Everyone heard that the child was not in good condition, and their faces instantly changed color as they all hurriedly backed away.
Only the child's father, still standing together with his child.
But indeed, the child kept coughing, and as the coughing persisted, threads of blood were even coughed up.
"Ashou, Ashou, how are you?" the child's father was so scared that his face turned pale.
The child had actually caught the disease!
Within everyone's hearts, fear multiplied immensely.
They had all been traveling together on this route, walking closely and occasionally exchanging a few words.
Now, with Ashou contracting the illness, what about them... weren't they also at risk of infection?
"Ashou has caught the disease, what should we do? What should we do?"
"Are we... have we also caught the disease?"
"If we're sick, they'll burn us to death when we return! I don't want to be burned to death! I don't want to be burned to death!"
"Everyone run! Run for it!"
