Yuan Hongjun quickly thought of a countermeasure. He couldn't win a fight against them, nor could he outrun them.
As he walked towards Gui Yuzhou, his body suddenly went limp and he fell.
He pretended to be sick. Those people probably wouldn't approach people with the epidemic.
Gui Yuzhou quickly helped him up. "Little Brother, what's wrong? Are you sick too?"
Someone touched Yuan Hongjun's forehead and exclaimed, "Brother Yuzhou, his forehead is so hot."
Someone at the side said, "He's sick too. Many of us are sick!"
"What sickness is this? Why are people getting infected one after another?"
"It's terrifying."
"It can't be an epidemic, right? Otherwise, we'll be doomed."
Everyone immediately retreated from those who were sick.
