bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 306 Hanging Pot

Chapter 306 Hanging Pot
In Wangying Five City, Xingzhou did not leave either.

Of course you can't go.

Han Dongwen stood alone on the deck of the bow, looking into the distance.

In the entire five cities, most of the people have been under centralized control.

According to the severity of their illnesses, they were monitored by divisions. The most seriously ill group whose lives were in danger at any time had been isolated separately and closely monitored by officers and soldiers.

Once there is a momentum of disease, the officers and soldiers will eliminate the threat as soon as possible.

But this can only be said to be a temporary solution.

The illness of the common people shows no signs of improvement. According to the acceleration of the incidence rate, there will always be times when the supervision of officers and soldiers fails.

Imminent.

"Perhaps right now is the best time to suppress demons. Your Highness Yi Shengjia will return to Skyhawk City temporarily. The officers and soldiers of the judiciary should do their best to suppress demons and eliminate evil!"

Gongsun Changzheng's words rang in Han Dongwen's mind again.

He clenched his fists and slammed on the mast rail, but his face remained almost numb.

It's as if the punch was just to make myself feel a little bit of external stimulation.

"Massacre the city..."

he murmured.

When I came here, I personally conquered the city, but in the end I slaughtered all the people in the city, and then hid back in the territory?

Think again, think again.

Don't be intimidated by the superficial appearance, whether it is human yin or West Asia, they are all part of the game.

The game must have a mechanism. From the perspective of the game mechanism, it may be able to explain that disease becomes the key to human yin.

Too many examples in the city have shown that it is indeed the people who die of serious illness that will become the yin of human beings.

If for other reasons, he died under the sword, there would be no mutation.

It is also because of this that Gongsun Changzheng, a madman known as a pervert, proposed to massacre the city.

But no one immediately refuted him.

Because everyone has already seen that this man's yin is much stronger and more advanced than the zombie soldiers under Skyhawk City.

So, how do the different causes of death translate into the mechanics of the game?

Han Dongwen groped his chin.

If it is a mechanism, what if it is a Boss mechanism?

Among the Knights of the Catholic Church, only temperance and chastity died. What if the one who created the evil of man is the same culprit who created the evil of beast?

So, what is the difference between dying of disease and dying at the hands of officers and soldiers?
From the perspective of the game, the essence is the difference in the "killer".

There is often a similar mechanism, what happens when the character kills a unit, so if the initiator of the Catholic Church has a similar mechanism, I am afraid it should be...

After killing a unit, it is transformed into a human yin.

And this plague-like disease should naturally come from this person.

Only in this way can the refugees transform into the yin of adults after dying of illness.

Therefore, Gongsun Changzheng's massacre of the city is not without reason.

Letting the officers and soldiers under him kill the people of Wangying City, the effect is probably similar to the so-called "denial".

Deny...

Thinking of such a game-like word, but being connected with the people in Wangying City who are yellow and emaciated, fidgeting, and don't know what to do tomorrow, Han Dongwen himself feels a little cold, his heart is like a lead-filled iron block, dying Shen.

If you don't kill them, you will have twice as many difficult enemies.

But if you kill him, I'm afraid it's...

As he thought of this, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind.

"Your Highness."

Very familiar tone.

This tone, the usual tone should be very soft.

But now it sounds very firm.

He turned around and saw the figure in the plain blue medical gown.

"Han Qing."

Han Dongwen nodded slightly.

"Your Highness...Your Highness already knows about the changes in the city, whether..."

Chi Hanqing looked at Han Dongwen's face with a troubled expression, almost biting his lips until they turned white.

"Hanqing heard that there is a captain who asks for admonitions to deal with the people of Wangying. Does your Highness have such a decision?"

After listening, Han Dongwen took a deep breath and closed his eyes with some annoyance.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Chi Hanqing was already kneeling in front of him.

He was extremely respectful, as if he was kneeling down to worship an immortal Buddha in a temple.

