Chapter 507 The terrible plague

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The spread of the plague also caused the black bandit to win the bid. People said that the reason for this was probably because he refused to wear a mask. Otherwise, why would the people in the deserted village, except Shaoqiu, not be infected afterwards? After the black bandit was infected with the disease, he coughed so loudly that it was almost shocking. The children cried in the middle of the night. Whenever they smelled the black bandit's cough, they did not dare to cough anymore.

Because the black bandit is sick, for the sake of safety, people in the deserted village cannot let him move around. Otherwise, the disease will spread very quickly and fiercely. Once infected, it will be a catastrophe. People need to lock up this gangster.

But as a freedom-loving person, the black bandit is sick, but this illness should not be a problem to deal with some young boys in a deserted village. So he was sitting in front of his dilapidated house. Because his house had offended someone somewhere, it was burned down.

, I saw that the people in the deserted village kept kowtowing to me and saying all kinds of good things to me. Some people even didn't care about this face at that time and called this black bandit "Master" in front of everyone. Of course, being able to get this title is almost a success for a black bandit, even though he knows almost nothing and is completely ignorant.

"Master, I have wronged you today. I am not going out for the time being. This is also to be able to go out better in the future. After you go out, you can do whatever you want, even if it is to go on a date with the women in the deserted village, you can do whatever you want!" The elderly real master advised me this way.

"Okay, I'll listen to you for once, but how long will I be detained for this?" the black bandit asked. After asking this question, he spat in the face of the real master very unkindly. Coming.

The man didn't dare to stay in the black bandit's house at that time, so he went out and quickly found a place to wash his face. Otherwise, the black bandit was a contagious person. What if he got infected? Fortunately, there were some doctors on hand at the time, who wiped away the phlegm spit out by the black bandit and disinfected it in time. In this way, there might not be any hidden dangers.

The black bandit stayed in his room for only a few minutes. He didn't want to stay in his room for a while. He wanted to see Shaoqiu because he heard that Shaoqiu was also seriously ill. It's said that people with the same disease feel sympathy for each other, so he left his room, no matter what. Why don't you go see an old friend? Of course, during the isolation period, it is said that the contagiousness of the gangster is very high. Once he gets out, the consequences will be unimaginable, so people do everything possible to persuade him not to go out.

But before he could finish his words, the black gangster's fist had already found the person and punched the thin mouth, causing the mouth to bleed. The man did not dare to say anything at this time, otherwise, there is no telling what other terrible methods this gangster could use. For the sake of safety, it was best to keep silent.

The black bandit was walking struttingly in the deserted village. As soon as the passers-by on the road saw him coming, they were ready to run away, and the thin man was no exception. This run was not a big deal, but it made the black bandit suspicious, because he just lost some things last night. Money, and this person ran away as soon as he saw him, wasn't he just afraid that he would catch him? "Okay, how dare you steal from me?!" The black bandit rushed over at this time and grabbed the thin man.

On the advice of the doctor, this thin man must not come into contact with people who have infectious diseases because of his thin body and weak resistance, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. At this time, he saw the gangster grabbing him and saying that he had stolen the money. Otherwise, why would he have run away as soon as he saw him coming? He clearly had a guilty conscience, right?

"Oh my god," the thin man screamed, "I never stole any money from you. Why do you want to catch me? Let go quickly, otherwise, the doctor said I will also be infected."

Seeing the frightening expression on the thin man's face, the black bandit seemed to feel that it was not appropriate at this time. It seemed that he had really been wronged. Otherwise, a person would not behave so miserable. After the thin man escaped from the capture of the gangster, he felt quite uncomfortable because he didn't know what the consequences of such contact would be. Would he be infected and possibly die?

The thin man was famous for his poor health and weak immunity in the deserted village. It was a good thing at this time that he was caught because he suspected himself of stealing money. What was going on! He quickly returned to his house, took a bath, burned incense and prayed for God's blessing. After doing this, he seemed to feel better.

After the black bandit let the thin man go, he walked struttingly on the road again. When people saw him, they were far away from him, and they fled quickly, not daring to have any contact with him, for fear of missing someone. If you are infected, wouldn't it mean that you will not be able to rest peacefully if you walk with them on the road to hell? Shaoqiu was staying in his house at this time. After a period of treatment, his illness was almost cured, so he wanted to get out of his house and take a walk outside.

