The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

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Shen Qingqiu sat up straight.

Relying on the floating body!

Just finished saying "Water is so clear", you will give me a floating body, don't be so heavy!

Liu Qingge hooked the floating body with a boat and turned him over. It was actually a white bone. Because the whole body, including the head, was wrapped in black cloth, and the face was soaking down, I just didn't notice it.

Shen Qingqiu asked: "Mu Shidi, you know, in this world, what kind of plague will make people instantly become white bones?"

Mu Qingfang slowly shook his head and said: "Unheard of."

Going against the water, if you don't advance, you will retreat. After a while, the boat has receded a certain distance. Liu Qingge has propped up the scorpion again. After a while, "There is still in front."

Sure enough, five or six floating corpses floating from the front, are all white bones wrapped in black cloth, the same as the first one.

Shen Qingqiu was concentrating on the gods, and suddenly, Liu Qingge put a long paste on the side of the stone wall. The thin and crisp bamboo rafts are straight into the hard and seamless stones. The hull was fixed and stopped in place. Shen Qingqiu also noticed that there was something different. Huo Ran got up: "Who?"

In the depths of the darkness, there was a rush of breathing, and the bowlights illuminate the outline of the individual. Just listen to the voice of a young boy and say, "Who are you? What do you want to do from the Dark River?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "I would like to ask you who are here."

Although he is standing on a small broken ship, but the style is pleasant, Tsing Yi black hair, waist hanging sword, raising his hand and tempering, and looking quite awkward. In addition, Shen Qingqiu now has installed the experience and installed his own style. This image is still very good.

The young man stunned and wanted to be shocked by his human model. After a while, he said: "Let's go! Don't enter the city now!"

Liu Qingge swears: "Where are you? Can you stop?"

The boy said: "There is a plague in the city, and you don't want to die!"

Mu Qingfang Wensheng: "Little brother, we are here for this..."

The boy said that he couldn’t leave, and he said: "I don’t understand people’s words? You are rolling! Or I’m welcome!” The voice did not fall, a gun spear stabbed, and the tiger’s wind was quite scary. Liu Qingge sneered.

After 5 seconds, the boy lost and his body sank in the water.

Liu Qingge flew him into the water with one finger. Shen Qingqiu listened to the boy who was still screaming in the water and asked: "Can't fish?"

Liu Qingge: "Where the fish is full of fishing. Go into the city." Pull out the bamboo poles and continue to row.

The three men came out of the dark river and did not leave the illegal ship on the shore. It drifted back into the darkness. This exit was in the most ridiculous piece of the city, and there was no one. The three men walked toward the center of the city for a while, and suddenly someone stepped on and chased them up.

The young boy who plunged into the chicken rushed up and madly said: "Let you not enter the city! What is the use of it? The people who said that the plague has been saved, what big monk nose, what flower palace, not all Can't get out! Look for death, hey!"

It turned out that the ambush in the darkness of the boy was for them. Shen Qingqiu laughed and said: "Then we all came in, what do you say?"

Juvenile said: "What can I do? Follow me and don't run around! I will take you to the monk and go."

Shen Qingqiu saw that the other two had no objection. They were all unfamiliar with Jinlan City. Of course, they were the best to guide the detour. They bowed low and asked, "Little brother, what is your name?"

The boy said with a chest: "My name is Yang Yixuan, the son of the gold weapon shop in the city."

Wouldn't it be the weapon shop merchant who rushed to Zhaohua Temple to ask for help?

Liu Qingge saw Shen Qingqiu have been looking at the boy and asked: "What do you look at?"

Shen Qingqiu whispered: "I see, this child can walk a few tricks under your hand, and the heart is good, both are hard to come by, but it is a plastic talent."

Walking into the main city, the number of pedestrians has gradually increased.

But this "more", just as opposed to the empty one, there are three or four figures on the top of a street, and they are buried in the black brist from head to toe, and the lines are hurrying, like a bird of surprise, a fish that slips through the net. Yang Yixuan brought the three of them to his home. This weapon shop is not small, and it has occupied four storefronts on the widest main road. It has been connected for a family use, and there are also inner courtyards, inner halls and cellars.

The dust-free master is in the cellar. He lay in bed, and the quilt covered his lower body. When he saw the reinforcements of the Cangwu Mountain School, he "Amitabha Buddha" got up.

Shen Qingqiu said: "Master, the situation is critical, nothing else will be said. What is the plague that prevails in Jinlan City? Why can't the master enter the city, there is no audio? Why is everyone wrapped in black cloth? ?"

No dust and smile: "The question asked by Shen Xianshi is actually a problem."

Said, he opened the quilt under his body. Shen Qingqiu is a stiff.

Below the quilt, there is only one pair of thighs, below the knees, empty. The place where the calf should have disappeared.

Liu Qingge cold channel: "Who did it?"

