Chapter 105: Zhao Wuwu, who is afraid of death

Accustomed to wearing silk and satin, this coarse linen cloth is worn on the body, and it is indescribably comfortable. It is loose and saggy, and it looks a little embarrassed, a little bookish.

Wen looked Zhao Wuwu up and down, "It's also very good." ”

Zhao Wuwu sighed helplessly, "I don't think so." ”

Now that Su Xi has taken his place and is dealing with it in the palace, there is no one else around Zhao Wuwu except for a review. Speaking of which, it's really a bit embarrassing. She is a dignified and ceremonial scholar, pampered all her life, and she is hugged when she goes out, when she is so alone.

After glancing at the past, Zhao Wuwu said, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Carrying a medicine box on his back, he walked on a country road.

Zhao Wuwu coughed, "The more you go to Sibei Mountain, the more you will be the hardest hit area of the plague." As the so-called plague is as fierce as a tiger, have you ever thought that if you accidentally contract the plague, this life will be over. ”

"Are you afraid?" He looked back at her.

Zhao Wuwu chuckled, "If you can't cure the plague, even if you return to the capital, you won't be able to explain to the emperor." But you're different, you can run away, you can β€” there's a better choice. ”

"Choosing to avoid this catastrophe?" Wen Gu smiled a little hard, "There are some things that can't be avoided, life is not happy, and death is not painful." ”

"But for me, waiting for death is a terrible thing." Zhao Wuwu walked forward, and when the wind blew, she still coughed. That plain white face looks even paler at the moment. At first glance, it really looks like a plague patient.

Reviewing the past, he walked side by side with her without saying a word, and through this country road, he could see those officers and soldiers adjusting their defenses from a distance.

Zhao Wuwu stood up, this time in, can he still come out?

"The patients in the city are almost caught, and it is not easy to find a seriously ill one. And only the patients here, because the disease is extremely serious, can see all the symptoms clearly. "This is the place where the plague was first discovered, which means that the people here probably know something." ”

"In the dossier, Wang Weiyong's biggest flaw is that Yangliu Village is positioned as extinct. But before that, the people of Yangliu Village had a riot in front of the prefect's yamen, and that night, I also saw a riot. Mu Baili said that it was from Yangliu Village. Zhao Wuwu frowned slightly, and coughed lightly, "There must be something strange in this Yangliu Village, otherwise why would the mob rush here?" ”

I don't understand what this is for.

"Wang Weiyong doesn't want us to contact Yangliu Village, it can be seen that there are some ulterior secrets here." Zhao Wuwu's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Doctor Wen, when you were in Pinglin City, did you have any emergency plans?" ”

"Yes!" Wen Gu nodded, "With my years of experience in practicing medicine, the medicines that should be prepared have been prepared overnight. In Daye, there was also an outbreak of a plague more than ten years ago, and many people died. ”

"That's the year I was born!" Zhao Wuwu said, "I heard my father and mother say that many people died that year. ”

was stunned for a moment and did not say anything.

Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, "Let's go!" ”

Because he found traces of strangers, the officer and soldier on the other end suddenly roared, "What person? Without saying a word, someone quickly surrounded Zhao Wuwu and his old past.

The officer at the head looked Zhao Wuwu up and down, and suddenly frowned, "Where are you from?" ”

Zhao Wuwu and Wen are both fresh faces, and in this wilderness, two strangers are close to this plague-stricken area, which inevitably makes people suspicious. However, it is a detour to Sibei Mountain, and it is the closest road to Huajin after passing a natural hazard.

However, this road is rarely walked, and I heard that in the area of natural danger, there are often grass robbers. The imperial court also sent people to clean up, but they all returned empty-handed. These grass robbers are haunted, and there is really no trace of them.

Over time, those who know the situation will no longer go from here. However, there are some outsiders who are greedy for shortcuts, and occasionally pass here. The danger depends on luck, and if you are lucky, you will be safe, and if you are unlucky, you will not see people alive or dead.

"My cousin and I just came out of Pinglin City and are about to go home." Zhao Wuwu coughed, his face was frighteningly white.

Hearing this, the officers and soldiers looked at each other and looked Zhao Wuwu up and down carefully.

Zhao Wuwu was thin, dressed in coarse linen, his face was pale, and he was accompanied by a cough. This is the plague patient after all!

