The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters ask for help, the more serious southern desert
"I'm not the Nangong, isn't that guy arranging your follow -up plan?" The black robe said whispered.
"Who are you?" The middle -aged man was nervous for a moment.
"Don't be nervous! I said it is my own, otherwise how can I know your plan ... In addition, tell you a message, I have been helping you!"
To alleviate the tension of middle -aged people, but his head and face still have not been revealed.
"Help us? What do you help us?" Middle -aged people are still very vigilant. Although the other party says himself, he really can't think of which force the other party is.
"After a while, you know, don't you always worry about Jiang Xingchen without leaving the star collar, he will leave for a long time without taking it long!" The black robe made a laughter.
"Which power are you, what methods do you use, and what are the purpose?" Middle -aged people are full of mist, getting more and more confused.
"I don’t need to know which force I am. Just remember the news that I often pay attention to Xingchen's leadership. Do n’t miss the opportunity at that time.
Will it be clear ... Is my purpose, C ≦, although it is all stars, but there is no conflict with you, otherwise I will not know your secrets! "
A little bit, the black robe man continued: "I come here to remind you, don't delay the opportunity, we can cooperate to achieve their own goals!"
When the words fell, the black robe person returned to the shadow of the wall roots. The middle -aged people only felt that the eyes were flowing, and the other party had disappeared.
"Who is he? It is not the Nangong. Which side of the power ..." The middle -aged man's head was stunned, the more he wanted to be confused ...
At the same time, the situation of the Sizhou Island is becoming more and more optimistic. Although the speed of the epidemic spreads according to the method of Jiang Xingchen. However, the spread is still continuing, and the incidence and mortality rate are still rising rapidly.
The fundamental reason is the latent nature of the disease, which has caused no effective isolation measures in the early stage. Now, although the ink enemy has done its best to get the contact crowd to isolate the disease, it is too late, and the coastal cities have spread all over.
It is impossible to determine how many people have been in contact with. This number is too huge.
As for the source of tracing, it is even more difficult. The crew members who rescue the rescue are all dead. It is unclear to return from which islands returned from the islands. According to the crew's death, the four islands ports have been destroyed.
It may be the source of the epidemic spread.
Now the outbreak of the coast has spread to eleven cities, and the number of deaths broke out every day. It has reached 100,000 people. More people have more people, and the lurking patients cannot be estimated at all.
In the periphery of the inland cities, the nobles who came forward to escape, and the soldiers who followed the level were about to move. The senior officials of the Mojia also were quite dissatisfied with the ink enemy's unpredictable approach.
Some people think that it has been so long, and there are no people who have no disease among the aristocracy. They should put them into the city. In the sake of insurance, in the past two days, the pressure that the senior management has given him is also increasing.
Then, then
The only thing that made the ink enemy comforted that the mask and Jiang Xingchen's hygiene precautions played a great role. The chance of the doctor's infection was greatly reduced.
But it is just the success of this point, and the crisis of Sizhou Island cannot be alleviated at all. If the epidemic situation cannot be completely resolved, Sizhou Island will really finish it.
It is self -evident. That is nearly tens of millions of people!
The Mo enemy packed back and forth in the room, and after a while, he raised his head and asked: "Is there any progress in the research on the doctor?"
"How can there be so fast!" Liu Shopkeeper sighed in his heart. He said, "Wang Sun, there is no progress in the doctor!"
"A group of waste!" The anger of the ink enemy broke out instantly, and a slap was shot again on the table. Wow, the entire table was filmed.
The shopkeeper Liu was scared. At that time, he was under Mo Yun's officer. Whenever he was in this situation, he had a fat meal. The habit of many years became a conditional reflection.
It wasn't until the discovery of the ink enemy without the next action, but he just snorted and pant, and then he reacted, scolded himself a few words, shook the wheelchair up, and whispered: "Wang Sun, only the order for the current plan has the only direction for the direction.
Star's leadership! "
"What can Jiang Xingchen ask for help, can he solve the epidemic?" Mo Luo turned to look at Liu Shopkeeper, and he was a little hesitant.
Can you stick to the reply?
"Wang Sun, since the stars have been guided so much before, it means that they must have relevant experience! Now this is the only way. This tsunami disaster is so large that the mainland coast must be affected.
