"This is also why Du Heng has always insisted that her daughter can be saved."
Sheng, who had been quietly observing my movements, explained, "Unlike those people whose bodies are covered in sores and look like they are on the verge of death, Pingping's body has always been intact, and there are no signs of herpes sores. The only thing that is more difficult to deal with is the high fever and cough, as well as the dehydration caused by excessive sweating. It looks like a common cold caused by low immunity."
"This is also why everyone initially thought it was just a simple case of wind-heat cold."
"Then, these symptoms became more frequent."
"Yes. At the time, we thought it was a problem caused by suddenly relaxing after being under a lot of tension. No one thought of it that way. It was only when someone collapsed during a job rotation that we became suspicious."
After a pause, Sheng suddenly turned to me: "By the way, brother, what did you gain from this trip?"
What do you mean?
“Anything will do. [Hilfider] or similar ailments.”
I shook my head: "It's a pity, there's nothing there."
"I only found out about the incident in the safe zone after receiving your urgent message. Otherwise, I would probably have been wandering around for a while longer, searching for reliable information before I could return."
"Just like that guy..."
"After all, nobody knows what unfavorable factors might arise as time goes on." I spread my hands, pointing to the little guy in front of me and the corridor behind me, "like the situation we're in now."
"..."
Seeing the conversation turn dull, I sensed something amiss and casually changed the subject: "However, during this trip, I did take a look at that strange cult you mentioned before."
"Hmm? Doomsday cultists? What's wrong with them?"
"Is it that things have developed very easily, or have too many people gone crazy under the pressure? In any case, their group is now many times larger than before."
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