Chapter 237: Influenza Worsens

In the past few days, the flu outbreak in the slum where Jiangcheng lives has not stopped, on the contrary, the spread of the flu virus here seems to have become more severe.

In the past few days, Shicheng has issued a restriction order for places where the epidemic is strict, and Jiangcheng is not good at committing crimes against the wind.

Jiang Cheng stayed in the container every day, and he could hear the coughing sound coming from outside, and as the flu virus worsened, the martial arts captain named Yan Chengqiang came to this slum more and more frequently.

Faintly, Jiang Cheng felt that something was wrong with this matter, but Jiang Cheng couldn't say exactly what was wrong. Jiang Cheng remembered that the large-scale outbreak of the flu virus in Shicheng in the previous life only began after the beginning of winter, and now it is early autumn, and the weather is not so cold, and it is impossible for this large-scale flu to break out.

Although Jiang Cheng was puzzled, he couldn't find the answer to the question, the captain of the warrior guard, Yan Chengqiang, would come to the slums here twice a day, and the purpose of coming was nothing more than to take away more people who were suffering from colds.

However, he has not looked for Jiang Cheng's stubble, which makes Jiang Cheng feel a little strange.

Until the last few days, more and more refugees have been taken away, and this night, when even the baby in Jiang Cheng's family suffered from a cold, Jiang Cheng finally realized that something was wrong, these days, Jiang Cheng and Wang Dabao have been staying at home waiting for Cui Chengqiang's revenge, but Yan Chengqiang, who made Jiang Cheng feel a trace of danger, actually did not retaliate against Jiang Cheng and others until today, which made Jiang Cheng puzzled at the same time, and his heart became more suspicious.

When Jiang Cheng found out that his baby Jiang Yan was also suffering from the flu, he finally began to wake up, and he suspected that some people might have put the flu virus into their own water sources, which was an extremely terrible thing, but it may have really happened.

Because, the baby stays at home every day, there is no source of infection that can cause harm to her, the only explanation for the baby's influenza is the water source, the baby sucks milk, and it is inevitable to use the water source of the slum, which is the only reasonable explanation.

That night, Jiang Cheng finally couldn't sit still, he walked out of his shipping container, and slowly approached the only water source in the slum through the stumbling dark streets.

It was a well, which was built by the first batch of pioneers when Shicheng Base City was established after the end of the world, in order to better let the local residents drink water.

The manhole cover of the well is a round lime slab, and in the center of the slate is a pressure pump, when the residents dig water, they only need to keep pressing up and down the handle of the pressure pump, and the water can flow out along the outlet of the pressure pump.

Jiang Cheng had a lot of strength, and immediately lifted the lime lid on it, and then put it aside.

Tonight, the moon is hidden in the clouds, it can be said that he can't see his five fingers, although Jiang Cheng's eyesight is very good, but he can only see a rough idea.

A stone splashed into the well water, the black pool of water rippled, Jiang Cheng in that pool of black water, suddenly found several human corpses, those corpses because of the long immersion in the water, has been a little swollen, some of the corpses have even begun to fester.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng's heart almost sank to the bottom, someone actually deliberately put the corpses in the well where the refugees used water, and Jiang Cheng carefully distinguished, and found that these corpses were actually a few refugees with influenza who were taken away a few days ago.

Thinking of the water he had been drinking in the past few days, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt nauseous.

With such a poisonous plan, this is to prepare to kill all the refugees! When Jiang Cheng saw such a scene, his heart trembled a little, what kind of person was so mad? After a little thought in his heart, Jiang Cheng knew who was the mastermind who was doing this.

"Who? Who's over there?" the person named Jiang Cheng was Lin Ziyu, who came to urinate in the grove at night, and accidentally saw a dark shadow swaying near the well.

"It's me, Wang Erbao. ”

"Brother Erbao?" When Lin Ziyu saw Jiang Cheng for the first time, he felt that this person was a little different, this person had very strong strength, at least he should be a powerful martial artist, but he was nested in such a slum.

And the most strange thing is that this man gets a temperament, although he is dressed in tatters, but there is an inexplicable coercion on his body, especially those deep eyes, whenever Lin Ziyu looks at him, he will feel that his soul seems to be deeply trapped, those eyes are very deep, like a deep pool that bends and chooses people to devour.

Lin Ziyu followed Jiang Cheng's call, and also came to the well, when he saw the scene in the well, he was shocked, she really couldn't imagine that there were such vicious people in this world, and his purpose in doing this was to kill everyone in the slums of Daqiandui Town.

After being shocked, Lin Ziyu felt his stomach churn and almost vomited.

Lin Ziyu stumbled back to the slum, and then shouted loudly, and after a while, he called out a lot of refugees, and the number of refugees gathered by the well became more and more.

People looked at the several rotting corpses in the well, and their hearts gradually sank to the bottom, and the several corpses in the well were all their former neighbors, all refugees who had been taken away by the flu, and they actually appeared in this well at this moment, and when they saw this, even the refugees who were not smart guessed who was doing this.

"Yan Chengqiang, this butcher, he wants to put everyone to death. ”

"What should I do, what should I do?" the refugees were all called out by Lin Ziyu's screams, and almost all the refugees in the refugee area were gathered next to the well.

Although Jiang Cheng is not a good person, he has not lost his humanity, and for that Yan Chengqiang, he now has nothing else in his heart except killing intent.

Today, there are fewer and fewer people in the refugee area, all of whom have been taken away because of the flu, the permanent population has dropped from 500 to more than 100, and the town of Daqiandui has been listed as the hardest hit by the epidemic, and workers and farmers don't even have to go to work these days.

Jiang Cheng had a bad premonition, no one was allowed to go out casually here, could it be that this place had been blocked by the Shicheng Guards?

The refugees gathered around Jiangcheng, coughing uncontrollably, some of them bent their waists, their faces were pale, and they even had some difficulty walking, and more and more people were suffering from colds.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, there were bursts of footsteps in the distance, and the refugees didn't need to look at it to know that it was Yan Chengqiang and his group of dogs coming.

Every day at 8 a.m. and 8 p.m., these days, rain or shine, they come here twice a day to catch the latest refugees who have caught a cold.

Looking at the warrior squad getting closer and closer, there was fear, anger, and hatred in the crowd.

Yan Chengqiang saw the general coughing refugees gathered in front of this well from afar, and when he saw this scene, a strange and crazy look suddenly flashed in his eyes.