The sudden change made the two doctors in the tent dumbfounded, and Sambica also looked at Law blankly.
"Next, no matter how painful it is, you can't make a sound, or I will crush your heart."
Law's hand holding the heart gradually increased the strength, and the fat officer was overwhelmed by negative emotions of fear. His limited cognition made him unaware of the situation, and he felt the pain from his heart getting more and more intense.
So, he understood that the heart was indeed his.
Listening to Law's words, the fat officer endured the pain and covered his mouth with both hands, for fear of leaking any sound.
Cold sweat quickly oozed out, and soon the military uniform was wet, his body trembled slightly, and his small eyes were full of fear.
"Law, this is …?" Sambica asked hesitantly.
"My mind."
Law did not look at her, but stared at the fat officer whose face was gradually pale, and slowly restrained his strength.
This gradual increase in strength was to make the fat officer understand his situation clearly.
Feeling death getting closer and closer, feeling the panic and helplessness of his heart being controlled by others, this could make him surrender.
After all, he was just a … decadent soldier.
"Your mind … what is it?" Sambica looked at Law deeply. She did not ask this sentence, but hid it in her heart.
The more she saw about Law's mind, the more curious she became, and it had subverted the knowledge her master had told her.
"Well, now we can talk."
Law completely relaxed his heart, and then looked at the fat officer who was slumped in the chair.
The hand of God can't directly manipulate the will of others, but it can use the characteristics of the ability to threaten others, which is one of the derivative uses.
If used properly, the ruler of a country can also use this method to threaten …
Half an hour later.
Law and Sambica stared at the burning body in front of them outside the temporary barracks.
They threatened the cowardly officer with his life, let him restore the supply of supplies, and let the two doctors take the team and the corresponding equipment into the slums.
Now, Law and Sambica are waiting for the doctor team to prepare. If they don't want to risk their lives to enter the slums, they won't force them.
"Thank you."
Sambica suddenly thanked Law.
Law scratched his cheek and sighed: "As long as it's related to the virus, you will plunge into it. Although I admire your concentration, you can't just think about the virus."
"Let's not talk about the food in the slums. Even if you quickly solve the problem of the infectious virus, have you thought about how to leave the slums?"
"Looking at those people who don't look like they're infected with the virus but more like they're starving, you should understand that since the lockdown began, the military has no intention of letting anyone leave the slums."
Hearing Law's words, Sambica was silent for a while, and then said seriously, "I've thought about how to leave the slums after I'm done."
"Oh? How do we leave? " Law was a little surprised. He thought Sambica didn't think so much at all. He just wanted to enter the slums as soon as possible to solve the infectious virus.
"Aren't you here?" Sambica turned her head and looked at Law quietly. She had seen Law's ability to stop bullets easily and make the soldiers' guns lose their deterrence.
Luo was stunned when he heard this. After a moment, he said helplessly, "You win."
Sambika chuckled silently, covered by the mask, so Law couldn't see it.
"Law, why did you put forward that condition?"
Law knew that Sambica's condition was three months of companionship. At this time, he didn't hide his motive and replied directly: "Because I'm very interested in your mind. As long as I understand it deeply, maybe it can give me some inspiration."
That night, he used the G2 virus as a capital to put forward this condition to Sambica to force her to stay.
Of course, the conditions were mutual, and then Sambica also added a lot of corresponding conditions.
For example, the itinerary that was originally decided, there were restrictions on freedom, and there were also conditions like not to meet her.
"Inspiration?" Sambica's eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately thought of Law's diverse mind.
"My mind has a characteristic. You can think of it as separation. Just like just now, I separated the officer's heart."
Law looked ahead and said, "Can't your mind manipulate the virus, so I'm thinking, even if I can't manipulate the virus, maybe I can separate it."
Speaking of this, Law smiled bitterly, "To tell you the truth, I tried to follow this idea myself, but I failed. It gave me the feeling of … successfully holding water with my hands, but no matter how focused I am, the water will flow away."
