System: [you can't let the strategic target die until the drugs for treatment are developed in this plane world.]

If Zhan Siye dies, her task will be game and over.

Su Daji hissed, "the palace knows."

Then he went into the room.

In the room.

Zhan Siye sat on the chair feebly. His temperature was hot, but he felt cold all over. He thought he should have a high fever.

Bear it, it's over.

When he was patient, he saw someone push the door and come in. He was so excited that he didn't see the shadow. He thought someone had come and wanted to hide.

But as soon as he stood up, he was held by someone. A cool hand was pasted on his forehead and tried his temperature: "it's so hot. How do you feel now?"

Zhan Siye's body trembled slightly. The arm she held and the forehead she touched were all chilly, as if he were in the ice cellar in hot summer.

He shook his head and felt tired, cold and hot for a while, and the wounds on his psoas were itching.

Is this really a fever?

Seeing that Zhan Si's cheeks were red and his eyes were a little confused, Su Daji shook the grass in his heart. The pathological body of malaria is too severe!

"You go to my bed and lie down. It's too cold underground. Don't worry about anything at this time." Su Daji pressed him on the bed and went to fetch a basin of hot water to cool him down.

Zhan Siye lay faintly on her bed, cold and cold all over. He subconsciously pulled over the quilt and shrank into the quilt.

The faint fragrance in the quilt pulled back his chaotic reason. The war Secretary realized that he was probably not simply sick and feverish.

One hand opened the corner of his quilt, and then a warm towel fell on his forehead. She kept wiping it for him, trying to reduce the heat of his body.

Zhan Siye stretched out his hand and clasped her wrist.

He wanted to ask her if something had happened outside? What's wrong with him?

But he is a mute now. A mute can't speak.

Zhan Si's wild and anxious face turned red and his breathing was much heavier.

"What's the matter?"

Sudaji asked him.

Zhan Siye reluctantly pointed to himself and the outside, hoping that she could understand what he meant.

"Han Tao didn't catch anyone, and the government is still blocked. Now the whole city is under martial law. A disease similar to the change of malaria is spreading in the city. You... Probably have this condition. "

Su Daji stared into his eyes and said nothing.

War Secretary Ye's eyes opened slightly. He didn't expect this to happen.

Diseased body?

Spread?

His heart was cold.

I guess nine times out of ten Han Tao is behind the scenes.

If it goes on like this, the people in the city will die sooner or later.

Zhan Siye held his head, feeling guilty and struggling.

After a moment of silence, he took out what had been hidden close to him, handed it to Su Daji and motioned her to open it.

Sudaji blinked and opened it.

Even though his energy was decadent, Zhan Siye dared not slack off at such an important moment. He looked at the woman in front of him without blinking and didn't miss any micro expression on her face.

"Did you give this to me to take things out to others?"

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