Above Destiny

Chapter 479 Signs
【Aphrodisiac disorder】

Unexpected problems suddenly appeared in front of Ji Jue.

Ji Jue was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly:

"Is the situation serious?"

"Due to the lack of statistics, it is difficult to determine the exact scale and number, but this time the scope is too wide, abnormally wide. The cult has already issued a note to both sides and the Thousand Islands, but I'm afraid it has not been taken seriously."

Yu Shu smiled bitterly: "After all, many people think that vaccination can prevent it. Besides, the Federation and the Empire are also suppressing the Tianyuan Law. At best, it is more serious than the malignant flu and will not cause any waves.

But for a town like Xinquan, this may not be the case.

To be safe, you have to plan ahead.”

"Let's purchase vaccines, starting with the regular employees, and then ensure coverage of Xinquan and other settlements... Never mind, Chen Xingzhou doesn't need this little money, I'll talk to him later."

“It had been arranged before, but the effect did not meet expectations.”

Yu Shu reminded: "I'm afraid you need to advocate for this personally. After all, if you replace it with someone else, people may not trust you."

Ji Jue suddenly fell silent and speechless.

Nothing to say.

What else can be said?
What a great thing you did in the past!

For a long time, the settlement residents and garbage collectors in the wilderness have been wary and rejecting of the so-called vaccines, and some even turn pale at the mere mention of them.

Of course, there are many stupid and anti-intellectual people shouting and clamoring, but the iron-clad fact cannot be denied - everyone has suffered losses.

And more than once.

After all, it is well known that federal pharmaceutical companies have always been far superior to their peers in terms of inhumanity...

It's hard to say about the many restrictions in the city, but outside the city, it's easy to use garbage people as experimental subjects and human experiments. A large number of drugs that have not yet passed supervision and clinical trials are randomly found in the wilderness to test a group of lucky people.

What's worse... they will determine the area in advance, then release the virus into the water and food, and then slowly verify the effectiveness of the corresponding drugs when the situation becomes serious.

After so many years, even a fool would know to stay away from pie in the sky.

What? You said there might be a disease outbreak recently and advised me to get vaccinated?

You better be!

Otherwise, have you seen what I have in my hand?
To be fair, Yu Shu felt that this idea was too bad and too crude. It was completely overdrawing Ji Jue's credibility. The key was that it had no benefits.

There is no shortage of conspiracy theories everywhere.

Why are you, Ji, so nice to me for no reason? Did you spread this plague? Are you trying to use us as an experiment?

Ji Jue didn't care about this.

"Let's do this first." He nodded decisively without hesitation: "At least stabilize Xinquan first."

As for the others, you can fight them or not, and you can kill them or not.

"Besides that, do you have anything to add about aphrodisiac syndrome?"

Ji Jue asked curiously.

"How much do you know?"

"Vaccination is required for prevention. The incubation period is relatively long. Frequent dreams may turn into no dreams." Ji Jue shrugged. "That's all. But, if that's all, is it worth taking it so seriously?"

"If it's just an isolated case, there's really no need to worry too much. What's really dangerous is when it forms a large scale, like... "

Yu Shu sighed, still feeling mixed emotions when he mentioned the site of the previous Thousand Islands explosion.

“The seriousness of aphrodisiac syndrome is that there is no conventional treatment once the disease occurs, and the most troublesome thing is that it is contagious and spreadable.

And, once it reaches a certain scale, it will form a large-scale 'collapse effect'. "

He said solemnly: "This is what happened in Punabantu before. Early intervention did not work, and the bloody coup, war, and various massacres in the closed city under martial law completely catalyzed the original situation, so that it was out of control in the end.

After losing consciousness and self, the body will uncontrollably overflow with spiritual essence. At the same time, large-scale spiritual essence overflow and residual emotions are like a petri dish, which can easily become a hotbed for the birth of other things..."

Hearing this, Ji Jue waved his hand and signaled that there was no need to continue.

Is there any need to say more?

As an extra-official evil demon who was personally selected by the Great Evil and was only one step away from being a registered evil craftsman in Yousui, he knew much more clearly than Yu Shu how to take advantage of this situation and how big a mess he could make!
Whether it is the evil transformation or the many secret rituals of the evil cult, they are enough to make one feel at ease...

What a happy farm!
The key is not in the beginning, but in the aftermath.

If early intervention is not carried out, there will be endless troubles.

By then, who knows what kind of talents and beautiful jades will grow in the land of Xinquan!

"Deal with it seriously."

Ji Jue took out a pen and signed his application, then slapped it back: "Just do your best."

"clear."

Yu Shu nodded decisively, turned and left.

The afternoon sun is blazing.

