The reality is not as serious as Mo Xiaoyou thought, and some people did start to get sick from the next day, but it was just a common cold, and even a fever was very rare.

Li Na was nervous from that night until the third day, and she began to look at Mo Xiaoyou's face with a teasing face, but the whole process was just two military doctors in the barracks who were usually not strong because of a cold at night and caught a cold.

However, Mo Xiaoyou did not relax because of this, and at this moment, Chaoxin's call also reached their team.

Seeing that it was really at this point in time, Mo Xiaoyou was no longer hypocritical, and directly contacted Hua Luo, who was also in the special forces brigade, and Chenchen, who was transferred to be a literary soldier, and the three agreed to take a long vacation to go home next week.

It just so happened that the three of them had been in the army for three years, and indeed none of them had taken a long vacation. This time, I asked for a week.

Mo Xiaoyou predicted that since Qin Chaoxin had called them, then she should have already determined the time point, otherwise it would be impossible for them to ask for a week's long vacation on the phone.

Before leaving, she was still not at ease, and left the address of her orphanage to Li Na and the captain, saying that if there was really anything, please come here to find her.

"I said Jungmo, when did you become such a mother-in-law? Your information team has already prepared a copy, why do you use you to give me your address again so solemnly? “

These are the exact words of the captain.

"Junimer, aren't you going to tell me about that mutant virus? When did we soldiers ever fear getting sick? You really don't look like the sentinel who crawled for three days and three nights and broke through the enemy's defense line alone!

Alright, don't Rory! It's time to go home! I'm going to have to force a march here in the afternoon! “

Li Na even ridiculed her and sent her away quickly.

After the Mo Xiaoyou and Chenchen Hualuo met with the Art Troupe, she took one last look at the place where she had been for three years. This is gone...... I don't know when I'll see you again.

As soon as this emotion rose in her heart, Mo Xiaoyou shook her head vigilantly - she is a reincarnation demon, what kind of human gathering and dispersion is she feeling here? These short human beings have been a hundred years, but she can sleep.

Thinking of this, she directly picked up her small bag, turned her head and got on the bus to the county seat.

Along the way, Mo Xiaoyou really found that ordinary people are not as strong as soldiers, and their resistance is so strong.

The further south she went, the more people wore masks, and more and more people began to cough, wondering if she was too sensitive, she only felt that her body was getting colder and colder.

"Chenchen, you also feel cold?"

Seeing that Chen Chen also tightened his coat, Mo Xiaodemon asked.

"Well, you feel it too? I felt like I was being picked up by people on buses, planes, and trains along the way. ”

Although the city where they were born is called a city, it is only a county-level city, and it is only directly connected by train from the provincial capital. That's why there is what Chenchen said, this kind of tossing and turning of buses, planes, and trains.

Thanks to the convenience of modern transportation, the three-year subsidy for the three people was not used, and coupled with the status of soldiers, it only took them one day to rush back from the camp to T City, and the most delayed was from the barracks to the nearest airport.

Even so, as soon as Mo Xiaoyou entered the orphanage, he immediately felt that something was wrong in the orphanage.

The children who used to chirp when they saw her were obviously wilting, and even the dean's mother had a weak voice when she saw her:

"Xiao Mo...... It's you...... It's back...... Ahem...... The flu has been very ...... lately Seriously, you guys are still ...... ...... in a guest house Ahem...... Let's stay...... Don't infect ...... On ......"