What a terrible person …
Sambica's eyes showed an incredible light. Just knowing that she could manipulate the virus, and after understanding the possibility, he tried it himself and did it to the extent of crossing the threshold.
No wonder Law has diverse mind, but … how high must a person's talent be to be able to do it to Law's level.
"Maybe … you can really do it. If it can help you, I'm willing to try." Sambica said.
"Okay." Law smiled.
.....
There were only five people in the medical team that decided to go with them, including the two doctors in the tent.
A group of seven people, carrying the corresponding equipment and some supplies, crossed the border between life and death under the pitiful eyes of the soldiers.
The group of skinny poor people looked at Law and other seven people without any reaction.
"Do you two really not need to wear protective clothing?" The oldest doctor was worried.
"No need." Sambica replied. She had a special physique and was not afraid of any virus, and Law's ability could also keep the virus out.
Sambica looked at the old doctor and asked, "How much do you know about this unknown virus?"
The old doctor said in a deep voice, "We don't know much. The doctor who first came into contact with the patient was infected. After that, the military forcibly quarantined the slums and burned all related things."
Speaking of this, the old doctor sighed and said unwillingly, "The military only told us that this is an unknown infectious virus and its symptoms and cause of death. Other than that, we can't do anything. In desperation, the only thing we can do is to look up the information, but we found nothing."
"This unknown virus appeared very suddenly. We don't even know about the first infected person."
"Are the symptoms weak, muscle pain, and finally death due to massive internal bleeding?" Sambica said the information she found on the Internet.
The old doctor nodded with a solemn expression.
"What about the incubation period?" Sambica continued to ask.
"I don't know." The old doctor shook his head.
Sambica frowned slightly. As the old doctor said, even if they stayed here for a while, because of the military's restrictions, they could not study further, so the information they learned was similar to her.
The government's attitude is too negative … Is it because the remaining people in the slums are dispensable?
The buildings in the slums are very dense, close to each other, and the height is generally not high.
Walking inside, they saw corpses lying on the side of the road, and no one paid attention to them.
Along the way, they saw people sitting on the ground or leaning against the wall, their eyes were blank, and they were as thin as skin and bones.
What they saw and heard gave them a gloomy and cold feeling.
For these outsiders, the people in the slums basically focused on the equipment on them and the bags and buckets suspected of containing food.
There was no hope of life from this group of people, exuding the aura of death.
This is a group of … people who are so desperate that they can only wait for death.
Law looked at the people around him. Compared with the unknown virus that he already had basic knowledge of, the people here were more like starved to death.
Suddenly, several people who were obviously in better condition ran out of a wooden house. These people were all men, wearing doctor's clothes.
"Finally …" These people looked at Law and others, crying with joy. They were the first volunteers to enter the slums.
Following several volunteers into the house, they put down the equipment and supplies.
Law lacked knowledge of the virus, so he did not participate in the communication between them.
He silently carried the supplies into the kitchen. Before the military sent the next batch of supplies, he had to make a pile of steamed buns for the slums.
The method of making steamed buns is relatively simple, but it takes a little time.
There was no steamer in the kitchen, so Law directly removed the wooden wall, used his ability to make a six-story steamer on the spot, and then immediately started to make it.
More than an hour later, the first batch of steamed buns came out.
Law took the steamed buns and some water out of the hole in the wall, dipped the steamed buns in the water, and distributed them to the people sitting or lying on the street along the way.
It was just a warm and moist steamed bun, but for the people in the slums at this moment, it was undoubtedly the hope of life and the most delicious food.
It didn't take long for Law to distribute all the steamed buns. He didn't count them, but returned to the kitchen as soon as possible and continued to make the second batch of steamed buns.
When he returned to the kitchen and started to work again, his peers found out what he was doing.
As a doctor, the first thing he did when he came here was naturally related to treatment, and the first thing Law thought of when he came here was to distribute food.
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