The black cloud boots with gold embroidered hooks broke under her eyes, and Hua Canling's body trembled slightly.

"Don't test our patience, let's say it again and start!"

The voice of death was the voice of the masked leader of the killer organization from the depths of hell.

"Big, big, my Lord, spare your life, spare your life!"

Hua Canling raised his head slightly while trembling, begged for mercy and said, "the slave has a bad disease. I'm afraid it will be transmitted to big, big adults!"

Different from the previous crisp voice, the current voice is not only gentle, but also a little more grievance and fear, playing an ignorant civilian woman incisively and vividly.

This masked leader is completely different from other killers in black.

All the killers are not masked, only he is masked.

Hua Canling always wondered why the people of these killer organizations were so rampant. They were careless in killing in broad daylight, but the ordinary people were not very frightened or screamed. It seemed that they were used to seeing them.

It is worthy of being a Wulin world that respects martial arts. Even if there are local soldiers guarding the gate of the mountain city, they have not stopped the murderous killing of these black clad killers.

"Evil disease?"

There was a low cry of surprise around. At the same time, the people unconsciously stretched out their hands to cover their noses: "it stinks!"

The pair of black cloud boots did not step back, but the people close to her spontaneously avoided her, making her a vacuum around her, making her more eye-catching.

Aren't people like this?

pursue good fortune and avoid disaster.

But isn't this killer leader afraid of being infected by a bad disease?

Hua Canling's frightened eyes were stared at by the masked man. She shrank in fear and quickly lowered her head.

Because the mask leader paid special attention to her, but between breaths, the black killers at the gate flew over, leaving only the one standing on the wall.

"Head."

"Is that her?"

"Head."

Before those killers in black finished asking, they heard the people around them whispering one after another, with fear and anger:

"The woman has a bad disease. Why is she still here?"

"It's so smelly, isn't it sick?"

"I haven't found it so smelly before!"

"Throw her out of the mountain city quickly!"

……

Hua Canling just fell to the ground and twitched.

The stench is getting stronger and stronger.

Sample, if you don't believe this, can you still be suspected?

She still twitched and shouted, "help, help, help... I came to the city today to find a doctor! Who can help me find a doctor?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her dark hand and grabbed the person standing nearby not far away.

The man was so frightened that he jumped quickly, stepped back and said, "don't come here, don't come here, don't come here!"

"Help, help, help me..."

Hua Canling gasped. It seemed that he was seriously ill and the stench was more serious.

The people around exploded:

"Get out of here!"

"Looks like he's dying."

"Ten thousand will infect... No, you can't let her die here!"

"Who will throw her?"

"Hey, aren't you looking for her? Take her away quickly!"

……

No wonder the world is cold and thin. In this era, medical skills are limited. Many people are afraid of diseases and epidemics.

There is only one life. No one wants to lose his life like this.

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