However, Koran couldn’t enjoy the beauty of the canyon at this time. The girl’s face was obviously anxious and frightened, her eyes were red and her eyes were stained with tears.

"Are you … Natasha?" Kelan hesitated a greeting in Chinese.
Ke Lan can’t speak Russian, but Ark has the largest number of languages, and Chinese has become the official default language.
"Yes, yes … you … you are Kelan?" The girl speaks Chinese in a stuttering way, but at least it won’t affect communication.
"Well, I am" Kelan nodded his head.
"I’m … Ivan … Ivan’s girlfriend … please … help us!" The girl said with a hint of tears
"Ivan, what happened to him?"
"He … he seems to be infected by something … but … but he won’t let me go to another doctor or touch him … he … he asked me to come to you … if you can help us … please be sure …"
The girl moved a scene while crying, and saw Ivan lying dying in an operating chair just after parting. His bare skin turned crimson like a boiled crab, and his chest fluctuated greatly. Every fluctuation was accompanied by a slight twitch of his limbs. Obviously, breathing had become a very difficult task for him.
"Don’t panic, don’t touch Ivan’s body calmly, and then show me the wound on his arm." Ke Lan said that Ivan’s injured arm was covered with a bloody surgical towel, but it obviously didn’t look like a human arm from the shape highlighted by the cloth.
"Good … good …" Natasha walked over trembling and picked up the surgical towel with a long metal forceps.
"Ah …" Kelan couldn’t help but shout a light.
Ivan’s whole arm has been completely alienated. Several thick and fleshy tentacles are intertwined like vines, and the protoskeleton and muscle tissue can’t be seen. They are crawling like snakes and dripping with sticky secretions.
"I’ll come right away-remember never to meet him!" Koran said quickly, and then hit the communication window and sent a short message to the hound.
"Ivan has an accident!"
Chapter 45 Alienated infection
Ivan clinic is located in the north fourth district, which is not particularly far from Kelan’s home. In less than twenty minutes, Kelan and Asano Zhao have arrived at the clinic door.
Hound and Leighton are a little farther away, but they rented a car directly, which is a step faster than Curran.
When the two men saw Asano Zhao behind Koran, the original anxious face finally showed a surprise.
"Asano zhao? When will you come back? " Leighton rubbed his hands excitedly. He finally mended the broken mechanical arm, but judging from the degree of wear and tear, it should be a second-hand goods for transition.
"Just" Asano Zhao answered exactly the same as before.
"Zorig figure? Is he still alive? "
"He doesn’t want to install a prosthetic limb in the public medical clinic in the East Ninth District, and he has to wait in line for a month for limb reconstruction," Asano said.
"Well, it’s good that you two are still alive. Let’s go and see the doctor. How is he?" The hound sighed and pushed the clinic door first.
Ivan’s girlfriend Natasha is sitting in the clinic hall waiting for them. She is dressed in a suit. When Ivan went out to explore the ruins, the protective size was several sizes larger than her figure. She had to tape the sleeves and trousers tightly so as not to affect the normal operation.
"I hid Ivan in the basement as you said." Natasha got up quickly when she saw Koran and others coming in-the place where she sat was the entrance to the basement.
"You haven’t touched Ivan, have you?" Kelan asked
Natasha shook her head.
"That’s good." Kelan glanced at Natasha’s bucket-like closed helmet with an oxygen tank behind it.
"The infection should not be broadcast by air, otherwise we would have been caught."
"Koran you didn’t appear anything unusual? I remember you helped Ivan before, "added the hound."
"I should be fine. At that time, Ivan had just been infected and had not spread to his body, and I didn’t directly touch his wound." Kelan said and took out the prepared rubber gloves from his pocket and distributed them to all.