Chapter 94 Busy Night (1)

Four isolation covers.

The lawyer Joan Luce, the captain Redfern, the non-mainstream singer Bolivar, and Mr. Gbagbo were placed respectively.

As for Lu Li, after he got out of the cabin, he was also placed here.

Reason: Officer Lu is a non-professional. During the search process, there may have been some operational errors. Therefore, he needs to undergo a simple body check to ensure that he is not infected with any virus before he can move freely.

The proposer is the square-faced female doctor Nora.

Lu Li was speechless about this. He suspected that this guy was avenging himself, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only accept it.

Of course, fortunately, as long as Lu Li did not enter the wolf form, modern medical equipment alone would not be able to detect any abnormalities on him.

"When will the test report come out?"

Hearing this, Dr. Nora took the blood sample from the medical staff, looked at it briefly, and replied, "About four hours later."

"Okay, please arrange for someone to bring me a box of hot milk. I didn't have dinner."

Lu Li raised his head and said.

In fact, he thought it would be beneficial to stay here for the time being, at least he could watch the four lucky ones with his own eyes.

"Do you need anything else?"

"I put some snacks in the duty room, let's pack them and bring them here."

"Okay, let's arrange for people to go there."

After finishing speaking, Dr. Nora called a medical staff, gave some instructions in a low voice, and then walked towards the next isolation hood.

Meanwhile, Dr. Ivor was there talking to Captain Redfern.

"What the hell happened on the plane?"

"We're here to ask you."

"Now try to recall, freshly cut grass, garlic, green apples, did you smell anything like that before you fainted?"

Yves speaks through the gas mask.

Captain Redfern sat on the hospital bed with a dazed expression. After a while, he replied, "What? Grass and apples?"

"Mnemonic smell," Dr. Nora explained, leaning over. "That's how our brain interprets chemicals."

"Phosphine, colorless, smells like garlic."

"Carbonyl chloride, a violent suffocating gas that smells like freshly cut grass."

Hearing this, the captain was even more confused. Under the earnest eyes of the two doctors, he shook his head and said, "Before I passed out, I steered the plane to turn to the taxiway, and then... I don't remember anything."

Lu Li, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the three of them, felt nothing in his heart. If they could find valuable clues, then it would be a ghost——

In the last monthly exam, I parachuted over Arnhem, which was countless times more terrifying than exploring the death flight, and the difficulty of this exam will only be higher.

Compared to the survivors, Lu Li wanted to know more about the bright green substance that almost covered the cabin.

The liquid sprayed or secreted by the vampire?

Chemical weapons transported privately by the military leaked?

He prefers the former.

However, if this is the case, the vampire who committed the crime would be too weird.

At this time, Mr. Gbagbo slapped the isolation mask and shouted: "Officer, can you ask someone to help me look at my ear? It has been buzzing."

Seeing this guy's face full of pain, Lu Li said sure enough, then got up and walked to the isolation cover where Captain Redfern was, and patted the special plastic film: "Doctor, a patient is looking for you."

If you guessed right, Mr. Gbagbo's body has already begun to get sick.

After hearing the prompt, Nora and Ivor casually comforted the captain, and walked quickly towards Mr. Gbagbo.

After some inquiries, things still did not progress.

Ears buzzing.

There are too many reasons for this symptom, and the doctor has no choice but to let him continue to wait for the test results before prescribing the right medicine.

"So, can I call my wife? I haven't contacted her for so long, she and the child will panic..."

clatter! Da da!

Just as Mr. Gbagbo made the request, the sound of poking the isolation cover sounded.

"Hey, I have something to tell you."

The rock singer in a strange costume pointed at Lu Li and Ivor, with an extremely arrogant attitude, and seemed to have forgotten about begging for mercy in the cabin.

Lu Li glanced at this strange-looking guy and shook his head, "I'm just an airport policeman, and Dr. Ivor is the main person in charge."

After speaking, he stood aside, his right hand inadvertently resting on the holster, causing Bolivar to back away in fright.

Obviously, Lu Li's action successfully helped him recall what crushing is.

"Doctor, how about some Demerol for me?"

It didn't take long for Bolivar's lips to tremble slightly. He had been taking this drug for a long time and had already become addicted. Therefore, he dared to ask the doctor for contraband on this occasion.

Before Ive could refuse, the guy said again: "By the way, when is the dining car coming? I'm very hungry."

"There is no dining car, but I can give you some snacks." Lu Li said casually.

"Let's talk about business first."

At this time, Yves raised the notebook in his hand, signaling Lu Li not to disturb him.

"Mr. Bolivar, what is the last thing you remember before the plane landed?"

"I don't know, it seems that the lights are flickering, I can't remember, because sometimes I faint..."

Typical drug addiction sequelae.

Lu Li silently made a judgment.

Dr. Eve remained expressionless, standing outside the isolation hood, and continued to ask, "What's the matter with those scars on your hands?"

"I cut it myself."

After finishing speaking, Bolivar raised his arms, appreciated himself, and explained with a smile: "For the fans."

artist?

Seeing this guy's appearance, Lu Li couldn't help but think of Sigurd, a painter who lives in Wudu. He is a painter who engages in art, but also an executioner with a twisted heart.

Therefore, Lu Li understood Bolivar's pathological behavior.

However, Eve felt that he could not accept it. The doctor took two steps back, frowned and said, "Tell me, are these tattoos, scars, and the mysterious and evil all part of your belief?"

The conversation suddenly turned to faith.

The atmosphere changed. Bolivar had a serious expression on his face. He tore off his wig, revealing his short body, and kept rubbing: "Don't be joking, doctor."

"My dad was a Baptist pastor and I did it just to pick up girls."

Hearing this, Lu Li, who was standing next to watching the play, was stunned. Is this the younger generation of Yingjiang's family? Their values ​​are really avant-garde.

More than a hundred years ago, gentlemen and ladies in London, the foggy capital, no matter what they were inside, at least when they went out, they would dress themselves seriously and conservatively.

Thinking about it now, it seems like yesterday.

In fact, for Lu Li, it didn't take too long, only two months, and it was because of this that he felt that he couldn't keep up with the times.

"All right……"

Yves hesitated to speak, he could only consider himself unlucky when he encountered such a strange patient.

Just in time, Dr. Fat Jim walked in and called the two colleagues out: "Ivor, you have to go and see something that was taken out of the cargo hold."

"immediately!"

"Okay, let's go."

The three left in a hurry, leaving behind four survivors who were forced to be quarantined, two medical staff, and Lu Li.

The time is twelve midnight.

After a round of testing the waters, I am ready to run naked on the shelves... I will adjust my mentality and continue to double update in a few days.