Chapter 104 Jingyuan and her fairy tale

Jingyuan found some fever-reducing medicine, mixed it with water and fed it to Tang Xue.

He stayed by the bed, taking care of her meticulously like he did the night they first met.

Her fever did not subside all day long, and her body temperature remained above 39 degrees.

The generator was running all day to supply air conditioning. When it ran out of gas, Jingyuan went to the power distribution room to refuel the generator.

Tang Xue woke up two or three times during this period, and Jingyuan took advantage of these times to feed her some porridge, but she only drank one bowl of porridge in one day.

One day, two days, three days.

It was sunny for three consecutive days, but Jingyuan didn't go out for three days.

Tang Xue's body temperature showed no sign of dropping. She couldn't even change clothes or get out of bed these days. It was Jingyuan who helped her.

Jingyuan has hardly slept in the past few days. He opens cans to eat when he is hungry. The generator is always running. A generator can only work for 24 hours at most. He has several generators, and one of them can no longer hold up.

Just changed to another one and the air conditioner never stopped for a moment.

On the evening of the third day, Tang Xue woke up in a daze and said in a weak voice: "Mr. Jingyuan, are you by my side?"

"Yes, I'm here." Jingyuan wrung out a wet towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Drink some water."

He held Tang Xue's back, fed her a glass of hot water, and then took out the porridge in the thermal cover and fed her to eat.

But within two or three mouthfuls, she started to retching and coughing.

"What day is today?"

"Don't think too much, have a good rest, eat some porridge, eat more, and supplement your nutrition."

"Thank you, but I can't eat right now. Can you chat with me for a while?"

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"Today has already passed the fourteenth day of our acquaintance."

"You are confused with fever. You haven't even had a fever on the fourteenth day since we met." This is already the seventeenth day since Tang Xue came to the villa. Counting the three days spent in the city center, they have been together for twenty years.

Damn it, two-thirds of a month has passed.

It only takes fourteen days for a person to adapt to a completely unfamiliar environment. He has already adapted to Tang Xue chattering in his ear non-stop.

"Really? It's been fourteen days." Tang Xue gasped.

"Stop talking and have another sip of porridge." Jingyuan picked up the bowl.

Tang Xue shook her head and pushed away the bowl of porridge: "Listen to me, Mr. Jingyuan, I hope you can listen to me carefully."

"I am listening."

"Initially, I was actually very afraid of coming outside. I was afraid they would do something terrible to me."

"There won't be any danger here. I've cleaned up all the bad things around here." Jingyuan held her hand.

"What I'm talking about is that before I met you, I was actually very scared. When I heard the news that my sister was dead, I was really scared."

"Don't be afraid, no one here will hurt you."

"Well, I know. I'm not afraid now. I regret it a little. If I had known that I would meet Mr. Jingyuan, I wouldn't have done such a thing."

"If you don't want to eat, go to bed first and don't force yourself."

Tang Xue seemed not to have heard Jingyuan's words, and said to herself: "The people in the gathering place can do anything. If I appear in front of them alone, I don't know what kind of things I will suffer."

"The only people I know are my sisters. Only my sisters can deal with them. I'm really scared."

"Don't be afraid, nothing can hurt you here." Jingyuan wanted to hug her, but he was afraid that his body temperature would be too low and make her feel uncomfortable, so he just wiped her sweat with a towel soaked in warm water.

"I want to drink water." Tang Xue coughed.

"Drink slowly." Jingyuan took another cup of hot water and fed her with an iron spoon.

She started talking again: "Originally, I should have told you about this on the fourteenth day we met. But I, I still had a chance, I always didn't see the end.

I’m always reluctant to accept it.”

"Tell me when you feel better. It's okay not to tell me. Just have a good rest, okay?" Jingyuan's voice trembled a little.

"I'm afraid I won't get a chance to say it again so just listen to me."

"I am actually a very timid person. I am afraid of death, pain, and the dark. I have very little strength. What makes me stronger than others is probably that I am smarter than them."

"I can't avenge my sister by myself, so I made a deal with that group of people."

"I'm actually not qualified to make deals with them. I'm too weak. So I have to find a way to make myself more intimidating."

"I left the gathering place alone and went to the north of the city. My memory is very good. I will never forget something I have seen once. I remember finding the warehouse of the food processing factory on the map of the north of the city."

"This is my bargaining chip with them. I also need the capital to negotiate with them."

"Survivors. Survivors who are still alive. There is something that scares them very much. It can be found everywhere. As long as they get that thing, they will not dare to do anything bad to you. I haven't told you yet, bye.

What Death Cultists Do Before They Die"

"In order to prevent others from defiling their corpses, they would find living corpses that had no strength to move, cut wounds on their skin, smear the dark blood on their own skin, and soak it into their wounds.

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"So, no one dares to desecrate the corpses of Death Cultists. They don't even dare to get close to Death Cultists. They will kneel on the beach for a while and then walk into the sea. That is their grave."

"I did the same thing. I took a bottle of blood from a living corpse and found the group. I found the way. I convinced them to believe me. I smeared the black blood on my wounds in front of them.

, as long as they help me kill two men, I will volunteer to be a bait and help them take away the things from the food warehouse."

"This was a very good deal for them. So I succeeded and borrowed their help to avenge my sister. The price was that I would die with my sister."

"Fourteen days is actually the middle period of infection. Mr. Jingyuan, you don't seem to have heard that I'm testing you, people in the gathering place. A roll call will be conducted every fourteen days. On the fourteenth day, as long as there are fever symptoms

People will be taken away and taken to an isolation room."

"Stop talking." Jingyuan squeezed her hand.

"It seems that the low temperature has slowed down the infection." Tang Xue still didn't stop: "Fifteen days should be the fifteenth day, right? It's been a total of fifteen days since I wiped blood on my body."

"I made dinner for Mr. Jingyuan that day. I didn't have a fever. I thought I could survive it."

"When we first met, when you were carrying me, I was very scared. Afraid that you would throw me in the snow, afraid that you would throw me into a group of living corpses, afraid of what you would do to me.

Disgusting thing, I'm a coward, what I actually want to say is don't leave me, but I can't say it."

"When you extended your hand to me that night, I really thought you were handsome. The first day we met, I should have known that I was going to die, but no matter what I said, you never left me. You are

Didn’t you hear my voice? Did you hear me say don’t leave me?”

"Can you hold me?" she asked suddenly.

Jingyuan hugged her and held her tightly.

"I had a nightmare. In the dream, it seemed like an endless storm swept through me and blew me away."

"That's the wind from the air conditioner." Jingyuan's voice was hoarse. He wanted to cry, but couldn't.

"Mr. Jingyuan, do you believe in fairy tales?"

"believe."

"Well, I believe it too."

She fell into a deep sleep, her chest rising and falling, and she gasped uncomfortably.

Jingyuan carefully placed her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

He went to the basement and filled up the generator with oil to ensure that the air conditioner would not cut off in the middle.

When he came to the utility room, he found a locked cabinet at the end.

Opening the cabinet, he took out the sealed glass jar. The jar contained a black flowing substance, which was unknown and strange.

He unscrewed the jar, made a cut in the center of his palm, and put his hand into the black colonies. Those things adhered to his skin, and the veins on his arms popped out, as if there were insects squirming in the blood vessels.

He was determined to make this fairy tale have a perfect ending. Among the thousands of evolutionary routes, there must be the one he hoped for.
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