Chapter VII Administrators

Zhang Xun began to browse.

This post is about the plague of the Middle Ages, and the focus is indeed on the medieval Black Death, which can be called a catastrophe.

Zhang Xun, the notoriety of the Black Death, knew it even if he didn't know much about the Middle Ages.

Within a few years, death had struck the earth, taking a third of Europe's population and continuing for hundreds of years.

Countless articles have been written on one of the greatest catastrophes in human history.

This post is not particularly profound, but it is better because the language is fluent and colloquial, and it looks much better and easier to understand than serious academic works.

Zhang Xun read carefully, and the first thing he gained was a new understanding of the transmission route of this plague or plague.

The post started with the Black Death in Britain at that time, analyzed it, and developed a detailed description of both the countryside and the city, and Zhang Xun slowly immersed himself in the author's ideas.

In particular, the post mentions the mortality gap between the nobles and the commoners, due to the dense population and poor sanitation of the city, which often leads to the depth of the plague in the densely populated urban areas, but the different environments in the same area also have different results, for example, the great nobles are in much better condition than the commoners because they live in castles, have strong walls and low spur walls outside to protect against infected people and rats.

This made Zhang Xun immediately realize that for that era when the level of medical care was extremely bad, perhaps the best way to deal with this disease could only be isolation.

"That's why the prime minister ordered the city gate to be closed......

Zhang Xun was a little distracted.

He then went on to see its impact on society as a whole, including the mass infection of the clergy, challenging the traditional notion that illness is God's punishment for those who bear sin.

There is also a massive disappearance of the population, with city dwellers fleeing to the countryside.

When he saw this, Zhang Xun remembered the "Decameron" he had watched, and remembered that the story was about seven women and three men running to the mountains outside the city to escape the plague during the outbreak of the disease.

For some reason, Zhang Xun suddenly remembered the four dim points of light on the light screen, such as religion and public opinion.

He felt that the light and darkness of those points of light might have something else.

The post was very long, and Zhang Xun took a while to read it word by word, and then fell into thinking again, he even continued to pull down, and read the hundreds of replies below one by one.

After this understanding, he had a new sense of his initial wrong decision.

What seems like an act of indifference is actually a helpless act, and what seems like a good act is likely to lead more subjects into the abyss of death.

This is the awareness that a king must have.

Of course, for him, this is not a big idea, but just an additional direction to think, he just sighed and returned to the post.

I looked at it, and the name of the account that posted it was called "The Longest White Elephant", and intuitively felt that this was a very dirty and evil name, and if I looked closely, this account seemed to be one of the administrators of this forum.

Zhang Xun secretly wrote down this person, and then he had a decision.

He's going to sign up for an account, which might be useful later.

"Registration. ”

Zhang Xun started to operate according to the process, and made a difficulty when filling in the name, and finally captured a trace of inspiration after thinking for a long time, so he decisively filled in the user name column: "Banana Jun" three words.

The name is taken from the meaning of "banana is late but arrives", implying that even if every think tank I look for in the future will be late, it will definitely come.

After examining it a few times and being very satisfied, he filled in the code given to him by Lao Dong with a solemn face.

"Registration successful. ”

Zhang Xun was very happy that he didn't even have time to set the avatar, so he hurriedly wanted to post a post and make a familiar face, he was already thinking about whether to find a way to adapt the situation he encountered and send a post to solicit the opinions of the masses.

But he soon found out that the newly registered account had a 24-hour growth period, which meant that the new account could only post after a day.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be needed for the time being. Zhang Xun is not disappointed, Yang Wei is not over yet, and his time is still full.

Closing the forum, remembering that his first goal today was successfully achieved, he felt a little happy, and the previous pressure had dissipated a lot, seeing that the time was not early, he immediately disconnected the network to open the word document and started daily code words.

It's quiet in the library, and the keyboard that comes with the laptop is very quiet, so it's easy to sink down in this environment.

Time passes.

When Zhang Xun finished the basic update of the day, he raised his head and saw the bright and wide window of the library, and the orange-red sunset was faintly falling by the sea of clouds.

The fine red clouds are entangled and continuous, the red light is like fire, the residual temperature of the summer evening does not dissipate, and a piece of moon white faintly appears in the pale blue sky of the eastern sky, and the sun and the moon are in the same sky, reflecting each other.

Zhang Xun sat on the chair in a daze, blinked, then stood up, stretched his body, relaxed his muscles and bones, and maintained a quiet posture for a long time, his body skin and flesh were stiff, and he moved violently, and his bone joints rang slightly.

According to the procedure, the muscles and bones of the whole body were relaxed, and the fatigue solidified between Zhang Xun's eyebrows dissolved.

glanced at the time, it was already six o'clock in the evening, his fingers quickly deposited the chapter in the background, and then turned his head to see that Lao Dong was not in place, thinking that he had gone to dinner.

The thought of eating makes hunger run in at me.

Zhang Xun immediately turned off the computer, stuffed it into his backpack, and then sorted it out and went downstairs to eat.

After eating, he walked around the playground five times with the crowd, and when the time reached half past seven, he returned to the library on time, thought about the plot for dozens of minutes, and then began to carefully read the books he had found before.

Half past nine.

Zhang Xun left on time, left the school unhurriedly, and returned to his nest.

The roommate who shared the house had come back and was watching the video, the video was playing out, and the sound was so loud that it was heard outside the door before he entered the house.

Zhang Xun frowned and entered the house quietly, his roommate already knew his itinerary, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Zhang Xun cleaned up, washed, then lay on the bed, swiped his mobile phone for a while, and called out the light curtain to watch for a while, and then the fatigue came and fell asleep smoothly.

The next day, Zhang Xun woke up on time at half past six, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then went to Cheonan University for breakfast.

At half past seven, he came to Yang Wei's office.

"Knock knock. ”

Zhang Xun took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

He had a hunch that the second decision was coming.

Three seconds after the door rang, Yang Wei opened the office.

She smiled faintly: "Please come in." ”

Zhang Xu looked indoors, in the early morning, Yang Wei was the only one in the office, and Zhang Xun's nervous state of mind eased slightly.

There are also several pots of greenery in the room, which are even brighter against the white wall background.

Yang Wei poured him a glass of water, and then asked him to sit down, and the two exchanged a few polite words, and finally, they sat down face to face.

Yang Wei pursed her lips, her eyes were full of doubts, and she groaned before asking, "You said you had a question to ask me, what is it?"