The former Moore's luxurious house has now turned into a ruined place, and a terrifying scene has appeared.

The first thing that is scary is the smell. A rotten stench fills the area. The stench is strange, with the smell of rotten corpses, and a smell that can make people retching as long as they are smelled.

"Vomit...Vomit..."

The sound of vomiting filled the ruins. The militants holding gold, gems and other treasures in their hands bent over and made painful vomiting sounds. Along with vomiting, a pool of colorful vomit appeared on the ground.

These vomit are mixed with black mucus and smelly.

The plague created by Hou Xiaolan is too domineering. It infected these people in a short period of time and showed a first-stage reaction.

As for the source of the plague... Moore's corpse has already appeared black, but this is definitely not the black represented by poisoning. In addition, the pink irregular spots on the black cover every corner of the body, making people extremely frightened.

"Toxic...dish...dish..."

"Let's go! Let's leave here or leave here!"

"vomit……"

“…”

Seeing the strange appearance of Moore's corpse, all the militants realized that it was poisonous here. Although there were many good things under the ruins, their fear of life made them choose to leave as soon as possible.

The tide surged quickly, retreated like a tide, and walked towards every corner of the city, scattering from all directions.

Their dispersion means that the plague also spreads from all directions. Because they have now become a source of plague and can spread the plague to everyone who is intact.

Moore died, and Dadabu became chaotic. For the whole afternoon, crisp gunshots could be heard everywhere.

Fights began between armed groups, and small-scale conflicts spread across every corner.

But in the evening, the cough replaced the gunshots. Yes, the cough replaced the gunshots. Almost everyone was coughing, young people, elderly people, women, children...

"Cough cough cough cough...Cough cough cough..."

"Ahem..."

“…”

When the darkness enveloped Dada Putra, it had become a city of coughing. Every place you go, any sound you can hear is a coughing.

The characteristics of the second phase of the plague began to reflect, like the flu, swept the whole city in just a few hours. No, not only the whole city, because people in the city were moving, moving to many refugee camps outside the city.

The large, small, official, private... the plague was taken to every corner of Dadabu. But the scope was definitely more than that, it was still spreading, because the Somalia Liberal Party also became a source of plague. They were evacuating and would soon lead the plague to the war-torn Somalia.

It can be said that in less than ten hours, the source of plague created by Hou Xiaolan had begun to spread in an explosion. If it was not stopped, no one would know how much death or injury this plague would cause.

The medical conditions here are backward, lack of doctors, equipment, and even antibiotics. But the most important thing is that doctors treat this symptom as an explosive influenza, which is not the right medicine at all.

The reason for treating it as an influenza is that the symptoms are too similar: cough, fever, chest tightness, weakness in the limbs, and snot flowing...

Just like the sars virus that was running wildly back then, swept the whole country in a short time. The initial symptoms were colds, and then pneumonia. When I was taking the medicine, I realized that this was a brand new virus.

The whole country is fighting, fighting an unprecedented battle - a battle, a complete battle.

There are blockades everywhere and quarantine everywhere. Even though all departments across the country have started to move, it is still a long time before the virus is gradually controlled.

Dadabu has not had complete sealing and isolation measures. The places radiating to all directions with Dadabu as the center are poor and backward areas, and there are also no complete sealing and isolation measures.

Once this acute plague that can be contagious through the respiratory tract breaks out, it will sweep most of East Africa in the shortest time. Now it has begun to break out, with an extremely domineering outbreak.

"It's so scary, so scary..." Marcus said to himself in horror: "It's going to be over here, it's completely over! Xiao, I have to stop it. There are too many innocent people. Old people, children, pregnant women..."

Xiao Yuanchao ignored Marcus. He was staring at Hou Xiaolan with an innocent face.

The two of them found Hou Xiaolan and Li Linglong until the evening. When they learned that these coughs were caused by the source of the plague created by Hou Xiaolan, even Xiao Yuanchao was frightened.

More than killing millions? Once a crazy outbreak occurs, perhaps the entire Africa will fall into an epidemic. And this powerful and terrifying epidemic was created by Hou Xiaolan!

"It's not my business!" Facing Xiao Yuanchao's serious eyes, Hou Xiaolan argued: "I just put some medicine on Moore's body, making him die a little ugly. If no one approaches his body, he will not be infected. It's not my business if those people get close to him! Xiao Yuanchao, do you say that one person kills another with a kitchen knife? Is it a kitchen knife guilty or a kitchen knife sold? It's obvious that the kitchen knife is not guilty, the person who kills people with a kitchen knife. I am the one who sells kitchen knife, so it has nothing to do with me! Why are you staring at me so fiercely? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't sell kitchen knife..."

Hou Xiaolan, who was quibbling, kept rolling her eyes and trying to confuse the audience.

"Xiaolan, we can kill people, but we are not a massacre machine." Xiao Yuanchao said to Hou Xiaolan earnestly: "Even if we are a massacre machine, we will massacre in a targeted manner, rather than pulling in all ordinary people who do not have the ability to resist as burial objects."

"But I don't. It's all my business. They..." Hou Xiaolan pouted and said with a stern voice: "If they hadn't bombed you with tanks, would I do this? The soft girl did things and was the plague I created. How about it? Humph, this time I created the plague, next time I will create poison and put it in the Nile River in the United States!"

"The Nile River is in Africa, not in the United States..." Xiao Yuanchao sighed heavily and said, "Stop this plague, be good, be obedient."

"No! I'm angry!" Hou Xiaolan stared at her eyes and confronted Xiao Yuanchao.

"But I have nothing to do now." Xiao Yuanchao coaxed Hou Xiaolan as if he was coaxing his child: "Stop this plague, just act like a joke, okay? I will give you four thousand cows when I go back."

Hou Xiaolan blinked her eyes and shook her head firmly and said, "This is not a question of whether it is awesome or not, but I am already angry!"

When even the cows could not hook Hou Xiaolan, she was really angry.

Hou Xiaolan is always a cute Opium faction, and even Xiao Yuanchao has never been angry with her.
Chapter completed!