Chapter 151 [150] Delicious and pretty fisherman 1 (first update)

The glutinous rice balls were awakened by the sun. The hot and scorching sun made it difficult to open her eyes. Her skin felt sore from being roasted. She had never felt so hot before. Her throat was stinging and burning. She covered hers with her hands with difficulty. After my eyes adjusted to the light for a while, I opened them with great effort.

Because the light was so harsh, she had to partially cover it with her hands. As a result, she tragically found herself lying in a small boat, drifting precariously on the sea? And there was also a man wearing ancient clothes lying next to her. An eight-year-old boy?

Where did she wear it this time?

Just when she was not dreaming, the sound of fertile fields sounded in her mind.

"Are you awake? Just wait to receive the plot...,"

Then, her mind began to empty out, and there were many memories in her mind that were not her own.

Her original name is Shen Xiaoyu, she is an ordinary fisherman girl who grew up on the seaside. Her parents are ordinary fishermen, and her ancestors have made a living by fishing for generations.

The small fishing village is very quiet and peaceful. It would be great if it could continue to be happy like this. But a few days ago, one day in October in the golden autumn, the son of the village chief, who had disappeared for a while, suddenly came back.

After returning home, he began to have chills and high fever, followed by severe chest pain, coughing, and a large amount of frothy pink or bright red bloody sputum. He was short of breath and had difficulty breathing. At first, everyone thought it was an ordinary cold, so he went to the village to find the doctor. The local doctor took some herbs, but unexpectedly he died in two or three days.

Then the village chief's family also began to show the same symptoms. At that time, his son was not over seven years old and had not been buried. When the village chief realized something was wrong, he immediately went to the town to see a doctor. After the doctor asked about the specific situation, he was so frightened that he rolled over. Climbing and shouting at them.

"Get out of here, get out of here, you are plague, you are plague!"

As soon as they heard the word "plague", the patients and doctors in the Huichun Hall, as well as the junior brothers, were all frightened and ran out.

The village chief was shocked, because he had never guessed that it was the plague, and he actually got the plague? Is he still alive?

Although the doctor was timid and fearful, he also knew how severe the spread of the disease was. He hurried to the county government office to find officers and soldiers. When the county magistrate heard this, he was also frightened. If the plague really broke out in his jurisdiction, He simply didn't dare to think about the consequences.

So they quickly found someone to control the village chief and his family in their home. No matter how hard the family knocked on the door, they would not open it.

Within three days, all the family members were dead, and those who were in close contact with them began to develop infections with different symptoms. The county magistrate first set fire to their houses, and then isolated those who already had symptoms. Got up.

But in the past ten days, the village chief's family has come into contact with people from the village to the outside of the village, from outside the village to the town, and on the way to see a doctor. Even he can't think of the number of indirect and direct people. Even if the officers and soldiers ask from door to door, they can still With those people in front of us serving as role models in detention, who dares to admit it?

Over time, the epidemic became uncontrollable, especially in the small fishing village, where more than a dozen people began to suffer from high fevers.

Xiaoyu's father had experienced the plague outside and knew how terrible it was. He soon realized that his village was under siege.

If their predictions go well, the next step they may take is to massacre the village.

The small fisherman's family owned a fishing boat, so late one night, my father took his mother, her and her brother, as well as the family's valuable and useful farm tools and kitchen utensils, even the old hens, and loaded them into the boat, planning to escape overnight.

La la la, a new story begins, the story of an ancient fishing village, so stay tuned.

Please note that my heroines are all self-reliant stories. The early stage of this story is mainly about survival on a desert island~
Chapter completed!