Chapter 123: 123
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Yu Jiang took off his wet clothes, wrung them dry and put them on again.
The temple was built on the top of the mountain, and half of the house collapsed. It was cold at night. Yu Jiang put his arms around him and went to sleep.
When he was sleeping in the middle of the night, his body suddenly itched badly, and there was no place on his body that didn't itch.
Yu Jiang was sleepy and reached for his arm. He felt the unusual touch on his arm and woke up instantly.
He stood up from the ground and moved his body. By the bright moonlight, he clearly saw a large red rash on his body.
Yu Jiang's arms and legs than before swollen a big circle, red and itchy, the original better wound, ulcerative swelling again, but also to the outside of the flow of pus.
Looking at this scene, he suddenly recalled the words of the old man who bought sugar gourd, and his heart was cold.
Is this an infectious disease?!
There is only one way to die waiting for him.
Yu Jiang clenched his fists and felt vaguely that it was the problem of the lake water. The lake water at the entrance of the village was not clean! But now it's too late.
When he thought about this, he felt cold all over his body and dizzy. He struggled to walk outside the temple, but when it was dark, he soon lost consciousness.
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the next day.
When Yu Jiang woke up, he heard voices around him.
He opened his eyes slowly.
A group of women in white coats and masks stood beside him and said, "this man is infected. Throw him under the back cliff and isolate him. Don't let him infect us."
"Eh, he seems to be Yu Jiang. I'll inform Liu Hui later. Do you know?"
Soon, a hemp rope wrapped around Yu Jiang's ankle and dragged him back to the mountain.
Yu Jiang struggles to get up, but the power between men and women is too great. He can't get rid of it and can only be dragged passively.
There are sharp stones on the ground, rubbing his back, with a burning tingling feeling, leaving a line of blood on the ground.
Yu Jiang closed his eyes and stopped making meaningless struggles.
It's not far from the bottom of the back cliff, but after a while, he was thrown to the bottom of the cliff.
However, the height of the cliff is only four meters high, and the ground is still wet and muddy. Yu Jiang fell down, but there was nothing wrong except pain.
He climbed up with difficulty and looked at the opposite cliff.
The cliff is as steep as a right angle, and there is no borrowing point, which also confirms that people who are thrown down can not climb up.
Yu Jiang closed his eyes and looked behind him.
A lot of people were thrown down the cliff. At this glance, they were all black heads, at least hundreds of people.
After the outbreak of infectious diseases, all the men whose lives were lower than grass were left at the bottom of the cliff, and the women were locked up in another place. Although the environment was not good, they did not worry about eating and drinking.
"Yujiang?"
A little man with a red face came over. After seeing Yu Jiang, he made a careful identification and said in surprise, "aren't you a man? Why are you back? "
Yu Jiang turned his head and saw the short man. He nodded his head gently and gave a sound.
Seeing the loneliness on his face, the short man comforted him and said, "don't worry too much. The country attaches great importance to this infectious disease. Maybe it will be conquered after two more days."
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Yu Jiang took off his wet clothes, wrung them dry and put them on again.
The temple was built on the top of the mountain, and half of the house collapsed. It was cold at night. Yu Jiang put his arms around him and went to sleep.
When he was sleeping in the middle of the night, his body suddenly itched badly, and there was no place on his body that didn't itch.
Yu Jiang was sleepy and reached for his arm. He felt the unusual touch on his arm and woke up instantly.
He stood up from the ground and moved his body. By the bright moonlight, he clearly saw a large red rash on his body.
Yu Jiang's arms and legs than before swollen a big circle, red and itchy, the original better wound, ulcerative swelling again, but also to the outside of the flow of pus.
Looking at this scene, he suddenly recalled the words of the old man who bought sugar gourd, and his heart was cold.
Is this an infectious disease?!
There is only one way to die waiting for him.
Yu Jiang clenched his fists and felt vaguely that it was the problem of the lake water. The lake water at the entrance of the village was not clean! But now it's too late.
When he thought about this, he felt cold all over his body and dizzy. He struggled to walk outside the temple, but when it was dark, he soon lost consciousness.
*
*
the next day.
When Yu Jiang woke up, he heard voices around him.
He opened his eyes slowly.
A group of women in white coats and masks stood beside him and said, "this man is infected. Throw him under the back cliff and isolate him. Don't let him infect us."
"Eh, he seems to be Yu Jiang. I'll inform Liu Hui later. Do you know?"
