Chapter 113: Lurking

【Love is a gift, love is a sinking】

Ansel Gbagbo has a virtuous wife, a son, and a daughter. Although he is not very rich, his living conditions are not bad, and he has a car and a house.

So, after learning he was one of the few survivors of the death flight, he desperately wanted to get home so his bipolar wife wouldn't worry.

In the living room.

"I want to take the kids away..."

Mary was a little hesitant, and her heart was full of guilt. She felt that her sick husband needed family companionship, but she had to make this decision for the safety of the child.

The knock on the door was ignored again.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, one's eyes were red like a bloodthirsty beast, and the other's eyes were filled with tears, full of worry and fear.

Finally, Mary's heart softened, and she thought of the promise she had made to God when she got married, and while wiping her tears, she sobbed and said, "Ansel, if you don't think it is necessary, let the children stay."

"I will stay with you until death."

After the words fell, Mr. Gbagbo was finally moved.

Just now, he actually had the urge to kill his wife, and at the same time, he was still eager to swallow blood.

Guilt and hunger are intertwined.

In this state, Gbagbo whispered to his wife: "Take them away as soon as possible, and don't come back."

On the side, two children stood at the stairs and looked at their parents silently, sobbing softly.

Mr. Gbagbo seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look over, his heart was tortured again.

That mysterious virus turns people into monsters longing for the flesh and blood of their loved ones. The deeper the love, the faster the sinking.

A hoarse voice whispered in his ear: Kill them, drink blood to ease the pain.

"Father is not feeling well, you guys will go with mom obediently later, you know?" Babo forced a smile.

At this moment, he didn't dare to hug or kiss his two children.

Knock Knock Knock——

Lu Li was getting impatient, especially when there were many reporters behind him, wasting an extra minute would increase the chance of his identity being exposed.

"I'm going to open the door..."

At this time, bipolar disorder broke out, and Mary, who was almost collapsed, wiped the tears on her face with a paper, turned and walked behind.

Not long after, she saw a man wearing a mask and a peaked cap to cover himself tightly, with empty hands, no camera, and no shorthand notebook.

In other words.

This strange visitor seemed to come with good intentions, or, perhaps, not a reporter.

"Hello, I have something to ask Mr. Gbagbo."

After listening to a conversation about parting from life and death through the door, Lu Li's heart was complicated, with sympathy and helplessness...

Therefore, instead of rushing in directly like he did to the rock singer Bolivar, he endured his temper and stood outside and waited for a while.

Listen to the sound coming from the door.

Before Ansel Gbagbo's eyes appeared an agile airport policeman in a chemical protective suit.

"Is it Officer Lu? Please come in."

After speaking, he sat down on the sofa and tried his best to make his expression calm.

After hearing her husband's words, Mary began to think about it indiscriminately. At the same time, she blocked the door to prevent Lu Li from entering.

"Ma'am, I have something to talk to Mr. Gbagbo, so... please step aside."

Lu Li controlled himself and kept his tone as calm as possible.

Frankly speaking, he has never been so gentle with his girlfriend.

Although he has always been a single dog.

Unfortunately, Lu Li met a woman suffering from depression.

"Please, don't take him."

The next moment, Mary rushed over and grabbed Lu Li's collar tightly.

It has to be said that women's intuition has always been accurate. Although Lu Li is unwilling to be violent, he must take Mr. Gbagbo away today.

Click!

The sound of pressing the shutter is extremely harsh.

A reporter is secretly filming!

The moment he heard this voice, Lu Li didn't care about anything else, picked up Ms. Mary with one hand, and rushed into the apartment.

Seeing this, Mr. Gbagbo, who was in a somewhat wrong situation, seemed a little angry, his eyes were red, and he let out a heavy gasp in his throat.

A forked tongue slowly protruded from the mouth, as if it was not fully developed and could not be stretched too long.

Seeing this, Lu Li pressed Ms. Mary with one hand to prevent her from approaching her husband, and said at the same time, "Dude, can you feel the changes in your body? You are thirsty for blood, and you can't help but want to attack other people, especially the one you love. "

"So, in order to prevent them from being hurt, you should come with me."

"There are the world's most advanced medical equipment, the most professional doctors, and there are no reporters to disturb."

Fooling, fooling, Lu Li almost believed it himself. Actually, where did he have these things?

At most, provide some livestock blood and restraint tools for Mr. Bolivar and Mr. Gbagbo, so as to prevent the two of them from running around after turning into monsters and harming ordinary people.

However, the mysterious witcher Abraham may know how to save these survivors.

Thinking of this, Lu Li gained some confidence.

After all, he has seen too many incredible things, so compared to science, he still thinks things like alchemy and magic are more reliable.

While Lu Li was on guard, Mr. Gbagbo had already made a decision. He hated being quarantined, but he didn't want to hurt his family even more.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

The weird tongue returned to the throat, but the mucus remaining at the corner of the mouth reminded Mary and the two children all the time: the scene just now was definitely not a mistake.

It appears that the investigation is slowly on the right track.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Lu Li's face. He took out a pair of handcuffs, a mask, and the barbed wire used to seal his mouth from the inner pocket of his jacket, and threw them to Mr. Gbagbo.

"Put these on."

"Leave from the backyard later, avoiding those reporters."

In the early hours of the morning, Mary stood on the balcony and watched a black car go away. At the same time, the rock singer Bolivar looked at his new patient, Mr. Gbagbo, and whimpered.

the other side of the city.

Queens, San Sebastian Hospital.

Captain Redfern's pathology report came out, and the doctor handed it to Dr. Ivor:

"It's a very strange disease."

"Cause of a foreign cell, they hijack the patient's body, well, to be precise, they should hijack other normal cells to make a new organ."

Hearing this, Ivor frowned tightly. He was secretly investigating the airport incident through his personal relationship, and the captain with a strong sense of responsibility volunteered to participate in the pathological research.

However, until now, there is still no progress, only that something is attacking Captain Redfern.

"Try a UV lamp?"

Dr. Nora suggested softly.

A few minutes later, the fluorescent lights in the ward were all turned off by the nurse.

Under the ultraviolet light, Redfern's skin was covered with nematodes, and they crawled wantonly.

Yves and Nora looked at each other——

Not long ago, the two had seen the creature on the bottom of the plane's cargo hold.

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