"How long will it last?" Zhiwen asked Xiaojie while coughing.

Xiao Jie wiped the water on his face with a cloth mask, and replied helplessly: "You can sprinkle ten people, if you use it like you just did, five is not enough." ”

"Do you have to use it? Xiao Zhi. Xiao Jie wiped the water, wiped his mouth with a cloth strip by the way, picked up the cake with his hand and continued to eat, fortunately he was close to Zhiwen just now, and the cake did not suffer.

Zhiwen looked at Xiao Jie with disgust, this can't be done, masks are not omnipotent, you can't be a mask again, wipe your mouth and hands again, you have to correct it later.

"It must be used, it seems that Uncle Sun and they must be found as soon as possible." Zhiwen nodded solemnly, if he didn't find it for a while, and the lime ran out again? ...... I'm afraid I can only risk the disapproval to cremate the body.

"Xiao Jie," Zhiwen said after taking two bites of bread, "Let Xiao Lin and them come out with two people, and you take them to find Uncle Sun." ”

"Oh, good!"

"Forget it," Zhiwen thought about it and vetoed it, if there was really no lime and only cremation, the body had to be carried to a place where there was no one, Xiao Jie was a strong laborer, more capable than Xiao Lin, he couldn't be missing, "Xiao Lin, how many people do they have?" ”

"Seven," replied Xiao Jie, "four big ones, three small ones." ”

"Then let Xiaolin and the others go out of three people to find Uncle Sun," Zhiwen said, anyway, Uncle Sun and Xiaolin all know each other, "One big one with two small ones, don't separate if you find someone." ”

Zhiwen was worried that if he found someone separately, the small one would be abducted.

"That's right, Xiaozhi." Xiao Jie nodded in agreement and continued, "Xiao Lin, they are very greedy for our spear stabbing skills. ”

Zhiwen shook his head, "I can't teach them yet." "It's still the same old problem, my body is weak, my fitness and strength are poor.

"You take them for a run first," Zhiwen commanded, "Also, let Xiaolin arrange for someone to be on duty with us for the night." ”

Alas, Zhiwen sighed secretly, there are too many things to explain, and he can't say it piecemeal like this, let's gather everyone together after eating and say.

After the meal, Zhiwen gathered everyone, including Xiao Lin, and told them about his discovery in the afternoon, the plague, and of course, Zhiwen told them that a very strong plague had begun to spread among the fleeing people.

They couldn't hide it, they couldn't hide it if they wanted to, and in two days they would find out the difference between those who died of illness and those who died of starvation.

Besides, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, maybe the news has already begun to spread?

Rather than letting them panic out of fear at that time, it is better to speak up and let them be mentally prepared for the measures they need to take to make them more cooperative.

After explaining in detail the three major measures he thought of in the river in the afternoon, Zhiwen focused on Xiaojie's name.

"Xiao Jie, like you just ate, you can't wipe your mouth with a mask," Zhiwen has already said the word mask, and everyone knows what it is.

After Zhiwen finished speaking, everyone else subconsciously pulled the strip of cloth around his neck with his hands, and Zhiwen didn't break it, and then said, "It can only be used to cover the mouth and nose when working, by the way, it has to be washed every day." ”

There was a wail around, "Wash your clothes every other day, take a bath every day, and wash this mask every day, I'm very tired, Brother Zhi." "The ones who shouted the most fiercely were Xiao Lin and them.

"I still want you to wash your hands for a while," Zhiwen sneered, "It's so hot, I don't know how comfortable it is to take a shower every day, you are actually tired." ”

"What if it's cold?" A voice asked weakly.

"Let's live until it's cold." Zhiwen went on to say:

"Listen, you must wash your hands before eating and after using the toilet, the river is next to it, walk a few more steps, if you don't wash it...... Hey, hey, buckle half a piece of cake. ”

The noisy voice instantly quieted down, and only Zhiwen kept talking: "Don't take a bath or wash clothes, find it once, buckle a piece of cake; Don't wash the mask, find it once, buckle a piece of cake. ”

"It will be supervised by me and Aunt Song, Nannan, Xiaoying, and Niuniu."

These punitive measures were improvised by Zhiwen, mainly against Xiaolin and them.

Most of the rules Zhiwen people on their side have long been accustomed to it, and it is not difficult to adapt to the new rules.

The difficult thing is Xiaolin and them, no one teaches them, they are used to being wild before, Zhiwen doesn't think that he said this tonight, and then the tiger body is shocked, they can obediently abide by these rules, or they have to sacrifice the big killing weapon of deducting rations.

"Okay, Brother Zhi, we'll try to comply." Xiao Lin was the first to come back to his senses, knowing that Zhiwen was doing this for their good, so he agreed.

"Hmm." Zhiwen looked at Xiao Jie and nodded, "You still have something to do, find Xiao Jie, he will arrange it." ”

"Alright, now everyone else except me, all! Go take a bath! Zhiwen shouted and drove everyone away.

......

Xiao Jie's estimate was quite accurate, and the next day, when the bag of lime powder was sprinkled on the eighth person, it was completely used up.

That's it, only three of the eight died of plague, and if there were a few more, eight would not be enough.

And the traveling doctor, the Sun father and son, still has no news, Xiaolin's people went out early in the morning to find someone, and they have not yet delivered the news back.

"What to do, Xiao Zhi?" Xiao Jie asked while shoveling soil.

The eight corpses in the pit had all been sprinkled with lime, and there were five corpses outside the pit, all of them had died of starvation, and there was no lime, so Zhiwen didn't know what to do with them for a while, so he put them there first.

Zhiwen thought for a while, and said a little heavily: "Burn it with fire and then bury it." ”

Xiao Jie was shocked, "You're crazy, Xiao Zhi, if you are seen, ......"

"Just don't let people see it." Zhiwen interrupted him and said, "Get farther away and find a place where no one is there to burn." ”

"Make a couple of stretchers to carry these bodies away." Zhiwen said that he was about to go to find the branch, but when he saw that Xiao Jie was still standing still, he thought that he had not figured it out yet, and wondered how to convince him.

Xiao Jie spoke first, "Xiao Zhi, I understand your hard work, but these five corpses are not infected with the plague,"

Pointing to the corpses in the pit that were almost covered by the soil, Xiao Jie continued, "This pit has been dug deep enough, sprinkled with lime, and now the soil is also covered with a layer, and these five corpses are buried on top of the eight corpses, I think it's okay, people are dead, and they won't be infected with the disease, let alone pass the disease to others." ”

"If you really want to burn, just burn the sick and dead, is that okay? Xiao Zhi. ”

Zhiwen patiently listened to Xiao Jie's speech, and thought about it seriously, he was a little overkill and pursued perfection too much, what Xiao Jie said did make sense.

Moreover, burning the dead body cannot see the light, and it is necessary to avoid the road to burn, and it has to be carried far away, which invisibly increases a lot of labor.

It is an expedient measure to burn only the sick corpses and bury the others by the roadside, which can somewhat reduce the amount of labor.

"Okay, listen to you, Xiaojie." Zhiwen readily agreed, "Dazhu, come, let's throw the rest down." ”

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