Chapter 1854 Seedling Bed (IV)
Scarlet fever, really.
Compared to the silent cellmates on the opposite side, Fu Qian naturally noticed the two people who came to open the door early.
Isolation of perception, but only to a certain extent.
It is too exaggerated to say that Siren can turn a second-level blind by just making a mass-produced shackle.
For Fu Qian, he was only curious about their purpose.
And the coldness that came with it, which is why he asked about the ice just now.
This chill is really a bit biting, even for extraordinary people.
It turns out that some very bad changes are happening in this prison, and the cellmate brother knows nothing about it - but he is not completely unaware.
Fu Qian still believes in the four or five months of mental training he said. The reason why he couldn't hold it back today because of a little noise from himself should be due to objective reasons.
The blood-like mark under the sleeve is indeed scarlet fever.
Fu Qian is still impressed by the special curse that he faced shortly after he took office as an administrator.
The degree is indeed milder, but it is exactly the same as what Shadow Nightmare had shown in the safe house of Miss Wen's hometown.
And it seems that Team Leader Tan Mingxue's fear at that time was indeed not an overreaction.
I am already at the second level, but I am still affected.
According to Team Leader Tan's introduction, if it is allowed to develop, the blood in the whole body will be heated up until it boils.
Eventually, the flesh will rot, the blood will migrate to the surface of the body and even completely peel off, and even become a living independent individual.
It is really not beautiful.
In addition, the few benefits mentioned by Team Leader Tan at that time, such as speed and strength improvement, are obviously from the perspective of ordinary masters.
After personal experience, the improvement is almost equal to nothing for me.
"How could this be..."
While praising here, after confirming the problem with his body, the cellmate brother was obviously a little unable to accept the current situation.
After all, it is a tricky thing even for the night watchmen. Compared with being in prison and losing freedom, mental torture, etc., the psychological pressure brought by this thing is much stronger.
"I said I don't know, of course you can stay here and think about it slowly - what about you?"
Unfortunately, no one was interested in giving advice at this time.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Fu Qian knew that the person who untied him had walked to the side, and the last sentence was directed at this side.
"Haha... interesting."
Another hoarse laugh, Fu Qian finally put down his sleeves and turned to look.
Half-long black hair, dark eyes, and good strength, he didn't even deliberately hide his age, and faint fine lines could be seen at the corners of his eyes.
Of course, even so, the equally ill-fitting gray prison uniform still looked much better on this person than on himself.
"Let's go."
At this moment, the temperament of the senior celebrity was reflected. He didn't answer the other party's questions, but he didn't ask any questions either. Fu Qian walked directly in front.
...
The legendary Lotus Hell is just like this, right?
Walking out of the door under the attention of everyone, the temperature dropped again.
The ice fog was faintly visible, and there were long ridges hanging down, so that the outline of the corridor had changed, and even the fork in the road was almost covered.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fu Qian believed that even if his fellow inmates were enthusiastic, they would be able to feel the coldness at this station.
"Our people are behind there."
At this time, the black-haired lady actually followed directly and explained in the same direction.
She was pointing to the section with the thickest frost, which was the corner of the fork in the road that Fu Qian had just seen. It was almost blocked at a glance.
The reason why it was particularly serious compared to other places was that there was a stone roof protruding downwards, which was very suitable for the condensation of frost.
And to be honest, this kind of decorative arrangement is really not necessary for a prison.
Including the stone slabs of the same material under my feet at this moment, you can even see some overly beautiful patterns.
This underwater prison did not seem to be used for this purpose at first, but was later transformed.
"How many people are there?"
While observing silently, Fu Qian did not deliberately act coldly, and casually confirmed the manpower situation.
The reason why these two came to open the door and release people was certainly not out of pure kindness, but to find all the forces that could be united on the road to survival.
When they showed their scarlet fever just now, they could find that it was indeed more serious than the two of them.
Combined with the following introduction, it is not difficult to understand the current severe situation.
On the one hand, the scarlet fever that many extraordinary people heard was spread to the entire prison without knowing it, and it seemed that almost no prisoners were spared.
On the other hand, there was even this kind of severe cold that ordinary extraordinary people could not bear, which made the survival situation even more difficult.
However, we should think positively about everything. Although the cold was biting, the gradually boiling blood made up for it.
Combined with the two, most people don’t even need to rush to add clothes.
“Not many, more than half of the cells are empty, and not everyone can hold on until they are released... We don’t have much time to continue doing this.”
Gently shaking her head, the black-haired lady calmly described the current situation.
“Understand.”
Fu Qian nodded, understanding what the other party meant.
Even if only a part of the prisoners were detained, the area was obviously not small, so there was no need to rush to such a pessimistic conclusion.
But they gathered people to escape better, and they didn't have much time.
It is impossible to gather a team with all your efforts, but then you can't stand the outbreak of scarlet fever and just get executed, right?
"What happened... Is the way back up still there?"
During the brief exchange, a new voice came from behind, and it seemed that the cellmate brother also joined the discussion.
After the initial shock, he obviously finally figured out his situation and quickly caught up.
"No, I'm still looking for a way out."
The black-haired lady shook her head again, not caring about his previous hesitation.
Although this has nothing to do with generosity, everything is just to survive.
I spent a lot of effort to open the door and let the person go, and the one I found was a potential player with a relatively light degree of contamination. How could I give up so easily?
Standing here to enjoy the scenery, the person next to me didn't urge me, which can reflect my attitude.
I said that just now, just to make the cellmate brother feel a little bit of crisis.
"Why? The passage is completely cut off? But even if that's the case, we can just break through this place and swim up from the outside, right?"
But it seemed a bit too successful, and the cellmate brother couldn't control his emotions again at that moment.
"Because I can't swim anymore..."
The black-haired lady was walking ahead as she spoke calmly and quietly.
"The sea is frozen, too." (End of this chapter)