Chapter 554 552 Blood Food

Chapter 554 552. Blood Food

Taichung County is the southernmost county of Yutian County, and further south is Ningguo County of Yuanzhou Province.

It has beautiful scenery and the famous Liuxian Lake. According to legend, the fairy from heaven came down to earth and lingered here for years. After returning to heaven, she came down to Liuxian Lake every year to bathe.

However, the scenery of Liuxian Lake remains the same, but the scholars who used to go boating on it have long disappeared.

Regardless of whether the family is rich or not, the entire Taichung County is deeply buried in pain and fear, and is in a state of panic all day long.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Crazy knocking sounds rang outside the yard.

Duan Xiaolu and his little daughter hid in the house and dared not make a sound.

The little daughter was only six years old, but she had experienced the horror of the plague and had already formed an instinct. Even if she was trembling with fear, she covered her head with a quilt and dared not make any noise.

"Black Donkey, I know you are at home, open the door, I am your brother Sun!"

A familiar voice came from outside: "Open the door quickly, your sister-in-law cooked some radish porridge, I will bring some to you, little Nannan hasn't had a full meal for several days!"

Duan Xiaolu heard the words and looked at his little daughter, Nannan just poked her head out of the quilt. In the dark room, Nannan's eyes were green with hunger, revealing her deep desire for radish porridge.

Duan Xiaolu couldn't help licking his lips.

The stomach also made a "gurgling" sound, which seemed particularly real in the room where you could hear a pin drop.

"Dad, is it Uncle Sun?"

Nannan asked softly.

"Is it."

Duan Xiaolu replied in a low voice.

"It's very dangerous outside now. If you don't come out, I'm going to leave. I hung the porridge on the door for you. Come out and get it quickly, don't let others take it away."

The voice of Brother Sun came in from outside, followed by a sound of distant footsteps.

Duan Xiaolu was originally a tenant farmer in Taichung County. Later, he worked as a clerk with his second uncle in the city, saved up some money, and settled down in the city. He could not be considered to have brought honor to his family, but he was proud of himself, and he changed the door of the house that had been tenant farmers for three generations.

However, his yard was very small, so the footsteps of Brother Sun leaving were also very clear.

"I'll go out and take a look."

Duan Xiaolu said to Nannan.

Nannan nodded, licked her dry and white lips, with a look of desire.

Duan Xiaolu saw this, slightly opened the door, took off the rags that were sandwiched between the door frames for sealing, opened the door and walked out.

However, as he walked, he was still wondering: "Although Brother Sun's family is richer than mine, the plague has been going on for so long, does the family still have food stored?"

At this time, the sun had already sunk below the horizon, and only the clouds on the horizon were still shining with a little afterglow of the sun, and some orange-red gold edges had not faded.

The moon in the sky was very diligent. It had already exchanged positions with the sun in advance and rose to the center of the sky early, as bright as a crescent moon.

"Squeak."

Duan Xiaolu opened the door and saw a cloth bag hanging on the door. He was happy and reached out to take it.

"Black Donkey, I'll give you this porridge, but I want to borrow something from you."

Brother Sun's voice came from the dark alley.

"Brother Sun, you haven't left yet. The child was a little scared just now. I was busy comforting the child. Come in and sit for a while."

For the sake of the radish porridge, Duan Xiaolu invited: "What do you want to borrow? I'll get it for you."

"No, it's not good to be seen by the patrolling warriors of the government. You don't need to get it for me. You have it on you..."

Before he finished speaking, a thin man with a hat and scarf came out of the dark alley.

"Brother Sun, why are you so thin!"

Duan Xiaolu took a step back, put his hand on the door frame, and his spirits lifted up all of a sudden.

But Brother Sun took two steps at a time and rushed over with a rotten smell.

When he looked up, Duan Xiaolu got goose bumps all over his body: "Fuck your mother!"

He took a step back and was about to close the door.

"Dad!"

Nannan in the room heard the noise and shouted outside with a suppressed voice.

"Don't come out!"

Duan Xiaolu paused for a moment, then he rushed out and collided with Brother Sun who was rushing towards him.

Brother Sun's body was very light, and he couldn't hit him and was pushed out by him.

He closed the door.

He pulled out the wooden bolt and smashed it on Brother Sun's head.

