It rained for a week and a week.

The air became very humid, and mold and toxins spread rapidly.

Nanzhou City Hospital.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my son?"

In a dermatology specialist, a woman asked the doctor nervously with her son covered with red acne.

His son has been doing well. For some reason, he started to develop this red acne the day before yesterday. At first, she thought she was allergic to something dirty, so she took her to the county to see it. After a few days of treatment, she found that the red acne on her son not only did not disappear, but became even more powerful, so she hurriedly took her son to the city.

"This is hand, mouth and foot disease, but your son is in serious condition and needs to be hospitalized for observation. I will prescribe medicine for you first. I will take it to your son immediately after you finish the medicine. I will go over and take it after I finish the treatment later."

"Thank you, the doctor."

The woman hurriedly carried her son to get medicine and opened the bed. After the ward, she found that the corridor of the ward was full of patients, some were children, just like his son; some were adults, with a purple face and looked so scary.

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At Asi Clinic, there are many people, and patients are waiting in line for the treatment.

In the room, Song Mingde took the pulse of a middle-aged man.

A woman next to her asked uneasyly: "Mingde, what's wrong with Ahsong in our family? Why do you keep having a fever and coughing?"

After taking the pulse, Song Mingde looked at the middle-aged man's tongue and eyes, and then measured his blood pressure, but found that the person's condition was very strange. The blood pressure and pulse were basically normal, but the high fever did not subside. I don't know what was going on? Because he had already prescribed Western medicine for him earlier but it had no effect, so after thinking about it, he prescribed several pairs of Chinese medicine for the middle-aged man to go home and decoct for middle-aged man to have it drink. If it doesn't work, he would go to the hospital for examination.

Seeing the middle-aged man off and looking at the long queues outside, Song Mingde couldn't help but frown.

I don’t know if it’s been raining all the time, but there are more people who are sick recently, and many of them have inexplicable fever and cough. I don’t know what’s causing it.

In the Sihai family's iron room, Song Wen and Song Niu were wearing five-quarter pants. They were naked and naked. In response to Sihai's request, they held a big hammer and hit the meteorite on the iron platform. In an instant, the iron flowers splattered, as dazzling as fireworks. Song Hu was panting and resting.

When the impurities in the meteorite are removed and the beaten becomes more refined, Sihai will melt the beaten meteorite into juice and pour it into a mud mold that has been prepared.

After a while, the tool in the mold cooled down. Si Hai slightly polished the tool and put it back into the stove to calcinate. After a while, he quickly took out the red-hot tool from the stove and threw it into an iron tank filled with grease next to it.

With a "scream", countless white smoke came out of the iron trough, and a smell of oil drifted out.

Sihai didn't know what oil was added inside. The smell was very strange and people wanted to vomit.

Song Wen, Song Niu, and Song Hu were resting on the side quickly and Si Hai hurriedly hid far away. It seemed that even he could not stand the smell.

After cooling, Sihai took out the knife from the grease-filled iron tank.

At this time, Song Wen and others suddenly discovered that a thick layer of iron slag was covered with the knife. Si Hai knocked the iron slag with something, revealing the blade inside. Although the knives did not have a sharp edge, Song Wen could see the extraordinaryness of these knives from it. After knocking off the iron slag, Si Hai washed away the grease on the knife, took out the tool and began to polish the knife. It took a while, so Song Wen and others went back first.

When she returned home, Song Wen found that only Lin He and Ren Chongyuan were making tea inside, and he couldn't help but ask strangely: "Where are those children?"

"I'm going to play games inside." Lin Jie said.

When Song Wen was decorating his house, he specially installed a home theater. It was not an ordinary home theater. It was a complete LCD screen wall and the most advanced audio and projection equipment. It was very enjoyable to watch movies. There was also a game room next to the theater, which contained 3D stand-alone games such as motorcycles, cars, planes, tanks, etc., which were very fun. Those little kids often had to forget to eat.

"Where are my wives and the others?"

“Go together.”

Song Wen asked casually a few questions and sat on the sofa to make tea.

Lin Zu came a few days ago, and Ren Chongyuan went to Lin Zuo Island first. Seeing that he was not here, he planned to return to Beijing. But when he thought about the oil exploration, he had to tell the shareholders. So he drove to Song Wen's place, but he didn't expect Lin Zuo was here too. So he stayed here with Lin Zuo.

"How was your knife?" Lin Jie asked with concern.

"It'll be fine in a few days."

“Then I’ll go and have a look.

A few days later, Song Wen drove Lin He and Ren Chong to the bottom of the mountain.

Passing through the yard where he used to live, he found that the lake in front of the yard had risen sharply due to heavy rain. The car drove past the huge rocks beside the lake, and the lake water filled the tires. If the lake water rises, the car could not drive. If the rain falls for a few more days and rushes the wooden bridge and destroys it, then you can't even walk. It seems that you have to think of a solution.

When they arrived at the Sihai family at the foot of the mountain, Song Hu and Song Niu were already looking at their own things inside.

Song Wen also picked up his own knife and looked at it.

The Guan Dao is made according to the appearance of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, but the blade is relatively long, the dragon's head is lifelike, and the blade outside the dragon's mouth has already opened, shining with a cool and cold light in the light.

Song Wen tried the weight, just right.

Lin Jie and Ren Chongyuan next to him were so tempted that they wanted to take the sword to see it, but they staggered and almost fell down. The sword was made of pure meteorites and had an amazing weight. If it weren't for the strong people, they wouldn't be able to withstand it. How could they bear it for the two of them who had been pampering for a long time?

Song Hu looked at him with a Miao knife and couldn't let it go. He originally wanted to hit a Japanese knife, but he thought that he was a Chinese, and he took a Japanese knife. He hit a Miao knife. In addition, he upgraded the dog-leg knife and made it with a meteorite. Song Wen also hit a Miao knife, and there was a Miao knife. He originally wanted to hit a Mo knife, but he felt that the Mo knife blade was too long and the blade was too thin, so it was easy to break when chopping things, so he didn't build it.

Song Niu smiled foolishly with Guan Dao he made with his own hands. He loved this thing so much.

As he watched, he picked up the knife and waved it. Si Hai was so scared that he quickly called him.

Although this knife was made of meteorites, it was also extremely sharp. His work shed was just welded with thin iron. If he accidentally cut it on it, it would be like cutting tofu, and the house would be finished by then.

"Help! Help! You eat people, eat people, ah..."
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