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Chapter one hundred and seventeen

"Ami, it's a little late."

The voice of the tall dragon was bulging into a thread and came into Su Dawei's ears.

They are now following Xuezi through the mountains and forests, looking for the Miao village with the "epidemic poison" in Xuezi's mouth.

After Gao Dalong reminded him, Su Dawei glanced at the sky through the branches and leaves that were passing by quickly above his head.

It's almost evening.

According to this time, I waited to find Aozhai, but I was afraid it would be dark.

Su Dawei had a vague guess, that is, the "zombies" who were infected with the epidemic, just like real zombies, like they like to go out at night.

Otherwise, I was in Huang'an County that day, why wouldn't I see them appear during the day?

But at night, after burning the house of Master Bo, so many monsters were drawn out.

This may indicate:

First, they don’t like daytime activities or stay still during the day.

Second, they were not afraid of fire. The fire in the house that night had no deterrent effect on those zombie-like monsters.

Third, this monster seems to have completely lost its consciousness and acted only by instinctive action. It has not encountered any powerful people at present, but it also has to hurt their heads and spines to completely eliminate them.

Just attacking the body and limbs will not cause them to be incapable of moving.

The Tang Dynasty version of the Walking Dead.

As it gets dark, I'm afraid that the village will be full of monsters?

Time flies in the blink of an eye.

It's just dusk.

Xuezi finally stopped and pointed to the entrance of the valley in front of her and said, "It's right there, there is a wooden village over there, and there is a wooden building inside. I passed by here that day, and the screams inside aroused my curiosity, so I went over and took a look, and I saw the monster and rushed towards me."

"How many monsters are there in that village?"

"I didn't count it down, in short, there should be a lot."

She was a little uncertain at first, but then she aggravated her tone of affirmation.

"Come and take a look, everyone is careful."

Su Daweidao.

Ming Chongyan seemed a little worried at this time: "If this village is infected and becomes that kind of monster, will many nearby Qiang Miao villages turn into monsters? This... this transmission speed is really terrible. If it is just cut through the skin and spread through the blood, it will definitely not spread so quickly."

"I have said that the most terrible plague is transmitted through water, food and air."

Su Dawei's face was extremely quiet and he murmured: "I hope it's not this time."

I hope it's not, but it's almost certainly.

According to his later generations, the so-called insects, plagues, and epidemic diseases all belong to microorganisms and viruses.

If it is a virus, it can be transmitted through hand and mouth and through breathing air.

The war between humans and various creatures has never stopped since ancient times.

Unfortunately, with the productivity of the Tang Dynasty, no matter what, no technology tree can be created and helpless against the virus.

I can still make vaccines in the future, so don’t even think about it now, just take a shower and go to bed.

Shaking his head, Su Dawei was shocked. Under Xuezi's leadership, he and Ming Chongyan and Gao Dalong quietly sneaked into the Muzhai in the valley.

There is water next to the village.

The winding stream surrounded the Muzhai.

Behind Muzhai is a undulating mountain.

It looks like the feng shui is very good.

But as soon as he approached, Su Dawei and others frowned.

Smelly.

Very smelly.

This is an indescribable smell.

Only those who have been on the battlefield understand.

"I remember the night I went to the Lord Bo's house and when we opened the door, we also smelled this smell."

"careful."

Everyone reminded each other and were alert.

Xuezi raised her arms and covered her mouth and nose with her snow-white sleeves. A slightly dull sound came from under her sleeves: "What a heavy corpse gas."

Seeing that she was unwilling to move forward, Su Dawei signaled to Ming Chongyan and the others, took out the mask she made that day from her sleeve and put it on.

"Wear a mask and you'll feel better."

After saying that, under Xuezi's surprised gaze, he apologized: "There is no extra mask anymore. You can bear it for now. If the smell is too bad, you can take a break here and wait until we go in and check it out before we can meet you."

After saying that, before Xuezi could react, he stepped a little, his figure suddenly accelerated, and penetrated into the village.

Ming Chong was like a floating white cloud, following closely behind.

Gao Dalong looked around and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

His body whirled, the underground soil collapsed, and his body instantly fell down.

As soon as I rushed into the village, the stench became stronger and stronger.

At this time, the night gradually darkened, but the stars and moon had not yet risen.

The entire Muzhai exudes an unusual silence in the night.

A lifeless silence.

Su Dawei was full of eyesight, his eyes flashed faintly, and the dimness around him lit up for a moment.

When I glanced over, my heart trembled.

Many corpses.

They were all kinds of strange deaths, either horizontally or curled, or lying on the side, and lying all over the ground.

There was blood on the ground that had long solidified into black.

An unpleasant smell that continues to ferment from these piles of corpses.

"Mr. Su County..."

Ming Chongyan had already followed Su Dawei in. He looked at the open space in front of Muzhai, and his face changed slightly.

Obviously, I also saw the pile of corpses clearly.

Sniffing the stinking of the corpse and looking at the picture in front of him, he subconsciously turned his head and his Adam's apple squirmed up and down.

"They... are all dead?"

