41. Fanatics
The "Dawn Plan" had only one precedent before, but what remained unchanged was that the purpose of this time was still to protect the divine power from the hands of the cult. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Besides, people are always stupid, and where the sword is pointed, it is a fact that needs to be defeated.
So along with the "Dawn Plan", there is also a wanted warrant.
In front of the temples in every town, there is a platform for cloth cloth, and next to it stands an worshipper who reads a few verses aloud to the surroundings.
In a very short time, this wanted notice spread all over the Borliu River, except for the northern end of the Xingsha Wasteland, and the empty Muzi Fjord.
Frozen Green City is located in the middle of the Central Avenue and is also the southern gate of the Neutral Wall.
The northeast corner of the city was quarantined as an epidemic zone, and the consuls covered their faces and drove out all the living people around the temple square of the remaining capital.
Then there were piles of corpses, which were thrown off the wall, and a huge pit was dug at the edge of the epidemic area, and they were lifted out of it, and several people just laid out the corpses back and forth, and then pushed them into the fire pit.
Black smoke billowed over the high walls, and the sky was gray for those days.
The gate of the southern border has been closed, and the outside of the gate is blocked, and there are many people who have come all the way from Muzi and have not had time to enter.
These people obviously failed to understand the cruel fact that the Council of Elders had given up resistance, closed their doors and prepared to wait for the wind and snow to pass, and by the way, eliminate countless people.
Moreover, the news that has been released only says that the disappearance of the saint is a lie of the cult elements, and the purpose is to incite the crowd to go north, and it has caused today's situation.
As for Lu Dong's invasion, there is naturally no mention of it, after all, the people in Banli City are dead, and those who come here have only heard about it.
It just so happens that the epidemic is serious, and how to survive tonight has become a problem that most people need to worry about.
Therefore, the elders put all the crimes on the neck of one person, standing in the face of the looming danger, this method of diverting the attention of the people is undoubtedly the best use.
This Xiao Heng was standing on the side of the road from the gate to the epidemic area, and he had been here for several days.
Leaving the breakfast party that day, he immediately went to a tavern on Zouma Street, where he shrank in a tattered corner and drank.
Then a gray-eyed woman with a hood recognized him and gave him a small package containing the key to the medicine store of the dead elder, that is, Lord Ji.
Borrowing the Liuchuan is rich in materials, and most herbs can be used in medicine.
Every year, Ji Daren organizes people to pick it uniformly, and then sends it to Yudu Pharmaceutical, and finally sends it to various places according to the distribution.
According to the doctrine, all medicines must be handled by the Council of Elders, and they are not allowed to be made in private, and this kind of knowledge is all concentrated in the hands of Lord Ji, and it is not allowed to be passed on among the people at all, so there are few such things on the surface, and it has also invisibly deepened the dependence of generations on the temple.
However, everyone above knows that Master Ji is not a good bird, in addition to holding the various business management and taxation of this land, he also relied on a mysterious drawing to secretly open up the trade route with the free city-state.
So year after year, the entire medicinal herbs of the finest color of the Liuchuan River were transported out of the Xingsha Wasteland from the north by him and loaded onto ships in the Rock Harbor.
So the moment Xiao Heng opened the medicine storehouse, he also cursed countless times in his heart.
It took him three days to get things out, and he had people hurry up to develop a prescription for the plague.
It is precisely because of this that the upper-class people in the remaining capital got the medicine they deserved as soon as possible, and it also alleviated the waves of Xiao Heng slamming the door from the breakfast party.
However, the "Dawn Plan" has begun, and he is holding the key to the medicine depot to save people everywhere, and there are probably not a few people who want to stab him twice in the back.
It was close to noon, and most of the refugees who were crowded outside the southern border gate had already been moved to the resettlement area by him.
Jie Ya mixed in with the dismissed crowd, and in a blink of an eye, he found a familiar figure, stretching his neck, looking back and forth at the head of the black man.
This area was once an ordinary dwelling, near a water inlet in Ochi, and the air smelled of all kinds of foul odors.
Dismantled items were laid haphazardly on the ground, wrapped in tattered rolls or looted clothes.
Jie Ya walked towards the man, there was a man lying next to her, his left leg was almost rotten to his waist, he poked his finger from time to time, and a dark yellow slime immediately came out of the broken place.
"If you feel disgusted, don't go to ......"
"It's you! How did you end up here! ”
Ming Mo turned her head and couldn't close her mouth in surprise.
Jie Ya pulled her a few steps under the eaves.
The two men who were supporting each other immediately sat down on the vacant position.
Jieya ignored her, only looked at the two people who had just leaned over, one of them was so dirty that he could only see a mouthful of teeth.
"Don't move!"
He reached into the back of the other's neck and scratched back and forth, a writhing white worm between his fingers.
"There's no oil and water all day long, your mother can still grow this kind of thing!"
As he spoke, he grabbed one end of the worm with his mouth, sucked it in, and chewed it with a crisp sound.
Ming Mo's face suddenly turned blue, and she turned her back and retched vigorously.
The man wiped his mouth and said, "Shall we go back, you say?" ”
"Go back? Why go back? ”
"The Elders' Association said that the previous biography is fake, and it is clearly written on the list......
An old man immediately came over next to him: "What is written on it?" ”
"What are those heretics called...... What will ......"
"Dark meeting?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The man gradually raised his voice, and saw that the people on the left and right turned their heads to look at him, "It was said that it was the beginning, it was the chaos that came out first, do you know why?" ”
Someone shook his head blankly, and Ming Mo was obviously uneasy when he heard this, and he took two or three steps to the nearest place.
The man staggered to his feet, scratching his armpit with one hand and pushing the cliff on his side with the other: "Brother let me ...... it."
He came to a clearing in front of him, and as he moved, there was a buzz all around.
"Tell me about it!"
He waved his hand proudly, and someone suddenly answered in a certain direction: "Because there is a traitor in the temple of Muzi!" ”
The crowd burst into laughter, and the man stood in the middle with indescribable embarrassment.
Only the old man next to the cliff had empty eyes, and he raised his voice and asked, "What traitor, is it secret?" ”
"That's right!" The man quickly pointed to this side, and then turned around, "That brother just now, you don't know who the traitor is, do you?" ”
Someone else replied, "Isn't it called Bo Ling?" It's clearly written on the list of others! ”
There was a sparse laughter all around, but Ming Mo's whole person couldn't stop trembling.
The man was still in the middle of the noise and continued to argue: "Your mother hasn't seen it, has it!" I'm the one who is Muzi, and I tell you, the whole wall of that kid's room is covered with wolf heads, and many people who go to the temple never come out again! ”
Suddenly, the crowd gasped, followed by silence in the air.
Therefore, people are foolish, and this kind of words first struck fear in their ears, and their eyes widened or they covered their mouths in disbelief, and then they turned into scolding.
Ming Mo listened to the gradual sound of discussion behind him, nothing more than "It's terrible, and it's still wearing the skin of an offeror!" ”
"I've grown so big, and it's the first time I've heard that someone can turn their backs on the gods......"
"Next! Despicable and shameless! Wild mongrels that no one raises! ”
"Slandered God...... There are also rumors that the saint is missing! ”
"I actually worked hard for the cult and wanted retribution!"
"Slut! Don't die well......"
"Burn him! Be sure to burn him! ”
"So many people died......
"I'm the only one left in our family, what should I do......"
"Let him be buried with him!"