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The doctor was not sure, but said: "the places suitable for the growth of ghost pear are generally Jedi. There are no good kinds of things in that place, whether plants or animals. Moreover, we don't know much about this Jedi, and we can't tell whether there will be the source of the plague. It needs to be seen."
Shen Hao nodded and continued to search the family.
There are hunting bows hanging on the wall, long and short spears in the corner, and some old animal clips in the inner room. Should this family be hunters?
In the main room, there is a memorial tablet and a incense table, which reads: Xu tianwu, commander of the Haixia garrison of the Jingxi army.
This should be for the elders of the family, surnamed Xu, and from the army. If you check down, you should be able to find it. Shen Hao wrote down the name.
I spent half an hour in this family. After I came out, I went to search several families recorded in the file, and nothing was found again.
After that, the doctor and his other two companions began to organize people to investigate some symptoms and incidence cycle of the plague, and also to make an assessment of the plague to assess the spread harm and damage to the monks.
But three days later, the first friar appeared.
He was a yamen servant of wanhekou. At that time, he was responsible for setting up cards to intercept outsiders. The others with him had no symptoms. Moreover, the Yamen servant did not avoid death because he had self-cultivation. He just slept and never woke up again. There were also terrible black spots on his body.
"This yamen is a double cultivation of refining Qi, and he has refined his body for many years. It is reasonable to say that the death rate of plague on him will be very low..."
"And before he died, he just felt tired. His family didn't hear him say he didn't adapt to anything else."
"Why are the other yamen servants who work with him all right?"
"I don't know, but there must be a reason. Gather them together and ask. I think this may be a breakthrough!"
"There are also those who have escaped alive. Now they must also be sent to huiwanhekou for centralized custody."
......
The information quickly gathered in the confusion of these days. The death of a yamen servant makes everyone's nerves tense again, because it means that this black spot plague kills not only ordinary people, but also directly and fatal to friars, at least friars in the gas refining realm.
When the news reached fengri City, how did Wu Changhe look? Shen Haoyuan couldn't see it at wanhekou, but he felt Wu Changhe's uneasiness and anxiety from three expediting orders a day. Even Wu Changhe asked Tang Qingyuan, a newly appointed Deputy household, to personally lead 2000 Pro guards to the scene of Pingshun City helping Shen Hao town. At the same time, he contacted the local garrison and agreed to block all official roads around wanhekou and restrict personnel access.
Moreover, Wu Changhe has informed wanhekou of the plague. The governor of Jingxi town ordered that all refugees in Jingxi town must be strictly screened. If there is any from wanhekou, they should be banned immediately.
However, the news that "the friar is also within the strangled range of the plague" did not appear in the latest official newspaper. Wu Changhe just said in a secret order to Shen Hao that "Jiang Zhenfu means not to cause panic for the time being" and asked Shen Hao to control the following news within a controllable range.
Information should be controlled, but prevention should not be lax. At least now the friars in the gas refining realm can't undertake the disaster exploration task with too high risk. That's why Tang Qingyuan led thousands of close guards to reinforce. There are more than ten people in them, all of whom are experts in Jushen realm, who can be sent by Shen Hao. At the same time, the other Xuanqing guards in the Qi refining realm can also have the opportunity to work shifts to reduce the possibility of plague.
At present, the most difficult thing is that the population flow is out of control. It is impossible to count how many people ran out of Xiushan village. The people who died later were also troublesome, because they died village by village, and there were few people alive. It was troublesome to find some necessary information about the plague.
It was not until Shen Hao's eighth day in wanhekou that things took a turn for the better.
"Yucheng found three people who are said to be a family of three in the village next to Xiushan village."
"Come back, I'll ask them myself!"
That afternoon, a family of three sat in the assembly hall, eating the roast chicken and rice specially called by Shen Hao, while answering Shen Hao's questions.
"At first, there were dead people in Xiushan village. Many died!"
"Our village family has a daughter who married to Xiushan village. Worried about her daughter, she took them back. As a result, she got sick and died one by one."
"At first, people in the Yamen would come to organize and bury people. Later, they didn't go. They wanted to get sick! No one survived."
"I'm a driver, a board car. They carried people to drive me. Later, I saw that all the people around were dead and didn't dare to stay. I took my mother-in-law and children to run. It's said that the city wall is being repaired over there. I can use the craftsmanship of a Mason to run there and eat."
There was a crackle of strong Jingxi mountain accent. Shen Hao frowned when he heard it. Sometimes he didn't understand it until he heard it several times. Fang Yangqin, a local, had to be the interpreter.
