King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Chapter 957: Chapter 860: It’s All the Fault of the Mosquitoes

As the war in Iraq reached its final stage, Sangha Town remained quite stable.

The spread of the ‘Zika virus’ was beyond the control of Sangha Town with its current capabilities.

But as long as they’re well-fed, the physical condition of the black brothers is absolutely solid.

Not to mention the ‘Zika virus,’ all of these black brothers have had malaria and survived.

Adults could withstand symptoms like fever and headaches; if they couldn’t, they’d grab some medicine from the hospital or simply get an injection and then go home to sleep it off for a couple of days. Endure it for a week and it would almost be over.

With proper sanitation and nutrition, and barely sufficient medical rescue, Sangha Town displayed ease in the face of disease.

However, people in other places couldn’t cope as well.

Neighboring Bangassou had already begun to see deaths; ‘Father Gamore,’ who had been in the jungle for nearly a year and a half, led a large group of jungle residents out…

According to him, this virus spread by mosquitoes spread too quickly in the jungle.

In places lacking medicine and doctors, adults could take their chances, but the mortality rate among children was too high.

Father Gamo represented another side of the world, but since Boss Joe always had a high regard for this stubborn old man, and his mine truly needed people, they naturally welcomed all comers.

The old man had been working in Joe’s gold mine for over a year, earning not a penny, but he helped train a group of qualified miners instead.

Inside the P·B base, the gaunt Father Gamo stood before Nis with a sorrowful look on his face, pleading, “Devil Bird, help me, I need medicine. There are still many people in the jungle, they need drugs, or a lot of them will die.”

Nis, now with a slightly swollen abdomen, was wearing a long white robe, and her face was covered with a white veil too.