Chapter 1269 The Power of Viruses
Alvin asked himself that he knew Frank fairly well, but now Frank's eyes made him a little nervous.
Looking left and right, there seemed to be nothing in the attachments that Frank could "kill" to relieve his mood. Finally, Alvin took the little Morgan, who was drinking milk and was irritated, from Alita's hand, and neatly stuffed it into the grumpy little Morgan. In the arms of the old executioner...
Seeing little Morgan groping Frank's chest and pouting a little unhappily, Alvin picked up the "Captain" with emotion and gave it to the little devil to drink. Then looking at the awkward expression on Frank's face, he He smiled and said: "Don't be like this! Can you put away the murderous aura in you...
My fucking back is covered in cold sweat..."
Frank looked at little Morgan in his arms who was happily dancing "Yiyi oh oh". He glared with a stern face in an attempt to intimidate this erratic little thing.
As a result, the devil incarnate made a crisp sound of "Abba, Abba" and gave Frank a smile...
Then he didn't care about Frank's murderous aura that could make people wet their pants, tied up the struggling "captain" with his hands and feet, and grabbed a dog's ear that was always wet in his mouth...
Alvin saw Frank looking a little at a loss, he laughed "haha" and said: "Don't always keep a straight face!
Anyway, things are already like this. It's better to kill those bastard wizards with a smile than to scare your own people into a cold sweat with a straight face!
Brother, you just looked like you were asking me for some ‘death indicators’ from the Department of Punishment...
This won't work, we are a school, isn't Nick okay..."
Frank's expression softened slightly after hearing this. He lowered his head and pinched the "captain's" mouth a little irritably to make him be more honest. Then he looked at Alvin and said, "We should set off immediately to kill that black witch..."
I've set up fire defenses in the sewers of Harlem. If we break in, we can kill all the sources of cholera.
I'm tired of these things that always appear out of nowhere. Killing them all is the greatest responsibility to this world! "
Alvin smiled bitterly and shook his head after hearing this, and said: "I thought so too at first, and I even planned to release rotten eggs in the sewers of Harlem to force those sons of bitches out...
But the plague is more terrible than the witch...
Before Dr. Ethan and the others come up with a way to deal with the severe infectious disease, no matter what we do when we go in, we will only disturb the plague flies that have not fully grown up. "
As he spoke, Alvin glanced at the ward where Nick and the others were located not far away, and said with a wry smile: "One is already a disaster. If 10, 100, or 1,000 of them fly onto the street, I can't even imagine the consequences... …
Director George has contacted people from the Department of Homeland Security, and the Secretary of State has ordered the troops to advance into Harlem...
I still don't know if this can block it? "
Frank said with a grim expression: "Inform the gas company to shut down the natural gas pipeline there, and then block the sewer entrances one by one.
We can just burn them to death...
This is better than doing nothing!
I had a similar experience in Africa. If we are soft-hearted in the face of the plague, we will definitely cause greater losses in the end! "
While Frank was talking, Stark came over a little tired...
He glanced at his daughter in Frank's arms, smiled contentedly, and seemed to have forgotten that the little girl was being held in the arms of an old executioner, and then said a little uncomfortably: "The method you said is of no use!
The sewer defense line you asked Alexei to lay out can only prevent those flies from spreading in the sewer...
As long as you set fire to the sewers, those flies will spread along the countless sewer pipe outlets into the streets and buildings. "
As he spoke, Stark clicked on his wrist, and a clear three-dimensional diagram of Harlem appeared in the air...
The criss-crossing network of underground pipes is entangled beneath Harlem like a spider web. The shocking green spots inside make the sewers full of the smell of death.
Pointing to those scary green spots, Stark said with a somewhat solemn expression: "These are the fly hatching points detected by my drone. If the matter cannot be solved, I can bomb these locations immediately.
But we did an experiment with the fly that Pietro brought back, and it is unlikely that we can eliminate them instantly...
In other words, as long as those flies are disturbed, a large-scale plague will definitely break out in Harlem!
There are nearly 400,000 people there, plus the foreign population and illegal immigrants who are stranded there, it is estimated that there will be more than 500,000 people..."
Frank shook his head stiffly and said, "So you would rather wait for those flies to mature?
When the black witch is fully ready, the dilemma we face will not be better than now..."
