After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

The northwest is so big, and the three parties spent a lot of time searching the entire Nyborg, but they didn't find the slightest trace of Sera.

She had lied to Gail, she was sincere in not letting anyone find her, she was well hidden.

They divided into three groups, and then divided into three directions to search.

Rosehill has a large number of men and horses, and most of the vampire army from the capital came out. The carpet-like search has now found traces.

He silently grasped the ruby ​​necklace tightly, and finally hung it around his neck. Looking at the snow-covered town, he said coldly, "Look."

Something happened in the hospital tonight.

Sierra was resting in bed in a bad condition, and Carol, with a bad complexion, came back to the room with a basin of hot water, "Dr. Qiao discovered an infectious disease, and many of us may have been infected."

She no longer wore a mask, and looked at her helplessly, "Fever, nosebleed, cough, and coughing up blood, many people have the same symptoms as us."

Sierra, who was sick at about the same time as her, lay in bed and asked, "What did Dr. Joe say? All of us who are sick don't have to go to work?"

"No, we still have to go out when we are in good health. Dr. Qiao thinks it's because of the war. The well behind the hospital is polluted." Carol sighed and soaked her chilblained feet in hot water.

"Is the well water polluted?" Sera sat up straight and coughed twice again.

"Do you remember that we often piled up corpses in that barn, and if we couldn't handle them in time, we hurriedly buried them in a nearby place. In addition, the water has always been cut off recently, and we all use the well."

Sierra nodded clearly, and said calmly, "That's true."

Seeing that she was so calm, Carol's feet kicked up the water and splashed some on the floor, "Aren't you afraid of death? I'm almost afraid of death. Dr. Qiao said it was an infectious disease that she had never seen before. She didn't know there was one yet. How can it be cured?"

Sierra leaned against the head of the bed and took a sip of hot water.

The water was brought up from the well today to be heated.

She drank it expressionlessly, shook her head, "I'm not afraid."

From coming to this world till now, she was afraid of everything she should be afraid of.

Carol: "The current water is boiled by melting fresh snow from the mountains. Don't drink the water from the well in the future."

Carol sighed: "I didn't expect you, a noble lady, to be so calm. From the beginning to now, I have seen panic on your face when dealing with corpses."

Sera smiled, "Go to bed early, good night."

In the silent night, the whole hospital let out unbearable coughing and mourning.

The size of the small town is small, and the vampires slaughtered to prevent their uncontrollable desire to eat. They all avoided the hospital where the bloody smell concentrated. The girl who smells like the ruby.

However, nothing was found.

Aldin followed Rose Hill, and the two of them stood in the heavy snow, their skin colors almost blending into the snow-white color.

He looked at the master with a stern expression, and said, "We encountered the blood left by her in the morning. She can't fly, she doesn't have special powers, even if she runs, she can't run very far, but there is no trace of her in the town."

Rose Hill looked at the lit hospital not far away, pursing the corners of his lips.

Those faint weeping sounds drilled into his ears, and he was disturbed to hear them.

Intuition told him that Serra would be there, hiding in a pool of filthy blood to play hide and seek with him.

morning side.

Sierra had a high fever again, and her symptoms worsened. Carol was not much better, but she was able to wear a mask and go out to work.

"Do you want to call your family? Let them come and take you to a bigger hospital, where no one can be distracted to take care of you."

Sera shook her head with a pale face, "No, you can go to work."

"Okay, then I'll bring you some food for lunch."

After the sound of closing the door fell, Sera shrank under the quilt, covered her eyes with her arms, and coughed a few more times.

Ordin bought some biscuits and was still holding a small box in his hand. A group of people in gray robes and hoods appeared at the hospital entrance, causing quite a commotion.

Such a strange outfit that covers the whole body is almost invisible in the barren town.

A nurse stepped forward and asked, "Hello, are you here to give condolences or to see a doctor? There have been a lot of patients with infectious diseases in the hospital recently. You should be careful."

Rose Hill was wearing a pair of black gloves, and he took off his hood, revealing a head of golden half-long hair, and his facial features beyond ordinary people's beauty, instantly captivating the nurse's soul.

"Where's Sierra?"

The lack of warmth brought the nurse back to reality in a second. The cold wind blew in at the door. She shivered and forgot his question just now, "Mr. What? Who are you looking for?"

Carol just came out of the dispensing room, and when she turned her head, she saw the tall figure standing against the backlight, with a splendid temperament, very outstanding.

She choked for breath, and the medicine in her hand almost fell off to the end. A thought flashed through her mind, whether he came to find Sierra.

Such a brief sentence was captured by Rose Hill, who has mind reading skills, and he cast his eagle-like black eyes on her precisely, and stepped forward, walking slowly towards her.

Carol seemed to hear the huge movement of her heart beating out of her chest. When she saw the perfect face at close range, her face turned a little red.

She held back her excitement and greeted, "Duke Rosehill."

The man who was published in the newspaper every three days and the women in the whole kingdom wanted to marry appeared in front of her at this moment.

"Where is Sierra?" The man looked down from above, his black eyes were dark.

Carol's beating heart was filled with fear for no reason because of his approach.

She tightened her hand holding the medicine box, and subconsciously told the whole story, "She is not feeling well and is resting in the dormitory, are you here to pick her up?"

Probing questions, before the other party answered, only the cold corner of the cloak brushed against her ankles.

Carol still remembers Serra's jokes with her.

She rejected the Duke of Rosehill's marriage proposal.

This seems to be true.

When the dean heard that the Duke was visiting, he came out to greet him in surprise, but he didn't see anyone, and Aldin stuffed a box full of gold coins and condolences.

"The duke heard that medicines are scarce recently, so he came to express condolences."

The dean held the box of money, his eyes lit up, "Where's the Duke?"

"Oh, he has something to do now, you guys continue to work."

Aldin pinched his nose, enduring the bloody smell that blew into his nose all the time. He and his companions had very itchy teeth. As a last resort, they left the hospital like a plague and scattered around to guard.

Sierra, who had been lying on the bed for a while, felt the fishy sweetness welling up in her throat again. She covered her mouth, lifted the quilt, staggered into the bathroom, and coughed forcefully on the washstand.