Meng Li looked back and saw that the officers and soldiers on the city wall also wore something similar to masks on their faces, which were tightly covered, and except for revealing two eyes, they had almost no skin exposed. chaptererror()Vote for recommendation Previous Chapter ← Chapter Table of Contents → Next Chapter Bookmark footer(); right(); dl(); -->mark(); -->function postError(){ if(typeof postErrorChapter!= 'undefined' &&postErrorChapter instanceof Function)postErrorChapter(142394,44258051); }function postError1(){if(typeof postErrorChapter!= 'undefined' &&postErrorChapter instanceof Function)postErrorChapter1(142394,44258051); }var lastread=ne LastRead(); ('142394', '44258051', 'Fast Passage Mission: Cannon Fodder to Counterattack', 'Chapter 635: Disaster 3'); -->

Similar to the people in the capital, people who go out and walk in the streets and alleys now are eager to wrap themselves up in a few layers before going out.

I don't know if there is a real epidemic in the capital, and if there is, maybe someone will solve it secretly.

The night was too thick, and I didn't seem to notice her and Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian hurriedly handed Meng Li a mask and said:

"This situation is too serious, it has never been so serious before."

"Help me, help me."

A woman struggled to get up from the ground and staggered towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian couldn't help but retreat physically, these people are actually quite terrifying now, because they have been forced into a desperate situation, and anything can be done.

Meng Li glanced at the mask, and couldn't tell what material it was, it should be produced by the mall of the large plane domain.

You're not welcome, put on a mask, and barely cover the stench and rotten smell that came out everywhere just now.

I feel like I'm breathing a lot easier.

The smell here is really unpleasant, and now it is obviously a situation that the imperial court can't control.

You can only lock people outside, but the people outside want to go to Beijing for help.

In fact, there are already some signs of moral collapse, and when those in power risk their infamy to do so, the situation can be imagined.

That is, the original owner is a boudoir lady, but I heard about it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes.

Meng Li felt that it was better not to stay here for a long time, so he pulled Zheng Xian to build a passage and ran away.

Only then did we get to a relatively empty place.

郑羡 says:

"I'll take you."

Zheng Xian released her spiritual power, her spiritual power was relatively strong, covering a wide area, and she could barely distinguish the geographical location where she appeared, so Zheng Xian led the way.

The two of them carried light skills, Zheng Xian's speed was very fast, and Meng Li had only been practicing for a few days, so it was a little difficult to keep up.

can only show his running talent, and he can keep up.

When he arrived at a peach blossom forest, Zheng Xian grabbed a handful of stones and struck them in all directions, and then took Meng Li to turn left and right, and entered the peach blossom forest, where there were several rooms and guardrails at the door.

It's like a small farm yard, and it's still lit.

Zheng Xian went in, and when he came out of it, he was a man and a woman from the body size, because they were both wearing Zheng Xian's masks and gloves on their hands.

The whole body is more tightly protected.

The woman said to Zheng Xian:

"Master, you're here."

Zheng Xian asked:

"Still alive, huh?"

The woman nodded, and said:

"According to the medicine given by the master, I gave him every day, but it did not get better, and he ......"

Zheng Xian: "And what? ”

"It's even worse."

Zheng Xian sighed and said to a man and a woman:

"You're waiting for me right here."

Zheng Xian took out a new set of gloves for Meng Li as if he was doing a trick, and the two of them were equipped and entered the room, Meng Li asked:

"How did you get it?"

Zheng Xian suddenly turned around, looked at Meng Li carefully, and said:

"I've played mutant zombies in the post-apocalyptic world before."

"I just want to exchange it, and I can encounter the end of the world in the future, who knows that it will be used by this task, and it is not too much now, my mall is still locked."

Meng Li: ......

It's hard to imagine what kind of picture the lively and enthusiastic Zheng Xian plays with zombies.

There was also a cloth curtain in the room, Zheng Xian lifted the cloth curtain, and inside was a bed, and there was a man lying on the bed.

Shirtless.

The rash on this man's body was dense, and his hands scratched unconsciously, so that the sheets were mottled with blood, and the flesh and blood on his body were blurred.

Meng Li got closer to the man, and looked at the man's face crimson, and his breath was heavy, a bit like a symptom of a high fever and not waking up.

And when you get close to the man, you can smell the ** breath coming from the mouth and nose between the man's breaths.

Meng Li squinted his eyes and scanned the man's whole body with his mental power, and the man suddenly sat up.

Fortunately, Meng Li reacted quickly, otherwise he would have collided with a man.

Meng Li stepped back suddenly, almost not stabilizing her figure, and when she stabilized her figure, Meng Li saw the man scratching his back hard, and blood beads came out one by one.

As if he had caught enough, the man lay down again, and it seemed that his consciousness was very blurred.

I don't feel any pain in my body.

Meng Li said to Zheng Xian:

Help me hold him down. ”

Zheng Xian took a rope and tied the man to the bed.

Meng Li wore gloves, opened the man's eyelids and looked at it, the whites of his eyes were extremely cloudy, Meng Li pinched the man's mouth again, the man's tongue was yellow and greasy, exuding an indescribable smell.

A man in the prime of life looks like an old man in his twilight by all means.

Meng Li lifted the curtain and walked outside again, looking at the medicine jars placed on the ground outside, Meng Li asked Zheng Xian what kind of medicinal materials he used.

Zheng Xian said them one by one.

At the end, he looked at Meng Li with blazing eyes:

"Ah Li, do you have a way?"

Meng Li shook his head:

"If it weren't for your medicine, I feel like this man might have died a long time ago, but I think the situation is very bad, and even if there is medicine, it won't last long."

Meng Li spread his hands, his eyes helpless:

"And I can't think of any way to solve the problem."

The imperial court has already posted the emperor's list, and whoever offers a prescription to control the plague is willing to be a feudal marquis.

The guinea pigs sacrificed batch after batch, and the people who offered the recipe came batch after batch, but it had no effect.

"It's a pity that there are no modern instruments, otherwise I might have known more."

Zheng Xian said with some loss.

Meng Li shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"Modern technology can't overcome every virus."

"And the epidemic is raging, spreading faster than normal."

Zheng Xian sighed, and Meng Li closed his eyes and sensed the will of the Heavenly Dao.

It can't be that Heaven let people have this virus in the world, and then let everyone die, right?

Like this kind of general direction of the Heavenly Dao will, Meng Li can capture a little bit through his talent.

However, Meng Li didn't sense that Heavenly Dao had the will to do this, not at all.

Meng Li asked Zheng Xian: "This is a normal plane, right?" ”

Zheng Xian tilted his head and said:

"Yes, I feel so."

Meng Li says:

"There is no cure for this disease, and it is okay if there is a way to prevent it."

"But I can't think of any way to prevent this."

The capital will not last long, the food in the city will always run out, and there is no guarantee that these sick people will not forcibly attack the city at that time.

If you have an epidemic, you don't die right away, you still need to eat, and you want to live.

At that time, it is estimated that his safety will not be guaranteed.

Zheng Xian furrowed his brows and looked at Meng Li:

"Why am I so unlucky?"

Meng Li expressed sympathy.

"Let's go back and think about it." Meng Li supported his forehead, a little worried.

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