Under the same cruel sunlight, the smelly fishing boat finally passed through the reef area, and the federal coastline was within reach. At the bow, the owner at the helm looked back and found no signs of the water police chasing him. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and waved behind him.

"Okay, the port is just ahead, let those guys out, have them prepare their things, and leave as soon as we dock.

Also, whoever dares to poop on my deck will be thrown off!"

The subordinate nodded and went to the fishing cabin with a cigarette in his mouth. The cabin, where fish catches were piled up all year round, was filled with an indistinguishable stench, and almost everyone was used to it.

But after opening the cabin door, I saw a sea of ​​human heads in the narrow space, with dishevelled looks. In the stuffy heat, the stench became more pungent and nauseating.

Soon, one after another staggering figures carrying large and small bags came out of the cabin, walked onto the deck, looked around blankly, and when they saw the nearby coastline, their weak and tired eyes suddenly lit up.

It's hard to control anymore.

Scream, shout, cheer!

Faces were filled with excitement and joy, cheering and even hugging each other. Even though they knew that the future was uncertain, after the long torture in the bottom warehouse, everyone's tolerance had reached its limit.

As long as I can get ashore, it doesn’t matter even if it means going to hell!

"Brother, smoking, smoking, hard work!"

Among the stowaways, a middle-aged man who still maintained a bit of respectability came closer with a flattering smile and handed the sailor a cigarette. The sailor glanced at the wet cigarette, waved his hand in disdain, lit it himself, and kindly gave him one: "Don't be too happy, it makes you act like the Federation is some good place."

The haggard middle-aged man smiled tiredly: "It's better than being outside... At least I can survive, right?"

The smoking sailor was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, as if surprised: "It seems that you have done your homework? Do you have a buyer? Do you want me to introduce you to someone?"

"No, no, an old classmate recommended me a job near Yacheng. I think it's called... Coast? Have you heard of it?"

"Hey, you're lucky." The sailor laughed, as if looking at him with a higher opinion: "Engineer?"

"I'm just an electrician, not really."

The middle-aged man sighed and waved his hand: "Diplomas from outside are useless. I don't know if people still want them."

"So you're lucky." The sailor sighed, "The coast is in great need of people recently. Don't worry about that. With a little bit of skills, you can stand firm. Food and accommodation are provided, and overtime is doubled. If you're lucky, you may be able to become a city dweller in the future."

"Fuck! Fuck! What the hell are you doing? Get to work, you bastard!" Another sailor shouted from a distance: "Fuck, you don't want to clean the cabin anymore, right?"

"I'm coming!"

The idiot took a deep puff of his cigarette, sighed, held his breath, picked up the water pipe and rushed to the bottom warehouse, but soon he came back and walked towards the ship owner.

When the ship owner saw him coming, his expression changed.

"What's happening?"

Dabi hesitated to speak.

Two minutes later, the captain came to the bottom hold. There was no one in the empty bottom hold. There was only a figure lying huddled in the corner and a child kneeling beside him.

Crying and shaking.

"Mommy mommy……"

Mom didn't respond.

The skinny woman with disheveled hair and dirty face was still lying on the ground, breathing as usual, but without any response. Her eyes were just opening and closing dully, with empty pupils.

"Fucking bad luck!"

The ship owner subconsciously took two steps back, and then he remembered that he had just received a vaccination a few days ago. He felt relieved and called his subordinates over to scold him. The subordinates also looked innocent.

When I boarded the ship, I had checked the physical report and even spent extra money to get vaccinated. But something like this still happened. What can I do?
I can only admit that I have bad luck.

"What are you standing there for? Throw it down!"

Dabi was stunned for a moment, glanced at the corner, and subconsciously asked: "...What about the children?"

The ship owner paused, turned back coldly and looked at him straight.

no answer.

Whether you are willing or unwilling to stop it, whether you care or not.

The spiritual plague eventually spread across the Federation. From north to south, in the wilderness outside the coastal areas, more and more patients with dream loss began to appear.

Symptoms of infection appeared in many settlements.

In most places, cities just dealt with it perfunctorily and hurriedly. Every year at this time, there would be some chaos, but everyone was basically numb to it and just thought it was normal.

Vaccines have been administered, entry and exit checks have been increased, and television warnings have been broadcast.

Last year it was a malignant flu, a few years ago it was lichen planus, and a few years before that it was fever. After spreading for a while, they naturally dissipated.

As for those foreign illegal immigrants, let them live if possible, and die if not.

It’s none of my business.

Anyway, no matter what, with the Law of the Heavenly Governor covering it, no matter how severe the aphrodisiac syndrome is, it won't cause trouble in the city, right?
Soon, the cruel truth was laid before everyone.

Hello, as for...

(End of this chapter)