above the disease

Chapter 615 Depression Game, Mass Suicide

Chapter 615 Depression Game, Mass Suicide (I)

Patient Association No. 3, the father of the blood dragon [An Zhiwo] is Lan Cheng?
Zhou Zhi never knew this information, so how could he know that I had never told my story?

It seems that the name An Zhiwo is also a pseudonym.

"The president is a scholar, and in the field of epidemics, he is even more advanced than human dragons. It is hard for me to imagine what kind of plan would require our help."

Zhou Zhi said in a deep voice.

With the president’s strength, if he really wants to kill Lan Cheng, he can just push forward.

Even the Dragon in the Medical Department, [Emperor Yan] is no match for the President.

"The president is very strong, better than Emperor Yan, but... there have been many transactions between the Medical Department and the Isshin Clinic."

Meng Wuyou's voice was like a lake with some ripples on it: "The medical department will take action."

"Besides, the president's goal is not to kill Lan Cheng, but to obtain something."

"A...super-sick thing."

Zhou Zhi's expression changed.

Pathogens, pathogens, and more pathogens.

From Pyeongchang-do, to the Moth City, to Gasero's Isshin... The Association's President Twenty-three is constantly collecting various pathogens.

"Your breathing has changed slightly. Although the change is not significant, I noticed it."

Meng Wuyou said softly: "No need to guess, the president's power comes from [Disease]."

"She needs this strength to fight against the Medical Department."

Zhou Zhi took over the conversation: "Is the president an anorectal disease control specialist?"

Meng Wuyou laughed: "Of course not, anyway, are you willing?"

Zhou Zhi certainly wouldn't trust a guy who was almost a stranger so easily: "I'll consider it. You will attend the [Postpartum Depression Seminar] tomorrow, right?"

"Let's meet at that time."

Zhou Zhi looked at the scene on TV and spoke into the communicator.

This was the response Meng Wuyou seemed to want. He said softly in a gentle tone, "If you don't want to, you don't have to force yourself... Also, [Luo Xiuyuan] will be here tomorrow."

"Luo Xiuyuan is a director of Yixin Clinic... Zhou Zhi, I believe there will be a tacit understanding between us."

"Whether it's for me or for myself who wants to survive this catastrophe."

Meng Wuyou said: "Goodbye."

Zhou Zhi said: "Goodbye."

Listening to the breathing sound on the other end of the communicator, Zhou Zhi hung up the phone.

And somewhere else.

In the suite of the hotel apartment.

A man restrained his smile and looked at the notes in his hand.

If Zhou Zhi saw it, he would know that this was the diseased object he found in Kuitianyuan.

Now, the property has been returned to its original owner.

"Where do I begin?"

"This game?"

he said softly.

In front of the man, there is the chessboard of bliss.

He just clicked it.

…………

World calendar.

Three hundred and twenty-eight years.

December 26th.

The day after the carnival.

In front of the government building of the capital of Judean, there is the landmark building [Scarlet Building].

From the outside, it looked like a giant scarlet beast crawling.

Today, the postpartum depression seminar and summit will be held here.

Extreme sexual openness, with a large number of confused children who don't know who their parents are - this is the beginning.

In recent years, Ji Le has focused on eugenics and established a Family Planning Committee in order to make Ji Le great again.

To this end, the current President of Ji Le, [Deng Bai], introduced a lot of talents from outside, and Luo Xiuyuan was one of them.

Zhou Zhi stood in the front square.

The medical summit was held at 9:30 am.

However... Zhou Zhi did not plan to arrive on time, he arrived here half an hour early.

There are already a lot of people here, because the holding of a medical summit will indeed boost the surrounding epidemic prevention economy, especially since this conference is quite large. It is said that a big shot came all the way from Florence to participate in the discussion.

"Postpartum depression is indeed a big problem."

"Mental counseling, drug treatment... Is it possible to use techniques similar to hypnosis?"

On the other side, the epidemic control officers were gathering in groups of three or four to chat.

Obviously, these people should be students from nearby medical schools.

"I heard that... the genius from the Northland Clinic, the leader in psychology, Doctor Meng Wuyou, will also be here!"

"He has published articles in top journals like Le Tu, so the impact factor is basically irrelevant."

"I heard that there is a war going on in the central area of Dayuan. Maybe they are trying to escape the war. There is a rumor that Doctor Meng was invited from Dayuan by Yixin Clinic."

Zhou Zhi listened to the words around him and digested them slowly.

What kind of person is this Meng Wuyou?

It remains to be seen how credible his words are.

but……

Honestly speaking, Zhou Zhi is now a surgeon-level expert, and he doesn’t think that if it were to be a fight against the epidemic, there would be too many people at this level who could defeat him head-on - this is not arrogance, but a definite fact.

"Fifteen more minutes."

Zhou Zhi glanced at the time.

Suddenly.

His eyes moved.

Not far away, a fleet of luxurious Tianjun brand vehicles drove along the broad avenue.

There were crowds of people around.

The people stood on tiptoe and squeezed in.

The reason is also very simple.

"It's... Director Luo's motorcade!"

"It's the legendary handsome man!"

There are especially many young fans around, and they all want to see with their own eyes the handsome middle-aged man who is famous throughout the paradise.

"What a busy man."

Zhou Zhi said softly.

Subsequently.

Amidst countless cheers.

The plague exterminators in suits stood in two rows.

The car door opened.

A petite and indifferent woman stood aside, waiting.

A leather shoe appeared.

Then there was the smile.

Good-looking, gentle, popular with both men and women.

Compared to what he saw on TV, Zhou Zhi had to admit that it was indeed better looking.

hard to imagine.

Words like good-looking, handsome, and beautiful will appear in the description of a middle-aged man.

"My God!"

"So handsome!"

"So tall! And what a great figure!"

"I want to sleep with him!!"

"What are you dreaming about, you fat bitch!"

The sounds came and went.

Luo Xiuyuan smiled and waved to the people around him.

Move forward.

A director, a politician, a chairman...

This is the identity of the man named Luo Xiuyuan.

His eyes subconsciously swept to the side and met Zhou Zhi's eyes strangely.

【A glance that lasts a lifetime】.

"Who is that person wearing black clothes and carrying a black box?"

Luo Xiuyuan asked.

A cold woman dressed as a secretary said, "One of the invited members of the meeting is a professor at Pres Medical School, Zhou Jieke - a young super genius."

"He has already been approached by a headhunter within the clinic."

Hearing this, Luo Xiuyuan said kindly: "He has good eyesight."

“It’s different from ordinary people.”

After saying that, he moved his long legs slightly.

He waved his hands with impeccable etiquette, like an ancient noble of the Fallen Dragon Dynasty.

And just then.

There was some commotion among the crowd.

"That... there seem to be a lot of people there!"

"Why are you standing outside the [Scarlet Building]?"

"What are they going to do?"

Zhou Zhi’s eyes instantly looked up to the sky.

About fifteen or sixteen young people were standing on the top floor of the building.