All three doctors were recording, and they didn't seem to get any useful information from their faces. On the contrary, the roast chicken on the table was eaten by the family with good appetite in three bites.
However, Shen Hao's concerns are different from those of doctors. He focuses not on the plague itself, but on the difference between those who die in the plague and ordinary people who can eat and drink without these three assholes. This may be the key.
Suddenly, Shen Hao interrupted, "are you a driver? Haven't you touched those bodies?"
"No, my mother-in-law and children are the only ones in my family. If they are well, I'll drive the car. Whoever dies will carry it on the bus. When they get to the pit, the Yamen or people who help will carry it down. In fact, the chief of the family organizes people to carry it. It's not my turn."
"That means you haven't touched those bodies."
"Right."
"Have you ever seen those who carried the body survive like you?"
"This..." swallowed a roast chicken. The man carefully recalled it for a long time, shook his head and said, "no, those who carried the body are dead. I haven't seen those who carried the body alive anyway. Ouch! It's scary! I'm not sick because I didn't touch the body?"
The three members of a family who thought they were blessed by their ancestors are now scared to death. They all understand Shen Hao's analysis.
"You've all heard that. Go and gather the living people in all the disaster areas scattered outside and ask them if they have contacted the corpses and if they have been in solitary custody. And whether the dead yamen has also contacted the dead corpses recently. Go quickly!"
In Shen Hao's cry, everyone was busy and understood that this might be the context of the spread of the plague.
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The doctor was not sure, but said: "the places suitable for the growth of ghost pear are generally Jedi. There are no good kinds of things in that place, whether plants or animals. Moreover, we don't know much about this Jedi, and we can't tell whether there will be the source of the plague. It needs to be seen."
Shen Hao nodded and continued to search the family.
There are hunting bows hanging on the wall, long and short spears in the corner, and some old animal clips in the inner room. Should this family be hunters?
In the main room, there is a memorial tablet and a incense table, which reads: Xu tianwu, commander of the Haixia garrison of the Jingxi army.
This should be for the elders of the family, surnamed Xu, and from the army. If you check down, you should be able to find it. Shen Hao wrote down the name.
I spent half an hour in this family. After I came out, I went to search several families recorded in the file, and nothing was found again.
After that, the doctor and his other two companions began to organize people to investigate some symptoms and incidence cycle of the plague, and also to make an assessment of the plague to assess the spread harm and damage to the monks.
But three days later, the first friar appeared.
He was a yamen servant of wanhekou. At that time, he was responsible for setting up cards to intercept outsiders. The others with him had no symptoms. Moreover, the Yamen servant did not avoid death because he had self-cultivation. He just slept and never woke up again. There were also terrible black spots on his body.
"This yamen is a double cultivation of refining Qi, and he has refined his body for many years. It is reasonable to say that the death rate of plague on him will be very low..."
"And before he died, he just felt tired. His family didn't hear him say he didn't adapt to anything else."
"Why are the other yamen servants who work with him all right?"
"I don't know, but there must be a reason. Gather them together and ask. I think this may be a breakthrough!"
"There are also those who have escaped alive. Now they must also be sent to huiwanhekou for centralized custody."
......
The information quickly gathered in the confusion of these days. The death of a yamen servant makes everyone's nerves tense again, because it means that this black spot plague kills not only ordinary people, but also directly and fatal to friars, at least friars in the gas refining realm.
When the news reached fengri City, how did Wu Changhe look? Shen Haoyuan couldn't see it at wanhekou, but he felt Wu Changhe's uneasiness and anxiety from three expediting orders a day. Even Wu Changhe asked Tang Qingyuan, a newly appointed Deputy household, to personally lead 2000 Pro guards to the scene of Pingshun City helping Shen Hao town. At the same time, he contacted the local garrison and agreed to block all official roads around wanhekou and restrict personnel access.
Moreover, Wu Changhe has informed wanhekou of the plague. The governor of Jingxi town ordered that all refugees in Jingxi town must be strictly screened. If there is any from wanhekou, they should be banned immediately.
However, the news that "the friar is also within the strangled range of the plague" did not appear in the latest official newspaper. Wu Changhe just said in a secret order to Shen Hao that "Jiang Zhenfu means not to cause panic for the time being" and asked Shen Hao to control the following news within a controllable range.
