"Those people who ran away from Yangyuan Peak definitely have issues."
"The way this White Dew Plague spreads is extremely rapid, contact, and even air have a high probability of transmission, which means as long as you get close, you'll catch it."
"That mysterious creature, most likely controls people through these dewdrops."
"Last night, there were at least four or five thousand people attacking me, but now only about a thousand are awake on the ground, meaning there's still a large number out there."
"No, I can't just go back to the Beehive like this. If I bring the plague back, I'll harm others. Need to think of a way, best not to make contact."
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Yuan Cheng dragged his injured body, walking towards the Beehive area while constantly thinking of countermeasures in his mind.
What happened at Yang Lu, the rest of the camps in Longyou are still unaware. Once this White Dew Plague spreads, it will definitely be a major disaster;
