The original Moorish lavish house, now in ruins, is a terrifying scene.

The first thing that was terrifying was the smell, a putrid stench that filled the area. The stench was peculiar, with the smell of rotting corpses, and a smell that made people retch.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

Bursts of vomit filled the ruined land, and the militants with gold, precious stones, and other treasures in their hands bent over and vomited in pain. Along with the vomiting, pools of colorful vomit appeared on the ground.

The vomit was mixed with black mucus and smelled foul.

The plague created by Hou Xiaolan was too domineering, and in a short period of time, these people were infected, and there was a first stage of reaction.

As for the source of the plague...... Moore's corpse was already black in its entirety, but it was definitely not the black appearance of poisoning. In addition, the pink irregular spots on top of the black cover every corner of the body, and those who look at it are terrified.

"Toxic...... Vomit...... ...... vomit"

"Let's go! Walk! Get out of here no, get out of here! ”

"Vomit ......"

“……”

Seeing the strangeness of Moore's corpse, all the militants realized that it was poisonous. Although there are still many good things under the ruins, the fear of life makes them choose to leave in the first place.

The tide came and went like a tide, and it went to every corner of the city, spreading out in all directions.

Their dispersion means that the plague is also scattered in all directions. Because they have now also become a source of plague, and can spread the plague to everyone who is intact.

Moore died, and Dadab became a mess. For a whole afternoon, crisp gunshots could be heard everywhere.

Fighting began between armed groups and armed groups, and skirmishes spread everywhere.

But in the evening, the sound of coughing replaced the sound of gunshots. That's right, it's the coughing that replaces the gunshots. Almost everyone is coughing, young people, old people, women, children......

"Ahem, ahem...... cough cough cough cough ......"

"Ahem......"

“……”

By the time darkness had shrouded the city of Dadab, it had become a city of coughs. Everywhere you go, any sound you can hear, it's a cough.

The second phase of the plague began to manifest itself, like the flu, which swept through the city in just a few hours. No, not just the whole city, because the people in the city are moving, to the many refugee camps outside the city.

Big, small, official, private...... The plague was carried to every corner of Dadaab. But the scope is definitely more than that, it is still spreading, because the Somali Freedom Party has also become a source of the plague, and they are evacuating, and they will soon bring the plague to war-torn Somalia.

It can be said that in less than ten hours, the source of the plague created by Hou Xiaolan has begun to spread in the form of an explosion. If it is not stopped, no one knows how many casualties this plague will cause.

There is a lack of doctors, equipment, and even antibiotics. But the most important thing is that the doctor treats this symptom as an explosive influenza, and it is not the right medicine at all.

It is considered influenza because the symptoms are too similar: cough, fever, chest tightness, weakness in the limbs, runny nose......

Just like the SARS virus that was rampant back then, it swept the country in a short period of time. At first, the symptoms were a cold, then pneumonia, and when it came time to take the medicine, it was discovered that this was a completely new virus.

The whole country is fighting, fighting an unprecedented SARS battle -- a battle, a battle through and through.

There is a lockdown everywhere, there is a quarantine everywhere, and even if all the departments across the country have moved, it still takes a long time for the virus to be gradually controlled.

Dadab does not have perfect closure and isolation measures, and the places that radiate in all directions with Dadaab as the center are poor and backward areas, and there are also no perfect closure and isolation measures.

This acute plague, which is contagious through the respiratory tract, would engulf most of East Africa in the shortest possible time. And now it has begun to erupt, and it has exploded incomparably.

"It's horrible, it's horrible......" Marcus said to himself in horror, "It's going to be over here, it's going to be over!" Xiao, you have to stop it, there are too many innocent people. Elderly, children, pregnant women......"

Xiao Yuanchao didn't pay attention to Marcus, he was staring at Hou Xiaolan with an innocent face.

The two of them found Hou Xiaolan and Li Linglong until almost evening, and even Xiao Yuanchao was horrified when they learned that these coughing sounds were caused by the source of the plague created by Hou Xiaolan.

Why not kill millions? If there is a crazy outbreak, maybe the whole of Africa will be in the middle of the epidemic. And this terrifying epidemic was created by Hou Xiaolan!

"It's none of my business!" Facing Xiao Yuanchao's eyes, Hou Xiaolan quibbled: "I just put some medicine on Moore's corpse to make his death a little ugly." If no one approached his body, he wouldn't have been infected. It's not my business that those people get close to themselves and get infected! Xiao Yuanchao, you said that a person killed another person with a kitchen knife, is the kitchen knife guilty or the kitchen knife seller? Obviously, there is no sin in kitchen knives, and those who are guilty are those who kill people with kitchen knives. I'm a kitchen knife seller, so it has nothing to do with me! Why are you staring at me so fiercely, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have sold kitchen knives......"

The quibbling Hou Xiaolan kept purring and rolling her eyes, trying to confuse the public.

"Xiaolan, we can kill people, but we are not slaughterers." Xiao Yuanchao said to Hou Xiaolan earnestly: "Even if we are a slaughter machine, it is a targeted massacre, rather than pulling all ordinary people who do not have the ability to resist into it as burial objects." ”

"But I didn't, I said that it was none of my business, it was their ......" Hou Xiaolan pursed her mouth and said with a heartfelt voice: "If they hadn't bombed you with tanks, would I have done this?" The soft girl does things by herself, and she is the plague I created, how about it? Hmph, this time to create a plague, next time I will make poison and put it in the Nile River in the United States! ”

"The Nile is in Africa, not in the United States......" Xiao Yuanchao sighed heavily: "Let this plague stop, be obedient and obedient." ”

"No, no! I'm angry! Hou Xiaolan's eyes widened and confronted Xiao Yuanchao.

"But I don't have anything to do now." Xiao Yuanchao coaxed Hou Xiaolan like a child: "To stop this plague, it should be a joke that is not big or small, okay?" When I get back, I'll give you 4,000 head of oxen. ”

Hou Xiaolan blinked her eyes, shook her head firmly, and said, "It's not a question of whether it's a cow or not, it's that I'm already angry!" ”

When the cow couldn't hook Hou Xiaolan, she was really angry.

Hou Xiaolan has always been a cute optimist, and even Xiao Yuanchao has never seen her angry.

But if this girl is angry, she will have to bury millions of people under her wrath! R1148