MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 22 The Lame Prince of Shura Field

When they arrived at the gate of Wei Zishi's mansion, the three of them wrapped towels in the carriage, and Chunhua Qiuyue went down and knocked on the door first.

Congliang asked the system for a tube of nutrient solution to drink, and wanted a tube for each of the two maidservants, but the system would not give it to the one who was chattering.

"Come on two, don't be so stingy and life is at stake."

"I'm stingy? I'm stingy! I Nima..."

The system was shivering in the space, and had no choice but to get out of the system space, riding on Congliang's shoulder and grabbing Congliang's ear.

He lowered his voice and said, "Jinjiang Mall can't be used in the mission world at all! When I ask you to give it to Wei Zi, it is illegal. I risk being punished to help you help a man, you call me stingy? Violation is to be punished. Punished, I told you that the main system has many ways to toss people..."

The system said and quit, and pinched Congliang's ear, "You seem happy that I'm being punished?"

"No, no!" Congliang's face was heavy and taut, and he touched the backs of two system villains as comfort, "But if the two of them came out with me, if they were infected with the plague, wouldn't I kill them indirectly? "

"That doesn't work either. You're taking nutrient solution for nothing? Points are exchanged. Two points are a bottle. Your original points are only 500. Do you think you are a big money?" I don't even dare to eat noodles recently Open, the points are running out.

The system villain picked up Congliang's head and rode on Congliang's neck, and followed Liang to look at Wei Zishi's mansion from the small window of the carriage. After knocking for so long, no one came to open the door, and no one responded.

Cong Liang pinched the little feet of the system, "You go back to the space, I have to knock on the door myself."

Since the sound of the good voice fell, the system disappeared. She jumped out of the car and asked Chunhua Qiuyue to stand farther away, shouting and slamming the door.

"Open the door! Wei Zishi!" Cong Liang roared, "If you don't open it, I'll kick it. I can kick your door off with one kick. It's not a joke."

Still no one responded.

"Bang bang bang! Wei Zishi!" Cong Liang said, "You open the door, or I'll be kicked!"

As Cong Liang said that, he took two steps back, and kicked a foot in the middle of the door. With a "click", the door bolt was folded, and the door of red lacquer was directly opened wide by Cong Liang's kick.

Congliang put down his feet and hurriedly stepped inside. If the street is lonely and desolate, this mansion is like a haunted house. There is not a single person in sight. Congliang doesn't know how to use the nutrient solution for immunity, so he walked first. In front, life Chunhua Qiuyue followed far away.

Cong Liang went straight to the main house, but after opening the door, the smoked one stumbled and took a few steps back. This smell is comparable to that of the broiler chicken house in their village, where the **** pit wafts around in the wind in summer, and it also smells bad. To ecstasy some.

Although Congliang covered his nose and mouth with a cloth, he almost choked on his head. Several people were huddled together in the hall of the main house. Vomiting and excrement were everywhere, and some of them were pale and dead.

He ordered the two maids to exit and wait at the gate, and he turned the front and back of the house over and over, but there was no sign of Wei Zishi at all, not even his valet.

Congliang didn't even let the firewood house go, and the people were not in the mansion at all. Wei Zishi could be said to have been "betrayed" by the empress dowager since he was circled. Congliang couldn't think of where Wei Zishi could go except here.

As I ran to the door, I racked my brains, and the last place I could think of was only the tenth prince Wei Lan who once helped Wei Zishi once.

When she ran to the door, she was about to send Chunhua back to the palace to ask where the little emperor had sent people. She took Qiuyue to the tenth prince's mansion to see.

A systemic voice sounded in Leng Buding's mind, "The tenth prince has a pure and kind heart, but he is not the Virgin Mary. When Wei Zi was infected with the plague, his taking in people is equivalent to committing suicide."

How could Congliang not know this truth, but is there any other place to go besides the tenth prince in Wei Zishi?

"You might as well ask the bullock cart in front of you..."

Looking at the ox cart from Liangxiang, the feeling of soft legs returned again, "No, no, no, no, Wei Zishi just got sick, it can't be so fast..."

That being said, Congliang hurried a few steps and got on the bullock cart. The choking smell came again, but Congliang couldn't care less, "Wait a minute."

When Liang Yi opened her mouth, the driver looked back at her in amazement. The man covered only two eyes. Judging by his body shape and the crisscrossing wrinkles around his eyes, he should be an old man.

The old man did not expect that there would be a car that dared to intercept and transport the dead body of the plague, and raised his hand to chew, and the cow stopped slowly.

"Uncle, let me ask," Cong Liang cried with a burning feeling in his heart, and his voice was out of tune, "Have you ever been at that door today, pulling... pulling someone?" Cong Liang said He put his arm behind him and pointed to Wei Zishi's mansion.

The uncle looked back along Cong Liang's trembling arm, "No."

Before Cong Liang sighed down, the uncle said again, "I just took a car that wasn't mine, but dragged three people back. It's also this street, that's what happened just now."

Looking from before and after Liang, Wei Zishi's mansion was on the side. There were only a few households in one street. The three of them were just now, so they must not have run away.

do you died?

died?

How did you die so soon?

Can you live for a few days without getting sick?

how to die...

died.

