Chapter 3356

"White Art".

As the earliest store in the game to operate the bone business, because of the feud with Dongfang Herring, the business was greatly affected, and it once plummeted. However, as the market grew, "White Art" slowly improved, and now occupies a pivotal position in the bone industry. It is a beautiful landscape in the bone industry.

Beautiful women are sought after on any occasion and anywhere. No one doubts Bone Demon's personal ability, but she has to admit that a lot of business is attracted by her appearance. Everyone in the circle knows that the backstage of Bone Essence is Liu Tiangao, the boss of "Supreme Pavilion". Liu Tiangao is a top boss, and all the leaders in the business circle today know Liu Tiangao.

But there are also many people who can't squeeze into that circle, and they don't know that Liu Tiangao has never stopped thinking about the Bone Demon. After learning that the Bone Demon is sick, one or two come to visit with flower baskets and fruits.

The Bone Essence is very beautiful, with a figure that looks thin when dressed, but fleshy when undressed, lying on the hospital bed, wearing only light pajamas, adding a kind of heart-scratching provocation to the already attractive figure. Baigujing didn't know if it was because he was still feverish, or because a brazier was lit in the room, the temperature was too high, his face was a little flushed, and he coughed twice from time to time.

"Boss Bai, you have to take care of your health. You can put aside business matters and put your health first."

"Sickness is not a bad thing, just treat it as a rest, a relaxation. Boss Bai, you are too hardworking. I think this illness is caused by exhaustion. You can't earn enough money. You still have to rest when you should rest."

"Just ask for whatever you want. We are so familiar with each other. Don't be embarrassed. We all look forward to Boss Bai's speedy recovery. I have already booked the restaurant. I just wait for Boss Bai to recover from his illness. Let's have a good get-together."

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Although it's a game, it's a girl's boudoir after all. Whether it's friends or business partners who come to visit, even if you want to stay longer in your heart, you still have to put on a gentleman's face and say a few words of blessing, Leave a gift and be reluctant to leave.

Unfortunately, on the second day, one or two of these people who visited Baigujing started to cough and runny nose, then had a fever, and felt weak all over. Two of them had already developed symptoms that night.

They are infected.

Those who are qualified to visit the White Bone Demon are people of status, rich and powerful, and when they feel the changes in their bodies, they immediately seek help from the pastor. The pastor is very powerful, and it didn't take long to control the disease, but the virus still spread.

The people these bosses have been in contact with, the places they passed, and the spaces they stayed in have become sources of infection. These bosses are relatively selfish. When they get sick, the first thing they think of is themselves. By the time someone realized something was wrong, there were already more than 200,000 infected players.

"Is it a common cold? It's outrageous. I still have a cold after playing the game? I'm really shocked. I'm so weak now. Is it because I'm about to die?" An archer spoke weakly.

"I'm ashamed. I went to see the goddess just now, and when I was talking, my nose suddenly kept running, and I couldn't finish wiping it. At that time, I wished I could get into a crack in the ground. Grandma, what kind of cold is this? It's too disgusting. Why don't you Just hang up."

"Our Yanhuang pastor is very powerful. It's not that easy to die. It's just uncomfortable for a while, and suddenly regrets not being a pastor. With so many people suffering from colds, the pastor should be able to make a lot of money."

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Because the definition is influenza, the players are not worried. Small problems, big ones, two days, will soon pass, but soon, they find that things are more serious than imagined. If you don't treat it, you will die. If you die, you will not only lose your level, but also lose your attributes.

That's scary.

"What should I do? I don't even have the strength to walk now. It's just a cold. Do you want to exaggerate?" In the collective dormitory of a certain studio, Hunter said softly.

"You're still walking, I don't have the strength to eat." The water magician said.

"You two...can still talk...I almost have no strength to speak...." The wind magician spoke intermittently, his eyes began to blur.

"Where's the doctor? Oh, no, it's the pastor. I'm starting to talk nonsense. Alas, hasn't the pastor come yet? According to the time, he should be here, right?" The fisherman lay on the bed, panting. The physique of the combat player is relatively good. Although he is in pain, his mind is relatively clear. He is a life player. This illness feels like the sky is about to collapse.

The pastor arrived an hour later.

"I'm sorry, everyone. It's not that I don't want to go early. I really don't have time. There are patients everywhere now. Your head and I are friends. Otherwise, according to the normal situation, it will be your turn tomorrow morning." Women in their teens can't be said to be ugly, but they are definitely not good-looking either. They are very ordinary. Such a priest must be the kind that no one cares about in peacetime, but when the virus is pandemic, it has become a sought-after commodity.

The treatment process is rather troublesome. It doesn't mean that when a ray of light falls, the virus will be eliminated, and then it will be fine. It is not that simple. The priest needs to eliminate the virus over and over again. After the treatment, he must cooperate with medicine.

"Remember to take your medicine on time, depending on your physique, you can recover in 2-3 days. For these two days, it's best to lie on the bed and don't go anywhere. If you eat, eat more nutritious things, mainly meat. Serve with fruit." The pastor instructed carefully before leaving.

"This pastor is quite conscientious," said the hunter.

"That's because you don't know her charges." The deputy head who just came in smiled wryly when he heard this: "Do you know how much it costs to treat a person?"

"How much?" the wind magician asked.

"2.5 gold coins." The deputy head said.

"Damn it!" The hunter, the wind magician, and the other sick members said in unison.

"This is because the head of the group used favors to tell you the situation outside. The average cost is more than 3 gold coins per person." The deputy head said.

"The pastor has to earn a lot of money." The fisherman was extremely envious.

"How many people are catching a cold outside now?" the water magician asked.

"I don't know, I can't count it, it is increasing every moment, but based on the data in the morning, it is estimated that there are 20 million." The deputy head said.

"With so many people, wouldn't it be unstoppable?" The hunter was shocked.

"I don't know, it's not our turn to worry about it, we just take care of ourselves," said the deputy head.

In "Xuanwu City", the atmosphere is tense. The number of people infected with influenza has exceeded 5 million. Everyone is in danger. "Xuanwu City Group" has held three emergency meetings in a row. Xiao Yiren and Lin Qian'er have not yet reached the campus At the door, he was called back by Wang Feiyan who hurried out again.