"Take him down!" The leader shouted, and immediately someone pressed Zhao Wuwu left and right.

"What are you doing?" Wen was in a hurry, and immediately rushed up, pulled out the umbrella on his back, and desperately knocked on the official army, "Let go!" Let go! Take away your dirty hands and don't touch her! ”

He was a little out of breath, as if he was angry, blowing his beard and glaring, which made Zhao Wuwu stunned for a moment.

"I tell you, don't think that you can bully the people like this just because you are an official soldier." Wen said, "This is Lang Lang, is there still a royal law?" If you say arrest people, you will arrest people, what are you trying to do? ”

"At first glance, he was infected with the plague, and he was ordered by the prefect, but all those who were infected with the plague, regardless of men and women, young and old, were all imprisoned." The leader shouted angrily, "Grab it and send it in!" This old man is with him, and he is probably already infected, so he must not let anyone go! ”

The officers and soldiers all wore masks and gloves.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward to detain Zhao Wuwu and Wen Xin, and directly stuffed them into the isolation shack. The rows of shacks were full of sick or dying people. Or lying on the ground and groaning, or lying on the ground worse than death, with a blank and desperate face.

Zhao Wuwu's body was tense, and she had already entered the isolation ward, which meant that she was easily infected. If she's not careful, she'll end up with these people.

Wen squatted down, quickly took out a piece of cloth from his sleeve, landed on the wrist of the fainting patient, and reached out to check the person's pulse. Zhao Wuwu stood there and looked around, there were no officials and soldiers here, they were all dying people. These officers and soldiers outside were also afraid of death, so they only dared to stand on the periphery and did not dare to come in.

Therefore, although the people here are waiting for death, their good behavior is not controlled by constraints, and they can still walk freely.

Zhao Wuwu leaned over and squatted down, staring at the ever-changing expression of the old man with a slight frown, "What's wrong?" ”

"The pulse is very weak, and it can't work anymore." Wen sighed softly and stood up, "But this illness is very strange, why do I look a little wrong?" ”

Zhao Wuwu was stunned, "What do you mean by this?" "Look around, it's all such lifeless people, what does it mean that something is wrong? Aren't these people all patients?

Wen Gu frowned, "I can't tell you what it feels like, I also experienced the plague more than ten years ago, butβ€”the symptoms of the plague don't seem to be like this." Isn't it strange that their symptoms look like a plague, but their pulses don't? ”

"I don't understand what you're saying." Zhao Wuwu is a good doctor after a long illness, but she is not a real doctor, so she doesn't really understand the meaning of reminiscence. What does it mean to be like a plague and not like a plague?

Wen got up, his eyes lit up, "I don't really understand, why is there such a situation of both?" He looked around at the crowd, "Did the people here be thrown in from the beginning?" ”

"Yes!" Zhao Wuwu nodded, stood with his hands in his hands, and sighed lightly, "Inside and outside the city, if there are symptoms of the plague, no matter how old or young, male or female, they will not be treated, and they are all lost here." ”

"So, is there a doctor here?" Ask in refreshment.

Zhao Wuwu frowned, "Doctor? ”

Then you need to ask.

Wen Gu and Zhao Wuwu walked slowly, and a young girl stood in front of a shack crying. Before Zhao Wuwu could react, Wen Gu had already stepped forward and squatted in front of the little girl, "Child, why are you crying?" ”

The little girl said, "My mother is gone." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu frowned slightly, but saw that the expression on Wen Gu's face was a little weird.

Wen first lowered his head, then raised his head and smiled reluctantly, and gently put one hand on the child's shoulder, "What about your father?" ”

"I don't have a father." The little girl cried.

Wen Gu's face tightened, "Are you sick, so you were brought in here?" ”

The little girl nodded, looking at Wen Gu with teary eyes, "Old uncle, do you think I will be the same as my mother?" I miss my mother so much. ”

Zhao Wuwu also misses her mother, but when she grows up, she can't be like a child anymore, crying and shouting to pester her mother. Sighing lightly, Zhao Wuwu lowered his head and was silent, there were people waiting for death here, and everyone had the same despair on their faces.

"Isn't there a doctor here?" Ask in refreshment.

