My Cell Game

Yang Zong on the side nodded: "What about after that? Who will deal with Deadpool's body?"

"This is our business, Dr. Yang, you don't need to ask any more." Luo Chenghong seemed unwilling to talk about the follow-up matters, "The task of your doctor is to take good care of the patient before the patient has mutated. After the mutated Things are the job of our judges."

"I understand." Yang Zong didn't ask more when he saw this, obviously this was a topic he shouldn't ask.

After explaining this, Luo Chenghong and a judge next to him left the room. They had other things to do.

The number of judges of the Judgment Sect is in short supply. In Nanyang City, including hospitals and air-raid shelters, there are less than a hundred judges.

Guarding hospitals requires judges, guarding air-raid shelters requires judges, patrolling, searching and rescue, and responding to emergencies all require judges.

The air-raid shelter command center can't wait to use one inquisitor as two. The daily schedule is full, and even the inquisitors of the emergency operation team have been withdrawn. How can the in short supply judges be kept next to the blood-dead patients? keep watch.

Yang Zong was naturally assigned to take care of patients with terminal blood deaths, and only at the moment of mutation would the judge find time to come.

Luo Chenghong told Yang Zong that "the judge is right outside the door, and he is on call." In fact, he was talking about the judge stationed on the 17th floor.

When Yang Zong needs it, the judges on the 17th floor will temporarily leave their duty positions and come to help Yang Zong deal with the Mutant Deadpool.

Fortunately, Deadpool's mutation is relatively stable. There is an interval of a few minutes from the beginning of mutation to complete mutation. During this period, Deadpool has no attack ability and will not cause danger to Yang Zong and the others.

After the two judges left, only Yang Zong, a doctor and two nurses were left in the room.

The whole room became quiet, and Yang Zong led the doctors and nurses to get busy. The two nurses hung up the infusion bag for the patient, and moved a one-person-high display screen.

It has not been a day or two since the blood death disease appeared in the empire, and there are already special instruments for monitoring the mutation of patients.

As long as the patient shows signs of mutation, the display will send out a "didi" alarm, which is more convenient and accurate than using ordinary monitors to judge.

Yang Zong recorded the patient's condition at the side, compared it with the existing data, and manually judged the patient's mutation.

"Sweating, there is black sweat on the forehead." Yang Zong looked at the existing information. This is a sign of mutation that will appear in all patients with advanced blood death so far. "It is estimated that there will be another ten hours of mutation."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Zuo, who had fallen on the bed after a long sleep, slowly woke up. He looked at the time on the electronic clock next to him, and sat up suddenly from the bed.

This sleep lasted nine hours.

Jiang Zuo remembered that before he went to sleep, the players had already killed the Ripper and the Self-Destructor, and the mutants and macrophages were almost pushed.

It's been another nine hours, so it must have been almost killed.

Jiang Zuo opened the forum, and what he saw was a neat row of "Blank and Tasteless", and the titles on the first page all started with "Blood and Tasteless":

[Bland and boring, lie down and win the whole process, the easiest super-large copy in the history of Cell Online, there is no one]

[Bland, with all due respect, I'm not talking about any monsters that are rubbish, I mean all the monsters in this copy are rubbish. This is the weakest monster I have ever seen, none of them can fight]

[It's boring, I suspect that the official copy of Cell Online has changed the dungeon to novice mode, and there is almost no novice guide here]

[It's boring, new, just came to Cell Online, is this the novice guide mode? I got it]

[It's dull, it's not that I'm pretending, I can kill this dungeon by myself]

[Bland, Planner Dog, is this the super-large dungeon you were talking about? Climb for Grandpa! 】

Jiang Zuo's eyes twitched slightly when he saw the posts that were not just pretending or complaining, or both.

Jiang Zuo felt that after the group of players killed through the dungeon, their mentality was already very drifting, not the usual drift.

Novice guide mode? Dog plans, climb for the master? This is riding on Jiang Zuo's head to pretend to be aggressive!

Think it's easy? low difficulty? It doesn't matter, this is just testing the waters, there will be more copies later. The more inflated the mentality is, the louder the explosion will be in the future.

Difficulty is not a matter of Jiang Zuo's hands. Jiang Zuo hopes that his players can maintain such an inflated mentality if they encounter any dungeons with difficulty in hell in the future.

Although being forced by the player on the head, it is good news for Jiang Zuo. At least from the player's feedback, from Jiang Zuo's point of view, this dungeon is still very successful , The blood death virus in the patient's liver was completely eliminated.

Now, it's just a matter of recovering the source cells.

This blood-dead patient should no longer mutate.

At this moment, in the room on the 18th floor, the ten hours predicted by Yang Zong was getting closer and closer.

From the initial calmness, the patients on the hospital bed gradually began to have difficulty breathing and panted heavily.

"Ventilator." Before Yang Zong could speak, the doctor and two nurses connected the ventilator that had been prepared.

With the assistance of a ventilator, the patient's breathing gradually stabilized. However, in Yang Zong's view, this is not a good omen, because the patient's vital signs have begun to fluctuate, and everything is developing in the direction of mutation.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Zong keenly observed that a black spot had appeared on the patient's forehead, which was a sign of an impending mutation.

Yang Zong and another doctor looked at each other. The doctor understood Yang Zong's meaning. He nodded slightly, and walked quickly towards the door, preparing to call the judge on duty on the 17th floor to prepare for the upcoming mutation.

Hearing that the mutation was about to happen, the judge didn't dare to neglect, he quickly followed the doctor and rushed towards the room where Yang Zong was.

By the time the judge arrived, just over a minute had passed. Yang Zong nodded slightly to the judge, and the judge quickly walked towards the patient on the hospital bed in the middle of the room.

"The typical spots of blood death disease appear, and the patient is about to mutate. He will mutate into Deadpool within ten minutes at the latest." Yang Zong introduced the situation to the judge.

"I see, Dr. Yang, you can evacuate first, just leave this place to me." The judge who rushed over was Luo Chenghong's colleague and had rich experience.

Dr. Yang took the doctors and nurses and left through the door. In Nuo Da's room, only the judge and the patients on the hospital bed were left.

The judge stood in front of the patient's bed, and on the monitor next to him, which was as tall as a person, the degree of variation displayed was slowly increasing from 96%.

About two minutes later, the number on the display screen jumped to 100%. Immediately, the alarm sound of "Didi" came from the speaker behind the display screen, and the red alarm light kept flashing, covering half the room Into a piece of red.

On the hospital bed, bead-sized beads of sweat appeared on the patient's forehead, his face gradually turned dark red, his skin cracked slowly, and black and red blood covered his face, all the characteristics of Deadpool began to appear on the patient.

I mistyped the title, it is Chapter 333, sorry.