Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 634 Disaster 3

  Meng Li looked back and saw that the officers and soldiers on the city wall also wore masks on their faces. They were covered tightly. Except for their two eyes, they had almost no skin exposed.

  Similar to the people in Beijing, people who are walking in the streets and alleys now can’t wait to wrap themselves up a few floors before going out.

  I don’t know if anyone in the capital has actually got the disease. If there is, someone will solve it secretly.

  The night is too dark, it seems that she hasn't noticed her and Zheng Xian.

  Zheng Xian quickly handed Meng Li a mask and said:

   "This situation is too severe. It hasn't been this serious before."

   "Help me, help me."

  A woman got up from the ground with difficulty, and staggered towards Zheng Xian.

  Zheng Xian couldn't help but retreat. These people are actually quite terrible now, because they have reached a desperate situation, and they can do anything.

  Meng Li glanced at the mask, and felt unsure of what material it was. It should be produced by a mall in a large area.

  I’m not polite. Wearing a mask can barely block the stench and rotten smell that had just come out everywhere.

  I feel my breathing is much easier.

  The smell here is really unpleasant, and now it is obviously a situation that the court cannot control.

   can only keep people outside, but people outside want to go to Beijing for help.

  In fact, there are already some signs of moral collapse. When those in power have to do the same at the risk of being infamy, the state of affairs can be imagined.

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

  Meng Li felt that he still shouldn’t stay here for a long time, and ran away with Zheng Xian to build the channel.

  This is a relatively empty place.

Zheng Xian said:

"I'll take you."

  Zheng Xian releases her spiritual power. Her spiritual power is relatively strong, covering a wide area, and she can barely distinguish the geographic location where she appears, and Zheng Xian leads the way.

  The two carried light work, Zheng Xian's speed was very fast, Meng Li had only practiced for a few days, and it was a bit difficult to keep up.

   can only display his talent for running, which is worthy of being able to keep up.

   Arriving in a peach blossom forest, Zheng Xian grabbed a handful of stones and hit them in various directions, and then led Meng Li to turn left and right into the peach blossom forest. There were several houses inside and guardrails at the door.

   looks like a small farmyard, and the lights are still on.

  Zheng Xian went in, coming out from the inside, they looked like a man and a woman, because they were all wearing Zheng Xian's masks and gloves on their hands.

  The whole body is protected more tightly.

The   woman said to Zheng Xian:

   "Master, you are here."

  Zheng Xian asked:

   "Are you still alive?"

The   woman nodded and said:

   "According to the medicine given by the master, I took him every day, but it didn't get better, and..."

  Zheng Xian: "And what?"

   "It's worse."

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

   "You are here waiting for me."

  Zheng Xian took out a new set of gloves to Meng Li like a conjurer. The two of them got equipped and entered the room. Meng Li asked:

  "How did you redeem it?"

  Zheng Xian turned around suddenly, looked closely at Xia Mengli, and said:

   "I played mutant zombies in the last days before."

   "I just thought of redeeming it, and I can still encounter the end of the world in the future. Who knows that it was used for this task, and it is not too much now. My mall is still locked."

  Meng Li:...

  It is hard to imagine the lively and enthusiastic Zheng Xian playing with zombies.

  There is also a curtain in the room. Zheng Xian opened the curtain, and inside was a bed with a man lying on the bed.

  Shirtless.

  This man has a rash on his body, densely packed, his hands scratched unconsciously, making the bed sheets covered with mottled blood and blood on his body.

  Meng Li approached the man a little, and watched the man’s face flushed and his breath was heavy, a bit like a symptom of a high fever.

  And close to the man, you can smell the decadent breath coming from the mouth and nose between the man’s breath.

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

  Fortunately, Meng Li reacted quickly, otherwise he would run into a man.

  Meng Li stepped back abruptly, almost unable to stabilize her figure. When she stabilized her figure, Meng Li saw the man scratching his back severely, and blood beads popped out one by one.

  It seemed that he had caught enough, and the man lay down again, it seemed that his consciousness was very vague.

  I can't feel the 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 put on his gloves and took a look at the man’s eyelids. His eyes were extremely cloudy, and Meng Li pinched the man’s mouth again. The man’s tongue was yellow and greasy and gave off an unspeakable smell.

  From all aspects, a mature man looks like a late old man.

  Meng Li opened the curtain and walked outside again. Looking at the medicine jars on the ground outside, Meng Li asked what medicinal materials Zheng Xian had used.

  Zheng Xian said one by one.

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

   "Ali, can you do anything?"

  Meng Li shook his head:

   "If it weren't for your medicine, it feels like this man might have died long ago, but I think the situation is very bad. Even with the 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 long posted an emperor list. If anyone can give a prescription to control the plague, he will be willing to give it up.

  The mice sacrificed batch after batch, and the people who offered the prescription came batch after batch, but they were all ineffective.

  "Unfortunately, there is no modern instrument, otherwise you might know more."

  Zheng Xian said somewhat disappointedly.

  Meng Li shook his head and groaned:

  "Modern technology cannot overcome every virus."

   "And this disease is coming so fiercely that it spreads faster than normal."

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

  It's always impossible for the gods to have this kind of virus among people, and then let everyone die, right?

  Like this general direction of the will of heaven, Meng Li can capture a little bit through his talent keenly.

   But Meng Li didn't sense that Heavenly Dao had the will in this respect, not at all.

  Meng Li asked Zheng Xian, "Is this a normal plane?"

  Zheng Xian tilted her head and said:

   "Yes, I feel so."

  Meng Li said:

   "This disease cannot be cured, and it is okay if there is a prescription to prevent it."

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

  Beijing won’t last long. The food in the city will always be eaten up, and there is no guarantee that these sick people will attack the city forcibly.

  If you get the disease, you won’t die right away, you still need to eat, and you want to live.

  It is estimated that my safety cannot be guaranteed at that time.

  Zheng Xian frowned and looked at Meng Li:

   "Why is my luck so bad?"

  Meng Li expressed sympathy.

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

  　 Thank you Ruhua 1992, Mu Feier, Yu Ruochen, Hua Lianyin, the monthly pass and everyone's recommended ticket.

  (End of this chapter)