Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

Chapter 346 That silly boy's occupational disease strikes again

Suicheng.

The whole city was filled with a light white mist, and the people in it were divided into two groups. One group was not infected, and the other was wrapped tightly from head to toe.

Another group of infected people were isolated in dilapidated houses.

From time to time, they stretched out their hands covered with unknown spots and shouted frantically: "I don't want to die, let me out."

"I'm not infected, I'm fine."

"You can't put me in with their sick ones."

"He was the one who got the disease, not me."

"..."

The street was in chaos.

Everyone said they were not infected with the disease, but the hands they stretched out were enough to prove the lies they made up in order to stay alive.

As for those who are not infected with the disease, they need to go out to find food to survive and can only stay away from the places where they are detained.

I didn't dare get close at all the time.

Witnessing this phenomenon, the few people who had just arrived in Suicheng were solemn. Su Ning said, "It's probably not going to work if it's just a piece of wood for isolation."

People who are not infectious are walking around freely outside.

The infected people are isolated inside, with just a wooden board. We don't know how the virus is transmitted, maybe it's transmitted through the air.

The whole city was destroyed.

Fang Qingci's face looked grim: "I never thought the situation would be so serious."

In less than two days, Suicheng has become like this.

If the infectious disease continues to spread, not to mention abandoning the city, I'm afraid even the neighboring cities will not be spared.

At this moment.

A sharp-eyed patrol guard saw Fang Qingci, and he trotted over and saluted him: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Where is your city lord?"

Fang Qingci looked around. There were very few guards. He was the only guard he had seen since he entered the city.

We need to ask the person in charge here, find out as quickly as possible, and then discuss countermeasures and find the source of the pathogen.

"The city lord..." The guard looked heartbroken.

This made Fang Qingci feel even more depressed.

Thinking that they didn't know what it meant, Su Ning began to act as an interpreter: "The city lord may also be sick and gone."

She just finished speaking.

The guard denied her words: "No, the city lord is not dead."

"..."

"Why do you have that expression when you're not dead?" Su Ning rolled his eyes. His expression was really misleading.

Now he says he is not dead.

What’s going on? Is he very disappointed that the city lord is not dead?

"I..." The guard wanted to explain something.

"Your Highness." A deep male voice came from behind them. Everyone turned around and saw that it was a man.

He is about twenty-five years old, the same age as Achuan.

His handsome face was filled with worry and his eyes were tired. He was probably worried about his recent illness and was too busy to handle it.

Seeing the person coming, Fang Qingci got straight to the point: "Xiaoshu, what's the situation here? How many people have died?"

There is no death.

His own disbelief had oppressed him ever since he entered the city, like an atmosphere of death hanging over the entire city.

And Su Ning and the others also knew it.

The person in front of me is probably the city lord who made that noise just now.

He suddenly reappeared.

"It's not optimistic." Xin Shu shook his head and still described it as not optimistic: "People have died since the outbreak of the infectious disease."

"Two days have passed..." He looked up at Fang Qingci.

finally.

He said directly: "There are more than 200 people..."

There are only about a thousand people in the entire city.

So many people died at once, you can imagine the power of infectious diseases.

What happened has already happened and cannot be undone. Fang Qingci wanted to go to the dead to see their condition: "Where are the dead?"

"This..." Xin Shu hesitated.

Obviously, they don't want His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to go. He is a precious person, and if something unexpected happens, the situation will be even worse.

No matter what, he was stopped from going.

Seeing that he was unwilling to lead the way, Fang Qingci frowned and showed his majesty as the Crown Prince: "We can't waste a minute now."

"During the few seconds you hesitate, another person may die."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

He interrupted Xin Shu and said, "I am the Crown Prince, so what? Am I just going to sit here and watch you put yourself in danger?"

Not to mention what others will say.

He himself would not allow himself to act like this.

"Ok."

Xin Shu couldn't persuade him.

I could only take them to their destination, which was an abandoned temple in the suburbs. They could smell a rotten smell before they even got close.

The concept of more than two hundred people.

Su Ning had already prepared himself mentally, but when he saw the temple filled with corpses, which was like a mass grave, his face turned pale for a moment.

The rest of the people were not much better.

"Your Highness, just watch it like this. Don't touch it with your hands. Infectious diseases are transmitted through skin contact."

Xin Shu said.

After two days of observation, he finally discovered that as long as he didn't touch the corpse with his hands or skin.

There won't be any problem.

Suddenly, Su Ning asked this question: "Lord City Lord, if we make contact, it should still be in time to cut off the hand immediately, right?"

"Hey……"

Xin Shu was slightly stunned, then shook his head: "I haven't tried this, so I'm not sure, but why do you ask this, little girl?"

I haven't really tried this.

You can give it a try. Compared to your life, what does a broken hand matter?

But doing so also has risks. After all, it is a broken hand. What if the bleeding cannot be stopped, and the wound becomes infected and leads to death?

Still have to think long term.

"Na."

Su Ning pointed at Song Shaoqian who was touching the corpses in the pile of corpses while they were not paying attention and said, "That silly boy has his occupational disease again."

There was not enough people in that large group to watch over him alone.

It can be seen that he always makes trouble when others are talking, without caring about the consequences at all. This brat is really invincible.

Xin Shu: “…” No, when did he go there?

Fang Qingci: “…”Being young is good.

Chen Yichuan: "..." In this way, will Ningning have one less follower around her? What should I do? I get excited just thinking about it.

Mu Xiaoyu: “…” Ah six six six.

Xin Shu took them back a step and looked at Su Ning seriously: "Little girl, you can no longer be my friend."

Euthanasia is recommended.

Fortunately he was discovered. If he had sneakily touched the corpse and they were unaware, he would have come over and touched them one by one.

That's it.

The entire army will be wiped out.

Since they had known each other for a while, Su Ning had to ask, "Lord City Lord, he hasn't fallen ill yet, so he should still be saved, right?"

"There's no hope. Prepare for your funeral." Xin Shuwan shook his head and sighed: I hope he can listen to what others say in his next life.

Stop being so irrational.

In this life, I was unable to listen to his words calmly. It was a pity that I was so young... Alas...

"I can still rescue her." Song Shaoqian appeared in front of them without them noticing when. He had a clear goal in mind as he walked towards Su Ning.

The posture looked like he was going to hug someone.

Chen Yichuan kicked him back into the pile of corpses, his tone dropping to ice-cold: "Do you want to die by yourself, or do you want me to help you die?"