Brother Sun didn't care and hugged Duan Xiaolu's waist with both hands. His strength was surprisingly strong, much stronger than Brother Sun in Duan Xiaolu's impression!

With a hug and a throw, Duan Xiaolu was slammed to the ground. Duan Xiaolu felt that his waist seemed to be broken in the severe pain and couldn't stand up at all.

"Brother Donkey, don't be afraid. We'll go suck blood together after you become a mummy. Don't worry, you won't die. When you suck blood, you won't be delayed from accompanying the children. If you don't let me suck blood, and you stay here for a long time, you will die if you are discovered by the government."

Brother Sun knelt down, leaned over, and a pair of sharp teeth appeared in his mouth, biting towards Duan Xiaolu's neck.

"We are sent by the King of Qi to eliminate the plague. Everyone stay at home and wait for us to eliminate the mummies. We will immediately resume the supply of food."

Duan Xiaolu watched Brother Sun's hideous skull getting closer and closer, and at this time he heard a voice coming from the street in the distance.

Then, with a "bang" sound of gunfire, a bullet penetrated Brother Sun's head. Instantly, under the powerful kinetic energy, Brother Sun's shriveled head was directly shattered into dregs and sprayed all over the ground!

"Are you okay?"

A man in a black coat came over, stretched out his hand to him, and asked with concern.

Duan Xiaolu was stunned, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and was pulled up by the man in black.

The sharp pain in his waist reminded him. Duan Xiaolu felt that his tailbone should be broken.

"Huh!"

The man in black pulled Duan Xiaolu, who was grinning in pain, backed up a few steps, opened his palm, and a red array disk phantom appeared in his hand. As the phantom appeared, a ball of fire formed in the void and was thrown out by him.

The fire burned fiercely, burning the mummy and the surrounding sprayed tissues completely.

"You are infected."

The man in black put away the array disk and looked at Duan Xiaolu again.

Duan Xiaolu was silent, looking at the small courtyard behind him, and could still hear his daughter's call faintly.

He tried to cheer himself up, but did not dare to approach, and just shouted at the top of his voice: "Nannan, tuck the cloth on the door frame, don't open the doors and windows, don't let the plague enter the house.

Take care of yourself, don't come out, wait for the officials to bring food in the morning, eat well, Dad has something to go on a long trip, take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he was already in tears, looked at the man in black, and choked up: "Official, can I still be saved?

The child is so miserable. Two months ago, her mother took her brother out and encountered a mummy, and never came back.

We The father and son depend on each other for survival. Now I am going to die, and I am left with this six-year-old child. I don’t know if he can survive...”

The man in black took out a capsule from his pocket and gently broke it open. A silver briefcase appeared in his hand: "Here are medicines, but they are dangerous. The chance of survival is not high, and even if you survive, you may be disabled for life. Are you willing to try?"

These medicines were developed by Yu Gang and Ma Lanxin, but they have huge and irreparable security loopholes. The plague is inactivated when it exceeds 42 degrees, and the human body temperature is quickly raised to above 42 degrees to kill the virus.

There is a huge uncertainty here.

In addition to this thing, there is also an inactivated vaccine, which has been tested. At present, it cannot be said that it is useless, but it can only be said that it is useless.

After listening to the words of the man in black, at this time, facing the official, Duan Xiaolu had no other choice.

I could only nod: "I do!"

"Okay, I'll give you an injection!"

The man in black opened the box, a puff of white air came out, and twelve medicines were neatly arranged in the box.

He took out a medicine, removed the protective cover, and revealed the needle of the plum blossom pile inside.

He grabbed Duan Xiaolu's arm, picked up a sanitary napkin to disinfect him, and pressed it against his neck. As the man in black pressed the metal trigger, the pressure was used to inject the medicine into Duan Xiaolu's carotid artery.

"Le Shiqi, what's wrong with you?"

A man in black with the same outfit walked out of the alley and asked Le Shiqi who was packing a suitcase.

"Give him an injection, Le Shijiu, you stay here, I'll go to South City to see."

Le Shiqi stood up.

"Okay, go ahead."

Le Shijiu responded, his eyes glowed red, and the bionic eyeball had already started the infrared camera mode.

Recording the clinical data of the experimental subjects is also one of their tasks.