Cong Liang helped the bullock cart, lowered his head and pressed his heart, opened his mouth, and before he could howl, the uncle said again, "The three who were pulled away in the morning are in a coma, not dead yet, they should be Sent to the shed outside the city, who are you?"

Cong Liang’s mouth opened and closed for a long time without making a sound, like a fish that was stranded and exposed to the sun. The old man gasped for breath when he spoke, causing Cong Liang Yi’s throat to stop howling, and Sheng Sheng held it back, his eyes almost falling to the ground.

Cong Liangshou pressed his two eyeballs, and said with anger, "...It's my husband."

The uncle shook his head and said, "Don't go looking for it, you won't survive. The shed is full of people infected with the plague. You can't survive if you go looking for it."

"Don't look for it..." The uncle said, and waved his hand at Congliang, got into the carriage, and patted the bull's butt, and the bull-drawn carriage clacked away again, with the stiff corpse's elbows shaking, " Da Da Da" hit the car wall.

Cong Liang cried and ran back to the carriage, asking for some money from Chunhua Qiuyue. She had just come into close contact with the ox carriage. She didn't ask the two of them to come forward, but just told them to throw it over from a distance and kick it in her arms.

"I can't go back to the palace, and I can't go back to the Taiwei's mansion," Cong Liang said. "You two find a place to hide, and come back to me when the plague is over."

The two maids wanted to open their mouths together and even their tears were in sync, Congliang stopped it sharply, "Stop talking, hurry up!" Congliang no longer gave the two a chance to speak, turned the carriage and chased after the ox cart.

The ox cart did not go very fast, and Congliang couldn't find the way on her own. No matter how anxious she was, she had to follow behind her. Fortunately, she came from a rural area.

The system did not know when it got out of the system space again, stood on the edge of the car, hid on Congliang's back, and chatted against Congliang, "Fuck, Wei Zishi was really put in the plague shed?"

"It was said that three people were pulled away just now," Congliang scratched at the wall of the car, "Come out a little earlier, I'll definitely be able to pull you in!" After a while, he pulled away.

"I won't vomit him to death this time," the system gloated, "Let him always be picky and difficult to serve, and let him not touch the food you have touched. This time, he was thrown into the plague shed. I saw others vomit him. Shit beside him, will he be directly **** off!"

"You can do it." Thinking that Wei Zi was only in a coma, and he should be out of danger for a while, Cong Liang sighed, "I won't die of anger, I guess I can vomit blood..."

"What did you just say about the Virgin Marilyn, I don't read much, so don't try to lie to me, there are religious believers in our village, and the Virgin Mary is obviously Mary." Cong Liang said, "Marilyn, I remember that her skirt was blown by the wind... eh? "Cong Liang said halfway through and found that the system had disappeared silently.

When approaching the outside of the city, a scorched smell lingers in the air, and the closer it gets to the city gate, the smell, accompanied by smoke and ash, permeates the air thickly.

She tumbled several times from her good stomach. Although she had guessed what was going on, when she actually stopped the carriage at the wide-open city gate, she still wanted to turn around and run away.

The reason why the city gate is wide open is because not far outside the city, you can see the military camp is stationed, and the soldiers standing guard have formed a circle around the city, and it is impossible to run.

The simple sheds in the circle were supported by wooden sticks and covered with cloth. They had no doors at all. They were simpler than tents.

On the other side is a large pit. Although there is no open fire in the pit but black smoke, it is not difficult to imagine the burnt smell floating in the air, which should be emitted by the body that has just been burned.

The shed was guarded by tightly guarded soldiers, and two people in soldier uniforms and silhouettes of people carrying medicine boxes were walking through the shed. In an imagined disaster movie, the relatives hugged their relatives and cried hysterically.

Cong Liang threw the silver ingots and gold beads in his arms into the system space, leaving two pairs of gold hairpins, which were randomly inserted on top of his head.

She usually doesn't wear these things, but she gave them to Chunhua Qiuyue in pairs that were not too exaggerated. These two silly girls were also real, and they wanted money when they were good. They even took off the hairpins on their heads and threw them to her.

Cong Liang drove the carriage directly out of the wide open city gate. The soldiers who handled the handle ignored her and drove the carriage directly to the gate of the shed. The horse was tied to a wooden pole. Cong Liang quickly jumped off the carriage and drilled into the shed to find someone. .

Even with the air leaking from all sides, the smell in the shed is still as ecstasy as imagined, but it is much less than imagined.

Wei Zishi's figure, for Congliang, is not only profound about the unevenness of his walk, but the person who was held in her palm by her was the first time she had racked her brains to please Congliang. The man who liked it, Xuan Dian said it was just a glimpse, and it was something that could be located in the crowd at a glance.

And from the position of Liangzhuan is also very righteous. As soon as she came in, she took two steps, swept her eyes around, and stared at the person she was thinking of, but when Congliang locked Wei Zi, she was held back by the old man who was talking and gasping for breath. The eyeballs that almost bulged out have a tendency to pop out again.

what did she see—

day!

Congliang is like an enraged tigress, and there is a strong roar, "What are you doing, Aunt?!"

The author has something to say: We traveled untold hardships to find the prince's slave girl, what did she see? ! ∑(O_O;)