The little girl shook her head, "No." ”

Zhao Wuwu was stunned, "Why is there no doctor?" The doctor also eats rice and grains, and he is also raised by his parents, how can he not be recruited by any of them? Could it be that this doctor in Pinglin City has his own antibodies? ”

"What are antibodies?" Ask in refreshment.

Zhao Wuwu explained, "It is the resistance to a certain disease. ”

How can there be no doctor?

Children can't speak accurately, so it's better to ask the adults here. Thinking of this, Zhao Wuwu walked away, letting the old man and the child be by his side.

However, this is the case, the child is not lying, and what the child is telling is true.

In the entire isolation ward, there is not a single doctor.

Isn't that weird?

This doctor in Pinglin City is really strange, none of them have been infected with the plague? Things are so unusual. If the doctors had a recipe to prevent the plague, even if they had bad intentions, they would sell it at a high price, so why was the whole Pinglin City quiet.

I haven't heard of any recipe for the plague!

So where did all these doctors go?

Zhao Wuwu returned to the original point with a stomach full of questions, and the little girl had already entered the shack with her old days. Zhao Wuwu hesitated, the smell here is not good, there are too many people, and it is inevitable that there will be some stench.

But when it comes to this, Zhao Wuwu can only go in hard, and he won't stand outside all the time, which is not a thing.

After entering the shack, Zhao Wuwu was flushed by the smell, and immediately coughed.

"Big brother, are you sick too?" The little girl came up to take Zhao Wuwu's hand.

Zhao Wuwu retracted his hand at the moment, and almost subconsciously took a few steps back. The little girl was really infected with the plague, but Zhao Wuwu herself was not really infected with the plague. Human instinct is self-preservation, so it's no wonder that Zhao Wuwu made a sudden move.

The child may have been frightened, or perhaps understood something. The children of the poor are in charge of the house at an early age, and the children of six or seven years old already know what life is and what is death.

The little girl hung her head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

Wen Gu hurriedly stepped forward, pressed the child's shoulders at the moment, and when he looked at Zhao Wuwu, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly. lowered his head and smiled, and said to the little girl, "Niu'er, it's okay, the eldest brother is also sick, but he is not afraid of Niu'er, so he hid from you." He is afraid of infecting you with his own disease. ”

The little girl raised her head, "Old uncle, can you cure the eldest brother's illness?" ”

Wen looked at Zhao Wuwu and smiled gently, "Uncle will do his best." ”

Zhao Wuwu did not speak, nor did he explain. She was really afraid that these people would pass on the plague to her, and she didn't want to die, let alone die in the plague. She still has a good life to do, and she still has unfinished business.

Looking at the past, all the patients here are there, and Zhao Wuwu has no medical skills to review the past, nor does he have the so-called benevolence of doctors. She was a sick person herself, and she only came here to serve the holy decree, otherwise she would not have come here to die.

She is not a saint and has no merciful value. The traitorous ministers in the mouths of the common people have compassion.

Zhao Wuwu turned around and walked out of the shack with an expressionless face, and Wen stayed inside to treat them. They came this time, one to find out the news, and the other to get as close as possible to the pathogen, and then find out the root cause of the disease.

After a while, he walked out and looked at Zhao Wuwu with a light sigh, "You are afraid." ”

"Who is not afraid of death?" Zhao Wuwu sneered, "I don't want to die so meaninglessly, being left here, dying of life, and dying of illness." It's not like you haven't seen that the epidermis of these people is starting to fester. No one knows where the light will be, and this is simply waiting for death. ”

"If a man's conviction is strong enoughβ€”"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Wuwu snorted coldly, "Are you telling me that people's will to survive can defeat disease?" Don't treat me like a three-year-old, I don't believe that. ”

Wen Gu nodded, "Then what do you believe?" ”

"I don't believe anything!" Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, turned around and returned to the shack, glancing at the men and women in the shack, Zhao Wuwu refocused his gaze on the little girl.

"Big brother?" The little girl called out to her in a low voice, as if she was a little timid.

Zhao Wuwu leaned over and squatted, "Your name is Niu'er?" ”

The little girl nodded, "Yes." ”

"Where are you from?" Zhao Wuwu continued to ask.