Alvin looked at the cold Frank and smiled helplessly, and said: "We will set off when Nick is sure it is safe!
Dr. Ethan and the others will still give a medical plan even if they have nothing to gain...
We will evacuate people in the epidemic area and send them to an uninhabited place for isolation. Then it is time for us to settle accounts with those wizards!
Damn it, this time I'm going to pull out all the internal organs of those damn wizards and drag them out into the sun! "
Hearing Nick's name, Frank was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Alvin, don't be soft-hearted!
We all know that as long as the plague spreads, those blockades organized by the army and police are completely meaningless!
In order to keep the school, I would rather choose..."
Alvin was a little surprised and waved his hand to stop Frank's terrifying thoughts. A snowfall in Harlem or a nuclear bomb would definitely solve this crisis, but who would bear the burden of tens or millions of lives? Can you bear it?
“Man, it’s not the worst yet, we’ve got to have a way to evacuate the people in Harlem before the fighting breaks out.
Brother, why are you so murderous?
After solving this matter, we will go to alien planets or hell for a stroll. You make me very stressed! "
Just when Alvin persuaded Frank, Norman Osborne came over...
"These plague flies are artificially induced creatures. Their genes are very strange. I can find a way to create a targeted genetic medicine to kill them..."
Alvin looked at Norman Osborne's somewhat embarrassed expression and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you having any difficulties?"
Norman Osborne shook his head after hearing this and said: "There is no difficulty, I just need more genetic samples and more time...
Will the black witch give us so much time? "
Alvin was silent for a moment and said, "Where are the drugs? Do you have any idea about the drugs for those viruses?
If we could develop something like a vaccine, we would..."
Norman Osborne shook his head and said: "This takes time, a lot of time...
The viruses carried by those flies will adjust according to a person's physical condition and attack the internal organs in a targeted manner.
Pietro's lungs have become infected, Nick's lymphatic system has been damaged, and Bourne's heart is beginning to have problems...
It is very difficult to find a targeted drug for viruses with completely different clinical manifestations. At least we don’t have so many case samples and time to search! "
As he spoke, Norman Osborne looked at Frank, who was silent, and said, "Don't worry Nick, we still have ways to specifically treat one symptom.
Nick is in great shape and will recover quickly..."
Alvin probably understood what Norman Osborne was saying. What he meant was that it was not that the virus could not be treated, but that there were not so many medical resources to treat so many people.
In fact, if there were not so many scientific masters gathered in the school, Pietro and Nick would be dead...
But what about the ordinary people out there?
Seeing the rare helpless expression on Norman Osborne's face, Alvin said a little frustrated: "What the hell is this? Do viruses have 'intelligence'?
Does it also know where to attack?
Why do most of the people I see in Harlem have coughs? "
Norman Osborne shook his head and said: "Because you can't see the other symptoms...
In fact, the problem in Harlem may already be very serious..."
As he spoke, Norman Osborne looked at Alvin, who had an ugly expression, and said: "The new virus detection equipment has been delivered and produced, and in a few hours hundreds of samples will be provided to the troops and police who helped with the transfer.
Alvin, a riot is almost inevitable..."
Alvin sighed bitterly after hearing this. He had never experienced such a terrible disaster in his two lives!
The only similarity is the panic caused by SARS that spread across the country in my previous life...
Factories are shut down, schools are closed, masks are out of stock, 84 disinfectant sells better than mineral water, and if one person has a fever, the entire building is quarantined...
Alvin once witnessed a long-distance bus being quarantined because a passenger was found to have a fever.
That's in China!
When public opinion is effective and the people cooperate!
Countless medical workers rushed forward regardless of their own safety, and they eliminated a huge disaster in the eyes of the whole world...
What will New Yorkers do when faced with a virus ten times more powerful than SARS?
Despair will only breed chaos. When they know their situation, what will they choose?
What Alvin didn't know was that just when he didn't know what to do, Director George broke into the New York Mayor's office and "kidnapped" Donald Depp...
The New York emergency response team drove an armored vehicle to the door of the city government building, and then Duke led his men and followed Director George into the building.
Donald Depp, who was discussing with his daughter in the office how to publish a statement on Facebook, was forcefully invited by Director George to go to Harlem as a "guest"...