Fang Shan was speechless, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Please be kind."
Since when did the host's sense of immersion in the role of the leader of the demon cult become so strong?
Wei Sushen remained indifferent: "Is it feasible?"
Fang Shan gasped, "That's better not. There's a possibility that the moment the heroine dies, the host's mission will be deemed a failure."
Wei Sushen frowned and said sorry.
Bai Yeshang occasionally made noises in the shadows, creating the illusion of a hidden enemy and distracting Zhang Chen. Li Wang's guards had already recovered a large number of animal carcasses from the well, so Fang Shan didn't waste time circling it any further.
He was interested in living things.
He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Chen: "I see other families have cattle and sheep, but yours seems to only have chickens and ducks."
Zhang Chen lowered his head: "I don't like eating beef and mutton."
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows: "How to cultivate the land?"
Wuyou Village has a self-sufficient lifestyle, with every family owning an acre and three mu of land.
"I find farming too hard," Zhang Chen said expressionlessly, "mostly bartering."
Fang Shan pursed his lips and continued to pretend to wander around. He whispered to Wei Sushen, "Cattle and sheep have too strong aggression. If we use them for experiments on a regular basis, people will notice if we're not careful."
Wei Sushen nodded slightly, and the moment he turned sideways, he threw a stone towards the chicken coop. The chickens inside were frightened and flew out with flapping wings.
Zhang Chen's expression changed and he hurried to stop him.
Fang Shan enthusiastically went over to help, but Zhang Chen stopped her, saying, "It's such a small matter, don't bother with it."
Fang Shan pretended not to hear and picked up one at random. These chickens were undoubtedly alive, but their eyes were not as lively as those of ordinary animals, and their claws were extremely sharp.
"Are these fighting cocks?" Fang Shan looked at Zhang Chen, whose forehead was already covered in sweat. He actually nodded, "They are all carefully raised. There aren't many interesting activities in the village, so cockfighting and cricket fighting are the norm."
Fang Shan's eyes lit up with interest. "This is fun." He took out some change and stuffed it into Zhang Chen's hand. "I'll buy one."
Zhang Chen quickly refused: "I don't sell my chickens."
Fang Shan savagely chopped the struggling rooster unconscious with a single blow of his hand. He looked suspiciously at the rooster and said, "This money is enough to buy ten chickens."
Zhang Chen insisted, "I've been raising her for too long, and I've developed feelings for her."
Fang Shan scoffed, "Cockfighting isn't a very kind game."
Zhang Chen's lips turned slightly pale, but Fang Shan persisted, "Why, you're willing to sacrifice your chicken for a life-or-death fight, but you're not willing to sell it?"
Zhang Chen stopped talking, his eyes darting around, as if trying to find the right words: "Actually..."
However, when he turned around, Wei Sushen was the only one left in the yard. He hurriedly asked, "Where is he?"
Wei Sushen intentionally revealed a hint of murderous intent. Zhang Chen moved his lips and swallowed the rest of his words.
The sun was blazing, and many people were working on the fields. Fang Shan, squatting on the edge of a field like a puppy, saw Wei Sushen approaching from afar and complained, "You're too slow."
He stood up and stuffed the unconscious cock into his arms.
At the moment of intercourse, the rooster trembled and suddenly opened its eyes. Fang Shan thought Wei Sushen would be scratched, but unexpectedly, the big rooster was unusually quiet in Wei Sushen's arms.
Fang Shan tried to stroke the rooster's feathers, but the rooster's feathers stood on end and it almost pecked him.
Fang Shan was surprised and looked at Wei Sushen with scrutiny: "When did the host master such a professional chicken-holding technique?"
Wei Sushen looked at him with a sneer and said word by word, "What do you think?"
Fang Shan, who had transformed into a rooster, felt guilty for a moment and changed the subject: "Let's go find Yun Han and study this chicken first."
Wei Sushen could tell at a glance that he actually wanted to see the progress of Yun Han and Meng Xunmei.
When he was about to reach the house, Fang Shan made a gesture to keep quiet, and moved forward slowly, lowering his footsteps like a thief.
There was no sound of conversation in the room. Yun Han was absorbed in the autopsy while Meng Xunmei was taking notes. Fang Shan sighed. Why did this miraculous doctor have to be so quiet?
Yun Han’s martial arts skills were not weak either. When he sensed someone in the dark, he stopped what he was doing.
Fang Shan stopped eavesdropping and stepped inside, pointing at the rooster in Wei Sushen's arms. The rooster immediately became irritable when surrounded by people. Yun Han narrowed his eyes and quickly forced a pill into its mouth, instantly killing the rooster's roar.
Cut the meat, take samples, and bandage it.
The movements were done in one go, leaving several people amazed.
Meng Xunmei is a down-to-earth girl: "Why do you need to bandage it?"
It would be great if you could roast it and eat it.
Fang Shan squinted and said, "If you're not afraid of being infected."
Meng Xunmei shuddered: "Can it be contagious?"
Fang Shan said calmly, "Just a guess."
"I've said it before, you're a good candidate for medical studies." Yun Han suddenly raised his head: "You have the vision of a doctor."
Fang Shan wanted to tease Wei Sushen and asked playfully, "Where's he?"
