Plague Doctor

“You have five minutes. Don't go too far. The alarm will be back as soon as it goes off. And don't touch what's inside, if… If the reality is that you think it's very necessary, then make your own decision, but don't touch it if it's not necessary. ”

Master Tong gave command to the GOA concentrator team across the communication screen, an old face wrinkled, “If you touch it, you may have to amputate your limbs, you know the consequences. ”

The night was far from over, and the high lights erected by the engineering team illuminated a peripheral plain south of the mutation area, where large numbers of people were busy. The third explosion is now just over two hours old, and they still have time to explore it with reference to the average interval between the previous explosions.

The radiation doses inside are not big enough to make the machine fail, and there's something you need to try to contact to get the machine in line.

But machines and robots are so high-end, after all, a bunch of cold machines, no souls, no perceptions.

To perceive or to rely on the living, a team of concentrators sent in three members this time, Dunsai Mae, Sami-Walter and Ivan Nikiforov.

For 5 minutes, walking in an environment with a radiation dose of 30.6 Gyh would theoretically be impacted by a 2.55 Gy dose. Because their nuclear radiation protective clothing still has some blocking effect, after various modifications, they are expected to receive dose-equivalents of 500mSv-1Sv per person.

The upper limit of the safety value is generally 100mSv, which is adjusted to the limit of 250mSv.

With 500mSv-1Sv, their bodies will suffer minor injuries and their chances of suffering from anaemia and cancer will be greatly increased.

But now, there's no other option.

“Pity Mae, be careful.” On the departure of the three of them, Lu Xianning hugged Deng Xiai Mai so hard, the girl was such a painful person, almost days after her death, she had to be subjected to nuclear radiation again. Just speaking of perception, Deng Xiaomai is the strongest of the people here.

The peacocks, ink, eggs, etc. beside them are blessed too. This time they will not go in, but they will be willing to sacrifice when needed.

“I will.” Deng Xie Mai nodded, didn't say much, the introverted nature made her not good at expressing herself, didn't say that her heart was actually warm.

Time's up, people are watching, and drones are filming night-vision, live from the desert north, and from the headquarters command center.

Three dead men dragged heavy protective clothes, armed with automatic rifles, and rushed into the mutation zone. Five minutes, 300 seconds, that's an extremely precious 300 seconds, every second burning life, every second can't be wasted.

At this moment, in both command centers, people are nervous and calm.

Dengxiai Mai breathed the air flow supplied by the back oxygen cylinder, stepped into the mutated area and stepped on that coke black land, suddenly feeling different.

The headlights illuminated the surrounding area, but the radiation was invisible, not all because of it, she seemed to feel the space distorting... she looked at the trees in the distance that hadn't disappeared, like a strange force, encroaching, growing...

As she walked north to the woodland, her eyes gradually looked at the scorched earth beneath her feet. It seemed like a clatter and a sharp headache.

There are images of shapeless visions flashing from her eyes, scorched earth, wider scorched earth, dark shadows in the sky, semi-detective, they have no wings and wings, but they fly in the sky, encroaching on all the trees, all the life... what kind of people is that, they come out of scorched earth...

It was also at this time that Deng Ximai saw a piece of paper on the ground, buried in half by scorched black dirt, and the revealed half appeared to be a poster.

She looked closely at the ocean, and there were two dolphins swimming, and she wrote a line in Chinese, "Protect the ocean, cherish your home."

Where did this poster come from? Was it here?

Deng Xie Mai looked at the empty wasteland around him and didn't see any other garbage, and the paper on this poster, although old and damaged, was a little stained with blood, it didn't rot, it didn't look like it had been buried here long.

I don't know why, her heart poured, creating a strong feeling.

This is a very necessary situation… This poster is very important, but only available once.

Maybe when she turns around and even moves her eyes elsewhere, it suddenly disappears like it's just a hallucinogen.

Dengxiai Mai reached out his right hand and bent over to the black floor.

……

Shadowless lights illuminate the operating table, and the wavelines and values in the anesthesia machine monitor screen are beating.

Surgeons in heavy protective clothing surrounded the operating table. The elderly Tian Fuhou lay flat on it. The wrinkled old face had fallen into a total numbness coma. The damaged upper right limb was completely exposed. The skin below the elbow had collapsed so hard to see, and the skin above the elbow was also a little red.

The main knife Yang Rongzhong and Dichotrongguang are fully focused on separating the median, brachial, venous, and ulnar nerves towards the medial margin of the biceps.

Ruoxiang Sansuke is helping to stop the bleeding. Although he is the youngest in the operating room, every task can be accomplished.

Everything went quietly, smoothly, but nervously.

After that, the Yang main knife cut the muscle in a circular fashion under the truncated plane, and then cut the periosteum. The elderly man's upper arm was not exposed to much radiation, and it still looked normal.

Soon afterwards, the screaming chainsaw sounded. Master Yang held the electric bone saw steadily and sawed his humerus to the truncated plane.

Less often, in the splash of the skeleton, the upper right limb of the elderly Tian Fu Hou had only one third of his upper arm, and the others had been sawed off, just like those trees had been sawn off.

The severed limb was immediately placed in a lead barrel by the nurse, also known as a radiation source storage barrel, a nuclear radiation shield barrel, and the nurse pushed the lead barrel with the moving wheel to the outside of the operating room. This limb will not be immediately buried and destroyed, and research will be carried out by the Ministry of Science and Research.

At this time, in the operating room, everyone is relieved, no abnormal condition occurs, and the elderly should really just have ordinary acute radiation disease.

They continue to work on the radial nerves before ligation and suturing.

……

“4 minutes have passed, Concentrator Squad, please return immediately! ”

A loud alarm sounded and everyone outside the demarcation line stared nervously. The three team members were not too far away so they could still see their bodies. When the alarm went off, Sammy Walter and Ivan Nikiforov, both men immediately followed orders to turn around and run back.

But there is also a figure, that slim young woman figure, Deng Xiaomei, she has not moved since she bent to the ground before...

“Xie Mai!” Shinning shouted anxiously, as did Uncle Egg, Peacock and others. "Come back! Let's go! ”

Helen Claire, the foreign members, were shouting, "Please, come back! ”

“Deng Xie Mai, Deng Xie Mai!” The broadcast repeatedly called out that the two men had left the mutation area and that she had still not moved.

“The situation is not right.” Shu Ning immediately said to the command center, "Has Xiao Mai fainted there? Or what? We're going in for rescue. ”

“Wait...” Grandpa Tong was also in a hurry, but there was no mess, "Isn't Mae sensing something? Or is there something there? ”

The drone didn't catch it, it was blocked by her figure.

While everyone was in a hurry, Xianning and Uncle Egg were about to rush in and drag Deng Xie Mai out, she suddenly moved, quickly rose up, rushed out this way, 5 minutes had arrived, about half a minute more, she rushed out of the mutation area.

“Holy shit...” Shinning Lu, this is just breathing out, “Is the ray that good? ”

But her left eye immediately noticed, Uncle Egg, they also saw that Deng Xie Mai had a piece of paper in his hand and it was a poster.

“Miss Dunn, what's going on?” Uncle Egg asked.

“This poster is on the ground.” Deng Xie Mai was a little excited, a little confused, and a little creepy, "I thought it was important, so go pick it up. When I touched it, I saw an illusion. A group of people drove into a city, and one of the trucks was carrying a nuclear bomb, and they detonated it… I think I also saw that Arjun was in a car there. ”

People hear frowns, and that's... I don't get it.