The first batch of rats was relatively normal, with only a few abnormal readings. But when Mu Zimo brought back new samples, all the data skyrocketed, and the expressions of the experts turned grim.
A virus isn't frightening on its own, but it's a different story when you add the word "unknown."
With no known transmission route or treatment, every unknown was a source of terror.
Staying at the bio-center any longer would be a waste of time for Mu Zimo. He turned to leave, planning to keep a tight watch on Chen He. He couldn't give him another opportunity.
Chen He clocked out right on time, acting as if nothing had happened. He bypassed the usual pleasantries with his colleagues, dropped his ID badge, shut down his computer, slung on his black backpack, and left his desk to take the elevator home.
He feigned normalcy, sticking to his routine. He took the subway, casually bought some bar snacks and beer near his building, and headed home with them in a plastic bag.