But the doctor said that although the disease was cured, it would still take some time to recover and he should not be in contact with other infected people. Otherwise, he would definitely relapse. Shaoqiu had always obeyed the doctor's words, and this time was no exception. His body was extremely weak, and he did not even dare to go out, for fear that he would accidentally encounter an infected person and his disease would relapse.

At this time, I can only sit in my room and read a book. Otherwise, it is raining a lot outside. If I go out, I will have nowhere to go because the road is so slippery that it is almost shocking. In these slippery roads, On the road, quite a few people fell and died. Some people even say that they have seen some dead people wandering in the ditches and ridges every night. According to the villagers, they are looking for substitutes.

Shaoqiu was in poor health, and after hearing these words, he didn't dare to go out for a while. It was better to stay in his room and study. At this moment, suddenly, I found a person standing outside the door. He was quite dirty. He might have fallen down somewhere because he was walking unsteadily. Otherwise, why would it be like this?

This man stood in front of his house, shouting in a loud voice, and the sound of banging on the door was so loud that it sounded quite scary. Isn't it just that the black bandit was lying by his window? When he saw that Shaoqiu was well, he felt unexpected. He knew that once this person recovered, he would most likely do some bad things, such as going to Hua Gu. Date or something.

On the pretext of borrowing books to read, he wanted to go in and talk to Shaoqiu, and even wanted to reinfect his disease to Shaoqiu. Anyway, if he did this, the people in the deserted village would not say anything about him. On the contrary, they would quietly Thumbs up for yourself. Why not do it?

But Shaoqiu refused to open the door! They had no choice but to keep banging on the door of the room, and at this time the doctor did not come to persuade them. Some people said that their stomachs were uncomfortable and they went to defecate far away. Others said that their children were about to die, so they thought Go back and have a look.

For a moment, it seemed that the black bandit was alone in front of Shaoqiu's house. He was sick. Although he was beating Shaoqiu's broken window, he was obviously less energetic than before, and even more so. She also vomited blood because she slapped her too hard. It seems that this person definitely wants to die in front of his house today!

Shaoqiu originally didn't want to open the door because the gangster couldn't read. Isn't it a joke to talk about reading? But if you don't open the door, you will die in front of your own house, and there will be police not far away. If you blame yourself for the crime, you will go to jail or die, which is very bad. things.

I walked to the door of the house and looked outside. It was really a gangster, but the heavy rain kept falling. It was a good thing for this person that he didn't stay in his own room, but he went to his own room to borrow books and read. What he really was How could this be true? But if you don't open the door, if the people in the deserted village catch the clue and accuse you of plotting to harm others, or even say that the gangster's death is related to you, then it won't be good if you have to stay in the deserted village again.

He had no choice but to open the door. At this time, the black bandit entered Shaoqiu's house with a very ugly face. He knew that he might die soon. Before passing away, he would drag Shaoqiu into the water no matter what and use him as his backer. Otherwise, this Shaoqiu would live in front of Huagu's house, and he would even be worried that he would break into Huagu's house on a dark night and do something that would make him extremely uncomfortable.

"What are you doing here?" Shaoqiu asked, having to cover his mouth at this time, otherwise, the contagion of this disease is no joke.

"I just want to borrow a book to read, nothing else." The black bandit replied. At this time, he looked at Shaoqiu's bed and felt that his body was weak, so he lay down without taking off his feet. Mud-covered shoes.

The night was extremely dark at this time, and there were no pedestrians outside the door. After a busy day and reading a lot of books, Shaoqiu felt extremely tired and wanted to go to bed and have a good rest. But the black bandit was lying on his bed, motionless. If something really happened, what would the people in the deserted village say about him? Wouldn't they say that the black bandit died in their own house? Do you want to die for it yourself?

Thinking of this, Shaoqiu couldn't help but shed tears and wanted to find someone to help. However, at this time in the deserted village, it was almost impossible to find someone. No one will help you.

It was already dark outside, with heavy rain, and there was not a single human figure to be seen on the road. Even if there were, they were just terrible things that should not be seen. Shaoqiu closed his eyes and did not dare to look outside, because at this time he saw a shadow flashing, but he didn't know where it went.