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Chapter 15 Eyes (7)

Back in the city, I reported the case immediately.I didn't say a word about those unbelievable plots, because I knew that no one would believe it unless I experienced it myself.

I just told them that we were going to do an interview, but the manic mountain people detained my colleague and I begged them to save him.

Two days later, the police found me and told me that a fire broke out in that mountainous area, and all the old houses in the village were reduced to ashes in the fire. The police found 180 dead bodies that had been burned to black charcoal, including Big Lee.

The bodies were promptly buried to prevent the plague.

As the only survivor, I was concerned by all parties.

"Why are you going there?"

"Why didn't you save anyone?"

"Why didn't a single villager escape from the fire? What happened?"

In response to repeated inquiries from the police, I just kept silent.

Can anyone believe what I've been through?

Because all the evidence showed that I had nothing to do with the subsequent fire, and I didn't say anything. After two days of continuous interrogation, they finally released me angrily.

When I got out of the police station, there were cars and cars going by outside, but I didn't feel the happiness of returning to the real world at all.The sunlight was a bit harsh, and the interrogation all night made my eyes sore. I touched my pocket, but remembered that I had already given the little girl some eye drops.It's not far from the hospital, just in the way, I think.

It was the young doctor who received me.When he saw me coming in, he asked with a smile, "Why, it's still itchy? Did you spend too much time in front of the computer recently and used your eyes too much?"

"I don't know, I haven't touched the computer much recently." I smiled politely, "Prescribe me some eye drops again. I have used many brands, but yours is the most comfortable."

"You don't need that anymore." The young doctor suddenly smiled.

I was a little stunned and didn't understand what he meant, so I asked, "But I still feel tingling and sour from time to time."

The doctor shook his head and asked me, "Do you know what is the main cause of eye pain?"

I replied subconsciously: "There are too many sundries in my eyes." When I said this, I suddenly thought of the strange appearance of the village chief when he died, and felt sick for a while, so I asked the doctor, "By the way, Doctor, I want to ask you a question. Is it possible for bugs to get into people's eyes?"

"Of course." He sat down, nodded casually and explained, "The eggs of many bugs are too small to be seen by the human eye, and they can enter the human body through various channels."

"Can they control humans?"

"It's hard to say." The doctor said, "Maybe when they first entered the human body, they were just parasites without thoughts, but as time went by, they could evolve into another new creature with independent thoughts and personalities."

Maybe seeing my ugly face, he shrugged his shoulders: "This is just a biological speculation. Many science fiction novels have such descriptions."

I continued to ask: "If such a situation really happens, will human beings be gradually occupied and controlled by this kind of bug?"

The doctor is obviously very interested in this topic: "That's not necessarily the case. Now that they have intelligence, they may have different choices. Maybe some bugs will feel safe to live in a human body, and they may live in the human body for life. in a human body."

I was short of breath: "Part of it?"

The doctor smiled: "But maybe there will be another part of the bugs that will keep choosing better hosts." He said lightly, "Assuming they are an intelligent race, then in any race there will be smart pioneers and stupid ones." The laggards, the stupid ones will settle for the status quo and wait for their demise, and only the smart people who are ahead of the times will think about breaking through the predicament. You say, right?"

I thought of the bugs crawling out of the village chief's body, and my hairs stood up again. I shook my head and said, "Migrating from one body to another? That's terrible. It shouldn't be safe, right? Bugs are always afraid." Many things, such as fire, pesticides, etc., will always be discovered by smart people."

The young doctor laughed: "That's the most stupid way. They will definitely learn to use many methods to increase the number of the same kind."

My heartbeat accelerated violently, staring into his eyes, and asked, "For example?"

"For example..." The doctor smiled happily, and took out a small bottle from the drawer.

(End of this chapter)