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Chapter 1795

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Deliberately getting scratched or bitten by the infected.

In the past, who would dare to do such a thing?

"What are you afraid of?"

"When have I ever set you up?"

Ying Ying Zi Ye glanced at everyone, having long since seen what they were thinking.

Their thoughts were, it must be said, somewhat superfluous.

If he wanted to harm them, they wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

Why would he need to use such a method?

No one understood his painstaking efforts.

He was too lazy to explain anything; facts speak louder than words.

They could just look at the results later; saying more now was useless.

"Come here, you!"

Meng Tian shouted.

He hoisted an infected individual with his long spear and brought it over.

The surrounding soldiers rushed up and used their weapons to pin the infected to the ground.

Preventing the infected from escaping and harming anyone.

"Your Highness, this matter is too dangerous; it is absolutely impossible to let you do it."

"If something happens to you, we will have no way to answer to His Majesty."

"Let this general do it on your behalf!"

Meng Tian walked toward the infected.

During this time, some generals tried to stop him, but Meng Tian simply would not listen.

Ying Ying Zi Ye gave a bitter smile; looking at the stance of this group, it was impossible for them to let him try.

He could only agree to let Meng Tian try it out.

In any case, he believed it was absolutely safe and had no psychological burden.

The people present were different.

They were likely undergoing an intense struggle in their hearts.

After all, they had seen many cases before.

As long as one was injured by an infected, they would follow suit and become an infected before long.

There were almost no exceptions; everyone was like this.

Meng Tian arrived in front of the infected and squatted down.

He was just thinking about how to test it.

"General, let me do it."

"How can we let you do such a dangerous thing?"

One of the soldiers pinning down the infected spoke up.

Meng Tian looked at that soldier in surprise.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

"I believe you have seen many people turn into infected as soon as they are bitten, right?"

The soldier smiled quite freely: "No one is not afraid of death, but one must die for a worthy cause."

"The risk of being infected is too great; my life is worthless, and it is very worthwhile to trade it for the General's life."

The soldier was not afraid; he looked very brave and decisive.

As he spoke, he was about to reach out his hand to be scratched and bitten by the infected.

"Hey, hey, hey, you haven't drunk that purple water yet."

"You'll definitely be done for if you get bitten like this; you can't do this for now."

"I think you're a decent lad; report to my guard unit later."

Meng Tian smiled at the soldier, feeling the lad was alright.

It was a pity he hadn't drunk the purple medicinal water boiled from Life-Death Grass, otherwise, it wouldn't have been impossible to let him try.

The purple medicinal water might not necessarily be effective, but drinking it was definitely better than not drinking it.

Otherwise, the Prince couldn't have been so full of confidence.

Meng Tian didn't know how to test it either, so he gritted his teeth and directly reached his hand toward the infected's head.

The infected lying on the ground was like a shark that had smelled blood.

It opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the hand.

"Hiss..."

Meng Tian only felt a piercing pain coming from his arm.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

His arm was bitten, and the infected shook its head.

It looked like it wanted to tear off a piece of flesh.

Those who saw this scene turned pale.

Meng Tian's action was too sudden; he just reached his hand over like that.

It made their faces turn white.

How painful must that be?

And pain wasn't the key point; if he were to be infected later.

Wouldn't they have to kill the General with their own hands?

The infected smelled the blood and became even more manic.

It began to shake its head, wanting to tear off a piece of flesh.

It looked as if it hadn't eaten for over ten days.

If the infected's head-shaking motion was too violent.

Then a piece of the General's arm would definitely be torn off.

Puchi...!

A muffled sound rang out.

A long spear suddenly struck.

It pierced directly into the infected's skull.

The infected's body trembled once and then stopped moving entirely.

It was clear it was dead as could be.

Meng Tian was also able to save a piece of flesh.

Otherwise, if the infected had shaken its head, the piece of flesh being bitten would likely have been torn off.

Those who saw this scene all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was fortunate that the infected died, otherwise, it would have been a real trouble.

The person who killed the infected was none other than the Prince.

It was fortunate the Prince acted, otherwise the General's hand might have been ruined.

"Why are you so reckless?"

"Couldn't you have let it scratch you?"

"You insisted on letting it bite you; your hand was almost ruined."

Ying Ying Zi Ye looked at Meng Tian with reproach.

Meng Tian's move left him quite speechless.

"This..."

Meng Tian was at a loss for words; he didn't know how to test it.

After all, this was the first time, and he had absolutely no experience.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so foolish as to reach his hand over for it to bite.

Not to mention the pain, he had almost had a large piece of flesh bitten off.

Fortunately, the Prince acted in time, otherwise, that piece of flesh would definitely have been bitten off.

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