The little girl said, "I'm from Wutong Village." ”

Zhao Wuwu was stunned, Su Xi had shown her the county chronicles at that time, so she remembered very well that there were several villages near Yangliu Village under Sibei Mountain, one of which was Wutong Village.

"Then do you know Yangliu Village?" Zhao Wuwu asked.

Not far away, someone said, "I know Yangliu Village, and our illness started in Yangliu Village." ”

Zhao Wuwu got up, "Can you tell me about Yangliu Village?" Why did this good guy suddenly break out of the plague? It has also spread so widely, affecting the entire Yunhua Prefecture. ”

It was a thin, withered middle-aged man, and his feet had begun to fester, so he could no longer walk, so he could only lie on a wooden bed and wait for death. Zhao Wuwu didn't dare to get too close, Wen knew what she meant, wiped a stool clean, and handed it over carefully.

Zhao Wuwu bowed his head and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the man.

The man sighed lightly, "Look at you like this, you seem to be a foreigner!" ”

Indeed, Zhao's accent doesn't look like a local accent. She grew up in the capital, so it's obviously different from the people here. Zhao Wuwu nodded, "I was passing by here, who knew that the plague here was so in such eyes, and now that it is detained here, I just want to find the reason quickly." As long as this plague is saved, I can get out of here alive. ”

The man shook his head helplessly, "Look at these people, they are all waiting to die here because they are infected with the plague." This plague is incurable, and too many people have died. ”

"Uncle, can you tell me how this plague began?" Zhao Wuwu said.

The man said, "I am also from Wutong Village, and the people in our house are all villagers of Wutong Village." At that time, it was Yangliu Village that had an accident first. said that someone suddenly fell ill that night, and the langzhong in the village were helpless. I couldn't do anything, so I went to Pinglin City and asked the doctor to come over overnight. The doctor was stunned for a moment, saying that it was a plague! ”

"Because there was the first case of the plague, the first thing the prefect did was to immediately send people to block Yangliu Village and thoroughly investigate several nearby villages. Not only that, but when the shops in the city heard the news, they immediately raised the price of rice and grain. There are cannibals living in this city, and outside the city are people waiting to die. ”

Speaking of this, the man shook his head helplessly, "We don't ask for anything else now, just when we die, don't be too painful." But you see, it's all like this, can it not be painful? ”

The greatest pain is the feeling of waiting for death.

"Big brother, we're all going to die, right?" The little girl asked with a wink.

Zhao Wuwu opened his mouth, but found that sometimes lying is not necessarily an easy task. Sighing lightly, Zhao Wuwu said, "It'll be fine." ”

"Really?" The little girl turned around excitedly and went to see the reminiscences on the side.

Wen Gu stroked his beard and nodded, "Your eldest brother said it would be fine, then it will definitely be fine." ”

"Big brother is so good-looking, is he a fairy?" The little girl stared at Zhao Wuwu intently.

Zhao Wuwu chuckled, "Big brother is not an immortal, but big brother will do his best." ”

"Childe, who the hell are you?" The man asked.

Zhao Wuwu said, "It's just a down-and-out scholar, but my cousin is a good doctor." She glanced at Wen Lao, and then said, "Uncle, can you continue to talk about what happened later?" ”

Anyway, being idle is waiting for death, the man nodded, "Later, Yangliu Village was blocked, and our nearby villages, because they all ate the water of the Sibei River, everyone fell ill." But as soon as the prefect heard about the spread of the plague, he confined down the area without saying a word, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. ”

"What about the doctor?" Reminiscence.

"Doctor?" The man laughed mockingly, "The prefect didn't intend to waste money at all, and no doctor came to see us at all." We are left here, we can't get out and we can't escape, we can only wait here to die. ”

Zhao Wuwu was cold, "Bastard." ”

The man was stunned.

"She didn't mean you, my eldest nephew, who just likes to see unevenness on the road, and now seeing this situation, she is very disappointed in your prefect." ”

The man nodded, "I see." He sighed lightly, "We are also disappointed, we thought that the prefect was greedy for money, but we didn't expect it to be such an indifferent and ruthless person." Those of us are now left to fend for ourselves. ”

"So, are all the people in Yangliu Village dead?" Zhao Wuwu asked.

The man was stunned, and then as if he had thought of something, he looked up and down carefully.

