5 hours after the central capital was infected with the virus...
Now Lu Qiu is on the outskirts of the infected area, leaning against the wall of a house that is still intact.
Lu Qiu is not the only one here, sitting or standing around Lu Qiu are some civilians in different attires.
They are anxiously waiting for the review, after proving that their bodies are healthy, they will leave this hellish place.
A lot of checkpoints have been established, about five or six.
Each checkpoint is dispatched with a "Commander Knight" whose level is at least fifty floors above the top tower to guard it.
They are all strong men with great reputation in the central capital. For example, at this checkpoint, which is also the most important checkpoint, is the strongest knight Don Quixote in the central capital.
Although Don Quixote was the strongest commanding knight, he did not have a knight order. Instead, the emperor mobilized members drawn from other knight orders to form a temporary army here to take care of him.
But Don Quixote relied on these strangers to manage the place in an orderly manner. Part of it came from Don Quixote's prestige, and the other part came from Don Quixote's ability.
There are not many people in the infected area, and there are only about a hundred people who are currently queuing up to be checked by the priests sent by the Dragon Sect.
Lu Qiu didn't go to line up, but Lu Qiu was so inconspicuous in the crowd that even Don Quixote didn't notice Lu Qiu as an acquaintance.
Concealing one's own figure is a compulsory course for every vampire.
Don Quixote stood next to the team without exuding any aura, just like an ordinary person, his deep black pupils were filled with deep worry, because just listening to the scouting team's report, it seems that Her Royal Highness is active in the infected area.
Don Quixote originally wanted to search for it, but after hearing that Her Royal Highness was coming here, he temporarily chose to guard here.
The atmosphere is already very tense now. If there were no Don Quixote guarding here, the civilians would lose control. There are also those nobles who wanted to jump in line on their own, but after being glanced at by Don Quixote, they wisely chose to remain silent.
As time goes on, the crowd starts to get more and more impatient...the scene is somewhat subdued and silent.
But a voice that didn't fit the atmosphere suddenly sounded at this moment.
"Meow… "
It was a weak low hum.
Lu Qiu raised his head subconsciously, and found a little white cat trembling with stains walking among the queued people, probably because of the long-term hunger, it smelled the smell of food.
It walked up to a bloated young man in luxurious clothes who looked like an aristocrat. He was drinking milk, perhaps to vent his discomfort at being with this group of commoners at this time. The milk flowed down his chin and dripped on the ground.
The little white cat just wanted to drink some milk, but after the man took a look at the stray cat wandering under his feet, his inner displeasure exploded, and he kicked the cat suddenly.
The fragile body was kicked out with great force, and the white cat's body hit the wall behind Lu Qiu, and then fell to the ground and struggled a few times, as if it couldn't get up.
"Hmph!" He glared at the cat, and threw the bottle in his hand towards the wall, but the aim was not very good, and it hit the top of the wall, turning into crumbs and falling to the ground.
After that, he didn't continue to worry about it, because if he left the team, he would have to be in the platoon again.
Perhaps this white cat is better described as a cat. Its body is full of filth. No matter how you look at it, it is a stray cat that has no owner. Perhaps its owner has left it during this infection.
Who knows
In short, the instinct of survival made it want to live. It supported its body tremblingly, and after several consecutive attempts, it found that it could not stand up. However, the smell of food, and some drinkable milk remained in the broken glass, so it had to force itself to stand up, otherwise it would starve to death here.
But…
"What a pity."
It smells so good... It raised its head to see clearly where the fragrance came from.
It's a human being... Even with the cat's thinking, it feels a bit of tenderness on this human's expression, just like its own master.
Its body didn't know why it gained strength, it stood up tremblingly, and slowly walked towards the human being who seemed easy to get along with.
"Want to drink?" Lu Qiu looked at the kitten, took out a bottle of pure white milk in his hand, took out a bowl, and poured the milky white milk into it slowly following Lu Qiu's movements.
"Meow!"
Sure enough, he is a good man, meow!
The instinct of looking for food made the white cat less vigilant towards humans, ran to the edge of the bowl, stretched out its pink tongue and began to lick the delicious food inside.
This is better than the milk that its owner usually feeds it. At the same time, the white cat feels that its dirty hair has been smoothed again, and there is a comfortable feeling on its back, which makes the white cat squint its eyes and enjoy it.
The feeling of petting is also more comfortable than that of its owner...
Lu Qiu squatted down halfway, stroking the little kitten's somewhat dirty back, and Lu Qiu smoothed the not-so-soft hair little by little.
The wounds on its body should have been or not last long, but Lu Qiu slightly relieved the wounds on its body through blood, and these were all caused by humans.
"So human beings are a terrifying existence, right?" Lu Qiu looked at the dirty body of the little white cat, as if recalling his past: "I beat you and trampled you for no reason, just because you are a cat...not human."
"Meow~" The white cat seemed to understand the meaning of Lu Qiu's words, and answered Lu Qiu.
"After drinking, lick your wound a little bit. If you don't learn this, you won't be able to survive in this world..."
"Meow?"
It stopped eating, licked its paw, and then looked up at Lu Qiu.
"It's smart, then the decision is up to you."
Lu Qiu put his hand on its head and stroked it gently, and it also rubbed Lu Qiu's hand affectionately.
After that, I continued to eat this hard-won dinner. Although it was afternoon, it was time for dinner.
This is the last supper for this cat.
With the smile still on Lu Qiu's face, he took out a bottle of crimson milk, and slowly dropped it into the white cat's bowl following the original milk dripping track.
The white cat didn't stop eating, and its trust in Lu Qiu allowed it to drink the milk without any doubt.
"Be good...be good..." Lu Qiu continued to stroke its furry back.
Finally, at this moment...
A group of knights ran around the checkpoint, and the most conspicuous one was a girl holding a little girl in her arms!
Don Quixote breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her appear.
After the civilians saw the person clearly, the originally restless atmosphere stagnated...
Nai Ye finally arrived at this checkpoint, the safest place in the infected area.
But... is that really the case
The roar that does not belong to human beings suddenly came out next to the line of civilians at the moment when the princess arrived! RS