The Linglian Department will definitely use the night 必 and hit the sky. It was also the night lord who had come to credit before Jiang Xingchen. Maybe it would not be ten days to pass the message! "
With the explanation of the shopkeeper Liu, the eyes of the ink enemy are getting brighter and brighter, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, why did I not think of!
Soon after, the sea eagle rose up and went straight to the north ... What they didn't know was that Jiang Xingchen at this time had been stunned by another help letter.
Star -collar, Jiang Xingchen sat in the room and frowned, his face was incredible, and he murmured: "How is it possible that the epidemic occurred in the southern wasteland, and they were not affected by the tsunami at all?"
This letter has just been sent from the place of curse. The southern wasteland has been looking for Jiang Xingchen for help. The outbreak of their outbreak is even more violent.
It is the overwhelming of the entire tribe and the entire tribe. Now it has spread into the inland. Most of the two and most of the two losses are severely affected.
Da Fu Teng wrote to Jiang Xingchen for help to ask for the doctor's support. For the first time, they encountered such a large -scale epidemic.
"How could this be like this?" Jiang Xingchen felt that it was strange. If there was still a trace of the plague of the Sizhou Island before, the plague of the southern wasteland was too weird. Obviously there was no affected, how could there be a plague.
What asked Jiang Xingchen to doubt was that the symptoms of the plague were almost the same as that of the Sizhou Island. Is it possible that the people on the affected island went to the southern wasteland, or the people of the Sizhou Island flee the epidemic.
But this is not right. The affected island needs to be rescued. It is impossible for a ship to go to the sea at all. If the people who escape from the Sizhou Island are brought over, the time is not right.
It will not be short that time to explode to this extent, let alone this disease and the incubation period.
In other words, the time for the outbreak of the plague in the southern wasteland should not be much different from the outbreak of the Sizhou Island epidemic.
"The outbreak of the epidemic at the same time, one of the places has not been affected by the tsunami, and it is even more incredible that the outbreak of the outbreak of the two places is actually the same condition ..." Jiang Xingchen's eyes narrowed instantly, and sinking: "This one is this one.
Things may be ... artificial! "
Then he stood up and murmured: "How do I always feel a little weird before I said ... There are not many people on the affected islands, even if there are people in the port, it is not dense, and the tsunami
After all, they were all washed away or rolled into the sea.
Although this matter is heavy, such as who does it, what is the purpose, how to spread the plague. But a strong sense of crisis has shrouded his whole body. He vaguely feels that this matter is aimed at himself, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party, the other party.
Now that you can think that the epidemic is spreading, the curse, Linhai City, and Minggang City are very dangerous.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xingchen immediately took out the pen and paper and quickly wrote three letters. He had to notify the three ports as soon as possible, especially for the investigation of the foreigners.
After the three letters were sent out, Jiang Xingchen turned his head and ran out of the lord's house and went straight to the university! The plague broke out on a large scale. He really couldn't sit still.
Inland, this hand is too vicious. He can't imagine how the other party can control the plague. This Nima is simply the god of plague.
When he came to college quickly, Xian Ning thought he was here to experiment with himself. As a result, he didn't even have the time to explain. He ran directly to the medical laboratory.
"Boy, why are you coming, is you so leisurely?" Seeing Jiang Xingchen coming in, the old man was a little surprised. This boy should go to college to find Xian Ning. What do you come here?
"It's a big deal!" Jiang Xingchen scared the old man in the first sentence. The two of them had been together for nine years. Jiang Xingchen's expression and tone of his fingers came over.
"What's wrong?" The old man's expression was solemnly. At this time, he didn't have a joke at this time.
Jiang Xingchen immediately sought a big float, the outbreak of the outbreak of the southern wasteland, and his own analysis said.
The old man squeezed down the cold sweat, and the other party actually controlled the spread of the epidemic. This hand was too vicious! Once the epidemic enters the mainland, the impact is more terrible than the war.
"I just wrote a cursed place. Both Minggang City and Linhai City wrote to let them strictly control the ports and ban all overseas personnel enter ... But I was worried that the other party had already started.
You can see it when you! "Jiang Xingchen said with a deep voice.
The old man thought for a while, whispered: "Boy, don't worry too much, it should not be as serious as you think. This disease has about seven days. This period is not enough to let the other party transport the patient to the mainland!"
"I know!" Jiang Xingchen nodded: "But can't take it lightly. Now the most important thing is to study penicillin as soon as possible!"