The boss is back, Mrs. Bo’s vests are all over the world

"We can't go down there now. I'm afraid they might go crazy and give that place to..."

Bo Mu Nian's men looked at him with a worried look on their faces.

Bo Munian didn't say anything, he just raised his gun and glanced at those people indifferently.

He said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

Those people's pupils shrank, and no one dared to look at Bo Mu Nian, let alone say anything.

They could only whisper quietly: "He has a gun in his hand and looks like he will shoot at any time. Who dares to speak?"

"That's right! He's threatening!"

Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to show it in front of Bo Mu Nian.

Bo Mu Nian was too lazy to pay attention to them. He just said, "If any of you feel uncomfortable, please tell me. I will have someone take those who feel uncomfortable to my wife for treatment."

When they heard that they had to take those who were feeling unwell to a place where the virus was concentrated, almost everyone showed a reluctant expression.

Some people even said emotionally: "What do you mean? If you think those patients will cause trouble, just say it. Why do you have to make it sound so nice?

In fact, they just want us to fend for ourselves.”

"That's right! Who knows if those people are dead?"

"As long as we don't die, we will never pass."

Bo Mu Nian discovered that the man who spoke had an unusually red face, and he had secretly taken off his mask without knowing when.

Bo Munian's eyes darkened, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his deep eyes.

He held the gun in hand, walked up to the man, and ordered, “Put on your mask immediately!”

The others were stunned for a moment, and when they came to their senses, they finally seemed to realize something. They scattered in all directions, as if that person was some terrible beast.

The man no longer concealed his feelings. He coughed violently a few times and felt that breathing had become difficult.

He suppressed his discomfort and said, "It doesn't matter whether I wear it or not. I wore it, but I got infected, didn't I?"

Bo Mu Nian didn't waste time talking to him. He pointed his gun at the man's temple and said, "Are you deaf? I told you to put on a mask and walk over there by yourself. If you want to die now, I can help you."

Bo Mu Nian pulled the trigger, and the man felt his scalp tingling.

Although he felt that he was doomed, he was still afraid of death and wanted to live every second.

Anyway, he was already in such a terrible state. If Shu Xi could cure him, it would be a blessing. If he couldn't be cured, he would just die like before.

Bo Munian watched the man walk over, go in, and then turn around.

Just as he turned around, he seemed to hear the sound of fighting.

His eyes darkened and he was about to help when the man was kicked out.

He fell heavily to the ground, breathless.

died!

At this time, Shu Xi pulled open the curtain and walked out with a gloomy face, like an evil ghost coming out of hell to claim lives.

She glanced around coldly and said, "Anyone who comes in like him to grab supplies and medicine will only end up dead."

Those people trembled. They originally had some little thoughts in mind, but now they dared not think about them at all.

Whenever they close their eyes now, the miserable state of that man will appear in their minds. It is really terrifying!

No one wants to die like this.

Shu Xi paused and said, "Don't say I didn't remind you. Some of you may have been infected with the virus a long time ago. It's just that everyone's immunity is different. Some people have good immunity, and their bodies have killed most of the viruses, so there are not many symptoms.

Some people have a slightly better resistance, so their bodies can hold on longer, but in the end they are still no match for the virus and start to have a fever, trying to kill the virus in their bodies with high temperatures.

So, just because you have no symptoms doesn’t mean you’re fine.

If you feel uncomfortable, come to me immediately. Maybe I can save your life. Otherwise, you will die."

In fact, several of them had already begun to experience symptoms of discomfort, but they did not want to tell Bo Mu Nian and the others at first.

Because they think that going there means death, and staying here means death, because there are only patients over there and a lot of viruses, and they might die earlier.

Might as well stay here.

but now……

If they don't go over, will Bo Mu Nian force them over with a gun?

They were scared and anxious, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this time, Xiaobai's voice came from inside, and Xiaobai woke up.

She looked around and called out, "Shu Xi?"

Before Shu Xi could respond to her, she got up by herself, lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Shu Xi?"

When Shu Xi saw that Xiaobai was fine, there was not much excitement on her face.

Because, from the very beginning, she knew that Xiaobai would be fine!

In fact, Xiaobai woke up just now, but she was a little dizzy and had difficulty standing up.

She was also very curious about what had happened and why someone attacked Shu Xi just when she was feeding her medicine.

Now I finally understand.

She walked to Shu Xi's side. Even though she was sick and injured, her fierce face and the cold aura emanating from her body would still make people retreat away and dare not approach her.

Xiao Bai glanced around coldly and said, "I am the best example. If you believe me, come over. If you don't believe me, get out of here and don't get us into trouble."

At this time, no matter how much you say, it is useless. Strength is the best proof.

Xiaobai's sudden appearance is the best proof of his strength.

No one expected that Xiaobai, who had been dying not long ago, could now stand up and talk as if nothing had happened.

Xiaobai's subordinates were very happy to see that she was okay: "Commander, you're okay, it's really great!"

Xiao Bai nodded and said, "My friend's medical skills are very powerful. As long as she is here, we will be fine."

"Come in, you just recovered from a serious illness and you are still weak, there is no need to talk so much nonsense with these people.

Even gods can't save ghosts from dying. If they want to die, can I stop them?"

Xiaobai was indeed in poor health as Shuxi had said. After talking so much, she felt even more tired.

I could hardly stand up straight.

However, she did not let Shuxi help her.

If she's acting, she has to set a trap, otherwise how can others believe her?

It was not until they walked in and Shuxi closed the curtain that Xiaobai collapsed weakly on the ground.

Her whole body felt sore now, as if half of her soul was floating in the air and she had no strength at all.