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"What do you mean?" Honglian frowned and asked, "Isn't it just a few bridges that were blown up? It won't be impossible to contact the surrounding counties and cities?"
"The road is also broken." Zhao Laoshi lowered his head and said speechlessly.
"Then where did these people around you get?" Hua Wuyue looked puzzled: "I don't think these people should be from your police station, right?"
"It's the armed police force..." Yu Xiu answered guiltily, and immediately exonerated himself: "I'm not trying to wait for Qin Mu, and ensure that he comes back safely. Whether our Ningcheng can be resurrected is entirely up to him."
"Do you know, the surrounding counties and cities are no longer able to contact us...we have been given up..." Yu Xiu felt very uncomfortable when he said this. He left this sentence and stood there speechlessly.
"What does it mean that we were given up?" Honglian was puzzled.
"Will it be the same as in ancient times, if the plague in a place reaches that level that is incurable, the city will be closed and no one will be released?" Hua Wuyue stood behind Honglian and suddenly threw out this sentence.
"Not it? It's a society now. Do you think it's your era? The princesses were all sent to the frontier and no one paid attention to them." A sentence made Hua Wuyue behind her speechless, blocking her for a long time. Honglian turned around inexplicably and stared at Yu Xiu and said, "Are you sure this is not that little person who thinks of a solution?"
"Uh...what is a mean person?" Honglian was filled with resentment and anger when she said this, which made Yu Xiu look puzzled. It felt as if Honglian was extremely jealous when she was talking.
"She was talking about the one who was choking us in the intensive care unit," Hua Wuyue choked for a long time. When Yu Xiu asked a question, he opened his mouth and said, of course, as soon as the woman finished speaking, Honglian turned around and rolled her eyes. Hua Wuyue's neck shrank and said in a low voice: "You probably don't know either."
"But there are still corpse flowers in the air." Honglian ignored Hua Wuyue's low voice and opened her yin and yang eyes. Looking at the fragments of corpse flowers floating on the street, which looked like aimless, as if they were aimless.
"How is the transmission speed?" Hua Wuyue naturally felt the corpse flowers around her and asked hurriedly.
"So far, Ningcheng First People's Hospital, Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and two private hospitals have no beds, and there are patients in the corridors of these hospitals. It is estimated that most people from Ningcheng should have been infected, and..." Yu Xiu paused, staring at Honglian's direction with his eyes tightly, and he looked reluctant to speak.
"And what?" Honglian glanced at him faintly.
"And there are repeated infections." Yu Xiu sighed: "At the beginning, you used your method, just to use sedatives to make the patient fall asleep. Not long after, the corpse flowers in their bodies began to deplete and people survived. However, after a few hours, these corpse flowers mutated again, and the sedatives are now useless."
"You said that... what's going on now for those mornings who were treated?" Before Honglian could answer, Hua Wuyue asked, frowning as she spoke.
"All reinfections."
"Damn," Hua Wuyue couldn't help rolling her eyes: "That means I've been in vain in the morning, right?"
Perhaps Hua Wuyue's tone of speaking was too abrupt. Honglian couldn't help but look back at her, and then said to Yu Xiu: "What's the situation now?"
"I don't know," Yu Xiu covered his eyes with a depressed look on his face: "I don't dare to go back, so I sent someone here to wait for the rabbit."
"Call." Honglian looked at Yu Xiu speechlessly: "Your own technological means..."
"The phone can't be reached." Before the long post behind Honglian came out, Yu Xiu had already answered the conversation, and the speed was so fast that he caught off guard.
"Impossible, your signal is not good. Look at the phone number you bought by my sister." Honglian smiled, and a phone number as big as a tablet suddenly appeared in her little hand. She fiddled it a few times and dialed a phone number.
"Sorry, the phone number you called was an empty number..." A mechanized female voice came from the phone, and Honglian almost smashed the phone directly.
"How could it be an empty number? This is Qin Mu's phone number." Honglian glanced at the phone for no reason.
"Sister, everyone calls in this tone. I said, we are isolated and isolated by everyone." Yu Xiu said with red eyes: "We can only rely on ourselves."
"You mean, the radio cannot connect to the outside message?" Honglian asked back.
"I think there is no problem in connecting the underworld." Qin Mu's voice sounded behind Honglian. Honglian turned around and happened to see Qin Mu's solemn face. This guy had changed his clothes and was very formal, and even a little...
"You look... no, Qin Mu, are you going out for a doctor or attending a funeral?" Hua Wuyue turned around and was shocked by the blackness on Qin Mu's body, and she took two steps back and said jokingly.
"Hey, Qin Mu, you are finally out. I'm looking forward to you. Let me tell you, I've prepared something on the TV station..." Yu Xiu was overjoyed and said quickly.
"Didn't you say that there is a problem with the radio? How can you still use it?" Qin Mu asked in confusion.
"That's not to connect with the outside world, no, this is all. I have prepared dozens of very large speakers on the TV station. Let me tell you, then, you can just stand there and sing a witch song, and the whole city can hear it, absolutely." Yu Xiu quickly reached intimately from Honglian and Hua Wuyue at the door with one hand and fished Qin Mu out alive.
With an arm on Qin Mu's shoulder, Yu Xiu said, "I thought about this method for more than two hours after you left. Do you think it's right? Is this method good? I really, do you know how difficult it is to get more than twenty speakers..."
"The speaker is useless." Honglian glanced at Yu Xiu casually, and then said with surprise on the other side: "You think Qin Dasha only has a sound when singing, so why don't you record his witch songs and play them in a loop, and treat them as radio gymnastics every day. Every morning, I shouted everyone in the city of Ning to come out for morning exercises, and then dance square dances at night..."
"At that time, no matter whether the people who are isolated from Ningcheng are isolated from the outside world, Ningcheng people will always be young and healthy. What do you think?" Honglian's argument made everyone stunned.
"Oh, this method is good!" Zhao Laoshi immediately applauded as soon as he heard this. However, there was a silence around him, and only Zhao Laoshi was applauding happily. However, this guy was not a pure stick. When he had been applauding for a long time and no one answered, the guy finally reacted: "Isn't this a good way?"
Chapter completed!