Plague, the killing machine of the Middle Ages.

In the face of natural disasters, humans are often small and can only make up for it after the disaster, but they cannot fight against natural disasters. However, in the face of plagues, humans themselves are the greatest "evil".

Plague, the Black Death, the Great Plague in London. In the history of the earth, every outbreak of the plague is an inhumane massacre. But in this massacre, it is not only the plague that waves the butcher knife, but also one of them.

When the plague appears on the earth, no matter how happy or loved it, when symptoms of coughing, sneezing, and difficulty breathing appear, all people will fall into an extreme state. They are wary of each other and fear each other, but there is

Any symptoms appear will be killed.

In the long history of mankind, there is never a shortage of cases where a person in a village was infected with the plague, and a village was slaughtered and burned. But this is not the most tragic. The most tragic thing is that in that barbaric era, this is what it is.

The right and only choice.

So, will the plague become weaker in this world of professionals?

The answer is, no.

Plague will be more terrifying than the earth.

Perhaps it is because of the difference from the earth. This world really has the existence of souls, and many species in this world can interfere with souls. This includes the plague in this world.

The plague in this world is not a single bacteria, it is a creature, an invader targeting the human soul and body. When a person is infected with the plague, his body will be the first to change, and then spread to the soul, and finally,

He was completely occupied by the plague and became a slave to the plague.

Then, it spreads

"Yeah, OK, I get it."

Early in the morning, Zhou Li hung up Luo Ya's phone call, and an unprecedented solemn expression appeared on his face. Aluma, who was standing beside him, handing Bai Lu to him and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

"There are suspected plague-infected people in the DC area."

Zhou Li took the white dew, walked to the dining table, looked at the golden bacon baked in front of him, and frowned, "Six families have been quarantined now, and one family has completely died. The cause of death is a lesion, but according to Luo Ya

The saying goes, that kind of disease is because of the weak constitution that cannot support the plague, and it is squeezed out and died."

"Is it a plague..."

A trace of worry flashed in Eluma's eyes. She had read the book and knew how terrifying the plague was. She sat beside Zhou Li and asked softly, "Do we have to care?"

"Not able to control."

Zhou Li shook his head. Even he was helpless about the plague in this world. "You and I have an immortal constitution. The plague cannot be implanted into our bodies. But this is just an example and cannot be popularized on everyone. We don't

The way to cure the plague, Luo Ya called me just to remind me that I hope I will reduce my time going out and pay attention to protection."

"Um."

Aluma nodded. She did not persuade Zhou Li to save others, or she would not think so at all. She just looked a little sad and said in a slightly low voice: "Do you need me to donate some money? It's useless.

of."

Zhou Li swallowed the bacon in his mouth and put down the knife and fork that he had not been used to. He looked at the foggy weather outside the window, and after a huh, Du Aluma said, "I'll go with you."

“Okay~”

Eluma responded, she cut the fried egg in front of her in half, inserted it half, put it into Zhou Li's plate, and said with a smile: "This is Eluma's thank you, please accept it."

!”

"cut."

Zhou Li reached out his hand and tapped Eluma's forehead with laughter. Eluma smiled and stung her tongue playfully. Then she stood up, took the hot toast and placed it on Zhou Li.

In front of the .

"Will we go tomorrow?"

After drinking the sugar-filled white dew, Zhou Li put down the cup, thought for a while and replied: "Go today. I donate two hundred gold coins in the name of the firm, which can also add some exposure to us."

“So~~”

Eluma gently lifted the bacon with a fork and asked Zhou Li in confusion: "Our detective institute does not take on tasks, so what should we do if we need exposure?"

“It’s very simple.”

Zhou Li took the last bite of toast, put himself and Eluma's dishes together, gently tapped the brave man on his waist, and said calmly: "Old look."

Iluma followed Zhou Li's movement and saw the exclusive hero on his waist. When she thought of Zhou Li's previous actions, Iluma was a little confused, but didn't ask too much. She knew that Zhou Li must have said it was

There is his reason. After all, what he hates the most is the Ridder Man.

Looking at Eluma's deep eyes as deep as a lake, Zhou Li was a little dazed. Only he knew what he had been constantly cultivating Jordan's reputation for this period of time.

