Chapter 536 Production
The translucent bug has a dark red thin line running through its body in the middle.
Perhaps because of the flames still burning on the corpse, the insect only twisted its body slightly, as if it was completely dead.
Shen Wenchen stared closely at the insect on the ground. Someone on the side couldn't dodge and almost stepped on the person's head.
He stumbled and fell to the ground.
Hearing his movements, in addition to the people who were guarding the city, they burst out laughing. The parasite who was still pretending to be dead just now seemed to have found a savior and rushed towards the man's ankle as quickly as possible. .
Shen Wenchen's eyes were fixed on it and never moved.
Seeing that it no longer pretended to be dead, he cut it into two pieces with a sword.
As if feeling unbearable pain, its broken body contracted and twisted crazily. For the first time, Shen Wenchen saw a bug collapse in pain.
After twisting for a while, it continued to squirm in the direction of the man.
Shen Wenchen didn't give it a chance, but reached out and used the tip of his sword to pick off a piece from the torch beside the city wall, and then lined it up directly on the insect.
The translucent body seemed to have been burned by flames until it matured. The worm was unable to withstand the high temperature and suddenly died into something resembling a duck intestine.
After sending people to burn the corpses of the monsters under the city wall, Shen Wenchen dragged his tired body back to the city lord's palace.
"Nannan."
"Wen Chen, come here."
Nanzhi didn't say any more gossip to him, but immediately took him to the corner of the yard.
The copper basin was only filled with a small half of the red and white blood water, and there was also a crucian carp swimming on its back.
"What's going on here?"
"I threw the parasite into the copper basin, and the parasite hid itself in the gills of the fish. In less than half a quarter of an hour, it was like this."
Nanzhi looked at the copper basin, the emotion on his face was unclear for a moment.
"Sister Ming and I suspect that the reason why those mice mutated is also because of them."
Recalling the scene he just saw on the city wall, Shen Wenchen nodded and said nothing to refute.
"I'll have someone catch a few more mice and see if they're all parasitized by this thing."
If all this is really because of this parasite, they can still think of a solution.
As long as it's not a mutated zombie in a doomsday survival situation, it would be much simpler.
Parasites will die under high temperatures.
"good."
"Is the baby in your belly obedient today?"
Shen Wenchen has been very busy recently, and Nanzhi's morning sickness suddenly became severe again. As a result, he rarely comes back these days. Most of the time he spends making do in the camp or going to Jihe Hall to make medicine.
There is no other reason, just because as a medicine man, he is already immune to many toxins.
Those monsters will secrete a layer of black oil. In addition to being extremely easy to burn, the black oil can also cause symptoms of redness, swelling, allergies and fever if humans accidentally touch it.
Mr. Sun and Mr. Qian often asked him to go to Jihetang, and then put some of his blood for experiments to see if it could work.
Now that he finally has time, Shen Wenchen can no longer hide his deep longing for Nanzhi.
He held her in his arms and felt her bulging belly, which made him a little cautious.
"Yes, you didn't bother me at all today."
Nanzhi gently stroked the back of Shen Wenchen's head as if smoothing the hair of a dog, with a hint of sweetness and happiness in his tone.
"What a sensible and good doll."
Shen Wenchen put his ear against Nanzhi's belly and heard the sound of liquid sloshing inside.
Just as he was about to get up, he felt a small kick on the left side of his face.
"He kicked me!"
"Yes, maybe he misses you too."
"Nan Nan, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."
Shen Wenchen said sincerely, Nanzhi was moved and nodded in agreement.
Before the atmosphere between the two became more ambiguous, they saw Nanzhi's face suddenly turn pale, and the skirt of her lower body was suddenly soaked with something.
"Nannan, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Wenchen suddenly became confused and didn't know what to do next.
"My, my water has broken, please call Mapo."
Nanzhi took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice.
She is scared too!
The amniotic fluid was dripping down her thighs, and Nanzhi felt as if she was stuck in a quagmire, unable to catch anyone who could save her life.
Fortunately, Shen Wenchen was not stupid. He picked up Nanzhi by the waist and ran straight into the house to make sure that she was still conscious, and then hurried out to look for someone.
He originally wanted to ask his servants to invite Mapo over, but Shen Wenchen thought they were too slow, so he just asked them to inform the master and his wife, while he quickly went to find Mapo.
Originally, Nanzhi's due date was only a few days away, and Mapo had been very foresight in making preparations in advance. Not only was everything ready, but he also gave instructions everywhere in the kitchen.
Looking at the momentum, it was no different from the days when Sun Cui gave birth. Hot soup had to be kept warm on the kitchen stove for twelve hours. In addition, Nanzhi couldn't eat anything after she became pregnant again. In the kitchen, Mrs. Zhao It can be said that he showed everything he has learned throughout his life.
After Shen Wenchen found Mapo, he hurriedly invited the two of them back to the yard. When he saw his wife sweating all over in pain, his heart only felt painful.
After all, Nanzhi could be considered as having given birth to a Shen Zhiyu. Feeling the contractions, she quickly adjusted her breathing and tried to calm herself down.
"General, slow down, slow down."
Shen Wenchen was walking fast in front. He originally wanted to trap Mapo under the creaking nest, but she was a woman after all, and she was also an elder. He was afraid that if he really carried her back under his arm, Mapo's bones would be destroyed. fall apart.
Mapo trotted all the way behind Shen Wenchen, unable to breathe.
"Ma Po, please hurry up!"
Shen Wenchen seemed to be burning with anger and was extremely anxious.
In the room, Nanzhi was adjusting her breathing according to the frequency of contractions.
When the pain in her lower body became more and more unbearable, Nanzhi couldn't help but cry out.
It hurts so much.
It really hurts.
It's like millions of ants rolling and squeezing in your belly, and then suddenly sinking downward with force, and you are still holding a scene where you will die or I will live!
Nanzhi couldn't bear it any longer. When Shen Wenchen came back, he could only hear Nanzhi sobbing hard recently.
After finally returning to the yard, Shen Wenchen made a move to go in, but Mapo stopped him with his hand.
"General, just wait outside! Don't rush into you!"
Shen Wenchen didn't care whether there was any conflict or not. He was still a general of the country no matter what. He felt so distressed just hearing his wife's cry. How could he be willing to wait outside the house instead of going in to accompany her?