In Wangying Wucheng, Xingzhou did not leave either.
Of course we can't leave.
Han Dongwen stood alone on the bow deck of the ship, looking into the distance.
In the entire five cities, most people have been centralized controlled.
According to the severity of their illness, they are monitored in different areas. Those who are most seriously ill and whose lives are in danger at any time have been isolated separately and are closely monitored by officers and soldiers.
Once there is momentum of disease, officers and soldiers will eliminate the threat as soon as possible.
But this can only be said to be a temporary solution.
There are no signs of improvement of the common people's diseases. According to the acceleration of the incidence rate, there will always be a time when the supervision of officers and soldiers fails.
Imminent.
"Perhaps now is the best time to suppress the demons. Your Highness will return to Tianying City temporarily. The officers and soldiers of the Law Department should do their best to suppress the demons and eliminate evil spirits!"
Gongsun Changzheng's words rang in Han Dongwen's mind again.
He clenched his fist and slammed it on the mast, but his expression remained almost numb.
It was as if this punch was just to let myself feel a little stimulation from the outside world.
"Slaughter the city..."
he murmured.
I came here and led the expedition in person, but the result was that I slaughtered all the people in the city and then hid back in the country?
Think again, think again.
Don't be frightened by this superficial appearance. Whether it's human beings or Westerners, it's all part of the game.
The game must have a mechanism. Understanding it from the perspective of game mechanics may explain the key to disease becoming a person's yin.
Too many examples in the city have shown that it is indeed the people who have to be seriously ill and die to become the Yin of the people.
If for other reasons, he died under the sword, no change would occur.
It is precisely because of this that Gongsun Changzheng, a madman known for his perversion, proposed massacre of the city.
No one immediately refuted him.
Because everyone has seen that this human Yin is much stronger and more advanced than the zombie soldiers under Tianying City.
So, how to translate different causes of death in the game mechanism?
Han Dongwen touched his chin.
What if it’s a mechanism, what if it’s a certain Boss’s mechanism?
Among the Knights of the Holy Father Church, only two people, Temperance and Chastity, died. What if the person who created the Yin of Man was the same culprit who created the Yin of Beast?
So, what is the difference between dying from disease and dying at the hands of officers and soldiers?
From a game perspective, the essence is the difference in "killers".
There are often similar mechanisms, such as what happens when the character kills a unit. So, if the originator of the Holy Lord Church has a similar mechanism, I'm afraid it should be...
After killing a unit, convert it into human yin.
And this plague-like disease should naturally come from this person.
Only in this way can the refugees transform into human yin after dying of illness.
Therefore, what Gongsun Changzheng said about massacring the city is not unreasonable.
Let his officers and soldiers kill the people of Wangying City, and its effect is probably similar to the so-called "denial".
Deny...
When he thought of such a game-like word, but associated it with the sallow and skinny people in Wangying City, who were restless and didn't know what to expect tomorrow, Han Dongwen himself felt a little cold, and his heart was like an iron block filled with lead, sinking to death. Shen.
If you don't kill, there will be many more difficult enemies.
But if I kill him, I'm afraid...
As he thought about this, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind.
"Your Highness."
Very familiar timbre.
This timbre, the usual tone should be very soft.
But now it sounds very firm.
He turned around and saw the figure wearing a plain blue medical gown.
"Hanqing."
Han Dongwen nodded lightly.
"Your Highness... Your Highness already knows about the changes in the city, is it..."
Chi Hanqing looked at Han Dongwen's face with an embarrassed expression, almost biting his lips until they turned white.
"Hanqing heard that a military officer has asked for advice on how to deal with the people of Wangying. Does Your Highness make this decision?"
After listening, Han Dongwen took a deep breath and closed his eyes with some annoyance.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw Chi Hanqing kneeling in front of him.
He was extremely respectful, as if he was kneeling down to worship an immortal Buddha in a temple.
"Your Highness, Hanqing begs Your Highness to think twice and give Qiushui Villa some more time!"
"Give you more time..."
Han Dongwen was stunned, looked at Chi Hanqing kneeling in front of him, and sighed.
"You want a cure?"
Chi Hanqing nodded: "The people of the five cities are naturally the people of Simeng. Your Highness must not make such a casual decision. You should think twice. Qiushui Villa begs your Highness!"
Han Dongwen put his hands behind his back and looked serious.
"Have you ever seen people who are seriously ill now?"
He could understand that a woman like Chi Hanqing could not bear it, but the real situation might be much worse than she thought.
"If it's not a disease and medicine can't cure it, the two divisions' coalition forces will fight for the lost time with their lives."
This is also a possibility.
To put it bluntly, as the killer, the Church's methods are really unpredictable. If it is some weird curse or the like, it will be even more helpless.
"It's a disease!"
Chi Hanqing gritted his teeth and replied decisively.
Han Dongwen looked at her and found that at some point, Chi Hanqing's eyes had a trace of sorrow and determination that was not usually seen in the harem.
"It must be a disease, or a variety of acute plagues. Most of the patients have strains in their stomach, liver, spleen and other places. If Your Highness allows Hanqing to try to prepare medicine, he should be able to..."
"How long do you want."
Before she finished speaking, Han Dongwen interrupted her.
The serious duty manager of Qiushui Villa has already reported that based on the current situation of the people in the five cities, it is conservatively estimated that the refugees can only survive for less than three days.
What will come on the third day will obviously be large-scale lesions, and naturally it cannot be delayed until that time.
In other words, the opportunity is only two days.
And within two days, if we really wanted to massacre the city, we would naturally need to count the number of people in advance to avoid missing any refugees.
Now that the five who escaped have been identified, Tantai Ming has gone after them personally.
It takes half a day to count and concentrate.
There is only a day and a half left, and today is almost over.
Gongsun Changzheng has proposed that on the grounds of centralized treatment, the refugees should be gathered together as much as possible based on the reputation of Qiushui Villa.
Han Dongwen finally knew where Gongsun Changzheng's bad reputation came from.
This kind of strategy, he is almost familiar with one after another.
"As long as you tell the refugees that this is a centralized medical treatment, with the reputation of Qiushui Villa, and the presence of a saint, the refugees will naturally believe it."
"When the refugees gather, the disposal will be done in a matter of seconds."
After he said this, Han Dongwen really had to endure it for a long time without using any foul language.
Those are NPCs, time bombs.
But they are also their own people.
Guo Jieke and Yang Oli were originally separated among such a group of people, and finally fell into the hands of the church.
Are they hateful?
Are they pitiful?
"If you want to try the medicine, start now."
Han Dongwen looked at Chi Hanqing in front of him, with a slight tremor in his voice: "If we can't cure the people of Wangying, I'm afraid I have no other way."
The lives of the people in Wangying City mattered, but after they became human beings, the lives of the soldiers who fought with them naturally also mattered.
The people had no chance of escaping death, so the only choice Han Dongwen had was to deny it or not.
But if Chi Hanqing can really rewrite the story of them being "killed", it will be a desperate situation and a new beginning.
"If I didn't promise Qiushui Villa, Qiushui Villa would never take this responsibility."
Han Dongwen stepped forward, bent down and grabbed her arm.
Chi Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and when their eyes met, she realized that she had never looked into His Highness's eyes seriously.
There was compassion and intolerance in it, but the hand grabbing her sleeve was extremely strong.
She immediately understood that His Highness was naturally feeling the most painful.
She also felt that even if she was in great pain, if she failed, His Highness would definitely take the overall situation into consideration and bear the pain and make a decision.
"I promise you, Princess!"
Chi Hanqing clenched her teeth and nodded heavily.