"You're wondering if I'm sent by the imperial court, or if it's the prefect's meticulous work." Who is Zhao Wuwu, with your one look, she can read the meaning in your heart.

"Excuse me!" The man's eyes lowered, and his thin body trembled, "It'sβ€”"

"If I were the prefect's meticulous work, I would definitely not come in here, this is all sick here, and I am taking my own life as a meticulous work. Do you think a sick person like me can squander his life like this? Zhao Wuwu let out a long breath, "I just want to know how to quell this plague." ”

The man looked at Zhao Wuwu, "Childe looks like he is not an ordinary person. Dare to ask Childe, who are you? ”

"The palace of Hades often has guests, and black and white impermanence are all deceased." Zhao Wuwu smiled bitterly, who else could it be when the ghost door was closed?

"Can you really help us?" The man tentatively asked.

Zhao Wuwu said, "It's up to you to say it or not." ”

"In fact, many of the people in Yangliu Village are still alive. At that time, the prefect blocked Yangliu Village, and the head of Zhuojiao led people to the front of the prefect's yamen and made a fuss. The man sighed lightly, "No one wants to die, but when they hear that it is a plague, none of the doctors dare to come." At this time, if it weren't for the imperial court, we would only have a dead end. ”

"But this dog, the court of Japan, this prefect deserves it, he is even more black-hearted than the black king of the Hades Palace! He not only suppressed the head of the Zhuo sect, but also controlled the entire Yangliu Village, you see, the dead are all placed here, and the living patients are also trapped here. This, there is a plague everywhere, don't expect to get out alive if you come in. ”

"I guess, this is the original intention of the prefect!" ”

Wang Weiyong didn't think about saving people at all, he just thought about killing people.

Zhao Wuwu didn't speak, the people in Yangliu Village were still alive, why did the prefect hide it? What is the secret of this willow village? Treat this Yangliu Village as a hard-hit area, and then lock it all down, leaving the plague patients to fend for themselves, and not allowing the doctors to come into contact - why is that?

She suddenly remembered the words of the old man, their illness was like a plague, but not like a plague.

Can this plague be fake?

"Zhuo Jiaotou is also from Yangliu Village?" Zhao Wuwu asked.

The man nodded, "We all know that Zhuo Jiaotou has good martial arts, good heart and eyes, and is sincere. If the villagers have any difficulties, they will ask someone to go to Zhuo Jiaotou, but if he can help, he will definitely help. After the incident, Zhuo Jiaotou fled with some villagers from Yangliu Village. ”

"Where did you go?" Zhao Wuwu frowned.

The man shook his head, "I don't know, I just said that it was in the area of natural danger, and I don't know where it is." ”

"Didn't he come here two days ago?" Zhao Wuwu raised his eyes.

The man was stunned, "How do you know?" ”

"You folks don't know, my eldest nephew knows some arithmetic and can calculate some things." Don't look at her sickness, she is actually full of poetry and books, a real reader! ”

"Alas, what about the scholars!" An old woman coughed and walked over, "Why did you come in too?" If you are right, why don't you run away? ”

"Mother-in-law doesn't know, the ancient warlock is only counted as others, not himself, and he is exempt from teaching." Zhao Wuwu coughed, his face was terribly pale.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, as if there was some truth, "Then you ask so much, what are you going to do?" ”

"I just want to know what triggers the plague, like eating rotten meat, or coming into contact with animals, or getting infected by something. Everything has a reason, and if the cause can be found, this catastrophe must be saved. Zhao Wuwu got up and let out a long breath, "You can't wait for death!" ”

This made more sense, and the man nodded again and again, "If we can find the cause, won't we have to die?" ”

"That's right, if you can find out the cause and prescribe the right medicine, you may still have a chance to live." ”

These words made the people in the shack excited, although it was a desperate place, but the desperate life was the most exciting. Everyone wants to live, no one wants to die.

"Are there any people from Yangliu Village here?" Ask in refreshment.

The man nodded, "Yes!" ”

Zhao Wuwu's eyes lit up, "Where is it?" ”

The old woman sighed softly, "I am!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu frowned, no wonder this old lady has been standing next to her, it turned out that she was on guard, for fear that the man would say everything that should not be said.