Information should be controlled, but prevention should not be lax. At least now the friars in the gas refining realm can't undertake the disaster exploration task with too high risk. That's why Tang Qingyuan led thousands of close guards to reinforce. There are more than ten people in them, all of whom are experts in Jushen realm, who can be sent by Shen Hao. At the same time, the other Xuanqing guards in the Qi refining realm can also have the opportunity to work shifts to reduce the possibility of plague.
At present, the most difficult thing is that the population flow is out of control. It is impossible to count how many people ran out of Xiushan village. The people who died later were also troublesome, because they died village by village, and there were few people alive. It was troublesome to find some necessary information about the plague.
It was not until Shen Hao's eighth day in wanhekou that things took a turn for the better.
"Yucheng found three people who are said to be a family of three in the village next to Xiushan village."
"Come back, I'll ask them myself!"
That afternoon, a family of three sat in the assembly hall, eating the roast chicken and rice specially called by Shen Hao, while answering Shen Hao's questions.
"At first, there were dead people in Xiushan village. Many died!"
"Our village family has a daughter who married to Xiushan village. Worried about her daughter, she took them back. As a result, she got sick and died one by one."
"At first, people in the Yamen would come to organize and bury people. Later, they didn't go. They wanted to get sick! No one survived."
"I'm a driver, a board car. They carried people to drive me. Later, I saw that all the people around were dead and didn't dare to stay. I took my mother-in-law and children to run. It's said that the city wall is being repaired over there. I can use the craftsmanship of a Mason to run there and eat."
There was a crackle of strong Jingxi mountain accent. Shen Hao frowned when he heard it. Sometimes he didn't understand it until he heard it several times. Fang Yangqin, a local, had to be the interpreter.
All three doctors were recording, and they didn't seem to get any useful information from their faces. On the contrary, the roast chicken on the table was eaten by the family with good appetite in three bites.
However, Shen Hao's concerns are different from those of doctors. He focuses not on the plague itself, but on the difference between those who die in the plague and ordinary people who can eat and drink without these three assholes. This may be the key.
Suddenly, Shen Hao interrupted, "are you a driver? Haven't you touched those bodies?"
"No, my mother-in-law and children are the only ones in my family. If they are well, I'll drive the car. Whoever dies will carry it on the bus. When they get to the pit, the Yamen or people who help will carry it down. In fact, the chief of the family organizes people to carry it. It's not my turn."
"That means you haven't touched those bodies."
"Right."
"Have you ever seen those who carried the body survive like you?"
"This..." swallowed a roast chicken. The man carefully recalled it for a long time, shook his head and said, "no, those who carried the body are dead. I haven't seen those who carried the body alive anyway. Ouch! It's scary! I'm not sick because I didn't touch the body?"
The three members of a family who thought they were blessed by their ancestors are now scared to death. They all understand Shen Hao's analysis.
"You've all heard that. Go and gather the living people in all the disaster areas scattered outside and ask them if they have contacted the corpses and if they have been in solitary custody. And whether the dead yamen has also contacted the dead corpses recently. Go quickly!"
In Shen Hao's cry, everyone was busy and understood that this might be the context of the spread of the plague.
The doctor was not sure, but said: "the places suitable for the growth of ghost pear are generally Jedi. There are no good kinds of things in that place, whether plants or animals. Moreover, we don't know much about this Jedi, and we can't tell whether there will be the source of the plague. It needs to be seen."Shen Hao nodded and continued to search the family.There are hunting bows hanging on the wall, long and short spears in the corner, and some old animal clips in the inner room. Should this family be hunters?In the main room, there is a memorial tablet and a incense table, which reads: Xu tianwu, commander of the Haixia garrison of the Jingxi army.This should be for the elders of the family, surnamed Xu, and from the army. If you check down, you should be able to find it. Shen Hao wrote down the name.I spent half an hour in this family. After I came out, I went to search several families recorded in the file, and nothing was found again.After that, the doctor and his other two companions began to organize people to investigate some symptoms and incidence cycle of the plague, and also to make an assessment of the plague to assess the spread harm and damage to the monks.But three days later, the first friar appeared.He was a yamen servant of wanhekou. At that time, he was responsible for setting up cards to intercept outsiders. The others with him had no symptoms. Moreover, the Yamen servant did not avoid death because he had self-cultivation. He just slept and never woke up again. There were also terrible black spots on his body."This yamen is a double cultivation of refining Qi, and he has refined his body for many years. It is reasonable to say that the death rate of plague on him will be very low...""And before he died, he just felt tired. His family didn't hear him say he didn't adapt to anything else.""Why are the other yamen servants who work with him all right?""I don't know, but there must be a reason. Gather them together and ask. I think this may be a breakthrough!""There are also those who have escaped alive. Now they must also be sent to huiwanhekou for centralized custody."