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There are no more pedestrians on the streets of St. Paul, and people are in a state of panic all day long.

At this time, the consul of St. Paul was also like an ant on a hot pot. He was also afraid of smallpox in his heart. He stretched out his right hand and touched his left arm. There was a scar on it.

It was the scar left by the cowpox vaccination, and he prayed in his heart that the scar would work.

He didn't want his soldiers and himself to be so immersed in the fear of smallpox, was he afraid?Of course he was afraid, and his soldiers were also afraid.

However, as the consul, his heart was as firm as iron, and he sent these soldiers out without hesitation, strictly enforced the second-level pornographic epidemic alert, and carried out all-round sealing and control.

His approach was even a bit arrogant. For the people on the island, there was no such relaxation as before, and more iron-like enforcement of discipline.

In the face of this natural disaster, no one can be spared.

He turned to look at the duty officer next to him, "Why are there so many people missing in the security zone today?"

The officer on duty looked a bit ugly, "My lord, some of us are also infected with smallpox."

The consul's expression changed, "Who are there?"

And those people who are in a state of panic all day long look at them as if they saw a god.

He watched helplessly as the soldiers took his sailors away, took them away, separated them, and even burned the quilts and clothes they slept on, without leaving any traces.

They can walk through the smallpox virus and contact those infected with the smallpox virus. They seem to be blessed with holy light and loved by God. They even have to take turns to be on duty and burn those corpses, but they fine.

Jack Sparrow and Gibbs looked gloomy.

Jack Sparrow closed his eyes and waved his hand.

But the smallpox virus still did not know where it came to them.

The face of the masked soldier in front of him suddenly shocked, and he said: "Sorry, according to the order of the second-level yellow epidemic alert, if we confirm that it is smallpox, they can no longer stay with you, otherwise you will also be infected. Please let I'll take him."

Gibbs nodded.

The sailor lying on the stretcher waved his outstretched hand weakly towards Jack Sparrow.

"Once infected, people go into quarantine."

Jack Sparrow covered his face. This was the third sailor, the third, the third sailor infected with smallpox.

St. Paul, in a small courtyard residence.

Jack Sparrow stroked his beard with a heavy sadness on his face.

Another soldier standing guard next to him also nodded. They didn't realize how important this thing called a medal was.

"Are you infected again?"

Except for these soldiers who had been inoculated with cowpox, the situation may be slightly better, and everyone without exception suffered a huge blow.

Fate was like a joke. When they came to Sao Paulo, it was as if they had encountered a doomsday disaster, but they were powerless to resist, and could only watch life leave them.

The feeling of being silent in countless disasters, but being excluded from disasters, is both fortunate and painful.

The soldier's words were extremely cruel, it was tantamount to gouging out the flesh of the sick sailor. At this moment, Gibbs turned his attention to Jack Sparrow.

Jack Sparrow gritted his molars fiercely. This was already the third one, the third one.

But wanting to survive the smallpox virus is almost equivalent to praying to God, waiting for God to give them a gold medal for avoiding death.

There was a heavy knock on the door, "Please open the door, I heard that you have suspected cases here, we are here to confirm the pick-up!"

Gibbs patted Jack Sparrow on the shoulder, "Everything will be fine."

Gibbs hurried to the door and opened it.

The soldier also nodded to him, and said: "We will, but there is no cure for this disease now, and even our White Iron Kingdom can't guarantee that he will survive. He can only rely on himself, but bring Letting him go saves you from risk."

Some people even knelt directly in front of them. In Dylan's impression, a mother once knelt directly in front of him, crying and begging him to save her child.

Gibbs smiled wryly, "Actually, there is no need to report, they will come to cover our situation every day!"

There is almost no cure for smallpox virus in the current era, and we can only carry it by ourselves.

The eyes of the sailor lying on the bed were full of despair after hearing this, but his eyes returned to light again. He stared at Gibbs, the only hope was that he would not be taken away.

The two guards at the gate of the security zone looked at the deserted street and looked at each other. One of them said, "Dylan, are you afraid?"

The arrival of the two soldiers was like death in the eyes of many sailors. They didn't know if the sailor would come back alive after leaving.

The soldier named Dylan shook his head, his eyes were firm, "Don't be afraid, we have this." Then, he patted his left arm.

"Captain," the sailor called desperately.

Gibbs turned his head and exhaled fiercely, and said, "Please take good care of him."

"Have you informed those soldiers in St. Paul?"

"Yes, one of us seems to have smallpox."

The speed and scope of smallpox's expansion far exceeded their imagination, and the number of infected people was also rising steadily.

But now it was the third sailor, and the devil's footsteps did not stop for a moment, constantly approaching them.

Jack Sparrow didn't know who the next one of them would be. In the eyes of Jack Sparrow, the dozen or so of them were like a group of wild dogs in constant panic. One day, which one would collapse in the wasteland? among.

Two soldiers came in, carried a stretcher, and carried the patient away to the isolation area.

Even though they were hiding in this small town, they didn't let these sailors go out a step, even if it was only Gibbs who went out.

A trembling and gasping voice came, "Ahem, captain, first mate, help me, I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die!" A weak voice came from the room.

Jack Sparrow stroked his forehead. He knew that once he entered the quarantine area, it meant that the fate of these people would no longer be under his control.

"It's another one with a fever, shaking all over, and many small red spots have appeared on his body, which is undoubtedly smallpox." Gibbs affirmed.

The consul closed his eyes with a pained look on his face.

But in this short period of half a month, they quickly understood what kind of magical power this former medal was.

They are undoubtedly the survivors. On the one hand, they are grateful for the medal brought to them by the Iron Kingdom, and on the other hand, they are also very painful.

The soldier quickly entered the room following Gibbs' guidance, and immediately nodded to another soldier after checking it out.

"The cook, the horse breeder, and the gardener are all infected."

Because none of the previous ones came back, the sailors disappeared from their sight.

Jack Sparrow and others didn't even dare to come forward to greet him, they could only raise their hands and waved.

Two masked soldiers carried away Jack Sparrow's sailors.

The moment the door closed, Jack Sparrow felt his whole body go limp.

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