"Your Highness, Han Qing begs Your Highness to think twice and give Qiushui Villa some more time!"

"Give you some more time..."

Han Dongwen was taken aback, looked at Chi Hanqing who was kneeling in front of him, and sighed.

"You want to be cured?"

Chi Hanqing nodded: "The people of the five cities are naturally the people of Simeng. Your Highness must not make such a random decision. You should really think twice. Qiushui Villa begs your Highness!"

Han Dongwen had his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face.

"The person who is seriously ill now, have you seen it yet?"

He could understand that a woman like Chi Hanqing couldn't bear it, but the real situation might be much worse than she thought.

"If it's not a disease, and the medicine can't cure it, the time wasted, and the coalition forces of the two divisions will fight with their lives."

This is also a possibility.

To put it bluntly, as the killer, the church is really uncertain about the means, and if it is some weird curse, it will be even more helpless.

"It's sick!"

Chi Hanqing gritted his teeth and replied firmly.

Han Dongwen looked at her, and found that at some point, Chi Hanqing's eyes had a trace of sadness and determination that was not usually seen in the harem.

"It must be a disease, or a variety of acute plague. Most patients have strains in the stomach, liver, spleen and other places. If His Highness allows Han Qing to try dispensing medicine, he should be able to..."

"How long do you want?"

Before she could finish speaking, Han Dongwen interrupted her.

The serious on-duty master of Qiushui Villa has already reported it. According to the current situation of the people in the five cities, it is conservatively estimated that the refugees can only survive for less than three days.

And what will come on the third day is obviously a large-scale lesion, so naturally it cannot be delayed until then.

In other words, the opportunity is only two days.

And during the two days, if you really want to massacre the city, you will naturally need to check the number of people in advance, so as not to miss any refugees.

Now that the five who have escaped have been found out, Tan Taiming has personally chased after them.

Inventory and concentration will take half a day.

There is only one and a half days left, and today is almost over.

Gongsun Changzheng has already suggested that, on the grounds of centralized treatment, the refugees should be gathered as much as possible with the reputation of Qiushui Villa.

Han Dongwen finally knew where Gongsun Changzheng's bad reputation came from.

This kind of strategy, he is so clear about it one by one.

"As long as you tell the refugees that this is a concentrated medical treatment, that it has the reputation of Qiushui Mountain Villa, and that there is a holy car in person, the refugees will naturally believe it."

"When the refugees are concentrated, it will take a moment to deal with them at that time."

When he finished saying that, Han Dongwen really endured it for a long time before he burst out with foul language.

Those are NPCs, a ticking time bomb.

But also their own people.

Guo Jieke and Yang Aoli were orphans who were scattered among such people at the beginning, and finally fell into the hands of the church.

Are they hateful?
Are they pitiful?

"If you want to test the medicine, start now."

Han Dongwen looked at Chi Hanqing in front of him, and there was a slight tremor in his voice: "If you can't cure the Wangying people, I'm afraid there is no other way for you."

The lives of the people in Wangying City are their lives, but after they become the shadows of men, the lives of the soldiers who fought against them are also their lives.

The common people were doomed to die, and Han Dongwen's choice was to deny or not.

But if Chi Hanqing can really rewrite the matter of them being "killed", it will be a turnaround and a new world will be created.

"The widow didn't agree to Qiushui Villa, Qiushui Villa will never take this responsibility."

Han Dongwen stepped forward, bent down and grabbed her arm.

Chi Hanqing was taken aback for a moment, and the two looked at each other, only to realize that she never seemed to have looked seriously into His Highness's eyes.

There was pity and intolerance in it, but the hand that grabbed her sleeve was extremely powerful.

She immediately understood that His Highness naturally suffered the most in his heart.

She can also feel that even if she suffers a lot, if she fails, His Highness will definitely take the overall situation into consideration and make a decision reluctantly.

"The widow agrees with you, princess!"

Chi Hanqing clenched his teeth and nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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