The next morning, the city's pharmacies were packed.

Xiao Er, who grabbed the medicine, was sweating profusely and shuttling through the crowd, and kept shouting, "Don't worry, everyone, all line up, all line up!"

And Lang Zhong, who was sitting in the innermost part, was also average, and couldn't stop wiping the sweat on his forehead to receive the sick number, since seven or eight o'clock in the morning, his small shop has not stopped people.

He kept muttering, "Tell me what is going on?"

When the man on the other side heard this, Mihu opened his mouth to talk about his condition.

"Doctor, I felt tired after eating in the morning, my head was still dizzy, and I was tired of work, can you show me? Grab a few handfuls of medicine, as long as it works!"

The man kept babbling, and the doctor on the other side kept writing on a piece of paper with a pen in his hand as if he hadn't heard him, and muttered to himself.

"Fever and dizziness, high fever and cough, why is it all like this?!"

"What did you say, doctor?" The man sitting opposite Mihu asked, now he is so dizzy that he wants to sleep, unless he speaks in his ear, he can't hear what others are saying at all.

"Nothing." The doctor waved his hand irritably, "You go out and get some medicine for dizziness and go home to fry some delicious food, and you will be fine after a good night's sleep."

After saying that, the doctor kicked the man out and greeted the clerk with his mouth.

"Call the next one in!"

The man grabbed the medicine and went out, but he saw a long queue at the entrance of the pharmacy, and there was no end of the line at the end of the street.

The man held the medicine in his left hand and patted his chest with his right hand, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, "It's good that Lao Tzu came early, otherwise when would this be scheduled!" Let's go and go home and sleep!"

……

"One thousand and eight."

Outside the city, watching from a high altitude through a bee-shaped drone, Yang Ming, who was lined up in pharmacies all over the city, muttered a number out of his mouth.

This is the 1008th person infected since the virus hit in the morning, and the number is increasing at a frightening rate.

Yang Ming expects that there will be more people by noon, and he is confident that he will infect the whole city within three days!

Looking down at a glass bottle in his hand, there were several small black pills in it, and the black pills that widow Lei sneaked into the city last night and put into the hands of the people.

Such as out of a retreat.

【JA39-Influenza Virus】

[Transmission route: air, close contact]

[Effect: fever, dizziness, redness, swelling, cough...... (Not fatal)]

[Effect time: within one hour]

Looking at the introduction of the third row of viruses on the panel, Yang Ming couldn't help laughing and shook his head to himself.

"Not Fatal...... Is that the agrarian society of this world, when there is a vaccine, making a vaccine?"

You must know that before he crossed, JA39 infected nearly 30 million people and killed more than 100,000 people.

Although compared to the population of nearly 10 billion at the time, the death of more than 100,000 is indeed not much, and the third month after the emergence of the virus, the federal government developed a vaccine.

Directly stifle ja39.

But in this world, where even some basic modern pathogenic antibodies have not appeared, JA39 is undoubtedly a wolf that has entered the flock.

Life and death are only in one thought.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, Yang Ming took out a few small glass bottles, pulled out the wooden stopper on them, and threw them into the stream in the distance under the effect of the exoskeleton.

As soon as the little black pill entered the water, it scattered and flowed with the river in the direction of the castle.

Seeing a few glass bottles falling steadily into the water, Yang Ming smiled and patted the hunters below and left towards the depths of the forest.

Only a few faint words remained, echoing through the forest.

"Although I don't know why the people of the Alien War Bureau don't release the virus in this world, the reasons are basically the same.

Either you want to establish a colony, or you want to enslave the people of this world, so that you can take root in their hearts, and this method of creating influence can get a lot of points, right?

There are more than 100,000 ordinary people in Dragon City, which is more than 10,000 points when converted, not to mention the influence of this thing.

It seems that it can still be recycled, I remember the sentence I shouted in the square before the end of the first game, and there are additional points rewarded in the next few game settlements.

But what does it matter to me?

If someone doesn't do it, then why can't I be this person?"

……

At first, the spread of the virus was not noticed, but it was thought that this time it was just a few small disasters, and it would be good to be uncomfortable for a few days.

Who hasn't been sick?

Until......

Brother Wen, Wen Yongning, the city lord of this Southern Qing City, is also one of the conversations between the two in the small courtyard from Yang Ming's perspective before.

Frowning, Wen Yongning stood on the city wall, looking at the few dozen or so figures on the streets of the city, countless doubts flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at his subordinates behind him.

"What's going on? Why do there are so few people in the city, and is there any activity today?"

"Back to the city lord, no." The subordinate shook his head and spoke, "Since yesterday, the people in the city have been sick for some reason, and they are weak and dizzy, let alone go out."

Hearing this, Wen Yongning's brows deepened, "What's the matter, when did the disease start?"

There are more than 100,000 people in the city, and there are not even thousands of people on this street, but those pharmacies are overcrowded!

Have you found out what the disease is?"

"Not yet." The subordinates shook their heads again, and this time their faces were even more solemn.

"This disease started early yesterday morning, and so far half of the city has been sick, and the government has also looked for those Lang Zhong who have seen a doctor, but none of them can say why.

In the past, cough and fever have all been born, and those Langzhong can also be treated, but this time several kinds of drugs are combined, and these Langzhong dare not prescribe medicine indiscriminately.

After all, they don't know if the combination of several medicines will eat the dead."

"It's going to be like this......" Hearing this, the City Lord muttered with a calm face.

Looking into the city below, the gaze was terrifying.

"Man or Nature?"

"I don't know." The subordinate shook his head again.

"Don't know?" The City Lord turned his head to look at his subordinates, shaking his head with a sinking face.

"Keep looking!" City Lord Wen turned his head and gave the order again.

This subordinate has been with him for more than ten years, and he doesn't think there will be a problem, so he can only really not know.

"Yes!" His subordinates received the order, quickly led the people down the city wall, and hurried towards the city.

Before reporting to the city lord, he sent someone to check on it, just to see the number of people who kept getting sick.

The situation seems to be worse than he imagined!

In the city, a small house sat side by side with more than a dozen people, each with a dark cloud on their faces.

Finally, the man sitting at the top spoke first, "How is the situation in the city now?"

"Very bad!" Someone said in a deep voice, "I suspect someone has the virus!"

Hearing this, the first man, Tong Kong, shrank and almost lost his voice, "Are you sure?!"

"Not sure yet." The man who spoke shook his head, "But there's a ninety percent chance that more than a dozen of our people have already fallen ill.

You must know that when we enter the game, we enter the body, and our players are on the blue star, and they have been injected with special vaccines to produce antibodies.

I don't think that this world will naturally produce viruses that can affect us, except because of the mutation of the aura, only man-made possibilities!"

"I see!" The man nodded solemnly, "I'll report back to the dragon right away!"

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