how to kill a dragon

Chapter 76

A few days passed, and fortunately, except for the dead Xiaodou, all the people in the yard showed no sign of being infected with bayberry sore.

Fever, red rash, bayberry sores... nothing, everyone is healthy and healthy.

Even Qingping, who was closest to Xiaodou at that time, was not infected with bayberry sores. It was extremely lucky.

It can even be said to be lucky to the point of weirdness.

Axiu breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt that something was wrong. At the beginning, bayberry sore was very contagious, and it spread throughout Dingzhou in a few days. How come people like them who are so close to Xiaodou have not been infected with bayberry sore?
We must know that everyone who encountered emerald red blood in those days got bayberry sores later on, and some of them were thrown into mass graves by the bustard before they died.

Others aside, Qingping should not have survived, after all, she was directly exposed to Xiaodou's blood.

What's wrong?

Axiu felt that she was dreaming like a dream, and everything now was just an illusory and extremely hateful dream.

But she couldn't wake up, she was already in it.

After confirming that no one had any dangerous symptoms, Axiu took money, a bamboo hat, and two servants, and prepared to go out to have a look and buy some supplies by the way.

There are so many people living frugally these days, but after all, there is no preparation in the kitchen, and the food has already bottomed out.

This morning they all drank rice soup with only a few grains of rice, and their stomachs were almost empty.

Dingzhou had a slight drizzle in the early morning. Axiu and the others unlocked the door, pushed open the gate, held up their umbrellas and walked into the hazy drizzle.

In this drizzle, Axiu saw an unforgettable scene.

There are many bodies lying motionless and seemingly lifeless on the street.

Those are people, or rather, were people.

The raindrops fell on the ground, and soon gathered into a small stream, flowing down the road to a lower place, and it was so soft when it fell on the umbrella.

Good rain knows the season, when spring is here.Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently.

The vitality after the catastrophe should have flourished with the coming of the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but when the soft raindrops fell on those people who were lying motionless on the ground, they seemed to be shocked by the wind and rain, staring up at the sky blankly, Zhang With his mouth open, he stood there blankly to meet the sudden wind and rain.

When they were all wet, they suddenly covered their stomachs and kept rolling on the ground.

They seem to be very itchy, and every one of them is like a snake that is suffering from shedding its skin, but what the snake sheds is the skin, and what these people shed is the skin and the flesh all over their bodies.

Soon their bodies were covered with mud, and while they were tearing, Axiu could clearly see black sores the size of red bayberries on their bodies.

They rolled over in the dirty rainwater and opened their mouths wide. They obviously didn't make any sound, but Ah Shay seemed to hear the same murmur from those wide open mouths: It hurts, it hurts!

They are not whispering, they are screaming, because it hurts too much, so there is no extra words, just shouting: pain, pain, pain!
The scream of pain hit the soul directly, and Ah Shun's head couldn't help but ache.

But they seem to have lost the ability to speak, they just rolled silently on the ground, digging their own flesh with both hands desperately, there was no sound, and probably no pain, but Ah Shu could hear their misery through their pain. Call and help.

Their screams gradually became louder, turning into mantra-like chanting, poured into the human brain, and lingered for a long time.

But they obviously have no voice, why can I still hear it?
A shy complexion is pale.

Bloody pieces of flesh were scattered all over the ground, and there was so much blood under the pale fleshy pieces. The black and red blood flowed everywhere along the rain, and the entire Dingzhou became a slaughterhouse.

These vaguely recognizable human beings were crawling aimlessly on the ground, all of them were saying "It hurts", "It hurts".

Even though it was so painful, their hands kept tearing off pieces of flesh and skin from their bodies.

Later, the gaps between the fingers were full of meat scraps, and the nails were blunt and could not be torn off. These already inhuman things stared blankly at the bones of their hands, and then, as if possessed by a demon, they put their white bones and nails on the nails. Repeated grinding on the ground until the whole hand bled and turned white, and the sharp sound of nails grinding on the stone made teeth acid, and they refused to stop.

The rain gradually became heavier, the sky and the earth shook, and the torrential rain poured down. The place was bloody, lonely and haunted.

The torrential rain was pouring, but there was still a pale sun hanging above the head. The sun flowed along the rain and reflected on the cracks in the bricks, and the coldness climbed along the bones to the person.

The cold wind pouring into the breath was like a knife, slashing the person's throat inch by inch, and it seemed that the air was mixed with bloody smell that could not be dissipated.

Flesh and blood fell to the ground, stained with mud, the ground was blacker than ink, melted into the rain, and flowed like a river of pain.

Axiu seemed to be able to see many souls covered in mud in that swamp. They were naked and beat and bit each other angrily, making each other's bodies shattered.

Angry people can never be redeemed, they can only curse, shout, roar, roar in the endless abyss...

The umbrella fell to the ground, and Ah Shay's face was pale, and she felt dizzy and nauseated, as if her internal organs were about to be squeezed out of her chest cavity and pulled out from her throat.

"vomit……!"

She lay on the ground and retched for a while, the rain choked into her throat, she desperately coughed out the dirty blood that didn't exist in her throat, the rain and cold sweat soaked her clothes.

An umbrella covered Axiu's head, shielding her from the increasingly heavy rain.

Shame looked up, and Wang Xiaotai was holding a huge umbrella, silently looking at the hell on earth in front of her.

"It was you, you did it, right! Why did you do this! What are you doing!"

In a flash of inspiration, Axiu thought that Wang Xiaotai came to her out of nowhere and told her that she would give her the whole Dingzhou city. It must be her!
Mischievous Fuyao empress!
Wang Xiaotai looked at the embarrassed girl in front of her, and she turned her umbrella towards her, letting Axiu see the place covered by her umbrella, "Look at them, you still think I did this?" what?

"Everyone must die, and every one will take care of it.

"I'm here to save you, why don't you believe me?"

Shame raised her head, only to see that in the houses on both sides of the street, every house was brightly lit, and those familiar neighbors crowded in the windows, silently watching the pain of the same kind not far away.

The warm light hit everyone's back. They turned their backs to the light and were in the dark. They seemed to be used to these tragedies, but remained silent.

No one opens the door to his fellow man, no one holds an umbrella for them.

Just apathy.

Just numb.

Just don't care.

"Why didn't they come out to save them?" Axiu asked blankly.

"How to help?"

Wang Xiaotai raised the umbrella slightly, looked at the people who were watching the tragic situation on the street from the window, and taunted the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "This is a dirty disease."

No one wants to get themselves dirty.

　Thank you for getting rich just around the corner, I need the monthly support of my classmates!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)