Le Shiqi quickly locked onto a street in the South City through a drone in the night sky, where several figures were moving. He threw off his feet and ran quickly towards the South City. His legs seemed to be equipped with springs. Every time he landed, he bounced up and ignored the houses and courtyards along the way. He crossed over and arrived in the South City in less than a minute.

"Are you also from Qi?"

On the roof, a Daru man holding a knife blocked Le Shiqi's way.

Le Shiqi stared at the warrior with his eyes, and a series of data appeared in his chip.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the Daru swordsman drew out his knife with a "swoosh". The knife light flashed, and the figure disappeared in the air. The next moment, he appeared at the back of Le Shiqi's neck.

"Buzz!"

The blade hummed.

Le Shiqi had already grasped the blade with his bare hands. He bent it hard and the blade broke crisply.

"The knife is not good. It's far worse than the one in Qi."

Le Shiqi commented.

"Bang!"

The swordsman persevered and punched.

Le Shiqi's eyes slowed down, slowing down the punch that was almost reaching subsonic speed, and stretched out his hand to grab the fist.

"Huh?"

Le Shiqi tried to grasp it according to the martial arts skills learned in the AI ​​database of Wulinren, but he didn't expect that the swordsman was just faking a move, and he withdrew his move when a punch came and ran away.

"Bang!"

Le Shiqi watched the swordsman fly back at a speed faster than he ran away, hit the ground, and rolled to his feet. He raised his foot and stomped on the swordsman's head, and he died.

"Those people are county yamen runners, and they look like people from the tiger tribe. I have dealt with them."

The man walked out of the alley, also wearing black clothes.

"Le Jiu, did you spray the tape?"

Le Shiqi showed the bionic skin on the palm of his hand that was scratched by the blade.

The man took out a spray the length of his index finger from his pocket, walked up to Le Shiqi, and sprayed it on his palm. A ball of flesh-colored spray sprayed out and penetrated into the bionic skin, forming a layer of fiber. The wound was glued and covered by the flesh-colored fiber, and the crack could not be seen.

"There should not be many human mummies in this city, but it is difficult to detect and distinguish the rats, cats, dogs and the like underground."

Le Jiu put away the spray, looked around and said: "The Daru people in the county government have been killed by the colonel. The next task for the three of us is to ensure the operation of the city while searching for mummies.

When I came, I had already searched it. There is a lot of food in the granary. Starting tomorrow, we will register every household and distribute food according to the population."

"There should not be many people in the city. Some of them ran away when the plague just broke out, and some died after the plague broke out. The pressure of delivering food should not be great."

Le Shiqi said: "Let's go, let's go to the county government. The colonel is still there."

The two left the south city and walked towards the county government along the central axis avenue.

When Le Shiqi returned to Duan Xiaolu's house, he saw Duan Xiaolu lying on the ground motionless.

Le Shijiu shook his head at him: "He didn't make it, he died."

Le Shiqi looked at Duan Xiaolu again. Because of the dilation of blood vessels caused by the high fever, his skin was red, his hair was soaked with sweat, and there was still some watery vomit on the road.

"Remember this family when you deliver food tomorrow."

Le Shiqi leaned over and carried Duan Xiaolu on his shoulders.

He had a high fever, and the person didn't make it, but the virus was also killed.

He walked all the way to the county government office.

"We are sent by the King of Qi to eliminate the plague. Everyone stay at home and start tomorrow. We will provide two meals a day."

He walked all the way and shouted on the loudspeaker.

On the seemingly quiet street, I don't know how many people are secretly watching the changes outside tonight behind the closed and tightly closed doors and windows.

Arrived at the county government office, passed through the government office and came to the back house.

More than 30 girls aged between seven or eight and twenty stood in a row against the wall.

They trembled as they looked at Qi Wansheng, the cold-faced killer who came to the backyard and killed the county magistrate's family one by one without saying a word.

"You don't have to be afraid. We are special envoys from Qi State. We are here to help the northern Han people and solve the plague problem.

The barbarian county magistrate is a dried corpse infected with the plague, and you are his blood food. Now it's your turn to rescue him."

Le Jiu stepped forward to explain.

He also knew that this colonel was usually taciturn and didn't like to talk.

"Huh?"

While Le Jiu was explaining, Qi Wansheng's eyes suddenly turned red, and a strong light and heat shone from his eyes.