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Chapter 994 Panic, trouble

Gong Juechen smiled and said, "Didn't you say that I owe you and Changyi no matter how much I am, I won't interact with me? I don't want to lose two friends, you and Changyi. So, I try to control myself, so that I don't always owe myself, and I don't do everything so much. But now, we may die in this Nanshen City, why do I still control myself? Of course, I have to have fun in time again."

An Jing continued to glar at him: "Your happiness is based on the pain of others?"

Gong Juechen really admitted: "It should be."

An Jing was too lazy to talk to Gong Juechen, but she still spoke: "I'll ask you about this plague. No matter whether you can cure it or not, we won't blame you. If you can come together, we are all grateful to you and feel sorry for you. If you get infected with the plague and die here, it can be said that we killed you."

Gong Juechen still smiled: "If you really thank me, if I cure this plague, you will let me always live up to my mouth and say whatever I want. You don't know. I was always sluggish before, and I couldn't say that I couldn't say that, but I was afraid that it would be so uncomfortable to lose you friends."

Although the man in front of him was extremely cunning, An Jing and Xiao Changyi could also see that Gong Juechen had already gotten along with them and regarded them as friends.

An Jing first looked at Xiao Changyi before promising: "If we can really return to Beijing alive, you can say whatever you want in front of us in the future."

"This is what you said! For this, I have to work harder to cure this plague!" Gong Juechen looked like he could let himself go after returning to Beijing.

Quiet:""

Xiao Changyi: ""

When An Jing and Xiao Changyi returned to the palace from the Medicinal Hall, before the palace was held, General Lu hurriedly came to report: "Your Majesty, many people who were not infected with the plague gathered to cause trouble. They were afraid of massacre of the city, so they wanted us to open the city gate and let them go."

Xiao Changyi looked stern: "Where are you making trouble?"

“In West Gate.”

"lead the way."

"Yes!" General Lu immediately led the way in front and led Xiao Changyi and Anjing to the west gate of Nanshen City.

Before we could reach the west gate, from afar, An Jing and Xiao Changyi heard the noise

"They are the ones who get the plague. Why don't we let us go out of the city? We are all fine!"

"That's it! Let's get out of the city quickly!"

"We didn't get the plague, but we were trapped in the city. We wanted us to get plague and die!" Someone cried.

Some people are too afraid of the plague in the city and are crazy: "Continue to stay in the city is a dead end. I don't want to stay in the city, I want to go out! I want to leave the city!"

As he said that, the man rushed towards the officers and soldiers guarding the gate.

But he was quickly subdued by the officers and soldiers.

But even if the officers and soldiers subdued that person, the atmosphere was even more noisy, which made the people who were not infected with the plague panic. They felt that this really wanted them to die in the city.

Suddenly, someone cried in a collapsed state: "I heard from my grandfather that once a plague occurs, the city will be massacred, and we will die in this city. Even if the plague is not killed, others will kill it."

There were many people who thought they would massacre the city, so they would come to make trouble regardless of the officers and soldiers guarding here, and they all wanted to leave the city, but they didn't want to die. Now, listening to the collapsed crying of this man, the people who came to make trouble became even more excited. They all wanted to rush over and kill the officers and soldiers, and then open the city gate so that they could leave this ghost place.
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