latent syndrome.

Chapter 309 308. Choice
Machine guns were firing, and human screams could be heard from time to time.

From time to time, the dramatic and emotional voices in film and television works, when people are pierced by bullets and tear their internal organs, often do not seem to be human voices, but the weird howls of wild animals.

The throbbing pain of hemorrhoids on his legs made Colin a little limp. Under the dim lamppost, he staggered through the narrow streets and alleys. He was going to the place where Irina was, a nursing institution on Staten Island on the outskirts of Liberty City.

She needs to be moved to a safe place before things get caught.

For some reason, the most beautiful time since then was contradicted in my mind.

He has forgotten how he insulted that woman. Since one day, Ingrid has become hysterical, insane, and her behavior is getting weirder every day. She soaked herself in a bathtub full of ice water at two o'clock in the morning. , or get angry without warning, and chop everything in the house to pieces with a kitchen knife.

Over time.

Colin could take it no longer.

He has already forgotten, forgotten the face he hated at that time, and all the ugly words.

The night was cold.

Colin finally arrived at the nursing facility on Staten Island. He dare not even use his personal mobile phone now. The countermeasure bureau will definitely search his whereabouts intensively.

When Irina was studying in the second department, she learned that Colin had defected from the first department and colluded with SCT. At least that's what the official news said, and she must spare no effort to find him.

So she has been waiting in the nursing home, overlooking the gate and walls of the nursing home from the upper windows, and she knows that Colin will definitely come.

When she saw a coil of wire hooked to the fence, Irina was 100% sure it was Colin and hurried down to pick him up in case anyone else saw her.

The scenery in the sanatorium is like a rich man's resort. Five minutes later, Irina took Colin to a secluded material warehouse. Seeing that Colin was in a very bad state, the vision had already returned to a very serious level. If you don't Process it as soon as possible, within a month, no, maybe even less than two weeks, it will be swallowed by the abyss, go berserk and then die violently.

Irina thought that the matter of Opal Pym must have been discovered, otherwise Colin would not have come to this situation.

After confirming that she was not exposed, Irina looked at the injuries on Colin's body. Blood was oozing faintly on his shoulders, and at the same time, a kind of extremely cold hoarfrost was spreading. Just standing beside him, the temperature seemed to be low. tens of degrees.

"Who hurt you like this."

Irina is well aware of Colin's ability, which cannot be dealt with by small characters.

"It's the deputy director of the Countermeasures Bureau."

"Luca."

Recalling the weird ammunition, Colin still has lingering fears, but there is no time to talk about it now.

"Where is Ingrid?"

Colin asked.

"do not worry."

"Procedurally, she is already dead, and I have also arranged a new identity for her. People from the Countermeasure Bureau will never find her."

Irina probably guessed what Colin came here for.

"I'm taking her away."

"Even so, I'm still worried."

"The people in the countermeasures are everywhere, and everything in this world can't be hidden."

Since they could find the shelter on the lonely peak, they would definitely be able to find Ingrid.

"You have to... think about it."

"Her condition is already very serious, if she is taken away by force."

"Maybe it won't last long."

Irina didn't mean to stop Colin, it was up to him to make the choice.

Colin was silent for a while.

"You have a relationship with me, and you used to work in the eleventh department. Your situation is also very dangerous."

"Take you with me and continue your sleep therapy."

Colin made such a decision, and told Irina the truth about the specially-made ammunition, which was tempered from the cerebrospinal fluid of ordinary people, and what made up these bullets were living people.

But there was no surprise in Irina's expression.

"I know."

"Or I never believed in the so-called neurotoxins."

"The infected are not organic, but spiritual."

"I secretly studied the composition of bullets, and found some impurities that have not been completely extracted, which are human brain secretions."

Irina looked a little dodged, and said calmly.

"Now that you know."

"Is there no... psychological burden?"

Colin asked.

"Many times there is no room for consideration, but it has to be done."

"Otherwise, all ordinary people, ordinary staff in the countermeasure bureau, are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered when they meet the infected."

"Also, sleep therapy requires not only researchers like me, but also the support of large equipment and a peaceful and peaceful environment."

"You can understand, you can't take her into exile, and at the same time have efficient treatment."

"Besides, I won't leave here either."

"Unfortunately...I am not a fighter."

"It's very safe here. You can rest assured that I am now the main staff member of the second department. Although my authority is not very high, such trivial matters will not be exposed. As long as I am still alive, your wife will be absolutely safe."

Although Irina didn't help Colin make a choice or persuade her, but in that woman's state, as long as she left here, she would become worse than the current Colin in a short time.

Colin leaned against the wall a little weakly, not knowing how to make a choice, but he still couldn't rest assured because it was too dangerous.

"If you take her out."

"How long can you live the longest?"

Colin didn't give up.

"If the situation is optimistic, it should be about two months."

"It involves a lot, and it's a little complicated."

Irina looked at her watch, there were still eleven hours before the public trial of Di Krow.

"What's the shortest?"

"If it's the worst."

Colin hesitated a little.

"Ten days."

"As long as she falls into the memories of the past again, remembering who she is and all the stimuli she has received."

"It will quickly collapse immediately, and the vision will swallow her in an instant."

"Not everyone has the same... willpower as you."

Even Colin didn't speak.

But looking at that slightly desperate face, Irina had already guessed his choice.

"I can……"

"Look at her one last time."

"Just looking at it from afar, it shouldn't affect the dormancy therapy."

As Irina said, if Ingrid continues to stay here, there is still a glimmer of life, waiting for the day when the latent disease ends, if she is taken away blindly, she will die.

"of course can."

Irina led Colin through the mountain villa-like nursing home, and finally came to a three-story building, and Ingrid's ward was upstairs.

When walking to the gate.

Colin suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Maybe it was Irina's illusion. Colin suddenly changed his movements for a moment. It was a strange phenomenon, like a frame drop.

"Can I trust you?"

He asked very solemnly.

"If you trust Gray."

Irina replied flatly.

"Is it."

Say it.

Colin did not enter the building and quickly left the nursing home.

When Irina came to the ward on the third floor, she saw Ingrid in hospital gown standing by the window, looking at Colin's leaving back.

"what happened?"

Irina asked with concern.

"It's nothing."

"It just felt like someone had been there."

(End of this chapter)