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Chapter 1021 The spreading poison

In the middle of the night, the group A sat in groups of three or three by the bonfire, eating barbecue and chatting.

Since I gradually adapted to life on the battlefield, few people have complained anymore. Every night, I can always see small groups everywhere, and the topics of discussion are always quite wide, as if there are often sleeping talks in girls' dormitories.

"Everyone, have you ever thought about using your face to seduce the enemy female generals? Women are most likely to be emotional. Once they get in love, they will definitely surrender one after another, right?"

"Okay, it's OK, I'm afraid she will be an undercover agent then. You think you are playing with her, but in fact she is playing with you, but you honestly say everything."

"Hahahaha, this is very likely!"

This group is just a few ordinary boys talking about delusions. If they really want to seduce, they know that they don’t have the capital. But the more people like this, the more they like to gather together to dream, fantasizing that one day, a beautiful woman will suddenly throw herself into her arms.

Another group far away from here is obviously more "high-end".

"Brother Xiao and Sister Liang, I see that the conflict between you and Yan Yueque seems to have decreased recently?" A young player asked curiously.

As the little transparent members of the team, some people will join forces like the top boys to keep warm. Everyone's status is similar, and no one will look down on anyone. But some people try every means to get into the upper class and "get the popularity". After all, where there are celebrities, there must be the highest ratings. Being with them can barely make yourself familiar with the audience.

But what this person said is indeed true. Think about it carefully, Rong Xiao and Yan Yueque no longer quarreled as soon as they met. Before the war with Group B, they could have normal discussions. Especially today, after Yan Yueque came to discuss the strategy, he stayed in City B directly. This kind of scene was definitely not seen before!

Feng Boliang smiled and nodded: "Yes, because we found that although he likes to be stubborn, he is not a bad person."

Rong Xiao quickly agreed: "I used to argue with him, but now I think it's not necessary. For people like this, the more serious you are with him, the more serious you will be with you. But if you follow him in some small things and when it comes to big things, he will be able to listen to your opinions, which is much more effective than a quarrel."

"Yes, he is just like Xiao Wu, who just wants to fight seriously." Feng Boliang took it on again, "As long as he can feel that you and him are fellow men, that's fine."

The two of them had a tacit understanding. After talking, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly. The onlookers were envious.

"You are really open-minded." Tang Mu also sighed. According to the style of the young geniuses now, what they believe in is "Whoever has a big fist is the truth." No matter what kind of young master of Tianxiao Pavilion you are, you will still be able to fight. Once you suffer a little loss, it will be like a life. It is rare to be able to "resolve" as peacefully as them.

At this moment, a noise suddenly sounded not far away, accompanied by the dull sound of fists and feet colliding. When the few people arrived, they saw a low-level trialist, attacking several companions around them frantically. The spiritual skills that were smashing randomly fell into the fire, causing the flames to rise for several feet and crackle.

Although the onlookers were not sure, they all rushed forward to stop it. In the chaos, Rong Xiao pushed the man's back with a palm. When his spiritual power was shaken, he saw the man's body tremble a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood. Although his face was a little pale, his eyes gradually became clearer.

There were also several wriggling insects in the blood. Obviously, this was another similar case.

"What's going on? Someone was caught in a ghost again?" More and more people were surrounding him. When they saw the Gu insects in the blood, they were shocked.

"He had never participated in the Gengcheng Battle before, so why would he be infected with a Gu?" Someone soon noticed a key point, "Is the enemy already lurking in?"

"Everyone calm down." In the chaos, Tang Mu raised his voice, "Although he has never participated in the Gengcheng Battle, he seems to have been very close to Fan Xin before?"

Facing everyone's gaze, he walked forward step by step, "Just poison is likely to be contagious. Maybe Fan Xin was not the only one who was infected at that time, and more than one who was contagious in the later stage. But during the incubation period, we cannot tell who was infected."

In this way, everyone has the possibility. Maybe the one who stands by his side now is a hidden infected person!

The atmosphere changed instantly, and everyone stared at the people around them with full vigilance. Now everything is unknown, whether it is the identity or number of infected people. And the most terrible thing is that if they continue to mix in the crowd, the infection will still spread--

The crisis that had already ended after the poisonous insect in Fan Xin's body was expelled has just begun.

After Group B, Group A now has also entered a state of mutual suspicion!

As the mission file says, in this trial, the most dangerous thing may not be your enemy. The only one who can really defeat you is yourself.

...

The panic atmosphere lasted for several days. During this period, as long as anyone's behavior was slightly suspicious, he would be called "suspected infected" and pulled out to isolate. Everyone was already full of soldiers, and he had a completely "preferred to kill the wrong person than let go".

Although some people pointed out that being so suspicious is a kind of pathology, perhaps the one who shouted the loudest slogan is actually the real infected person, who is using this method to divide us. But such a voice was quickly suppressed and was labeled as an "infected person", which completely blocked his mouth.

Because, the majority are the ones that contribute to this behavior, and the "most" will never be wrong.

It was another night.

In the past, people often sat by the fire and chatted, but in this extraordinary period, except for those who were vigilant, basically no one came out again. The empty camp, due to the lack of firelight, seemed even darker and a bit desolate under the moonlight.

It was late at night like this that Yi Qingli was invited by a boy in the team to meet outside the camp.

The boy's name is Weng Kan, and he is also one of the "Little Transparent". Yi Qingli has almost no contact with him, and the two are not familiar with each other at all, and they don't know what his late-night invitation is for.

Originally, she didn't plan to go to the appointment for such self-inflicted trouble. But thinking that if the other party was waiting for her in the woods alone, it would be bad if she really encountered an infected person attack. Or, the person herself was an infected person and planned to make an appointment with her--

To be honest, she is more looking forward to the latter possibility. It is better to catch the infected person early than to let him quietly mix in the team. With her various means, she believes that at least safety is worry-free.

