Chapter 61 Worry
At this time, Bai Ling had already left the small town with Zhao Wuyou, and followed the flow of people to Xianyang.

Originally thought that Zhao Wuyou, who was dressed strangely, would attract attention, but later she realized that she was overthinking, basically everyone was supporting their families, wearing ordinary clothes, and carrying all kinds of messy things.

The landed gentry who had the conditions drove the carriage, and some small families even hired guards, and those who had no conditions could just follow the team.

According to the comments of passers-by on the road, this is not the first team to escape. At first, there were only a few people. Later, the corpse disaster became more and more serious, and more and more people were infected. Escape became the only option for survival.

Now that the harvest of food and meat is not good, and there is a catastrophe, everyone has an indescribable sense of vicissitudes on their faces, like a walking dead, but subconsciously follow the team, no one deliberately takes a second look at her.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A sound of urging came from behind, the voice was in the local dialect, Bai Ling didn't understand it, she dodged aside subconsciously, but it was slower than the others,
An ox cart passed by the crowd without rushing. Looking at the piles of people and things on the cart, the driver was either rich or noble.

"Things that don't have long eyes are looking for a fight!"

The woman driving the car lashed at Bai Ling with a whip, and Bai Ling hurriedly dodged and looked at her coldly. These people are used to living a life of self-proclaimed superiors, and they don't pay attention to those who are fleeing.

They forget that they are also a member of ordinary people and a member who is on the road to survival.

"You little bastard, how dare you hide!" The woman driving the car gave Bai Ling a sideways look, and said that she wanted to hit her with a whip again, as if Bai Ling could dodge her whip at will, which was an insult to her.

hiss.

This time, Bai Ling grabbed the whip with one hand, pulled it off the bullock cart with one hand, stepped on her chest, and said coldly, "Are you looking for death!"

She deliberately relaxed her strength. If she didn't want to cause trouble, she would have broken the man's neck with that kick.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, I hit someone, I hit someone...you... ah!"

Seeing that the person was still yelling loudly, trying to attract the attention of passers-by, Bai Ling stepped down again. This time, the person screamed, vomited blood, and fell unconscious.

Bai Ling picked up the woman with one hand, threw her onto the carriage, and said viciously to her companions, "If there is a next time, I will definitely kill her!"

She is not a soft-hearted person, but killing at this time will cause riots, and the effect of deterrence will be better.

The others didn't understand that they met Lian Jiazi, and they all kept a certain distance from Bai Ling, not wanting to cause trouble.

Bai Ling sighed, why didn't she want to cause trouble, looked at the alienated crowd and shook her head, and understood what was going on, she hugged Zhao Wuyou to change positions, and continued to follow the team.

At this time, something fell from Zhao Wuyou's body, she subconsciously took it, it was a transparent jade pendant, engraved with a small island,

"Young Palace Master's jade pendant is not broken...she is still alive."

The death prisoner's cold face flashed in his mind, that familiar dead fish face, it must be the death prisoner who gave the jade pendant to Mr. Zhao, and Bai Ling put the jade pendant back into Zhao Wuyou's pocket...

"Master Zhao, are you okay..."

"I'm fine. I seem to have survived. I feel much better. You are still injured. Let me down. I can walk by myself..." Zhao Wuyou struggled to get down from Bai Ling's arms.

It's embarrassing to be hugged by her for so long, and he still has injuries on his body.

Zhao Wuyou lowered the number of Gu worms in his body, and the corpse spots on his body also quickly disappeared, and the symptoms also eased a lot.

"Really, it's so strange..." Bai Ling lifted her veil, and the corpse spots on Zhao Wuyou's neck disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. She was amazed, and wanted to study it again.

"Could it be possible that you can control the spread of the corpse poison?"

"What? I don't know, it's just that I was very scared at the time, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable. It's much better to survive that period, and now I feel that I have strength in my body, please let me down..." Zhao Wuyou directly chose to pretend to be stupid. Dazed, flickering, blushing and heart beating,

"Well then, Mr. Zhao, it's good that you're fine, don't hold on," Bai Ling put him down, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Wuyou continued to put on the turban, only his eyes were exposed, he was worried that his overpowering face would cause some disaster.

He observed around. Is this the team going to Xianyang City? I remember that on the day before leaving for Pingcheng Mansion, his second sister Zhao Mingyue took the army to Xianyang Town for the corpse disaster. It's getting worse, I don't know how the second sister is doing now.

Also, how is the Zhao family in Qingshan Town, have you started running away?

And Zhao Xiaoyu, did he survive that catastrophe?
There is also Long Mingfei, the first true heroine I met. I remember being kidnapped by Zhao Wuji and taken to Xianyang. Has her injury healed?

It's a pity that he can't do anything now, and he is just the most ordinary mortal, so let's take one step at a time.

(End of this chapter)

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