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The birds fly up from the branches and fall on them.

The noon sun shines all over the earth, but is sifted through the dense mountains and forests, turning into spots of orange fragments.

There are two nameless people walking in the nameless mountains and the nameless forest.

"I said old guy." The little beggar wiped his sweat, "Where are you going for this long time?"

"Of course I will take you to treat the disease." said the old beggar.

"Sick? What disease do I have?" said the little beggar.

The old beggar did not answer, but just knocked the little beggar's left leg with a bamboo pole.

"Ouch." The little beggar grinned in pain, but said, "What kind of disease is this? It will be cured in a few days."

"Do you really think it's as easy as how many bites you were bitten by a dog?" said the old beggar.

"I wasn't bitten by a dog, was it bitten by a zombie dog?" the little beggar said disapprovingly.

"That's right, it's just a zombie dog!" the old beggar said solemnly.

"Haha... weren't you kidding?" The little beggar stared at the old beggar with his eyes squinted, and his smile was restrained.

"Do you know what a zombie dog is?" said the old beggar.

"I heard from the old people in the village that there were zombies in the nearby area. They flew around the sky every night and sucked human blood." The little beggar said, "So during that time, when the sun fell off the mountain, everyone hid and dared not go out-but people could hide, animals could not, so zombies sucked the blood of chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs. If the poultry and livestock that were sucked by zombies in time, they would turn into zombies - this is the origin of zombie dogs."

"Then do you believe it?" The old beggar smiled.

"There are no zombie dogs in the world." The little beggar shook his head and said, "I know, in fact, those are mad dogs. People who have been bitten by such dogs will get mad dog disease. The symptoms are mild, they run, bark and spit, and in severe cases, they will bite people everywhere, ranging from half a month to one or two years. In the end, the disease is unsuccessful, and they spray white foam on their mouths, and their limbs twitch to death - do you want to tell me that the dog that bites me is a mad dog with illness?"

The old beggar shrugged.

"I think you eat very well." said the little beggar.

"It's okay if you get out of your head." said the old beggar, "But this is not the point. The key is that once this mad dog disease is infected, there is no cure!"

"There is no cure?" said the little beggar, "Then do you say you will take me to treat the disease?"

"Discussion does not require medicine." said the old beggar.

"If you don't need medicine, what should you use?" the little beggar frowned.

"Have you heard of 'Battle Poison with Poison'?" said the old beggar.

"I want to go down the mountain." The little beggar turned around and left after hearing this.

"Little bastard, you are ungrateful." The old beggar stretched out the bamboo pole and mixed it, and the little beggar immediately fell and chewed the mud.

"Even if I die, don't be used to do strange human experiments." The little beggar struggled.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" the old beggar stared.

"Fear." said the little beggar, "but I'm even more afraid of living without human beings or ghosts."

"You are just listening to storytelling too much, thinking about everything badly." The old beggar said, "I said to use poison to fight poison. Some people say that you can hang up and use poisonous insects to gu you. After experiencing the heart of thousands of insects for forty-nine days, the gu becomes a disease and eliminates it, turning you into an insect person who is invincible with all poisons?"

"Didn't you say this?" The little beggar's face was very exciting.

"Hehe, you have to go today, and you have to go even if you don't. Anyway, you're going!" The old beggar grinned and showed a sinister and strange smile...

Why do you like the Hulk?

Is it because Hulk means... "As long as I'm not happy, I can solve the problem even if I don't have brains"?

Perhaps, most people live in their hearts with a 'mindless and unhappy'.

Maybe, we just want to be a simple person...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!