"I'm not sure if these people are dead or the monsters..."

Su Dawei said: "It may take a fire to try it out, but I need to take a look at the cause of their death."

It may be killed by monsters, but are there any other possibilities?

You have to check it out before you can confirm it.

"Do you want to make a fire?"

"A fire-driven thing? It seems there is something here."

Ming Chongyan walked a few steps away, pulled out a torch from a wooden stand in front of the village that looked like a tower.

Half of the torch was burned, it had already been extinguished, and it should be useful.

"Flint...I didn't bring it, do you have it?"

Su Dawei glanced at him, and with a flash of his finger, the Yin and Yang were reversed, turning Kan into Li.

A ray of Mars popped out of his fingertips and shot into the torch, and a ball of fire immediately rose up.

This was the Taoist Dharma taught by Yuan Shoucheng back then. Unfortunately, Yuan Shoucheng now doesn’t know where to be free. If he or Ye Fa is there, Su Dawei would have more confidence.

Although he is not afraid of the weirdness of monsters, nor is he afraid of the so-called epidemic poisons and monsters.

But I always feel a little uneasy about these things I have never heard of and seen before.

Perhaps, Yuan Shoucheng, who is knowledgeable, can guide him.

It would have been great if An Wensheng had been with him at the beginning.

Unfortunately, An Wensheng had to go back and clean up the mess in Chang'an for himself.

Nan Jiuro and the others' offense only revealed the secrets of hard work.

That will cause a lot of trouble.

Su Dawei has no way to go back now, so he can only ask An Wensheng to deal with it for himself.

Ming Chongyan raised the torch. Although he put on a mask, he subconsciously took out the white brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and pressed it on his mouth and nose.

It seemed that this action could alleviate his discomfort with the smell.

"These people, so many corpses, died at the same time, and it took not long, no more than three days at most."

Su Dawei observed the situation of the pile of corpses and thought about where to start.

He was still a little wary, afraid that monsters would suddenly jump up in these corpses.

"Mr. Su County, there are still people over there."

Ming Chongyan's voice suddenly increased.

Su Dawei looked up in surprise and looked in the direction he pointed.

I saw a person faintly seen on the thatched grass on the roof of Muzhai in the distance.

A red dress.

The clothes flutter in the wind.

If Ming Chongyan hadn't had good eyesight, he would have almost missed this person.

The red clothes and darkness blend together, without distinction between each other, are extremely difficult to distinguish.

"Who?"

Su Dawei shouted softly, and winked at Ming Chongyan. His steps moved, and his back crackled.

The dragon shape changes nine times.

It almost shrank like an inch, flashed and appeared again, it had already reached the bottom of Muzhai Tower.

"Jiu Niang~!"

Su Dawei said in disbelief.

At this distance, he suddenly discovered that the one standing on the top of the thatched pile of Muzhai was Sun Jiuniang in red.

Not long ago, Sun Jiuniang made a special trip to visit Su Dawei's military camp for Wang Bo's affairs.

Unexpectedly, I met her again here.

"Jiu Niang, what are you doing here?"

Su Dawei shouted, and his body leaped over to the top of the village.

The moment her feet fell on the thatch, Su Dawei's heart suddenly sank.

Because he discovered that the Sun Jiuniang in front of him was definitely not the Sun Jiuniang he had seen before.

Her face was pale, not as white as a human.

It's like a layer of white powder is applied to the surface.

The faint eyebrows and eyes, only lips, exudes a strange blue glaze color.

Like poison.

"Jiu Niang..."

Su Dawei's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on Sun Jiuniang's hands.

Under the red sleeves, slender fingers emerge.

The finger was dripping blood drop by drop.

Black blood.

Epidemic poison!

"Jiu Niang, why are you..." Su Dawei was shocked.

He didn't know how Sun Jiuniang was infected, and he didn't know whether she was in front of her or was she?

Is there any awareness of being a human being?

Or maybe it has become a monster.

Ming Chongyan shouted in surprise under the Muzhai: "Mr. Su recognizes her? Who is she?"

"she is……"

Before Su Dawei finished speaking, his heart suddenly shook.

His body tensed instantly.

This is an instinctive, reaction to a crisis.

But Sun Jiuniang didn't move. She was still standing on the roof, her whole body melting into the darkness, without any vitality.

It's like a stone statue.

She seems to have not changed yet?

A strange feeling surged in Su Dawei's heart.

I saw with my own eyes that the person I knew was infected with the virus and was also an alien.

I wonder if she will become that kind of zombie monster.

But at least for the time being, she won't move.

Where does the danger come from?

A little bit of light gradually spread from above the head.

Su Dawei looked up in shock, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw an eye suddenly appeared on the dark sky.

A huge dark red eye.

That's...

Ming Chongyan's torch below fell to the ground, and made an incredible sound from his throat that was deformed due to horror: "Ye...Yehuo!"

Ying Huo guards his heart.

Mars hangs over your head.

So close, so close that it seems like you can touch it with just stretching out your hand.

The light continued to spread from the Star of Farm, shining on the earth.
Chapter completed!
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