No dust and shaking his head: "Not who did it."

Shen Qingqiu wondered: "Don't anyone do it, is it still it?"

Who knows no to nod and said: "It is these legs that they do not have."

The legs above his knees were still wrapped in black cloth, and they reached out with no dust. They tried hard to unravel, and Mu Qingfang quickly helped. Nothing: "This thing may make your friends feel a little uncomfortable."

The black cloth was untied one by one, and after seeing what was wrapped inside, Shen Qingqiu breathed a meal.

Master, do you call this "slightly uncomfortable"? ! ? !

Originally his thighs, he has been ulcerated, skin necrosis, and carrion. After the black cloth was released, the stench was bursting.

Shen Qingqiu: "...this is the plague of Jinlan City?"

No dust: "It's good. The disease is first developed. First, there is erythema in a small area. It is three or five days short and half a month long. The erythema will expand and rot. In another month, it will be ulcerated to the bone. It must be entangled in black cloth. Unexpected scenery can delay the attack."

No wonder everyone in the city wrapped themselves in black mummies.

Shen Qingqiu said: "The attack period is a month long, but why did Mr. Yang, who went to Zhaohua Temple to report at that time, instantly become a white bone?"

The face of the dust-free face is sad: "Hey, the old man is also known later. If you are infected with this disease, you can live for about one month if you are in Jinlan City. But if you are infected, you will be too far away from Jinlan City. My two younger brothers are rushing out of the city to go back to the temple and attack on the spot."

I have to be able to enter, and can not be out!

Liu Qing sang: "What is the source of the disease? How is it dyed?"

No dust, only sighed: "Daddy. This time into the city, many days, this plague roots are also unable to do anything, neither know the source of the disease, do not know how to spread. I don't even know if it will be infected."

Mu Qingfang said: "How do you explain this?"

Shen Qingqiu knows: "You look at the son of the weapon shop. He has been taking care of the dust-free master for so long, but he does not wrap a black cloth around his body. It shows that the skin is intact and healthy. If this is indeed a plague The master of dust-free, but not transmitted to him, is indeed true."

Nothing is clear: "It is this intention. If you are not successful, you will be tired and you will not be able to go."

Shen Qingqiu said: "The master is meant to save people from water and fire. Don't say that." He saw Mu Qingfang condensing the gods to study the ulceration on the dusty legs, such as the same silk rancid smell can not smell, asked: "The wood teacher has What did you find? Can you formulate a prescription for treatment?"

Mu Qingfang shook his head: "It seems...not like the plague." He looked at a few people: "Because you need to see more patients, you dare to make a final conclusion."

Shen Qingqiu went out of the cellar, and the son who saw the weapon shop was angry and rushed back with a long knife. He smiled and asked: "Shaodong, what's the matter?"

Yang Yi Xuan said with enthusiasm: "Someone came to the city. They are all rushing to death!"

It is estimated that there is another party that has sent a helping hand. Shen Qingqiu saw his face drumming like a buns, and teased: "Little brother, I see you good luck, someone taught?"

Yang Yixuan ignored him. Shen Qingqiu said again: "I tell you, you are going to find the brother who took you to the water today. He is very powerful. You play with him a few times, which is more useful than who you study."

When I heard this, Yang Yixuan had the brilliance of eagerness to try, and left Shen Qingqiu to run. Shen Qingqiu found a trouble with Liu Qingge, and he was very happy. He took a few steps and turned to the corner of the street to see the scene ahead and stop.

The city is dead, the door of every household is closed, and many people who were originally homeless can't find a place to gather on the streets. In the past, the streets were busy, people came and went, and they dared not show their faces. But now they are empty, they are unscrupulous, and they have a big iron pot. They pile up firewood underneath, and they are boiling water. Some people are squatting at the chickens who don’t know where to steal. Pull the hair there. They are all wrapped in the impenetrable Heibri, and they are not surprised to see the style of painting and their incomprehensible Shen Qingqiu. Seeing his eyes is like watching the dead. After all, these days, many monks who have stormed into the city to save them have seen it. Death is faster than them!

Knocking on the iron pot: "The soup is good! Come and come and enjoy it!" Suddenly, many of the tramps who were lying next to the scorpion climbed up and took the bowl and picked it up. The picture is like a disaster relief for the hungry.

The plague disrupted the pace of life in the entire city, so the spontaneously organized big pot of rice actually saved lives.

Be sure to quickly explore the root causes of the disease and let Jinlan City return to the past. Shen Qingqiu secretly made this determination, turned and went, and came over to a person, carrying a cane, squatting, shaking hands and the bowl was almost gone, it seems to be an old lady.

When he saw him, he wanted to give way to her. As a result, she did not know whether she was old or weak or hungry, and her feet slammed into Shen Qingqiu.

