"Xiaoqiang! What's wrong with you guys? ”

In the past, children were infected with the flu, although they were also sick as soon as they got sick, but maybe it was the reason why the children were energetic, either running around, or completely asleep.

Like today, there has never been a room full of little hairy heads who look demented.

"I don't know. Zhao's mother said that this time the flu came from the south and was particularly serious. It seems to be a disease from livestock in the south.

Anyway, it is said that there are even people in the south who have died because of this flu. The teachers at our school told us to try to avoid crowded places during this time. When you go home, you should also bathe and wash your hands frequently and do more protection.

But we don't pay so much attention here, so Xiaoying and Xiaomeng have all been recruited. ”

The Xiaoying and Xiaomeng in his mouth are two children who are only nine years old, and their consciousness is obviously still very clear, and when they heard Ziqiang mention their names, they all looked for their voices.

Being looked at by them like this, facing their gray eyes, Chenchen and Hualuo's hearts didn't know why they "popped", and Chenchen's hand holding the ink demon was even tight.

"Ziqiang, what about you? How do you feel? ”

Mo Xiaoyou didn't seem to see the strangeness of the child in the room, but asked about Ziqiang, who looked the most normal.

"Me? I'm fine! I just feel like I've been sleepy lately, and I don't have any energy. I always nap in class. But I'm not the only one in our class, and the teacher also turns a blind eye and doesn't blame the public! ”

Seeing that Sister Junmo, who was usually very cold, took the initiative to talk to him, You Ziqiang was a little surprised, but he soon became happy, and he was a little more angry than just now.

"Well, Ziqiang, since you think it's okay, let's gather the other friends who are not infected with us and live together. Don't be infected. You still have to go to school. ”

Mo Xiaoyou thought about it and decided to gather all the children who were not infected first, presumably these children's resistance is much stronger than that of other children, and they may be able to survive this epidemic.

Although she thought so, she didn't expect that there were only seven children who were not infected in the orphanage this time, and the other children even had symptoms of drooling in serious cases.

Asking the seven children who were not infected to bring their schoolbags well, Mo Xiaoyou decided to take the seven children out of the orphanage and isolate them first, so that they could protect some of them.

The seven children thought that their older siblings were going to take them out to play, and their hearts were excited. The children who stayed in the hotel for the first time seemed extremely curious, but because of the long-term lack of security, they were well-behaved and sensible.

Mo Xiaoyou didn't go to live in the guest house, but ignored Chenchen's smacking lips and painful expression, and asked for five business rooms in a small hotel. After settling the children, Mo Xiaoyou used the hotel's phone to call Qin Chaoxin and inform her of their current location.

Qin Chaoxin seemed very anxious, and within half an hour of Mo Xiaoyou's hanging up the phone, he had already rushed to this small hotel.

She was a little stunned for a moment when she saw a room full of children, and then she seemed to have finally made up her mind to figure out something, and proposed to talk to Mo Xiaoyou and them.

"You may not know that this Sunday, the end is coming."

As soon as the four of them sat down, Qin Chaoxin didn't wait for the three of them to ask more, and took the initiative to throw out the most explosive news.