"The time for you to make a decision has come."
Tang Luo grasped Yun Xiu's shoulders, speaking earnestly, "Our only option is to establish a quarantine zone, to gather all the uninfected citizens, and then select martial warriors to set up checkpoints to control traffic and prevent the epidemic from entering. Only then can we save as many people as possible."
"How many can we save?"
"Eighty thousand... maybe a hundred thousand."
"There are ten million people in Chaochang!"
"We never had the means to save everyone."
Tang Luo said helplessly, "We lack manpower and medicine. The situation at East Market is already the best among the Lower City Districts! But as you have seen, with more and more people entering this area, a large amount of the epidemic's miasma will be brought in. If an infection occurs again, by that time it will be too late."
"Is this really the only way? Is there no other option?"
