"What do you want me to sing?"

"Just sing along with my performance."

"Then how can I sing!"

"Aren't you the best at singing songs with unknown meaning? Just hum along."

"You speak divine language?"

"Yes, that's the one."

"Okay... let me try."

"Um"

Baiyanghua played a melancholy tune, which was very slow, and it felt like she improvised it. I relied on the feeling between goddesses and superhuman reaction speed to sing the misty tune with a few simple sounds like "ah"

And the feeling is far away. We are half goddesses after all, and we are also super idols. There is no pressure to sing with fairy spirit.

I don’t know what Baiyanghua is planning, but everyone who heard my singing burst into tears or even cried bitterly. Even the proprietress who always had a business smile on her face couldn’t help covering her face and wiping away tears. My singing is more lethal than Baiyanghua’s.

Much bigger, no one can remain calm in this sad melody. Is this your plan, Yanghua, to use my singing to amplify the depression in people's hearts, and then incite them to cause trouble?

The song "White Poplar Flower" was very long, and maybe it didn't even want to end. So I had to keep singing along, wondering how long this damn girl was going to let me sing. People cried more and more sadly, and at the end there were actually a lot of people crying.

The old man cried so much that he rolled on the ground, looking like he was in agony. But is this too exaggerated? No matter how sad he is, he won't fall to the ground and whimper, right?

"Something's wrong with him!"

Baiyanghua suddenly stopped playing, put down her piano and rushed to the rolling man to check the situation. Did my song give this man a heart attack?

"Amy!"

The squatting Bai Yanghua looked at me in panic. What did she find?

"What's wrong?"

"Block the door, no one can get out!"

"!"

The guests were still immersed in sadness. They were all stunned by Baiyanghua's roar, and they were completely confused about the situation. But even a stupid person like me understood the problem after she issued such a strange instruction.

The man who fell to the ground wasn't suffering from angina due to my singing, he was suffering from the plague.

"Everyone, go upstairs and stay away from that man!"

I instantly changed from a holy fairy to a majestic battle nun. I took out the cos prop staff from my nun uniform and shouted at everyone.

The Jianmin people here have this innate fear and obedience to the ruling class I play. If you ask them strange questions, no one dares to answer them casually, but if you give an order, they will follow it immediately. There are not many people in the store, and even

They all ran upstairs as fast as they could. I picked up a table and blocked it at the entrance of the stairs to prevent them from trying to escape. What I want to do now may be the same as the church, which is to eliminate people who may be infected with the plague.

Here. I don't want to do anything like this at all, but letting them out would be cruel to the rest of the city.

This is a difficult choice that weak mortals often face: to protect the rights of the minority and harm the majority, or to sacrifice the minority to protect the majority?

This damn choice can be called the most disgusting question in the world. It fully reflects the slow malice of the chaotic world. It is just like "Which one should I choose, curry-flavored Xiang or Xiang-flavored curry?", neither choice is good.

But I can't make the third choice now, because I can't use the true power of the goddess. I have to make a choice, and I have to do something that makes me uncomfortable.

Baiyanghua pinned the sick person to the ground to prevent the other person from spreading droplets and other things to a wider area during the struggle. But other than that, she couldn't do anything. She could only watch the person's condition.

It gets worse and the skin begins to change color and erode.

After the onset of this plague, the condition progressed very quickly, completely beyond my understanding of "disease". It looked more like a virulent poison that could quickly disintegrate the human physiological structure. The blood coughed up by the patient sprayed onto Bai Yanghua's face.

She was so frightened that she began to cry, but she still held the man tightly to prevent him from moving.

Suddenly, Bai Yanghua grabbed the other person's neck and seemed to want to strangle the patient to death. She was awakened and wanted to end the other person's pain with her own hands.

"Click~!"

"Why are you standing here! Get away!"

Neither Yanghua nor I noticed that Yesha actually ran to the patient to watch the fun, with a calm expression like an emotionless pervert. Not only that, she actually took the whole grain biscuits I gave her and ate them while looking at the patient.

He is vomiting blood, as if he is not watching a dying person but watching a good show. Why is this child like this?

"Go away! It's dirty here! Go to Amy's side!"

Baiyanghua cried and yelled at her.

"Crack~cough! Cough cough cough~!"

It seemed that she was stuck by the cookie crumbs. Yesha suddenly slapped her chest and coughed. Snot and tears quickly flowed down her face. She looked so disgusting. But she didn't expect that this child could be a little more careless and just put her hands on her.

I wiped it on my face, and then threw the wiped stuff directly on the face of the dying patient... I really can’t laugh or cry now. You said that before you died, you were smeared in the face by the most beautiful girl who may be the most beautiful girl in the world.

Snot, is this man humiliated or happy?

"Amy! Amy! Miracle! This kid is a miracle!"

Bai Yanghua shouted again, with strong surprise in her tone. What miracle was she talking about?

"Vaccine! This child is a vaccine, Amy! It's a special medicine! A miracle medicine!"

I looked upstairs to confirm that the civilians had no intention of escaping, and then quickly came to Bai Yanghua.

"Look! This kid stopped getting worse immediately after shaking the snot in his face!"

Bai Yanghua's little face was full of blood and tears, but she looked very cute.

Although I thought the patient was disgusting, I still resisted turning the patient's head to check the condition. Just as Yanghua said, the patient's organ failure process was stopped, and the skin ulcers stopped at the final state without further development. His breathing

Gradually it stabilized, and his complexion gradually turned from black to white, but there was still no blood. It was probably caused by coughing up too much blood. I asked Ai-chan to help with the test, and found that the concentration of plague in this patient's body was decreasing rapidly, and it seemed that it was caused by some kind of antibody.

Killed at an alarming rate.

"what have you done?"

I showed my calmness and looked at Yesha in surprise, but she still stood aside calmly, wanting to put her hand into her pocket to get some biscuits. But as soon as she reached the edge of her pocket, she seemed to have remembered something.

, looked at his sticky hands, and then looked around as if looking for something to wash his hands with.

"Hey, don't move around. I'll wash you first."

I breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the bucket in the corner. Thanks to this magical child, this time I didn't have to do anything I didn't want to do.

"Wash it for me too, I'm so dirty now!"

Baiyanghua shouted from behind with a cry in her voice.

"Wait a moment, I'll take a blood sample from you for comparison."

I said without looking back.

"Why!"
Chapter completed!