After arriving at the agreed location, Weng Kan was indeed waiting there early. As soon as he saw her, he came to greet her enthusiastically.

"Qingli, did you see what I gave to you before?"

"What?" Yi Qingli frowned. Only when she got closer did she see clearly that Weng Kan had acne on her face, and she usually didn't pay much attention to hygiene, and she looked quite sloppy. This first glance made her feel disgusted.

"Love letters!" Unexpectedly, he emphasized enthusiastically, "I have written many love letters to you!"

Yi Qingli endured the rapid surging nausea and said lightly: "Sorry, I never read other people's love letters, nor did I plan to fall in love. If you have nothing else to say, I will go back first."

As soon as she turned around, Weng Kan grabbed her arm.

"What are you pretending? I don't believe you can never fall in love for the rest of your life?"

"Besides, aren't they all in a flash now? Let's try together for a few days first. If it's not right, you can split up!"

Yi Qingli struggled irritably: "It's still live broadcasting now. You should respect it and don't ruin your future!"

"What's wrong with live broadcast? Live broadcast can also make you fall in love with each other!" Weng Kan said with confidence, "Don't worry, everyone will bless us!" As he said, he had already leaned over and kissed Yi Qingli in the face.

Yi Qingli finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her backhand. She really didn't expect that those who could pass the Tiangong Gate had such a gangster with no quality!

Weng Kan obviously didn't expect her to resist, and was beaten up with a "splash". His face quickly became angry, making his face full of acne red.

After a while, Weng Kan's eyes changed slightly, and there was a sinister feeling. Before Yi Qingli could react, he shouted at the top of his throat: "Come on, come! Qingli seems to be infected! Come and help!"

Yi Qingli was both shocked and angry. She saw through Weng Kan's plan, and his shamelessness in changing his face was even more unexpected!

Soon, everyone rushed over. Under the threat of the infected person, they didn't seem to have a good sleep, and they all had a huge anger.

Yan Yueque first asked: "What's going on?"

Weng Kan stepped forward a few steps and described it vividly: "Just just now, I saw Qing Li alone here, and I kindly went over and reminded her that it's not safe for you to be alone so late. Do you want me to send you back? As a result, she suddenly hit me!"

"Of course, I believe Qingli would not have done it on purpose. She must have been infected!" In order to deepen the credibility of her words, Weng Kan said, and kept nodding significantly.

After Yan Yueque heard this, a sharp gaze swept over: "Yi Qingli, what do you say?"

"I have nothing to say." Yi Qingli sneered. Anyway, the evil people always complain first.

"Then did you admit to attacking your companion?" Yan Yueque's tone increased.

"I did not attack my companions." This time, Yi Qingli retorted unexpectedly.

"Because some people are not worthy of being called companions at all." She threw a light from the corner of her eyes to Weng Kan, and her words were full of mockery.

"I don't have time to listen to you talking nonsense here." Yan Yueque was too lazy to analyze what she said, and signaled Yan Dong to hand him a bowl of medicine, and then took it to Yi Qingli: "Drink this bowl of medicine."

That was the medicine that was urgently developed by an alchemist trialist after the outbreak of the infection. Once a suspected patient was found these days, he would be given medicine without saying anything. However, because the trialist had limited ability and the formula used was rough and harmful to the human body, it would reduce the life bar to a certain extent after drinking it.

But as long as the potential crisis can be stifled, even if the innocent people are cut off from their lives, these people will not take it seriously.

"I refuse." Yi Qingli just glanced at the medicine bowl and raised her head, "I'm not infected yet, why should I take medicine?"

"It's not up to you to decide whether there is any contagion." Yan Yueque said in a strong tone, "For everyone's safety, you must drink it."

"Yes, and Qing Li can still speak so rationally now that he can't tell at all that he is infected. Maybe the poison has evolved after it reproduces! We must step up prevention and treatment!" Weng Kan was still adding fuel to the fire.

"I don't think it's the evolution of the poison." Rong Xiao, who had watched coldly until now, finally spoke, "I'm afraid, it's because people's hearts have deteriorated."

"Qingli, you go back first. Liangzi and I will deal with the rest." In front of Yan Yueque, Rong Xiao pulled Yi Qingli past and signaled her to leave this place of right and wrong first.

Yi Qingli knew that he was unable to argue now, and even if he stayed, it would only make things more complicated. After looking at him with gratitude, he buried his head and hurried out of the crowd.

Yan Yueque did not stop him. Soon, he gloated at Rong Xiao: "Okay, I want to see, how do you solve this problem?"

Rong Xiao calmly replied calmly: "In fact, Tang Mu is studying a program that can detect abnormal concentration fluctuations in the blood, and it will be completed in a few days. At that time, we can know who is the real infected person and no longer have to suspect each other like this."

"In theory, this is completely done." Tang Mu nodded and agreed.

If this is the case, it would have helped a lot! Everyone looked at each other in surprise and joy. They were already tired of this atmosphere. They had to be careful of anyone getting along with, beware of the sudden attack of the poison... If this continues, before being knocked down by Group B, they would first become a mess!

"Yan Yueque, have you ever considered another possibility?" Rong Xiao continued in such a festive atmosphere, "Maybe he was actually caught in a Gu and attacked Qing Li, so Qing Li could only be forced to fight back. Although he looked quite sober, didn't he say just now that Gu poison would evolve?"

"No..." Weng Kan obviously didn't expect him to turn the tables like this, and waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not infected!"

"Qing Li just now said that he was not infected." Rong Xiao replied lightly.

"That's right, medicine cannot be wasted, it's always something to drink." Yan Yueque glanced at Weng Kan, and slowly showed a hideous smile.
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