No. 79 Hongchang Road, was the second house in the alley close to the roadside.

It was a flat awaiting demolition and available for rent.

As Shen Qiang turned invisible and silently approached, on the city roadway Ali said helplessly, looking at the already deformed car, "You really are an idiot."

Ye Xiaolei was anxiously fretful as she said, "Sister Ali, I didn't mean to."

Just then, Qian Shanxue waved a hand and a four-wheel-drive SUV appeared at the roadside. She got into the car and coldly said, "Ali, watch your mouth, get in. Shen Qiang said he's going to kill someone, he must have run into big trouble, let's not waste any more time."

"Hmph! No capability but always stirring up trouble, this Shen Qiang is also an idiot!" Ali grunted as she got into the car.

Ye Xiaolei hurriedly got in saying, "Colonel, let's hurry. Senior Shen might be facing danger."

"Hold tight!"

Qian Shanxue floored the accelerator, the SUV shooting forward, but at that time, they were still over ten kilometers from No. 79 Hongchang Road!

Meanwhile.

Having infected cultivators hiding in the dark spot of alley 83 with avian influenza pneumonia virus and Thermophilic Streptococcus, Shen Qiang had already stealthily sneaked in without a sound.

It was a small ordinary house.

Its aged residential walls were mottled, and on the cracked cement floor and low hollowed-out flower wall, some cheap flowers were planted.

Under a small grape arbor, there was a lot of caterpillar feces.

At that moment, on the roof of the room, stood a man whose build wasn't particularly burly.

His cultivation was strong.

Shen Qiang could not precisely determine his cultivation level.

Almost at the same time, as his gaze pierced through the lit-up window, Shen Qiang could see Gao Hui in the kitchen, who was preparing the stuffing for buns. At that moment, she was sweating profusely as she chopped with two kitchen knives.

Two large basins were already filled by her side.

But she continued, apparently planning to prepare all the bun fillings for the next few days in one go.

At that moment, a night breeze brushed by, carrying a faint scent of blood from the direction of the room.

The grape leaves and the branches of the flowers rustled in the wind.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Qiang walked toward the window.

Through the window.

Shen Qiang immediately saw that in the room where Gao Hui's husband should have been, there was no body, only a chaotic bed and blood all over the floor.

He turned gently and moved to another room.

The TV was still playing a cartoon.

A cultivator was dealing with the body of an old woman.

The infant boy on the bed was in deep sleep.

The rise and fall of his chest and the blowing of his breath assured Shen Qiang that he was still alive.

Whew!

The germs controlled by the Plague Source instantly rose, nearly instantaneously filling any area within a forty-meter diameter centered on Shen Qiang.

"One on the rooftop, one in the room, adding the lookout earlier, that's three cultivators found... No, not one in the room but two, he is hiding behind the door, controlling his breathing."

"There is one person by the business van at the roadside, and two people in the vehicle."

"Total of seven people."

"Their cultivation is all higher than mine."

"Don't panic, don't be rash, those who have already died, there's no chance to revive them now. What you need to do now, Shen Qiang, is to try your best to make sure that the little one and Zhao Hui survive."

With a clear mind, Shen Qiang stood quietly under the grape arbor.

The invisibility effect granted by Star Moon's Protection made it impossible for the cultivator patrolling back and forth on the rooftop to detect that Shen Qiang was less than ten meters away.

Achoo!

Almost at the same moment, a cultivator in a dark spot at the entrance of Alley 83 suddenly sneezed.

After wiping his nose, he looked somewhat astonished, and almost simultaneously, with a mild abdominal pain, he suddenly frowned and hurriedly pulled down his pants, squatting beside the wall.

"The person at the entrance of that alley might not have a very high cultivation right now. It looks like he might have been infected. If the person who plotted this is the same person who appeared at the Wan Xin Hesheng auction that day, his symptoms will quickly lead them to guess I'm already here."

"But right now, the cultivation level of these people in the courtyard, although I am not quite sure what stage they have reached, I can feel quite distinctly that the person on the rooftop, one person inside the house, and one person by the vehicle are all infected at a very slow rate."

"Whereas the person inside the house and the two by the vehicle are getting infected at a normal rate."

"This means that at least three of them must have cultivation beyond the Nascent Soul Stage! Among them, the person on the rooftop and the two hiding in the room have higher cultivation. If I don't strike lethally in one go, acting rashly will only endanger Gao Hui and the child more."

He checked the time; it had been nine minutes since Gao Hui's husband was killed.

"Let the infection spread a bit faster, please! Let the bacteria's infection speed up!" Shen Qiang thought anxiously, checking the satellite location on his phone.

Three red dots were moving rapidly towards this location, but they were still over 6,000 meters away. Not to mention a minute, even without any hiccups, it would take them at least three minutes to get here.

"I can only rely on myself!"

"As the old saying goes, the greatest support in this world is oneself!"

With a determined look, Shen Qiang ducked low and silently entered the room.

In front of No. 77 Hongchang Road, in the luxury business van.

Jing Haotian was video chatting with his sister. He looked at his wristwatch; barely ten seconds were left to complete ten minutes.

"Brother, were you just checking the time?" the pretty young girl asked curiously.

Jing Haotian smiled, "Yes, the guy who promised to meet with me seems to be late."

His sister pouted in the video call, "Such people are the worst!"

Jing Haotian laughed, "Indeed, people who are late always make one angry." After saying that, he pressed his thumb against the phone's microphone and spoke in a lowered voice to a person standing outside the vehicle, "Time is up, take action."

"Understood!"

The person outside the vehicle bowed.

Jing Haotian then resumed smiling and chatting with his sister. He saw in the screen of another phone that the cultivator had picked up a dagger and was stabbing towards the neck of the little boy lying on the bed.

Jing Haotian watched this scene with a sneer of disdain in his eyes, imagining the painful and regretful expression on Shen Qiang's face when he would arrive to see blood everywhere.

But after glancing at his sister chatting in the video and turning around, Jing Haotian, to his shock, saw that his subordinate, who was in the late stage of Golden Core, was standing frozen by the bed, dagger still poised to strike but completely petrified like a puppet.

Jing Haotian was even more amazed to discover that the little boy who had been on the bed was now gone.

Achoo!

Suddenly sneezing, Jing Haotian snapped back to his senses, exclaiming in shock, "Damn, how did nobody notice? He's here! It must be him!"

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