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Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower

In the apocalypse, Bai Junjun and her arch-enemy wiped each other out fighting over resources. When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly found herself in ancient times. The apocalypse's big shot had turned into a refugee fleeing famine. War, famine, plague, bandits... dangers lurked everywhere. Fortunately, her Special Ability had followed her. The Wood-series Ability was incredibly useful in fleeing war and famine. Facing famine, a flick of her fingers made food grow wildly. Facing plague, by casting a Healing Technique, she became immune to all diseases. Facing bandits... as long as... as long as she aligned with the strongest Seven-Person Team, who would dare to attack? There was just one problem—the leader of the Seven-Person Team was her ex-fiancé, who was one foot in the grave. That was a bit awkward. They used each other for their mutual benefit, She provided food, and he ensured her safety. But... the ex-fiancé was a bit of a glutton, wasn't he? Until an accidental intimate encounter, Bai Junjun suddenly saw a vast Space. Wait a minute! The food that she had grown with her Special Ability... was it all in here? This guy actually had a Space! ... They broke off the engagement at the height of prosperity, and they reunited amidst chaos. When both the male and female lead have changed their hearts... Two max-level bosses meet on a narrow path in ancient times, eventually joining forces in a story of internal spiraling competition.

Soy Sauce Pearl · Histoire
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Chapter 108: Methods to Control Malaria

Mosquitoes carry a type of Plasmodium, and after these parasites reproduce, they produce infectious sporozoites. When a mosquito carrying sporozoites bites a person to draw blood, the sporozoites enter the human body and infect red blood cells, making those with weaker immune systems easily susceptible to malaria.

In The Apocalypse, the mosquitoes' ability to transmit viruses was even greater. They didn't need to bite; merely inhaling the dust they shed could cause illness, which was more severe and harder to cure than the ancient diseases of persistent fever, vomiting, and dysentery.

This was also one reason why Bai Junjun hated mosquito disasters.

How could such tiny mosquitoes carry even tinier parasites in their stomachs?

Although Old Uncle Qiu could not understand these principles, when he thought about it carefully, it indeed seemed to make sense.