Chapter 364: Sick Village Records
This is a book that records the "lesion" process of the diseased village!
Xu Tingfang was surprised and a little shocked.
In other words, this village was not born as a "strange talk" village, but was formed after a series of accidents?
After seeing the records from the previous three days, she had already discovered three elements: fog, black particles, and nursing homes.
To really trace the source, all the lesions in the diseased village occurred after an elderly man in the nursing home "disappeared"!
Everyone knew that there was one person missing, but they couldn't remember who was missing. After the old man disappeared, heavy fog came.
Then, starting from the nursing home, the epidemic began to spread wildly.
The person who wrote this book seemed to live alone and did not like to interact with others. Only then did he escape the disaster and observe everything at home when he had time and record it.
This will become an important clue!
Xu Tingfang didn't care about looking for the library administrator, and she couldn't wait to continue looking down.
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Day 4.
The good news is that I'm not sick yet.
The bad news is that almost half of the people in the village are crazy.
Moreover, the guys with "frog eggs" on their necks began to attack normal villagers.
They still speak and still have "reason", but the behavioral logic they follow is no longer the same as humans. It seems... they have become another "social animal".
A cousin and I started taking turns vigiling at night. In fact, he is older than me, but who made me have higher seniority?
The next day, I and him took his newly sick parents to the medical station.
Although the medical station has not cured anyone, there must be hope for people to live.
If you don’t even have hope, even if you don’t get infected with this disease, you will be crazy.
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Day 5.
The medical station does have some effects. Doctors found that alcohol can quickly kill these disgusting black particles, so everyone started to go to supermarkets to buy all the alcohol.
I was also a little surprised that such a terrifying "virus" would be afraid of such simple alcohol?
After witnessing it with my own eyes, I have to admit that the "anti-virus" effect of alcohol is very obvious.
So, the major disinfection in the whole village began.
Because alcohol is limited, the alcohol killing effect in supermarkets is not as strong as alcohol, so we divided the various public facilities in the village according to their importance.
Some less important places are disinfected with commercial wine, while some more important places are treated with medical alcohol.
What's gratifying is that the effect is very significant.
We finally got the situation under control.
Until a fool said, “Why don’t the patient try drinking?”
I didn't think there was anything wrong with this suggestion at the time.
The doctor nodded in agreement.
That day, under the view of people who were not infected, the doctor picked up a glass of wine and tried to feed the sick nurse.
Then, I saw a terrifying scene.
The black particles on the nurse's neck began to climb quickly onto her face and swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
They are not viruses...but tiny eggs!
Real eggs!
Unidentified creatures, densely packed, like thin threads, drilled out of the eggs and then drilled into the nurse's face.
Her body was surging and distorted. I realized something was wrong and turned around and ran away first.
That night, I had nightmares all night.
Later, my cousin told me that the doctor was dead and there was no complete body.
What's even more terrible is that some idiots who have the same idea as the suggester actually secretly drank "wine" for their relatives.
My cousin said that he had seen it from a distance.
After drinking, the sick people will suddenly grow to more than three meters in height, tentacles grow on both sides of their bodies, and dense eyes grow at the roots of each tentacle.
Their chests also cracked from it, with a bloody mouth growing vertically and covered with sharp teeth.
After killing the person who was fed them with alcohol, "they" would escape into the fog.
Is this a good thing?
I have no idea.
But I know that wine doesn't seem to be a sterilization thing.
On the contrary, it has a catalytic effect on the tiny, dense black insect eggs.
If the eggs are not parasitized on the human body, they will indeed "dead".
But once the host drinks alcohol, they will quickly develop into "adults", seize the body, and turn the host into...monsters.
Damn... Who got involved in the village?
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Day 6.
There is no way, the heavy fog has not spread out, and there are people organizing young people who are still awake.
We must head towards the fog to find a way out.
The supplies in the village will be consumed sooner or later. Although I don’t think it’s a good idea to break into the fog, it’s really better than doing nothing.
I signed up.
At noon that day, five of us brought the food we saved and began to walk towards the direction we were originally familiar with and left the village.
It went smoothly at the beginning. Although there were monsters in the fog, it was very dangerous, but we were lucky and didn't encounter any of them.
Moreover, although the fog is thick, as locals, we have long been familiar with the grass and trees under our feet. We just stared at the ground and knew where we were about to go.
However, the problem lies here.
In the heavy fog with visibility of less than three meters, we were almost out of the village, but the road under our feet suddenly became familiar again!
Everyone started to panic, this was not right.
This is not like getting lost, becoming more and more unfamiliar as you go, but it is very familiar at the beginning, but after a sudden step, it becomes strange.
It's like when I was playing some stand-alone games before, I walked to the edge of the map and was teleported back by the system.
right……
It's really exactly the same.
Although I was afraid, everyone tried it over and over again, and tried it in every direction.
However, no matter which direction you go, no matter how fast you go, as long as you reach a certain distance, the next step... we will definitely be returned to the origin.
And this origin...
It is a public toilet in the village.
This is so weird.
Every time I come back, I feel creepy when I see this public toilet. It is like a time cycle machine, playing with everyone's body and mind.
Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore, so he screamed and ran back to the village.
Sometimes it is like this. When emotions are on the verge of collapse, a straw can crush a camel to death.
I've gone back, too.
Go back and record everything, and then commit suicide.
Instead of becoming a monster and wandering in the fog all day long, it is better to die with some dignity while you are still alive and have a clear consciousness of being a human.
If you accidentally come to the sick village, you must...
etc!
What is that????????
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Seeing this, Xu Tingfang suddenly felt numb. The author of this book originally planned to commit suicide, but suddenly his pen turned around and began to describe all the strange things.
She continued to look down and saw only one line of words written below:
hand!
Chapter completed!