Soon, a hemp rope wrapped around Yu Jiang's ankle and dragged him back to the mountain.
Yu Jiang struggles to get up, but the power between men and women is too great. He can't get rid of it and can only be dragged passively.
There are sharp stones on the ground, rubbing his back, with a burning tingling feeling, leaving a line of blood on the ground.
Yu Jiang closed his eyes and stopped making meaningless struggles.
It's not far from the bottom of the back cliff, but after a while, he was thrown to the bottom of the cliff.
However, the height of the cliff is only four meters high, and the ground is still wet and muddy. Yu Jiang fell down, but there was nothing wrong except pain.
He climbed up with difficulty and looked at the opposite cliff.
The cliff is as steep as a right angle, and there is no borrowing point, which also confirms that people who are thrown down can not climb up.
Yu Jiang closed his eyes and looked behind him.
A lot of people were thrown down the cliff. At this glance, they were all black heads, at least hundreds of people.
After the outbreak of infectious diseases, all the men whose lives were lower than grass were left at the bottom of the cliff, and the women were locked up in another place. Although the environment was not good, they did not worry about eating and drinking.
"Yujiang?"
A little man with a red face came over. After seeing Yu Jiang, he made a careful identification and said in surprise, "aren't you a man? Why are you back? "
Yu Jiang turned his head and saw the short man. He nodded his head gently and gave a sound.
Seeing the loneliness on his face, the short man comforted him and said, "don't worry too much. The country attaches great importance to this infectious disease. Maybe it will be conquered after two more days."
Yu Jiang took off his wet clothes, wrung them dry and put them on again. The temple was built on the top of the mountain, and half of the house collapsed. It was cold at night. Yu Jiang put his arms around him and went to sleep. When he was sleeping in the middle of the night, his body suddenly itched badly, and there was no place on his body that didn't itch. Yu Jiang was sleepy and reached for his arm. He felt the unusual touch on his arm and woke up instantly. He stood up from the ground and moved his body. By the bright moonlight, he clearly saw a large red rash on his body. Yu Jiang's arms and legs than before swollen a big circle, red and itchy, the original better wound, ulcerative swelling again, but also to the outside of the flow of pus. Looking at this scene, he suddenly recalled the words of the old man who bought sugar gourd, and his heart was cold. Is this an infectious disease?! There is only one way to die waiting for him. Yu Jiang clenched his fists and felt vaguely that it was the problem of the lake water. The lake water at the entrance of the village was not clean! But now it's too late. When he thought about this, he felt cold all over his body and dizzy. He struggled to walk outside the temple, but when it was dark, he soon lost consciousness. ** the next day. When Yu Jiang woke up, he heard voices around him. He opened his eyes slowly. A group of women in white coats and masks stood beside him and said, "this man is infected. Throw him under the back cliff and isolate him. Don't let him infect us." "Eh, he seems to be Yu Jiang. I'll inform Liu Hui later. Do you know?" Soon, a hemp rope wrapped around Yu Jiang's ankle and dragged him back to the mountain. Yu Jiang struggles to get up, but the power between men and women is too great. He can't get rid of it and can only be dragged passively. There are sharp stones on the ground, rubbing his back, with a burning tingling feeling, leaving a line of blood on the ground. Yu Jiang closed his eyes and stopped making meaningless struggles. It's not far from the bottom of the back cliff, but after a while, he was thrown to the bottom of the cliff. However, the height of the cliff is only four meters high, and the ground is still wet and muddy. Yu Jiang fell down, but there was nothing wrong except pain. He climbed up with difficulty and looked at the opposite cliff. The cliff is as steep as a right angle, and there is no borrowing point, which also confirms that people who are thrown down can not climb up. Yu Jiang closed his eyes and looked behind him. A lot of people were thrown down the cliff. At this glance, they were all black heads, at least hundreds of people. After the outbreak of infectious diseases, all the men whose lives were lower than grass were left at the bottom of the cliff, and the women were locked up in another place. Although the environment was not good, they did not worry about eating and drinking. "Yujiang?" A little man with a red face came over. After seeing Yu Jiang, he made a careful identification and said in surprise, "aren't you a man? Why are you back? " Yu Jiang turned his head and saw the short man. He nodded his head gently and gave a sound. Seeing the loneliness on his face, the short man comforted him and said, "don't worry too much. The country attaches great importance to this infectious disease. Maybe it will be conquered after two more days."
