Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their eyes began to be dazed.

Cheng Xinyan snorted, turned her head to look at the boss who was already pale, smiled silently, and said for no reason: "The bun smells good." ”

Steamed bun shop owner: "......"

He paused and became a little nervous, afraid and hated the man who had suddenly appeared and was about to expose him. Afraid that he would expose him, he was so frightened that even his palms were sweating. I hated him why he came to smash his field on the first day he was sold, clenched his fists and couldn't let go.

Although he used his conscience to make steamed buns from the pork that died in the village yesterday for no reason, how could this bastard who was not dead know? Doesn't pork taste the same?

I'm afraid that this kid remembered his attitude towards him just now, and this sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, and he suddenly became a little bold in his heart, and glanced at the person in front of him, only to feel that he couldn't see through her, but he was not very sure.

Because there was a ghost in his heart, he hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "What do you want to do this kid?" I have no grievances with you, if you want to eat steamed buns, I will give you a few, why do you harm me so much? When he said this, he did not have the arrogant and negotiable tone before, but he put himself on the side of the victim of grievances, first to test whether she really knew something.

A cold light flashed in Cheng Xinyan's eyes, but her words seemed to be unreasonable.

Suddenly, he opened the folding fan and shook the smoke, slightly lowered his head and sighed at the full basket of steamed buns: "I want to live a long life, how can I live so long after eating this?" Seeing that your craftsmanship is good, why do you do these harmful things? If the virus spreads, won't it harm everyone and kill them? ”

Her voice informed everyone, and she looked up at the owner of the bun shop, and a smile flashed in her eyes under his stunned and horrified gaze, and then her eyes slowly drifted to the box he was carrying......

This makes the owner of the steamed bun shop even more unstable.

The people around were suddenly in an uproar, but there was some panic, and the bun in the hand of the person who had just bought the bun didn't know whether to eat or not, and his face was full of astonishment, but he had the urge to throw away the bun.

There are even people who eat steamed buns, and they already have ** on their faces that want to vomit......

"Wow...... What's going on with this bun? ”

"Little boy, just talk about it."

"Mother, I don't want to die......"

"Vomit ......"

Cheng Xinyan's eyes froze, she looked at the current situation around her, and her heart moved slightly......

She was looking at those gadgets on the way to unintentionally catch a glimpse of the bun shop several times, just because the smell of the bun provoked passers-by to swallow saliva from time to time, it can be said that the fragrance floated for a few miles, but just like this, she paused her footsteps, and then smelled an unusual smell......

Xu was staying in the medical room for a long time, and she smelled a lot of chemicals, and her unusually sensitive nose was brought to this life.

Coupled with the current state of her soul, she can smell some subtle smells, and she is more sensitive.

She smelled the smell of buns with a source called the TK virus, a viral agent emitted by animals, but wasn't sure if it was.

The virus suddenly mutates for some reason, but it fails to die suddenly due to the difference in the body, and the toxin spreads throughout the body after death.

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