Fu Anan finally reached Pangtong leading the camel.
A vague boundary was formed between sand and yellow soil. The edge of the oasis was separated by a row of fences. There were small teams guarding it all around, and there was a long queue at the only entrance.
They also followed in last place.
The violent coughing sounds coming from all around made Fu Anan want to leave here many times.
Fortunately, the team here moves fast enough.
I wanted to go over and take off my clothes first to check if there were any black spots on my body.
Anyone with a small infection or a cough is not allowed to enter.
After passing this first level, there is a second level.
They also needed to be observed in an open-air shed for half an hour. Someone was watching there, and anyone who coughed or sneezed would be taken away.
Fu Anan had not been sitting here for long when more than ten people were taken away because of coughing.
Some of these people looked ashen and followed the patrolmen out.
Some people yelled and refused to cooperate, so they were beaten and dragged away.
"I'm not sick!"
"I just have a scratchy throat."
"Why won't you let me in?"
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Some of those who were driven out were wandering outside, shouting, and even trying to break through the fence and force their way in.
These people were beaten away with sticks by the patrol team inside Pangtong.
Fu Anan looked at the fence, which was less than two meters high and had large gaps. In order to connect the fence, they also tied the wood with ropes, as if there was a footrest in the middle.
If there wasn't someone guarding it, a nine-year-old child could have crawled in.
Fu Anan looked into the distance. Pangtong is large in area and has a large border. Can these patrol teams guard it
"Hey, you have passed the inspection, you can come over."
At this time, there were special people waving at them.
The middle-aged man next to him, who also had his mouth and nose wrapped in linen, took notes with a pen, "Now you have to pay a shelter fee to go in. One kilogram of water or ten kilograms of meat per person."
You also have to pay a shelter fee.
What a pitfall!
Lu Shen asked, "Can I give you gold?"
"We don't need gold now, we just need supplies."
The middle-aged man looked at them impatiently and said, "You can exchange your camels for qualifications. If you have any extra, go to the backyard to pick out supplies."
"We'll trade it for meat."
Fu Anan walked to the camel, pretending to take something out of the flat bags on both sides of the camel, then carried out the processed wolf meat and placed it on his table, "Is this okay?"
The middle-aged man broke open the wolf meat and examined it carefully, then leaned forward to smell it.
"Well preserved, yes."
He took the knife and cut down from the wolf's hind legs, cutting off the meatiest part in a round shape. After getting more than two kilograms of meat, he also distributed two wooden signs.
"Take this and don't lose it. The inspection team will clear out illegal immigrants every day."
After saying that, he continued to greet the next one.
Behind it stood a tattered wooden sign with three big characters “Go Here” written on it.
It was still some distance from the inner city, and the dirt road where camels frequently passed was wider than any I had seen before, and was surrounded by trees that were rarely seen elsewhere.
However, there are few leaves left on the branches of these big trees, and even the remaining ones look very burnt and yellow.
Fu Anan took a closer look and then inserted the knife into the soil.
She squatted there and soon dug a small hole. The soil above was yellowish without a trace of moisture, and the soil below was also yellowish without any moisture.
(End of this chapter)