Once the acquisition of the Gospels was unexpected, Zhou Lihui took it back at the cost of the city of Jordan.

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"Thank you for your donation, Detective Fordes, you are such a great gentleman."

In an exquisite hut, facing Zhou Li, who is tall and handsome, Molly, the head of the "Molly Charity Fund", said gratefully: "The Jordanian aristocrats have been completely closed to the outside world, and the government is because of monsters.

The case cannot free up supplies. Your two hundred gold coins are really a timely help. Please allow me to give you the most sincere thanks on behalf of the people of Jordan.”

"As a citizen, you should do it."

Zhou Li gave a humble salute. The Molly Charity Foundation was established by the Molly Uniqab in front of him, aiming to help civilians who receive disasters or injustice. According to his investigation, in addition to this foundation,

The other foundations that are also officially recognized by the government have some problems. Either the source of funds is abnormal or the destination of funds is opaque. Therefore, Zhou Li chose the Molly Fund with the best reputation among the people.

"Please rest assured that your deeds will surely shine in the evening newspaper."

As the owner of the Jasmine Foundation, Molly Uniqe is very upright, but she is also very sleek. She clearly understands that in addition to really wanting to do something for the people, this new detective must have fallen in love with him.

The Jordan Evening News behind him. Of course, Molly would not refuse Zhou Li's donation. For them, this is a win-win situation.

Zhou Li didn't have too much politeness, anyway, he just came over to make a move. Aluma, who was on the side, was interested in this foundation dedicated to rescuing civilians, and started chatting with Molly Uniqti. Molly was also very

I like this beautiful and polite cute girl, and I am happy to talk to her about the foundation.

Bored, Zhou Li began to visit the foundation's exhibition hall. It stored the thank-you letters and donation certificates that the foundation had received over the past decades. He came to the center according to the instructions of the exhibition hall, which was a world map.

It marked the Molly Foundation's rescue in foreign countries over the years. However, when Zhou Li came to the huge world map, Zhou Li's expression frozen.

blank.

That was a blank drawing.

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"Jordan?"

Looking at Toreya, who was wearing a fairy in a long white patterned skirt in front of her, like a fairy in the clouds, Linghai took the lead and asked, "Where is that?"

"Um?"

After hearing Linghai's doubts, Toreya was stunned. She looked at the other people on the side, without exception, and everyone's expressions were confused and puzzled.

"Don't you know Jordan?"

Toreya, who had been making up for a month of world knowledge, knew that Jordan was definitely not an unknown person. As the capital of South England, Jordan is no less famous than the world's port of Silver City. Ah Zi and his group also knew a lot.

There is no reason not to know the existence of Jordan.

But looking at the unfakeful confusion and doubt on everyone's faces, Toreya felt strange. Almost instantly, she thought of Zhou Li, who was also forgotten.

"Who do you have a world map?"

Toreya asked everyone. At this time, Don Quixote raised his hand and said, "Can I have a thumbnail of the world here?"

"Can."

Toreya nodded. She knew about the visual thumbnails that Don Quixote said, and marked the geographical locations of the major cities, which was exactly what Toreya wanted. Don Quixote handed the scroll to Toreya.

, Toreya opened it and began to search.

No!

Toreya repeatedly looked up the map. No matter how she looked for it, there was no city called Jordan in the territory of South England.

"No, right? We never remember..."

Just as she was about to say something, Ah Zi suddenly paused. She suddenly covered her forehead and began to close her eyes and think. At this time, Ain also reacted and asked Toreya:

"Did the city you mentioned disappear like him?"

"That's right."

Fortunately, the people in front of him reacted quickly and had a flexible mind, Toreya said to everyone: "For special reasons, I retained my memory of him. Half a month ago, he took an airship to Jordan, and then there was no news.

Now, we seem to be forgetting Him, forgetting Him and Jordan.”

“I have a problem.”

At this time, Azi realized something was wrong: "Why can you speak Jordan but not his name?"

"I have no idea."

After giving out the classic high-quality answer, Toreya said frankly: "I discovered it only after you reminded me."

"Forget it, that doesn't matter anymore."

Although he had always been inexplicably hostile to Toreya, A Zi and his group had a good impression of this girl like a mountain white lotus. In the Battle of Muqi, if she hadn't stood up, the United Legion might have already been in full force.
To be continued...