Da da da.

The sound of footsteps interrupted the thoughts of the members of the patrolling village guards. Since the plague broke out in the village, it seems that the number of guards in the village has increased a lot, in order to be able to send sick patients to the isolation center at any time.

Although troublesome, it is indeed necessary.

The patrol member raised his head, but he didn't see the person coming clearly, he only saw a black figure pressing himself under his body.

"Da... Dapeng..." The team members looked at Dapeng's hideous expression, "What's going on..."

"Dead... dead... a lot of blood... blood..." Dapeng screamed and grabbed the patrol member's clothes, speaking incoherently, repeating this sentence over and over again, "dead... dead Already!"

Everyone in the village knew Dapeng. He was a very accomplished young man in the village, but he went crazy for some reason, and became a feared psychopath overnight. He is still the future of the village. Solve the riddle.

Although he was crazy, the villagers still had feelings for him, but this couldn't change the fact that he was already crazy.

The madman's words seem to be difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"What are you talking about, Dapeng?" The patrol member pushed away Dapeng's body, "Hey, you should find a quiet place to rest, the village is so dangerous now, since you haven't been affected by the plague, you should avoid it For a moment, don't run around..."

"Someone died, someone died!"

"Ugh?"

"I saw a lot of blood. I saw someone died. Both of them died. The death was terrible... It was horrible, so scary..." Dapeng grabbed the patrol member's clothes, stared at him with terrified eyes. The man in front of him.

"You...you said..." The patrol member finally realized, "Where..."

"It's in the isolation center, just now in the isolation center..."

"Damn it..." The team members pushed Dapeng away and shouted. A few patrol members around heard the sound, and a group of about three or four people ran towards the isolation center. On the spot, Dapeng supported the ground with both hands, Hair covered his face.

No one saw a smile on the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

When they felt the quarantine, they could already smell the pungent smell of blood outside. The patrol members knew that the situation seemed to be in crisis, so they rushed into the room regardless of so many, and untied the curtain.

The pupils in a pair of eyes dilated instantly!

In the small dispensing room, the cold ground was already covered with blood. The wizard fell to the ground and was soaked in a pool of blood. The wound was torn from his abdomen. The blood was still flowing, but it had turned into a drop of blood. .

On the other side of the table, Dr. Wu was lying there with a puddle of black blood spraying from his mouth. There was no obvious wound on his body. It seemed that he committed suicide. Blood was everywhere in the whole room, and the pungent smell continued to spread. .

"This is really..." The patrol team was startled by the shocking scene in the room, "Hurry up and report to the village chief, I will continue to understand the situation here!"

To understanding!

The two patrol members quickly left the isolation center. The captain at the head looked at the devastation. After being surprised, there was tension between the brows, "Such a brutal fight, it looks like a sneak attack, but it doesn't seem to be, it's troublesome..."

Lifting the curtain, looking at the patients scattered around outside, many of them were still terminally ill and unable to speak, the team leader searched around and stopped beside a person who could speak, "Ding Bo, what's going on..."

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