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Chapter 27, Isolation Measures

"He is infected." After Iger's hand touched Fran's forehead, he turned his head and said calmly to the other three people. Except for Joanna who covered her mouth with her hand in fear, Father Locke and Vance both

Very calm.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense." If Fran hadn't seen Egg carrying a gun with perfect accuracy, he would have said it with an F, "I just have a cold."

Iger withdrew his hand and asked Fran: "Do you feel your throat is dry and you are very thirsty?"

Fran nodded. He felt as if a live coal was stuffed in his mouth, and his throat was so sore that he couldn't even speak loudly.

Egger asked again: "Do you feel that your eyes are a little bloodshot and your vision is blurry?"

Fran nodded again. His eyeballs had been very congested in the past few days. All the whites of his eyes except for the black eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. His whole eyes looked blood red.

Egger continued to ask: "Do you feel that your limbs are a little uncoordinated and it is difficult to maintain balance when walking?"

Fran nodded again. He stumbled along the way. If he didn't have strong body control, he would have fallen so many times.

Egger said seriously to Fran: "You are just infected."

"What!?" Fran suddenly became angry. He took a step forward and said to Iger: "You brat, can you say that again?"

Iger ignored Fran. He turned around and said to the others: "We have to go back to the church quickly. This guy needs treatment."

As soon as she heard that they could get treatment, Fran fell silent. After the five people returned to the church, they were warmly welcomed by the three ladies who stayed behind in the church.

"Welcome back, my heroes." Elvira made a very elegant ladylike gesture to the men.

The others nodded to each other, and then they welcomed the two newcomers.

After a few polite words, Egger said: "This Fran's condition is very critical. He needs to be isolated and treated immediately."

Fran frowned when he heard the word "isolation", but then he heard about treatment, so he didn't have an attack.

Soon, Fran was led to a small independent room outside the main building of the church. The small room was filled with a lot of clutter. After Sister Maria and Avella quickly cleaned it up, they managed to make a small room that could accommodate a person.

The cushions everywhere are old clothes, soft and look pretty good.

After a while, Egger came back with two belts and a rope. One of the two belts was a strong men's belt and the other was a narrow women's belt provided by Avella.

Egger first fixed the rope on the lowest weight in the debris, and then pulled it hard. It was very tight. One end of the rope was fixed on the men's belt, and the other end of the rope was fixed on the women's belt.

Iger waved to Fran, who walked in ignorantly. Iger tied the men's belt around Fran's waist and tightened it, and then tied the women's belt around Fran's neck and tightened it as well.

Fran suddenly reacted. He grabbed Iger by the collar and said viciously: "You brat, what are you going to do? Do you think I'm an animal?"

"No." Iger said, "We are helping you while taking necessary isolation measures for you."

"Fuck your isolation!" Fran pushed Iger hard, and Iger took two steps back, tripped on the threshold, and fell out.

After Iger got up from the ground, Fran had already untied the two belts on his body. He angrily walked over and lifted Iger up and said, "You brat, why don't you try it instead?"

After that, I wanted to push Egg into the utility room.

A hard object pressed against Fran's ribs. Fran's hand stopped immediately, and Iger said: "Don't get excited, sir, we have something to talk about, okay?"

After Fran let go of his hand, he nodded slowly.

Egger smiled at Fran and then lifted the object that was pressing against his ribs. It turned out to be the dome of a hammer.

"Look, sir, I didn't threaten you with weapons, I just want you to calm down so that we can have a good talk." Iger said to Fran who wanted to get angry again, "Our philosophy is to try our best to save everyone.

Life, but this also requires your cooperation, sir."

After suppressing his anger, Fran said: "Is this how you save people? Lock them in a small room like animals? You are a dictatorship, a tyrant, anti-humanity, and a serious violation of your own rights.

"

"Sir." Egger said patiently: "These are extraordinary times. When we treat you, isolation is a necessary method."

"I'm not sick! Let me say it again, I'm very healthy, I'm not sick!" Fran said angrily: "Even if I have a fever, it's my own, and you have no right to interfere with me!"

"Sir, we are not interfering with you. We just want you to stay here for a few days. When you recover, we will definitely welcome you out." Iger said with his last patience: "You have shown obvious symptoms of infection.

You know very well what the consequences could be. We need to ensure your absolute safety."

"Fuck your safety!" Fran pushed Iger hard with his hand. He pointed at Avila, who was obviously frightened, and Sister Maria, who was calm as usual, and yelled: "I'll say it again, I'm not infected.

.I have been fighting for the fifth day, the fifth day!

My health is very good and I will recover. Food, you need to give me a lot of food and medicine so that I can recover as soon as possible. Fuck you, I just have some mild symptoms."

Egger didn't apologize again this time. He dropped the hammer in his hand and pulled out a Glock from his waist and pointed it at Fran. Fran didn't expect that the black-skinned boy really had a gun, and his impulse calmed down instantly.

Come down.

Egger said to Fran with a dark face and a serious tone: "Sir, let me explain to you politely for the last time.

We will provide you with a safe place to live, clean food, and necessary medication. Now all you need is to rest quietly in the hut for a few days until your infection subsides.

We are trying our best to save you, but we also need to protect ourselves. Isolation is voluntary and not mandatory. If you still insist on having it yourself, then please take your things and get out.

The sky is vast outside, and everything you pursue is there."

Fran heard what Iger said and knew that this guy was serious. If he dared to push him again, he would definitely take bullets, maybe more than one. This stronghold looked like it had plenty of firepower.

"Easy, relax." Fran suddenly smiled and said to Iger: "I didn't mean that. I will listen to you and abide by your rules. After all, this is your territory (you can do whatever you want)."

After Fran returned to the hut and put on his belt and belt, Iger put away his pistol and sneered at Fran and said: "Looking at your attire, I knew that you should be a person with rich wilderness survival experience.

people.

But let me put it bluntly, what you think is survival in the wild is actually a house game played with modern civilization as the base camp.

When the base camp is destroyed, if you want to survive, you have to rebuild the base camp with us. And at this time, you still want to run into the wild alone, thinking that you can still play that kind of house game, you can

Let’s try again.”

After saying that, Iger stepped forward, closed the door of the hut, and locked the door.

The gospel team tries its best to save every life, but even the gods can't save it and drive out the ghosts.

If Fran dares to take off the belt without authorization again, Iger will definitely drive him into the wild; if he wants to resist violently, then he will be completely cured.

Cure infection, one bullet at a time.

one people one shoot.


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