Act-309

The furry principality is in shambles.

The chivalrous regiment who rushed here in a hurry looked at the ruins and broken walls all over the place in a daze, as if there was a knife in their hearts, scraping the flesh in their hearts one by one.

Everyone's eyes were blood-red and they roared in the sky.

"Jiang Tian!"

The sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, with an anger that wanted to cut Jiang Tian with a thousand knives!

Several people scattered and hurriedly dispersed, rushing into the rubble, looking for their compatriots who were still crushed under the rubble, and helping some injured compatriots with limited mobility to move to a safer place.

At the same time, they also need to take precautions and quarantine measures to prevent the unknown virus from spreading to more people.

Carrying his compatriots who were missing arms and legs on his back and leaving the ruins, the eyes of the orangutans were red as if there was a flame burning in them, but his heart was full of such anger, but he still desperately used his little knowledge to encourage the compatriots on his back: "You must live, only by living can there be hope, only by living...... There will be a chance for revenge! ”

Tarocco sat at the gate of the quarantined area, watching one after another fur people infected by the virus he planted come in, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but his face showed an expression of sadness that I can empathize with.

He was counting the number of people who had been hit by the virus, which, according to Lord Lancelot, would spread through contact with people when it was detonated, and the first symptoms of the virus would be paleness and weakness in the limbs.

Therefore, in this desperate situation, if the fur people want to save more of their companions, they must come into contact with these infected people with weak limbs.

In this way, the virus can spread as fast as sound.

But......

Taroko turned his head to look at the fur-people who were lying flat on the ground, moaning in a low voice. There are 127 fur people who have been infected with the virus, and the frequency of sending the virus to the fur people is about one a minute!

This does not match the description of the virus, even if they wear it tightly in the first place, and do not allow themselves to come into contact with those fur people who are infected with the virus, it will not be so rare.

What happened?

What's going on?

Someone meddling?

Or is it ...... Fur doctors have made a medicine to prevent infection?

It can't be, as Lord Lancelot said, that this virus has ruined a large country, and that it is impossible for a race with a generally low IQ to develop a preventive drug so easily.

So...... Did Jiang Tian intervene?

Jiang Tian? But it shouldn't be, he has already made it so clear that he is going to destroy the furry principality, how can he still help?

No, no, wait, wait!

Taroko's face turned pale in an instant, and he suddenly realized something that he had been ignoring...... It's been a long time since Zou has wailed, struggled, trembled, stumbled!

Is it dead? It's impossible!

So, as you can imagine, it was saved!

But how is this possible? Is Jiang Tian really an all-knowing and all-powerful god? With so many means, even Kaido Whitebeard and the like would have died a hundred and eighty times, but such an old and dying elephant could actually be rescued?

Tarocco trembled as if he had an epilepsy in his eyes.

The horn nurse who was taking care of the patients here saw Taroko's appearance, and just ran to his side, and asked eagerly, "Brother Taroko, Brother Taroko, what's wrong with you?" Is it a new virus? Or have you been here for a long time and have you contracted the virus? ”

Taroko stared at her blankly, not speaking. He really felt a little bit of the desperate fur people now, it turned out that despair was what it felt.

So, helpless!

"Jiang Tian! Ginger day! Ginger day! It must be a good thing that Jiang Tian did again! Brother Taroko, you lie down first, I'll go out and find the doctor to prepare some medicine for you. The horn nurse clenched her fists angrily, waved it vigorously, comforted Taroko, and rushed out of the quarantine area.

"No, it's not!" Tarocco suddenly came back to his senses when he heard Jiang Tian's name, he looked at the back of the sheep horn nurse, stretched out his arm, and seemed to want to catch her back, but he suddenly spat out a mouthful of dark red blood and collapsed to the ground weakly.

Glancing at the blood on the ground, Taroko smiled wryly, pulled out the last phone bug to make contact, and dialed Lancelot's number.

"Oh, Talos, how's it going?"

"Back to Lord Lancelot, despair and anger are blended, and the flames are about to burn the sky."

"Really? Then you get ready, let a few go, and when the time comes, you will be among the survivors and come back. ”

"Master Sherainslot."

Taroko hangs up the phone bug, unfastens its device, and releases it. He looked at the little worm that was churning in his blood, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Boss Jiang Tian is the real god, how can he have a chance of winning against the real god? Ahem, the so-called hitting a stone with an egg, the so-called self-defeating road, is nothing more than that, right? ”

With that, Tarocco closed his eyes helplessly.

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Outside the quarantine area, on the branch of a large tree that was broken from the middle, a dog fur clan who supervised the quarantine area moved its ears and suddenly looked at the quarantine area.

It is said to be a quarantine area, but in fact it is just an open-air area surrounded by tree branches and white sheets. Because doctors have found out that the infection is transmitted through skin-to-skin contact, it is not a big problem not to have a cap.

Moreover, because Zou is in an unstable state at this time, if he hastily installs the top, there is a possibility that the next shock will bring unnecessary secondary damage to these patients.

"Talos, Lancelot?" The canine fur man frowned, put on his mask, goggles, sleeve gloves, and jumped into the quarantine area in two or three steps.

He looked at Tarocco, who had collapsed to the ground, and then at the puddle of blood beside him, and at the worms that were still twisting and wriggling in the blood.

Connected to the words they had just overheard, the Dog Fur Clan instinctively realized that things might not be simple. He tied Taroko with a rope and carried it out of the quarantine area, he needed to discuss the whole story with the musketeers and some of the fur elders.

Maybe...... This matter may have nothing to do with Jiang Tian!

The canine fur tribe carried Taroko to the open space where the other injured fur tribes were staying, and immediately found the orangutan BB, who was hurriedly carrying the injured to save food and medicine.

“BB！ Stop, I've got something to tell you! The Fur Clan jumped up to BB and placed Taroko on the ground tied behind his back.

"Sith, what do you mean by that? Why tie up Taroko? BB's eyes were blood-red, and he frowned at Taroko, who still had blood in the corners of his mouth, and then glared at the canine fur Sith.

Sith took a deep breath and said slowly, "I am responsible for protecting the safety of my compatriots in the quarantine area, so I have been watching the compatriots in the quarantine area intently.

Then, suddenly, I saw that Taroko had contacted a person with a phone bug, as if to report on the situation of our fur clan at this time, and I thought it was a big deal, so I came to you with him behind his back as soon as possible. ”

BB wondered, "Where did we get the phone bugs in our furry principality?" No, you said, Taroko took the phone bug and was contacting others, not the Duke of Inulan and the cat pit viper boss? ”

Sith nodded, "I heard him report to a man named Lancelot, who said that despair and anger were mixed and that the flames were about to burn the sky." ”

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