Yun Han actually thought about this question seriously, and then said with a hint of emotion: "If it were a chaotic world, he would be a good candidate for the Demon Emperor."
“…”
Unaware of Wei Sushen's gloomy expression, Yun Han continued to work. He divided the freshly cut chicken into two parts, roasting one and feeding it to a rat, while the remaining part was fed raw. After a moment, the two rats, no longer fearing humans, kicked off their hind legs and pounced forward to bite.
Meng Xunmei was shocked, and then she thought of the idea of eating roast chicken just now, and her body trembled slightly.
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that even if we roast it, it will be useless. It will be infected."
Meng Xunmei felt a chill in her heart: "What are these chickens for?"
"Of course it's for people to eat." Fang Shan grinned.
Meng Xunmei looked at the chicken whose wound had been bandaged and tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart.
Yun Han took out another little white mouse and induced the rooster to peck a small hole in it. Although the white mouse became irritable, it was slightly better than the two of its kind that had just eaten it.
Yun Han's eyes suddenly sharpened. As a doctor, he understood better than anyone the power of the word 'infection' and the potential harm it could bring. "Where did this chicken come from?"
Fang Shan: "In a villager's home."
When Yun Han was silent, Meng Xunmei whispered, "Do you want to arrest him now?"
Fang Shan: "King Li has sealed off the village. He won't be able to escape whether we catch him sooner or later."
Then he asked her to call Prince Li over. When Prince Li came, his face did not look very good. It was obvious that Meng Xunmei had already informed him of the situation on the way.
"How ridiculous!" These were the first words King Li uttered. He had once been ordered to provide relief to a disaster-stricken town, only to hear midway that an epidemic had broken out, nearly wiping out the entire population. The few survivors were taken to the mountains and isolated for a full year. Any abnormalities were executed and cremated on the spot.
Prince Li will never forget the despair in the eyes of those common people before they died. However, the emperor was already merciful. In previous dynasties, when encountering major plagues, the village was almost directly wiped out regardless of whether the people lived or died. The emperor had already shown mercy and gave them a glimmer of hope.
Thinking of this, Prince Li closed his eyes: "Since it can be contagious, these things must be thoroughly cleaned up. As for Zhang Chen..."
The unfinished words proved that he hadn't made any arrangements yet. "I'm worried there are still remnants of the enemy." He looked at Fang Shan and said, "Do you have any plan to lure them out of their hole?"
Fang Shan shook his head, indicating that he had not made up his mind yet.
Prince Li looked at Yun Han again, who remained indifferent: "I am only interested in the living dead."
Meng Xunmei naturally could not be relied upon, so King Li rubbed his brows and tried to find another way.
Wei Sushen spoke at this time: "Just arrest him and interrogate him."
Li Wang: "Usually these people are very crazy, and it's impossible to pry open their mouths."
Wei Sushen: "I'm talking about interrogation."
Li Wang was puzzled... Could there be another meaning in it that he didn't hear?
Wei Sushen spoke calmly, "Interrogation isn't about reasoning with people. Severe torture will always force out some information."
Although there was no wind, everyone felt a chill in the hot weather.
After a long while, Li Wang was the first to speak and break the silence: "Punishment cannot be used on everyone, at least not on the death squad."
Wei Sushen curled the corners of his lips. Although he showed no emotion, he could sense a strong sense of sarcasm in his lips. "There's no question of whether it's possible or not. It's just that the means are insufficient."
The same thought emerged in everyone's mind: He is worthy of being the leader of the evil cult, so cruel and ruthless.
Prince Li: "In that case, it would be troublesome..."
Wei Sushen waved his hand and refused before he finished speaking: "I can't stand the sight of blood."
King Li almost cursed. He was obviously a big-tailed wolf who only ate people and left no bones. Why was he pretending to be a big white rabbit?
Wei Sushen took a firm stance and made it clear that he was not going to intervene. King Li was unable to use coercion on such a matter, so he called two subordinates and told them to do it.
"Torture?" The two subordinates looked at each other in bewilderment. Their usual tasks were to gather information and protect the prince's safety, and they had never been familiar with interrogation methods.
A subordinate, feeling guilty, asked for advice: "Shatter the Dantian, break the limbs, or poke a few holes with the sword?"
Fang Shan was filled with regret, his business skills were too poor!
Prince Li's expression hadn't been good since he entered the room. He said unhappily, "Go and study it yourself."
The subordinate was cautious: "What if someone gets killed accidentally during the research process..."
King Li sneered: "Just bring your heads to me."
The subordinates were in tears and looked at Fang Shan for help. They were all working for the prince, so they should help each other.
Fang Shan looked at the culprit, but Wei Sushen turned his head to look at Yun Han: "How about you come?"
Yun Han was slightly stunned.
Wei Sushen: "Medicine and poison are inseparable. Some poisons can cause a heart-wrenching pain, but they can achieve their purpose without shedding blood."
The scene fell silent again.
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows: "Any objections?"
Everyone shook their heads and said, "No, that's not right... we don't dare to have it."
Yun Han looked at Wei Sushen with a complicated expression, having suddenly been entrusted with such an important task. The latter, oblivious to the situation, calmly suggested, "There are some drugs that were previously inconvenient to try, but this opportunity will help."
Upon hearing this, Yun Han's mind became active. There were indeed a few medicines that needed to be tested for their effects.
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