The old woman said, "I am the midwife of Yangliu Village, dozens of families in Yangliu Village, how many old and young, all pass through my hands. Now that Yangliu Village is gone, I'm dying. She coughed, "It's a shame to say that." Yangliu Village, in summer, on the banks of the Sibei River, the willows are shady. At night, men, women, and children sit down on the riverbank and begin to gossip. ”

"I've lived a long time, but I didn't expect it to be like this now. This Yangliu Village, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is now a pile of dead people and piles of bones. ”

Zhao Wuwu looked at her sitting on the edge of the man's bed, and couldn't help asking, "Then you must be familiar with Zhuo Lei!" ”

The old lady's eyes suddenly became fierce, "I'm afraid you don't want to know the root cause of the disease, but want to catch Zhuo Lei!" You are the dog of the court! You are a fine work sent by the prefect! ”

Coughing lightly, Zhao Wuwu looked at the shrewd and suspicious old lady with a pale face, "In my life, what I should do and what I shouldn't do is almost done, and I really haven't thought about it, I have to do a careful job." She started coughing again, and her hands were shaking.

Coughing non-stop, Zhao Wuwu simply got up and walked slowly to the door, tremblingly took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured a medicine and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. As soon as he turned around, Wen handed over the kettle, "This water is what I carry with me, you can drink it with confidence." ”

Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes and took it casually. Rolling in his throat, he swallowed the medicine, and then leaned weakly against the door frame.

"What kind of medicine are you taking?" Ask in refreshment.

"It's fine!" Zhao Wuwu glanced at him.

Seeing this, Wen Su didn't ask any more questions, her body was supported by medicine, and he already knew it. Since she didn't want to say, how could he ask more. Just a pair of eyes, looking at her worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's an old problem, what else can I do?" Zhao Wuwu glanced at the darkness in the room, "Go and ask for me!" I'm breathing outside. ”

The smell was so strong that she couldn't breathe.

Wen Gu nodded, "Then you can take a break." With that, he turned and entered the door.

The little girl came out of it, "Big brother, are you okay?" Do you need to take medicine too? ”

Zhao Wuwu looked at the little girl's thin body, and remembered that he was so thin and slender back then. Sighing lightly, Zhao Wuwu leaned over and squatted, "Big brother is not in good health, don't learn from me." ”

"But the old uncle said that the eldest brother has read a lot of books, and Niu'er also wants to read, but Niu'er has no mother or father, so it is impossible to read and learn words." The little girl pursed her lips, her small face was sickly white.

"When Niu'er is well, the big brother will teach you to read and write!" Zhao Wuwu rarely pulled his lips and smiled.

"Really?" Niu'er was delighted, and suddenly stretched out her little thumb, "Pull the hook." Xu realized something, her face suddenly tightened, and then subconsciously withdrew her hand.

Zhao Wuwu was silent, and she tried to avoid direct contact with them.

Coughing twice, Zhao Wuwu glanced at the dilapidated shack and let out a long breath.

Not far away there is a shack that is empty, and when a person dies, he will be sent out, and the shack will be vacant, waiting for the next person to die. Fortunately, shelter from the wind and rain is not a problem.

In the cramped shack, there was only a plank, not even a bedding.

But even if there were, Zhao Wuwu didn't dare to sleep.

There is a pond outside, which was temporarily dug by the government and diverted water from it every once in a while. But the water is not clean, and Zhao Wuwu is still a little hesitant. Wen took off his coat and spread it on the bed, "You lie down and rest for a while, will it be better?" ”

His care is a little meticulous, and unlike the care of Yunzheng and Suxi, he always feels that there is a kind of love between the elders and the younger generations. Zhao Wuwu was a little surprised, and he really didn't understand for a while, what kind of wishful thinking was going on in his heart.

"Thank you!" Zhao Wuwu's face was expressionless.

She is indeed a little tired, and this body is a drag.

"I'm hungry!" Wen took out two white-flour steamed buns from the medicine box, "Although it's white-flour steamed buns, it's just a few!" ”

Zhao Wuwu frowned and looked at him, "Have you ever thought about what we should do if we all die here?" ”

"Before I die, I will do everything I can to save you." Reminiscent turned around and prepared to go out.

Zhao Wuwu held the white-flour steamed bun in his hand and thought thoughtfully, "Do you know about the jade pendant?" ”