almost in a day, you can configure the same thing."There's a bed next door. You must be tired these days. Find a place to rest."

This is the research room, which is the most confidential place in G city. If you don't trust these people enough, Wan Jichen would not dare to bring people in casually. Before this, only Luliang City had entered.

Lu Liangcheng and Rong Lang were really tired. They immediately went to the next room, picked a room casually, and planned to sleep in the past. All the rooms here were independent. When ronglang followed the white rose to one of the doors, he saw that the light bulb of Muzi was also following, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned. The child was so big that he should not follow him any more Sleep with your mother.

"Muzi, you are already an adult. You should learn to sleep by yourself. Your mother has me with you. Go and find other places."

Rong Lang shamelessly said that even Lu Liangcheng couldn't help looking back at him. He felt that the man's face was really thicker than the city wall. He even bullied a child like this.

"Ronglang, what are you doing?"