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Chapter 87

"Ah!" Jiang Shuisheng said with a downcast face, "I'm already healed." He stretched out his arms and said, "Look, the wound has healed."

"The city is in a mess. Your body is still weak and it is easy for diseases to enter your body." Hong Lianshuo said in a gentle tone, but he could not refuse.

"I'm as strong as an ox now, so where's my weakness?" Jiang Shuisheng said, dumbfounded.

"I said so." Hong Lianshuo said firmly.

"You said, I'll stay." Jiang Shuisheng looked at her and stretched out his hand, "Here, young master, give it to me."

Hong Lianshuo walked up behind him and said, "It's more comfortable for you to carry him."

"Okay!" Jiang Shuisheng said using his uninjured hand to hold Hong Wangyue's butt.

"Brother Jiang, you'd better put me down!" Hong Wangyue looked at his left hand worriedly.

"Let's hide for a while and then put you down." Jiang Shuisheng tilted his head slightly and looked at Hong Wangyue and said, "Young master, this weight is very light!"

"Then what if something happens at the city gate? How should I inform you?" Jiang Shuisheng said worriedly, "You can't hear me."

"Drum, there is a big drum at the gate of the city." Chen Zhongyuan remembered and said, "I will bring the drum over to you later. If necessary, just beat the drum."

"Okay!" Jiang Shuisheng nodded and responded.

After getting ready, Hong Lianshuo and the others tied up their masks and walked toward the city gate.

"Ah! What's going on in this moat?" Sixi said, pointing to the corpse floating on the moat.

"Because of the painful illness, I chose to jump into the river." Hong Lianshuo closed his eyes and said with a strong nasal voice.

"Pain? What kind of pain can make people so unbearable that they commit suicide?" Sixi scratched and scratched his pricked head, then added doubtfully, "I don't think we feel anything! It doesn't hurt! We're not rolling around on the floor.

."

"That's because the medicine was taken in time." Hong Lianshuo looked at Sixi angrily and said, "The disease was discovered in time. Later, when the disease progressed, it became difficult to breathe. It was impossible to take a breath. It could suffocate people to death. The chest and abdomen hurt.

of life and death."

Everyone looked at each other, shuddered, and looked happy that Mrs. Hong was here.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just crossing the moat made their hair stand on end. Looking at the dark city gate, it seemed as if a monster was opening its bloody mouth to devour everything.

This hell-like Yandu City has become a lifelong nightmare for them, and they don't want to think about it.

Even though they were mentally prepared and had just escaped from the pile of dead people, they almost fainted without being frightened when they saw this scene.

Some of them simply couldn't bear it, their faces turned pale, their legs trembled like chaff, "Ms. Hong, General Han, can we go out first?"

"Go! Remember to hide first." Hong Lianshuo nodded in understanding after hearing this. Not everyone can bear it. He looked at them with a calm look and said, "If you want to go out, don't think there's anything wrong. Just go out with you."

"

Of the four hundred or so people left, about fifty or sixty people left.

"Uncle Zhong, are you still doubting that this is not a plague?" Han Qinhu said hoarsely.

Han Zhong's face turned pale and he said with a trembling voice, "I don't doubt it anymore, I don't doubt it anymore, I'm scared to death!" He didn't know where to move his hands and feet. It was so miserable.

The death of a person infected with the plague was extremely horrific, with blood dripping from the side of his mouth. He was so dehydrated that he became a dry person, and he was bent into the shape of a shrimp in pain.

His eyes were wide open, showing despair and unwillingness!

"I wonder if anyone is alive?" Chen Zhongyuan said with a dull look in his eyes.

Hong Lianshuo looked at him with stern eyes and said, "We have looked around the outer city and there is no one alive."

"How is this possible?" Han Qinhu said unconvincingly, "Could it be hidden in the cellar?"

"It's difficult to hide in the cellar." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with eyes as thick as ink that could not be removed under his eyebrows. "The body itself is weak, and when the evil enters the body, it has no resistance, and the disease will occur quickly."

"Then let's go into the inner city and have a look!" Han Qinhu clenched his fists tightly and mentally prepared himself.

"I'm going to go see if the chef who steamed the cakes for us is okay?" Hong Lianshuo looked to his left and right and said, "I'll take a step first." Then he jumped to the roof and ran like crazy.

The streets had not changed much from when they left, and it was not easy to walk on.

Han Qinhu's eyes were filled with little stars of envy! He looked back at the others, who were just like him.

Only his old slave Han Zhong looked disapproving.

In Han Zhong's mind, this was Madam Hong's naked demonstration, relying on her own skills to do whatever she wanted.

snort!

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Hong Lianshuo ran wildly on the roof and came down when he encountered an intersection. He jumped up and down several times before arriving at the entrance of Chengtian Street.

Hong Lianshuo looked at the open door, strode in, crossed the courtyard, and watched the chef fall to the ground. In just a few days, the chef had lost a lot of weight compared to the skinny and prosperous chef.

The man was hunched over, his chest rising and falling weakly, but he was still alive.

"Uncle, uncle." Hong Lianshuo took two steps forward and squatted in front of him, looking at him and shouting softly, grabbing his wrist and placing three fingers on his wrist.

"Am I dead? I'm considered dead." The chef struggled to open his eyes, and his vision was blurry. "I'm dead and it still hurts like this."

"Uncle can't die, he still has to live well." Hong Lianshuo put down his arm and said.

"Who?" The chef looked at the figure shaking in front of him, blinked, and his pupils gradually became focused, "Oh..." The masked Hong Lianshuo shrank back in fright.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me." Hong Lianshuo quickly introduced himself, "Did you forget to steam the cakes? We steamed the cakes more than ten days ago."

"It's you!" The chef took a long breath and recognized her and said, his eyes suddenly bulging, "Quickly, quicky, this disease is contagious, you will die, many people died. One piece, one piece." Haha.

He smiled and said, "Yidi and the others also died one by one. They died well!"

"No, I won't die, and neither will you." Hong Lianshuo looked at her with soft eyes and said, "I know everything you said."

"Then why don't you come back and run as far as you can?" the chef said, looking at her like a fool with wide eyes.

"Come to save you!" Hong Lianshuo looked at him gently and said, putting his index finger on his lips and said, "Shh... don't talk, keep your strength."

The chef blinked and reached out to grab her arm tightly. Veins popped up on the back of his hand. He stood up slightly and said, "I really won't die."

"No, no." Hong Lianshuo looked at him with clear eyes and said solemnly, putting him down again, "Where are the others!"

"In the back." The chef lay down and looked behind him, "Their situation is not good."

"I'll go take a look." Hong Lianshuo stood up and walked back. Her sudden appearance really shocked them. After she revealed her identity, they felt relieved and checked to see what was going on with the chef in front of them.

almost.
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