In the refugee shed of Tianshi Road in Nancheng, it was the time to eat lunch, the porridge was boiled in the porridge pot, some parishioners were making corn tortillas, and some parishioners were moving out of the basket steamed buns, and the refugees were all going to line up in twos and threes.

Wei Huacun was a little relieved to see all this, although the number of refugees has increased a lot, but with the donations of well-wishers, the refugees can finally have something to eat, and there is also some money to build a greenhouse for winter.

The four elders also came to help with the meal at this time, and the four of them were Lin Fang, who was in charge of money, Zhang Yi, who was in charge of grain, Qian Hong, who was in charge of business, and Zhao Rui, who was in charge of pipeline affairs.

After an hour of busyness, all the refugees' meals were finally distributed.

Not long after, after eating, the refugees had the same reaction as last time, fever, vomiting, shouting, etc., Wei Huacun was taken aback: "I just used medicine to drive away the plague, is it going to come again?" It doesn't make sense! ”

She immediately sent Zhao Rui to Jishan Hall to invite Jin Muchen's father and daughter, and told them that they were exactly the same as last time.

Jin Muchen and Jin Ziyan hurriedly came, and they immediately looked around to check on the refugees, and found that many refugees' conditions were indeed the same as last time, but they had just run out of medicine and had recurred, which was really incomprehensible.

Wei Huacun asked anxiously, "Mr. Jin, I have seen the same condition twice, doesn't our medicine work?" ”

"Daochang Wei, this is obviously a symptom of the plague, why it has not been cured, the old man is difficult to understand, but now, he can only try again."

"Okay, Mr. Jin, I'll send the four elders to the pharmacy immediately, and get some more medicines to transport over, I think the dose should be increased this time, Mr. Jin, what do you think?"

"It should be like this, if we are infected again, not only will the refugees die, but even we will be infected!"

"Where are the four elders?"

"The four elders listen to the order!"

"I order you to go to the big and small pharmacies in the city as soon as possible, and deliver the medicine again according to the last recipe, without delay!"

"Yes, sacrificial wine!"

Jin Muchen immediately changed the porridge pot into a medicine pot with all the sectarians, added water and chopped firewood, and put the medicinal materials into the pot.

Under the notice of the four elders, the medicine shops in the four directions successively delivered the required medicinal materials.

After boiling the medicinal herbs in a few large pots, Jin Muchen instructed the people to feed the refugees with medicine, and after drinking it this time, it was the same as last time, and the symptoms were mild after a while, but for the sake of insurance, Jin Muchen let each refugee drink two large bowls.

Seeing that it was as effective as last time, Wei Huacun finally relaxed a little, but then an inexplicable worry came to his heart, if it recurred every few days this time, I am afraid it would not be so simple.

She asked Jin Muchen again: "Mr. Jin, according to what you can see, after this treatment, will they do it again." ”

Jin Muchen said: "We have increased the dose, and it should be fine, but ...... But ......"

"Mr. Kim is also worried?"

"I just checked the pulse of a few refugees, and I found their pulse—"

"How's that going, Mr. Kim?"

"Their pulse is better than ordinary people, logically speaking, they are also patients, and their pulse should be weaker than ordinary people, but each of them has a surprisingly strong pulse! Maybe this plague is not as simple as I thought! ”

Wei Huacun also found a few refugees to try it, and found that their pulse was the same as what Jin Muchen said, why is this, is it true that people who have plague are like this?

She told Jin Muchen her questions, Jin Muchen said: "I have encountered several infectious diseases, such as smallpox, leprosy, cholera, and other plagues, generally speaking, medicine can be prevented and treated, and the contacts of people who get sick are also very weak, I have seen these, in fact, when I was just infected with the plague that day, I took their pulse and found this phenomenon, but I went home and searched through the medical books and did not find the answer, and there was no record of this. ”

"Mutant diseases? What Mr. Kim means is that if the refugees get sick again, they may not be able to do anything about it? ”

Jin Muchen nodded heavily.

Wei Huacun glanced around at the refugees, seeing that they were all sitting on the ground in a daze, she thought to herself: "If they get sick again and can't die, they won't even be able to go home, alas, it's really pitiful." ”

The people dispersed one after another, and the four elders and Wei Huacun personally sat in the refugee shed until dusk, seeing that the refugees had nothing to do, before returning to the Bishan Taoist Temple, and before leaving, they instructed a few Taoist priests and religious people to take care of the refugees, and if there was a situation, they would quickly send a signal.

As the night wore on, and the refugees were huddled in their shelters to sleep, suddenly there was a flute sound, which sounded not a piece of music but a bit of a high-pitched tone.

Suddenly, the refugees of the entire camp, men, women, and children, sat up, listened attentively, and then all stood up, their eyes glazed over, their movements stiff and slow, but they were orderly and consciously lined up!

A few little Taoist priests and a few parishioners in the care of them were simply frightened when they saw this situation, and the refugees lined up late at night, is this haunted!

They came up to them and said, "What are you going to do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" Go back, go back to sleep, and get some rest. ”

Then a few people stepped forward to stop them, but they didn't expect to be dragged by the refugees in front of them, no longer caring what they said, just pressed them to the ground, and some refugees stepped forward and stretched out their hands and inserted them directly into their stomachs, pulling them out, and their intestines were also pulled out! A few have already begun to eat their entrails, suck their blood, and drink their brains!

The rest of the parishioners and Taoist priests turned to run, but immediately a few of the refugees danced the figure-eight dance, and after two turns, they spun in front of them, and gathered together in an orderly manner, and then gradually approached them, and approached them......

One of the Taoist priests took out the Drill Sky Thunder signal from his arms, but he was pressed to the ground before the fire could be ignited!

"Ahh ……… Yes! ……”

"Ahh …… Ah......h

Their cries came and went, and several Taoist priests and parishioners were pressed to the ground, and their stomachs were cut alive, and they were immediately dismembered and shattered, and their arms, mutilated thighs, and half of their heads were ......

After doing all this, the whole group of refugees went completely crazy, their emotions were out of control, they all smelled blood, and they all smelled of brains, they were all going to suck blood, drink brains, eat intestines!

They left the camp in droves, like small detachments of the army, hundreds of people grouped together, as if they were marching to the front line.

In the middle of the night, there were few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally I met a person, and I didn't care, thinking that it was a sergeant patrolling the city, but when I got to the front, I saw a group of people with fangs and claws, and hideous faces, and thought that they had arrived at the territory of the ghost, and they fainted with a shout,......

Gradually, these refugees poured into the center of Luoyang City from all directions, and at this time people were still asleep......