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"Weidong, my back is itching, keep scratching." Feng Shuangxi urged and said.
Wei Dong still didn't move, and he didn't reply, just looked at his legs blankly, and Feng Shuangxi also noticed his strangeness and asked, "You kid is stupid, you can't even speak." ā
Feng Shuangxi turned his head and glanced at Wei Dong next to him, and found that the other party was staring at his calves, his skin was blue on his legs, and some white stiff hairs had grown, and blood marks were scratched around him.
"Weidong, what kind of disease is this kid, what's wrong with your legs?" Feng Shuangxi shouted and pushed Wei Dong next to him.
Wei Dong came back to his senses at this time, pointed to Feng Shuangxi's back, and said; "Feng, your back is the same as my calf."
"What do you mean, my back, how can it be like your legs." Feng Shuangxi frowned, he couldn't see the situation on his back, and he didn't know that his back was also blue.
"Feng, your back, with the situation on my legs, your complexion is blue, your skin is stiff, and there are a lot of white hairs, which is also the reason for your itchy back." Wei Dong said.
"My back, like your legs, how is this possible!" Feng Shuangxi's face changed, and he hurriedly touched his back with one hand, but he felt that there were some long hairs on his back, and the skin was harder than other places.
Feng Shuangxi was stunned for a moment, he believed Wei Dong's words, his face showed a frightened look, and said, "How can this be, could it be that you infected me." ā
"Feng, don't wronged me, I haven't helped you tickle before." Wei Dong hurriedly waved his hand.
"Then why are we both in this situation, I didn't have skin diseases before." Feng Shuangxi asked.
"I didn't have it before, I just found out two days ago." Wei Dong smiled bitterly.
Feng Shuangxi and Wei Dong had strange faces, and their expressions were excited, and their voices were getting louder and louder, which couldn't help but attract the attention of the other archaeological team members around them, and many people looked over curiously.
At this time, Feng Shuangxi didn't care about the strange eyes of the other archaeological team members, just thought hard with his brain, and then said to Wei Dong on the side: "You say, will we get any infectious diseases?" ā
Wei Dong thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "This kind of situation is not like an infectious disease, and I have never heard of it before, what infectious disease can have this kind of situation." ā
"What infectious disease? Feng Chu, Wei Dong, what are you talking about? As soon as they heard the word infectious disease, the surrounding archaeological team members were no longer calm, and hurriedly asked in a loud voice.
"Feng and I are sick, and we are sick in the same condition, which of you understands medical skills, help us take a look?" Wei Dong raised his head and asked the people in the car.
"What's the disease? Is it strict? ā
"Yes, what the hell is the situation, I finally escaped from Octagon Village, how can I get sick, don't scare people."
"If it's a contagion, wouldn't it be possible for me to get it?"
The people in the car talked a lot, but no one stepped forward, but leaned back vigorously, as if they were afraid of being infected by Feng Shuangxi and Wei Dong.
Seeing everyone's actions, Feng Shuangxi's face couldn't help but change, if the news of his infectious disease was spread, but if he really got an infectious disease, his career would be over, and no leader would promote a person with an infectious disease.
"Don't talk nonsense, we're just not adapting to the soil and have eczema on our skin." Feng Shuangxi scolded and organized everyone to continue the discussion.
The people in the car were not stupid, what they faintly heard was enough to make them suspicious, Feng Shuangxi's scolding exposed his weakness and made everyone feel that there was a problem.
There was an archaeological team member who walked in with courage, stared at Wei Dong's legs, showed a look of surprise on his face, and said, "Ah, Wei Dong, the blue and white fur skin on your legs is the disease you are talking about?" ā
Hearing the words of the archaeological team member, Wei Dong's face also changed slightly, and then he put down his trouser legs, forced out a smile, and said, "Yes, it's not a big deal, it's just a little itchy." ā
"Itchy skin, blue complexion, and white ......hair," the archaeological team member muttered, and then rolled up his sleeves, revealing the skin on his arms, which were also blue, white-haired, and red blood marks around them, the same situation as Feng Shuangxi and Wei Dong.
"Ah, that's the case with you, you also have an infectious disease." Wei Dong stood up and exclaimed.
At this time, the surrounding archaeological team members all understood the specific situation, and they couldn't help but cause a period of chaos, and several archaeological team members were found, and this strange situation also appeared on their bodies.
"Ah, the skin of the three of you, what's the matter?"
"yes, what kind of disease is this, it's scary."
"My skin is like this, what the hell is going on, did you infect me?"
"The skin on my chest is also a little blue, could it be that it is also infected?"
"What the hell is going on? What the hell is wrong with us? ā
There was chaos, the whole carriage was completely messed up, and the archaeological team members checked their bodies one after another to confirm whether they were infected with this infectious disease, and this kind of panic that could not be seen or touched was even stronger than the previous earthquake.
