"Report. A civilian in the quarantine room developed a fever and mutated."
Gu Chen and Lu Wei rushed toward the quarantine room upstairs. "Is he under control? Don't let him bite anyone else."
They took the stairs two at a time and reached the quarantine room door, where they saw several teammates using one-meter-long poles with forked ends to pin down a manically roaring man.
Gu Chen glanced over. It was one of the three burly men his sister had him round up yesterday.
They had been kept tied up outside the villa. After the rain started, they were all dragged inside, but it seemed they still got caught in a few drops.
"The people from the Bio-Medical Research Institute are here."
"Wasn't everyone told not to go out?" Gu Chen asked, annoyed, as he strode toward the other end of the hallway.
Wei Zhengtong came up with Yu Tianfeng, Fang Jiawen, and a few others, all in full protective gear. Each of them carried a square metal equipment case.
