Feng Beiying has nothing to do in the past few days, and she feels so tired and sleepy, so she sleeps at home when she has nothing to do.

Yan Zi and Ming Yao went out to run errands, and Feng Yanyi rarely appeared in Feng Beiying's sight since the night of the wedding. Feng Beiying is also happy. There are some things she doesn't look like those women who are waiting for the boudoir, marrying a chicken and a dog.

But there is no trouble to bother me.

Before I knew it, the sun was going down, but Feng Beiying still felt that he couldn't sleep enough. Fengbei fans patted the soft pillow in a daze, and continued to sleep.

This time she had a dream, a nightmare to be exact.

In the dream, she was wearing a white dress, covered with red dots of blood, and from time to time emitting a dizzying fishy smell.

She walked on the unfamiliar street, and there was some fog on the street, and in a daze, she found that all around her were expressions, and she was equally loveless, as if she had been invited by Hades. The face is pale and terrible, although there are still people walking, but they are walking weakly, and there is still the vitality of a spiritual person.

Feng Beiying was very surprised, what the hell is going on?

She grabbed a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy by the wrist, desperate to know what was going on.

But just as I wanted to ask, what I started was cold. The beating of the heart is already infinitely close to nothing, and there is no need to look at it, the invitation of Hades is tonight.

But she couldn't watch the boy die right in front of her, and she didn't do anything.

Without saying anything, she immediately pulled the boy to a ruined temple of her memory at that time, and made him lie on the ground, and the boy barely resisted, letting her pull around. Feng Beiying found an unused fire fold in the broken temple, picked up a few broken wood, and built a fire, so that the cold body could get a little warmth.

After doing this, Feng Beiying took a deep breath, this is the most troublesome thing. She skillfully takes the pulse, counts the pulse, observes the whites of the eyes, the coating of the tongue, etc.

After the examination, she did not find anything wrong, except for her pale face, weak qi, cold hands and feet, she did not find any other symptoms. According to normal reasoning, it's just a common cold, and it's okay to take two patches of medicine. There's no reason why everyone should have this disease.

But the feeling of this disease to Feng Beiying is far from so simple, and finally Feng Beiying came to a conclusion that this is a plague, and the virion is very virulent, but there is a certain incubation period in the world.

And it was still a short time ago, so there were no large numbers of dead bodies on the streets. can be judged according to the boy's situation, combined with the pale face on the street, Feng Beiying got an approximate data. The number of people in the whole city who were invited by Hades tonight was no less than four figures.

That's going to kill thousands of people, Feng Beiying felt terrible when he thought about it, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. I went out and looked at the sun in the sky, and it was close to noon when the sun was in the center. Without further ado, she probably came up with a prescription in her mind.

Feng Beiying began to congratulate himself on learning a little bit of the medicinal properties of fur and fur from his own master, and transformed the chemical equation of Western medicine into the medicinal properties of traditional Chinese medicine, although the success was not very certain, it was better than waiting for death. The 21st century is dominated by Western medicine.

The next thing is to get these herbs, this place is too unfamiliar, it is inconvenient to do anything, so I can only go to the pharmacy simply and rudely. As soon as he turned the corner and saw a pharmacy, Feng Beiying was immediately dumbfounded, and the threshold was trampled and broken.

If you want to get medicine, you must not buy it, grab it? No matter how high Feng Beiying's martial arts are, he can't withstand the strength of his family.

If you can't rob it, you can only steal it.

As soon as Feng Beiying's big eyes turned, he had a plan in his heart. She walked to the back door of the pharmacy casually, looked at the high wall, and there was a big tree on the side, I don't know if she thought that the plague was too virulent, and the leaves were all wilting and yellow.

Fengbei Film and Television didn't see it, tapped the ground, flashed into the dense canopy of the big tree, and looked at himself condescendingly, the ** busy medicine boy. I can't help it, I'm also here for the safety of the whole city, and I'm just here to ask for a few herbs, so I'll sacrifice you.

Feng Beiying brought the fire fold, tapped the tree trunk with his heels, put the index fingers and middle fingers of his left and right hands together, and pointed at the position of the medicine boy's faint point, and in one breath, the entire ** medicine boy was acupuncture, and he fell to the ground without accident.

Nothing creates chaos like a fire, knocking over a pile of wood that rises high on the ground. As soon as the fire fold was thrown, Feng Beiying was waiting for chaos at the trunk of the tree, and she could be regarded as having a conscience, and kept the place where the fire started away from people and things.

Feng Beiying rubbed his palms, a little impatient: "Hurry up and mess up."

For some reason, the next words blurted out a crisp male voice: "Are you not afraid of being beaten by those people who are already sick and crazy?" You have the guts to dare to grab medicine from them. ”

Feng Beiying was cool without wind behind him, and he turned his head suddenly, but he didn't even see a shadow.

Feng Beiying shouted: "Who are you?"

The crisp male voice reappeared: "You don't need to know, you just need to know that I won't let you get your wish."

Playing peek-a-boo, yes?

Feng Beiying closed his eyes to find the source of the sound, carefully distinguished, and finally found it without letting go of any small detail.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the place where the sound came from was a cold light.

The dark shadow man hidden in the dark side felt Feng Beiying's ill-intentioned gaze, and he was shocked, so soon it was exposed? After a slight distraction, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Feng Beiying quickly flashed up to the place where the voice came from, but what was waiting for her was a burst of mist. Feng Beiying shouted in his heart that it was not good, he was tricked, and in the next second, he was already lying unconsciously in the arms of the black shadow.

By the time Feng Beiying woke up, it was already early morning the next day. He lay on the trunk of the tree and opened his eyes in a daze. There was no one around, and in the remaining courtyard, there were traces of yesterday's burning. Yes, that's his masterpiece.

Feng Beiying has it, and he has a head that tries his best to remember what he was going to do yesterday. The little boy? Yes, how about him. She was not glad to have saved her life in the black-eyed hands. quickly got up and rushed to the ruined temple.

He is a person who was invited by the king of Hades, where can he survive last night, Feng Beiying touched the bones of the corpse that had already been cold, his eyes and mouth were staring, and his limbs were twisted, as if he was struggling in pain, it seemed that this would be very painful when he died.

Feng Beiying collected his body and buried it next to the ruined temple.

The little boy died, and the patients on the street must have been no better. Thinking of this, Feng Beiying didn't care about being angry with the black shadow, so he spread his legs and ran down the street.

It was even more tragic than she expected, the street was silent, and no one dared to come out. The wind brought up a few fallen leaves, mixed with the strong smell of blood, and filled the surroundings.

The corpses are dense, the same eyes are wide, the same are painful mouths, and the same limbs are strangely twisted. The only difference is that there is still blood left in their five holes.

One or two are fine, but looking at the past, there are at least 20 people on this street, and if you calculate according to this, there are at least 2,000 people in the whole city. 2,000 people were struggling to die together, how horrible the scene was.

God, who made this?

This extremely painful death stung Feng Beiying's heart, his eyes were in a trance and he couldn't see anything, and he was screaming in his heart.

"Ahh Feng Beiying sat up quickly as if he was on pins and needles. A layer of sweat was covered in a fine and dense cloth on his forehead, patting his chest, and panting heavily.

Ming Yao was cleaning in the room, and when she heard her son-in-law screaming, she immediately ran over.

"Childe, are you okay, are you having a nightmare?"

Feng Beiying ignored Ming Yao and muttered to himself: "It's okay, it's just a dream."