blood plague

Chapter 27 Quarantine Measures
"He's infected." After Iger touched Fran's forehead, he turned his head and said calmly to the other three people. Except for Joanna who covered her mouth with her hands in fright, Father Locke and Vance very calm.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense." Fran would have said an F if he hadn't seen Iger's gun on his back and his perfect shooting, "I just have a cold."

Iger withdrew his hand and asked Fran, "Do you feel that your throat is very dry and very thirsty?"

Fran nodded. He felt as if a charcoal had been stuffed into his mouth, and his throat was so sore that he couldn't even speak aloud.

Iger asked again: "Do you feel that your eyes are a little bloodshot, and things are blurry?"

Fran nodded again. His eyeballs were very congested these days. All the whites of his eyes except for the black eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his whole eyes looked blood red.

Iger continued to ask: "Do you feel that your limbs are a little uncoordinated, and it is difficult to balance when walking?"

Fran nodded again. He stumbled along the way. If it wasn't for his strong body control ability, he wouldn't know how many times he fell.

Iger said seriously to Fran: "You are infected."

"What!?" Fran became angry. He took a step forward and said against Iger, "Boy, can you say it again?"

Iger ignored Fran, he turned to the others and said, "We have to go back to church quickly, this guy needs treatment."

As soon as he heard that he could get treatment, Fran fell silent.After the five returned to the church, they were warmly welcomed by the three ladies staying behind in the church.

"Welcome back, my heroes." Elvira made a very elegant lady's salute to the men.

The others nodded to each other, and the next step was to welcome the two newcomers.

After a few polite words, Iger said: "This Fran is in critical condition. He needs to be isolated and treated immediately."

Fran frowned when he heard the word "quarantine", but he didn't have an attack when he heard the treatment again.

Soon, Fran was led to a separate small room outside the main building of the church. There were a lot of sundries piled up in the small room. With Sister Maria and Avella quickly tidying it up, they barely sorted out a room that could lie down. The place where the cushions are old clothes is soft and looks pretty good.

After a while, Iger came back with two belts and a rope. One of the two belts was a strong men's belt, and the other was a thin and narrow women's belt provided by Elvira.

Iger first fixed the rope to a heavy object at the bottom of the sundries, and then pulled it hard. It was very tight. One end of the rope was fixed to the man's belt, and the other end of the rope was fixed to the woman's belt.

Iger waved at Fran, and Fran walked in ignorantly.Iger tied the men's belt around Fran's waist and tightened it, and then tied the women's belt around Fran's neck and tightened it.

Fran suddenly came to his senses. He grabbed Iger's collar and said viciously, "Brat, what are you going to do? Treat me like an animal!"

"No." Iger said, "We are helping you and at the same time taking necessary isolation measures for you."

"Go to your mother's quarantine!" Fran pushed Iger hard, and Iger took two steps back, tripped on the threshold, and fell out.

After Iger got up from the ground, Fran had already untied the two belts on his body. He walked over angrily and lifted Iger up again, and said, "Stinky boy, why don't you try it instead?" After finishing, I wanted to push Iger into the utility room.

A hard object pressed against Fran's ribs, and Fran's hand stopped immediately, only to hear Iger say: "Don't get excited, sir, we have something to talk about, okay?"

After Fran let go of his hand, he nodded slowly.

Iger smiled at Fran and lifted what was pressing against his ribs, which turned out to be the dome of a hammer.

"Look, sir, I didn't threaten you with a weapon, I just want you to calm down so that we can have a good talk." Iger said to Fran, who wanted to get angry again, "Our philosophy is to try our best to rescue everyone. life, but this also requires your cooperation, sir."

After suppressing his anger, Fran said: "This is how you save people? Lock people up in small rooms like livestock? You are a dictatorship, a tyrant, an anti-humanity, and a serious violation of self-righteousness. "

"Sir." Iger said patiently: "This is an extraordinary period. When we are treating you, isolation is a must."

"I'm not sick! I'll say it again, I'm very healthy and I'm not sick!" Fran said angrily, "Even if I have a fever, it's my own, and you have no right to interfere with me!"

"Sir, we are not interfering with you. We just want you to stay here for a few days. When you recover, we will definitely welcome you out." Iger said with the last patience: "You have obvious symptoms of infection, You know all too well what the consequences might be. We need to ensure your absolute safety."

"Go to your mother's safety!" Fran pushed Iger hard with his hands, and he pointed at the visibly frightened Elvira and the calm Sister Maria beside him and yelled, "I'll say it again, I'm not infected. I have resisted the fifth day, the fifth day!
My body is very good and I will recover.Food, you need to give me a lot of food and medicine, so that I can recover as soon as possible.Fuck you, I just have some mild symptoms. "

Iger didn't apologize again this time. He dropped the hammer in his hand and pulled out a Glock from the back of his waist to point it at Fran. Fran didn't expect that this thin kid really had a gun, and his impulse calmed down instantly. down.

Iger said to Fran with a dark face and a very serious tone: "Sir, let me explain to you politely for the last time.

We will provide you with safe housing, clean food, necessary medical treatment, and now all you need is to rest quietly in the cabin for a few days until your infection subsides.

We are trying our best to save you, but we also need to protect ourselves. Isolation is voluntary and not mandatory. If you still insist on having your own, please take your things and get out of here.

The sky and the earth are big outside, and you have everything you pursue. "

After hearing Iger's words, Fran knew that the kid was serious. If he dared to push him again, he would definitely take a bullet, maybe more than one.This stronghold looks like it has a lot of firepower.

"Easy, relax." Fran squeezed out a smiling face and said to Iger in a blink of an eye, "I didn't mean that. I'll just listen to you and abide by your rules. After all, this is your territory (you can do whatever you want)."

After Fran retreated into the hut and tied himself a belt and belt, Iger put away his pistol and said with a sneer at Fran: "Looking at your attire, I know that you should be a man with rich experience in wilderness survival." people.

But to be offensive, the wild survival you think is actually a house-playing game played on the premise of modern civilization as the base camp.

In the case of the base camp being destroyed, if you want to survive, you have to rebuild the base camp with us.And at this time, you still want to run into the wild alone, thinking that you can still play that kind of house-playing game, so you can try it again. "

After finishing speaking, Iger stepped forward to close the door of the hut and locked it.

The gospel team is trying to save every life, but even the gods can't save the dead ghosts.

If Fran dares to take off the belt again, Iger will definitely drive him into the wild; if he wants to resist violently, then he will be completely cured.

Cure infections, one bullet at a time.

One people one shoot.

(End of this chapter)