Shen Qingqiu helped her, and the old lady’s voice was mixed: “I can’t hold it... I can’t hold it... I’m old and confused...” He said that he was rushing past him, and he was afraid to grab the soup. Gone.

Shen Qingqiu took two steps and suddenly stopped, feeling that something was wrong.

wrong.

The old lady looks like a blown candle like a candle in the wind. Why is it so heavy when I hit the body? !

He jerked back, and the crowd vying for the hot soup didn't even see the "old lady".

There is a flower alley entrance on the left side, Shen Qingqiu chased it up, just saw a shadow like a hook flashing past the end of the lane.

This speed of fog grass is not worse than the 100-meter sprint hurdle? ! Also "old lady"! I just blinked!

Shen Qingqiu chased after pulling his legs. Although it is indeed suspicious to think about the image of this old lady, can you blame him for not discovering the anomaly earlier? Now everyone in the entire Jinlan City is a suspicious image of this black cloth shrinking walking!

On the way to catching up, he suddenly felt a little itchy on his back and raised it up.

... This hand is really a disaster. It was the first time that it was pierced by the elders of the sky hammer. It is also the first to start erythema!

It is also said that it was the first time that the handcuffs were poked out of the book "The Madden Fairy". Ah, I really want to marry this hand! ! !

Such a distraction, Shen Qingqiu's foot slowed down one step, and suddenly realized that some people were attacking the sword at the top of the head. The folding fan was on display, ready to fly a wind knife, and said: "Who?!"

The man slammed down from the side of the eaves. The two men took a photo, and Shen Qingqiu blurted out: "The public instrument Xiao?"

The young man immediately withdrew his sword and was surprised and happy: "Shen Shen?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "It's me. How come you?" Suddenly remembered that Yang Yixuan said that someone came from the dark river to the city, and it must have been the public of Xiao, and asked: "The Magic Flower Palace sends you People entering the city to investigate?"

Public sorrow Xiaodao: "The younger generation is indeed assigned to the city to investigate, but ... lead is not me."

Shen Qingqiu is amazing. The public ceremonial Xiao Ke is the most favored young disciple of the old palace of the Magic Flower Palace. Before the appearance of Luo Binghe, the basic default is that he is the next generation of leaders. The oldest daughter of the old palace is also devoted to him, but what is there for the disciples? That must be led by him, except that Luo Binghe can use the male aura to hang him, who can still grab his position?

However, when I couldn’t think about it, all kinds of thoughts turned around in a flash, Shen Qingqiu said: "Catch together!"

The public singer Xiao loudly responded, and the two jumped out together.

The figure flashed into a five-story building. The building stands outside and can feel the smell of powder, and the flowers on the stage show that it used to be a place like a hook. It’s just that there’s no laughter and laughter, and the songs are wide open, and the lobby on the first floor is awesome.

The two held their breath and stepped into the threshold.

The tables and chairs in the hall turned over and they were in a mess. Shen Qingqiu saw the public goggles Xiao Yi eyes, whispered: "Division check. You look at the left side of the room, I am responsible for the right side."

He pushed the nearest door with a folding fan. On the bed, you can see the person lying down. He first raised his heart and then quickly put it down.

It was just a white bone, wearing a complex-colored shirt, full of beads, lying in a very peaceful position. Probably the woman in the building, knowing that the death period has arrived, dressing up, putting on the best clothes, sleeping peacefully. Even the most beautiful gesture of death is probably the nature of a woman. Shen Qingqiu slammed the room for a second and still closed the door.

In a few occasions, there are women’s bones in formal dress. It seems that this hook is almost completely annihilated. Shen Qingqiu is about to push the sixth room, and the sound and voice from the second floor.

The two flew on the floor. Shen Qingqiu grabbed the front and the man was still on the stairs. Suddenly, there was a gentle voice from the youth: "No problem. You don't have to worry about me."

Upon hearing this voice, Shen Qingqiu was struck by lightning, and the folding fan in his hand was pinched by him.

In an instant, even breathing seems to stop.

He stuck stiffly on the stairs, but he could already see the Accord at the end of the second floor gallery. A group of disciples of the phantom flower palace are crowded with one person in the center.

It was a handsome young man wearing a mysterious clothes. The hair band flutters with the blue silk and carries a simple sword. The face is like a crown jade, and two scorpions like Shentan Hanxing are looking over here.

Although it has been opened a lot, the temperament is very different from the past, but this angle can be chosen as the cover of the man on the cover of romance novels. Shen Qingqiu will not admit his mistake!

At the same time, a familiar voice that has been sealed, accompanied by the stereotyped tone of Google's translation, a series of prompt messages exploded in his mind one by one:

【Hello. The system has been successfully activated. 】

[Universal activation code: Luo Glacier. 】

[Self-test: The total energy is operating normally and in good condition. 】

[Sleep mode is disabled. Standard mode starts. 】

[Update package download and installation completed]

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[Thank you for your reuse. 】

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