In the next few days, Xia Yunchu once again became the little handyman who carried water every day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There seems to be something wrong in the back of the battle, and there are fewer people doing the work all of a sudden, Xia Yunchu and the monkey are not only to carry water, but also assigned to chop wood, and they are so busy every day that they cough, but they don't even have a chance to stop and drink saliva.

The monkeys were sometimes very thirsty outside, so they poured out the water from the bucket they were carrying water and handed it to Xia Yunchu.

Every time Xia Yunchu stretched out his hand to take it, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind-it was what this little body had experienced in his previous life.

Above the open field, there was a large crowd lying sparsely. Many of these people are strong enough to bend over and vomit. As for those who were a little weaker, they were already lying completely flat on the ground, and they didn't know that they weren't breathing.

As night fell, the cold wind from the mountains took away all the warmth of their bodies, and the smell of vomit gradually spread, and not many people had the heart to avoid it, because few of them themselves were healthy.

This is what the original owner of the body saw with his own eyes.

The plague came, and corpses were everywhere.

Xia Yunchu was a spirit, and he put his hand back with the same reflex, shaking his head as if he was about to fall off, and said, "I don't drink, I don't drink." This water is not clean, monkey, don't drink it all the time, you will have a stomachache. ”

"Stomach pain, stomach pain...... Also better than ...... It's good to die of thirst. The monkey buried his head almost entirely in the barrel, and muttered something like this as he gulped his water.

However, the two have been in contact for a long time, and the monkey also knows that Xia Yunchu's temperament can be regarded as the same. Since she said she shouldn't drink it, she won't drink it anyway. So he was no longer reluctant, and directly took the barrel back and drank it himself.

Xia Yunchu stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, watching the monkey pour water into his throat so freely, but he also felt a temptation.

But as long as she thought of the plague that the original owner of the body had seen, she didn't even have the slightest desire to drink water.

That scene was really terrifying, the fear of death had been deeply imprinted in this body, and it was not transferred by Xia Yunchu's own will at all.

Moreover, the current situation also worries Xia Yunchu.

She is not like a monkey, she just lives in the back formation all the way, so there are many changes in the back formation that she doesn't even know. But even if she didn't know, she could still instinctively feel that the atmosphere in the back formation had changed. The rear formation, which was very loose before, I don't know when it began, there were many more soldiers patrolling all the way.

When they walked around, they didn't wear any obvious blades, not even their own leather cloaks, as if they were just wandering around, and if they didn't care, they would be treated as if they were one of the stronger handymen in the back. But among those soldiers, several of them were Xia Yunchu who had seen their faces, so they recognized them at once.

These soldiers are also very strange when they are on patrol.

They weren't searching for any enemy troops at all, their eyes were on the miscellaneous servants in the back. If one is found to be sick, he will call the person away, and he will never see the patient come back.

"Could it be that this plague has spread?" Xia Yunchu frowned and muttered in a low voice, "No......"

She remembered very well that when the plague of her previous life spread, it was in the summer.

And according to her own knowledge, it should be in the summer that it is especially easy to spread germs. In a warm and humid environment, bacteria grow at the fastest rate.

With some vague memories of this body, Xia Yunchu still remembered that the air at that time was still a little dry, but it was not so humid, but the temperature had already risen, and the night breeze was still cool. Sometimes a night has passed, and when the sun rises, there will be many more corpses in front of you.

At that time, the people in front of the army were already quite diligent in handling the fallen corpses. But because there were so many people who had fallen, and fewer and fewer people were able to stand, it became a completely impossible thing to deal with. No matter how fast they deal with it, they can't do it as fast as the infected person falls.

The body remembered the fear of death.

She stood at a distance, watching as those people, familiar and strange, fell one by one. This left a deep shadow of fear in her still very young heart, so that even the soul had been changed inside, but this fear was still deeply imprinted on her body, and there was no way to get rid of it.

"Could it be that it's because I've been reborn all of a sudden, so it's caused such a big change, and even the plague has been advanced?" Xia Yunchu didn't know what was going on in the back formation, so he could only make a guess in a whisper.

She was very reluctant to believe in such a so-called "butterfly wings" theory. But in this situation, it is not her turn to guess anything else. After all, many people in the back of the battle were sick, and she really couldn't think of any other reason that could cause such a large-scale disease.

Xia Yunchu himself was worried about it for a long time, and even began to calculate what he had done and changed since he crossed over to this place, whether it would cause any imbalance on this battlefield. But no matter how much she thought about it, she still couldn't come up with a reason.

On this battlefield, she did do something. But what she did couldn't really produce any bad conditions. Even if she really changed something, it should be to bring the warriors of Great Qin in a good direction, how could she let the plague happen in advance.

"Is there someone else who has done something out of sight?"

Xia Yunchu asked himself as he muttered to himself.

But she didn't get any answers.

But as soon as the thought arose, a name popped out of her heart and startled her. She wanted to press the name harder, but she couldn't.

The name is like a mischievous gourd scoop floating on the water, and when it comes up, it will never fall again. She tried hard to hold the thought down, but it made it a little deeper.

- That Overseer, he wouldn't do anything behind his back, would he?

He's also a guy who came down from the battlefield, so he shouldn't take these things seriously as child's play. He doesn't joke about such things.

I don't know why, this thought was deeply imprinted in Xia Yunchu's mind, and it could no longer be dispelled.

It was as if there was a sixth sense agreeing with Xia Yunchu's thoughts, which made her feel a little frightened.