Chapter 292

Wearing masks and gloves, they slowly walked into the village full of death. The sky is getting dark, and the white silk is flying overhead. Especially those who come in and out, they are slow in movement, expressionless, wearing hemp and wearing filial piety. It looks like a ghost village. If someone else came, he would have been scared and ran away.

Zhong Chun was also a little timid. He was not afraid of being haunted, but the despair of these people. Even if it was needless to say, it also infected him and made him feel depressed involuntarily.

Song Xijiao, however, has bright eyes and carefully observes the villagers here. Some of them have no will to survive at all, and some are still hidden strong.

Suddenly, she came up to a woman and said, "madam, we are from Jinzhou City. Do you have a girl here? She married to TaoMa village five years ago. Her mother's family is in Jinzhou City. Her husband is Tian Han, and she has three children?"

The woman looked at her with a blank expression and said, "when are you coming to visit your relatives? If you don't want to die, you can go quickly."

"Auntie, I've come here. Tell me. I haven't seen my sister for a long time. I'm really worried about her."

Seeing that her eyes were bright and tender, she sighed, "you are talking about sun cainiang, the third household in the East. She has only two children dead. If you want to go, go and have a look."

"Thank you, auntie." Song Xijiao said and gave her two knives of money.

Hearing that the old woman said that sun cainiang had died of two children, song Xijiao felt sad.

According to old sun tou, his daughter married for a total of five years, and gave birth to only four years, which means that the two children are only four years old.

Such a small child, did not have a good look at the world, so dead!

Zhong Chun felt song Xijiao's sadness and patted her on the shoulder: "why don't we go to find a place to rest and wait until dawn to find the person you are looking for."

"No, I can't be sure until I finish the work first."

Song Xijiao soon picked herself up and took Zhongchun along the road pointed by the aunt. After a short walk, she was out of breath. Many people open their doors and look into the courtyard through the door, and you can see one coffin after another. In some people, there are even four or five coffins.

It's been a long time since the plague, and people are still dying. These villagers have even passed the stage of wailing, and only some of them are sitting next to the empty coffins, sobbing silently.

This is the deepest despair.

For them, to live to see people, to die to see a corpse, this is the most basic accomplishment. However, because of this disease, their relatives can only be dragged to the foot of the mountain and burned alive. They are integrated with the ashes and firewood of many people. They can't tell you from me.

Song Xijiao has sour nose and hair. She dare not look again. She lowers her head and rushes on.

When she arrived at the door of the third family, she saw white silk on the lintel. The door was closed and there was no sound inside.

Song Xijiao gently exhaled a breath and patted the door.

"Who is it?" There was a sound in the yard, but the voice was hoarse and hard. I knew it was hoarse.

Song Xijiao suddenly did not want to disturb her at this time. However, the people in Jinzhou City were in danger. She could not help but disturb her: "excuse me, is this family suncainiang? I'm from Jinzhou City. Old sun tou asked me to see you. "

"Here it is."

Sun cainiang opened the door, wiped the tears on her face, looked up and was stunned. I saw two young men and women dressed in clean and neat clothes, their faces wrapped in white cloth. It seems that people in the family have died, but they are not wrapped in their forehead, they are wrapped in their mouths. What kind of wrapping method is this?

"You, you..."

"Are you sun cainiang?"

"I am."

Song Xijiao looked at her, and saw that her face was kind and simple. She didn't look like a person who could make such terrible things as letting the epidemic patients into the city. She knew that she must have been used by song Qingchen, and said, "can you go in and talk?"

"Well, all right, come in."

Sun cainiang was embarrassed to let them into the yard. She didn't know what to do.

Because of the epidemic, the house has not been cleaned up for a long time. There are two small coffins in the yard, which are not suitable for entertaining guests. Even the hot water has not been boiled. This is really a bit of a faux pas.

Song Xijiao saw her difficulty, gently took her hand and said, "don't worry, I just ask a few words and then go. Cainiang, did a girl named song from Jinzhou City look for you a few days ago

"Surnamed song?" Sun cainiang was a little stunned. "It's true that a girl from Jinzhou City came to me and asked me if there was anyone who was sick in TaoMa village, but she said her surname was Yang."

"What does she look like?"

"Well Long, nose crooked, mouth oblique, hanging tip eyes, pale face, voice a bit sharp The more sun cainiang said it, the more embarrassed she felt. It seemed that she was deliberately speaking ill of her. However, she looked like she was telling the truth.

As soon as song Xijiao heard this description, she knew that it must be song Qingchen. She probably was afraid that things would come to light. She deliberately gave a nickname and said that her surname was Yang.She looked at sun cainiang seriously and said, "did you tell her?"

"I..." Sun cainiang hesitated, but she told her. Under the orders of the village head, all the sick people must be moved to the foot of the mountain and burned to death, otherwise the whole village will suffer. But there are always a few families who do not want their relatives burned to death and hide the patients.

The girl suddenly came over and said that her relatives were also ill, but she took her to Jinzhou City to be cured. She wants to take some patients to Jinzhou City to see a doctor.

Sun cainiang felt that this was a good thing, and her two children died unfortunately. She didn't want to see other people send black haired people like her, so she told the girl.

As soon as song Xijiao saw sun cainiang's look, she knew that she must have said it. Her face immediately turned gray and said in a sharp voice, "are those epidemic patients back?"

Sun cainiang twisted her handkerchief nervously, and then shook her head slowly.

Song Xijiao opens her eyes wide and staggers. The worst may happen: those patients are still in Jinzhou City!

Although the patients who came to see her were sent away, if these patients were still there, sooner or later they would infect others. The plague is very contagious, and people who don't have the heart to guard against it will soon be infected. It will happen in half an hour or one day at the latest.

Jinzhou City from a prosperous city to a dead city may only take a day

Zhong Chun also opened his mouth in surprise. On the way, song Xijiao didn't tell him what he was going to do. But after the interrogation of song Xijiao just now, he has already recognized the possibility. Song Qingchen is the only girl in Jinzhou City whose surname is song Qingchen.

She went to TaoMa village and took the patients to Jinzhou City.

It's like, looking for death.

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