......The information quickly gathered in the confusion of these days. The death of a yamen servant makes everyone's nerves tense again, because it means that this black spot plague kills not only ordinary people, but also directly and fatal to friars, at least friars in the gas refining realm.When the news reached fengri City, how did Wu Changhe look? Shen Haoyuan couldn't see it at wanhekou, but he felt Wu Changhe's uneasiness and anxiety from three expediting orders a day. Even Wu Changhe asked Tang Qingyuan, a newly appointed Deputy household, to personally lead 2000 Pro guards to the scene of Pingshun City helping Shen Hao town. At the same time, he contacted the local garrison and agreed to block all official roads around wanhekou and restrict personnel access.Moreover, Wu Changhe has informed wanhekou of the plague. The governor of Jingxi town ordered that all refugees in Jingxi town must be strictly screened. If there is any from wanhekou, they should be banned immediately.However, the news that "the friar is also within the strangled range of the plague" did not appear in the latest official newspaper. Wu Changhe just said in a secret order to Shen Hao that "Jiang Zhenfu means not to cause panic for the time being" and asked Shen Hao to control the following news within a controllable range.Information should be controlled, but prevention should not be lax. At least now the friars in the gas refining realm can't undertake the disaster exploration task with too high risk. That's why Tang Qingyuan led thousands of close guards to reinforce. There are more than ten people in them, all of whom are experts in Jushen realm, who can be sent by Shen Hao. At the same time, the other Xuanqing guards in the Qi refining realm can also have the opportunity to work shifts to reduce the possibility of plague.At present, the most difficult thing is that the population flow is out of control. It is impossible to count how many people ran out of Xiushan village. The people who died later were also troublesome, because they died village by village, and there were few people alive. It was troublesome to find some necessary information about the plague.It was not until Shen Hao's eighth day in wanhekou that things took a turn for the better."Yucheng found three people who are said to be a family of three in the village next to Xiushan village.""Come back, I'll ask them myself!"That afternoon, a family of three sat in the assembly hall, eating the roast chicken and rice specially called by Shen Hao, while answering Shen Hao's questions."At first, there were dead people in Xiushan village. Many died!""Our village family has a daughter who married to Xiushan village. Worried about her daughter, she took them back. As a result, she got sick and died one by one.""At first, people in the Yamen would come to organize and bury people. Later, they didn't go. They wanted to get sick! No one survived.""I'm a driver, a board car. They carried people to drive me. Later, I saw that all the people around were dead and didn't dare to stay. I took my mother-in-law and children to run. It's said that the city wall is being repaired over there. I can use the craftsmanship of a Mason to run there and eat."There was a crackle of strong Jingxi mountain accent. Shen Hao frowned when he heard it. Sometimes he didn't understand it until he heard it several times. Fang Yangqin, a local, had to be the interpreter.All three doctors were recording, and they didn't seem to get any useful information from their faces. On the contrary, the roast chicken on the table was eaten by the family with good appetite in three bites.However, Shen Hao's concerns are different from those of doctors. He focuses not on the plague itself, but on the difference between those who die in the plague and ordinary people who can eat and drink without these three assholes. This may be the key.Suddenly, Shen Hao interrupted, "are you a driver? Haven't you touched those bodies?""No, my mother-in-law and children are the only ones in my family. If they are well, I'll drive the car. Whoever dies will carry it on the bus. When they get to the pit, the Yamen or people who help will carry it down. In fact, the chief of the family organizes people to carry it. It's not my turn.""That means you haven't touched those bodies.""Right.""Have you ever seen those who carried the body survive like you?""This..." swallowed a roast chicken. The man carefully recalled it for a long time, shook his head and said, "no, those who carried the body are dead. I haven't seen those who carried the body alive anyway. Ouch! It's scary! I'm not sick because I didn't touch the body?"The three members of a family who thought they were blessed by their ancestors are now scared to death. They all understand Shen Hao's analysis."You've all heard that. Go and gather the living people in all the disaster areas scattered outside and ask them if they have contacted the corpses and if they have been in solitary custody. And whether the dead yamen has also contacted the dead corpses recently. Go quickly!"In Shen Hao's cry, everyone was busy and understood that this might be the context of the spread of the plague.