"Don't shout, everyone, be quiet, this will not solve the problem." Seeing that the carriage was getting more and more chaotic, Wei Dong stood up and shouted loudly.
Wei Dong's words are still a little useful, and the carriage is a lot quieter, but there is still a panicked look on the faces of many archaeological team members, which is definitely not something that can be offset by a word.
"Listen to me, now it is divided into two groups, there are people with blue skin and stiff skin, who come to the front of the carriage, and those who have no abnormalities in their bodies, sit in the back of the car." Wei Dong shouted.
"Why is this happening, is this to isolate us?" An archaeological team member shouted.
"yes, what the hell is going on, what are you going to do in two groups?" Another member of the archaeological team, holding his arm, said.
"Don't be afraid, the skin on my body is also abnormal, if it is really isolated, I will definitely be the first to be isolated, so you don't have to be afraid." Wei Dong soothed.
"Wei Dong is right, his family is quiet, things are already like this, listen to him." Feng Shuangxi also stood up and helped Wei Dong stabilize the situation, since this matter can no longer be hidden, then the best way is to control the situation.
"Weidong, then tell me, what's going on?" An archaeological team member asked.
"Don't be afraid, I don't think, don't we have an infectious disease?" Wei Dong said.
"Since it's not an infectious disease, why do many people have this condition?" Feng Shuangxi asked.
"The reason why this is the case may have something to do with the mass grave." Wei Dong frowned and guessed.
"We've already left, what does it have to do with that mass grave, Weidong, you study archaeology, don't you also believe in superstition." An archaeological team member asked.
"It's not superstition, it's corpse poison, and when we dig mass graves, it's very likely that we'll be contaminated with corpse poison." Wei Dong said.
"Corpse poison? What's that? Feng Shuangxi asked, he is not specialized in archaeology, although he has heard of corpse poison, but he doesn't know much.
"I can't tell, it could be a virus or a fungus, but the best way now is to drive the car to the nearest hospital and everyone go to the hospital for examination and treatment, so that we can solve the problem as much as possible." Wei Dong Ti yƬ said.
"Damn, how can this be, I just escaped from Octagon Village and went to some hospital."
"yes, I don't want to go to the hospital either, what if I get quarantined after entering."
"That's it, my skin is fine, it shouldn't be infected, I'm leaving."
"I don't go to the hospital either......"
Many members of the archaeological team shouted orders.
"Don't shout, listen to me." Feng Shuangxi raised his arms and shouted, the matter has been made public, what he has to do now is to control the situation, suddenly raised his voice, and shouted: "I want to ask you, if you don't go to the hospital, where do you want to go?" Do you come home with fear and germs and infect your parents, your wife and children, and your friends? ā
Feng Shuangxi is selfish, but he is still capable of doing things, his words hit the core at once, and no one proposed to leave, but the carriage was still lifeless, and the hearts of every archaeological team member were full of fear.
Seeing that the carriage was quiet, Feng Shuangxi did it, spread it out on his seat, and muttered:
"Professor Li, maybe you're right, the mass grave matter, use politics. I can't solve it by means of governance, I hope you can gain something from your trip to the capital......"
Beijing, Jiujiang Road Juqitang store.
In the afternoon, Wang Lei was resting on the sofa, Xueqiu was also lying at his feet, his body was circled like a white pom-pom, and suddenly a sound of footsteps sounded, Xueqiu's ears were very sensitive, and his two ears were erected.
"Woo ......"
Xueqiu raised his head and shouted twice at the door, and then saw a wide figure walking into the store of Juqitang, it was Yang Tiande who was out on errands.
"Eh, I'm really tired." Yang Tiande sighed with emotion, sat on the sofa with his butt, and made a big hole on the sofa.
This alarm woke up Wang Lei, who was sleeping, and yawned: "Brother Yang, are you back?" ā
"Yes, this is what you want, brother, as long as there is something in Feng Shui Street, I bought it back, and I almost broke my leg." Yang Tiande said as he handed a package to Wang Lei.
"Good work." Wang Lei smiled.
Wang Lei promised to help Zhou Shubin borrow luck, which is not an easy thing, and he also needs some feng shui props, and Yang Tiande went to Feng Shui Street this time to help Wang Lei purchase.
"Tick Bell ......"
At this moment, Wang Lei's mobile phone rang suddenly, Wang Lei took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the screen displayed Li Zhaodi's number, Wang Lei pondered for a moment, or pressed the answer button, and said: "I am Wang Lei." ā
"Mr. Wang, I'm Li Zhaodi, something is wrong, something happened in Bajiao Village again." Li Zhaodi's voice was a little anxious, and said.
"What's the matter?" Wang Lei asked.
"There was an earthquake in Bajiao Village, and there is another matter, you must help ......" Before Li Zhaodi's words were finished, the conversation was suddenly interrupted, and he only heard the other end of the mobile phone, shouting:
"Who are you who broke into my home!" R1152