Scumbag Transformation Plan

The atmosphere in Fusha Town can be said to be turbulent. All previous revenges about witches have been left behind. Everyone has the horror impressions they have heard of before. Those who have a patient become "death of death". "City", with such a prestigious disease, is now appearing in their lives.

A cloud of fear spreads over the entire town, and many people become suspicious. People who see a tightly wrapped package worry about whether the other party has the same symptoms. Any uncomfortable symptoms will be supplemented by the brain as an illness. There are some wealthy and wealthy people who have fled to the main city or went to their relatives.

When foreign merchants walk on the street, they will notice the weird atmosphere. Even if they gather to talk, it is difficult to conceal their worries, but the business of the tavern at night is not affected much.

In this atmosphere, there are only two places in Fusha Town that maintain the original rhythm, one is the church where Bernie is, and the other is the residence of the doctor and the blacksmith.

Like other rooms that house black death patients, Yao Liang’s residence is no longer what it used to be. All the windows are nailed down with wooden boards, leaving no gaps, and a big "P" is painted on the outer wall. "The word, to remind people who have not received the news, there are black people living in this house.

The blacksmith himself knows something about his illness. When he woke up from the drowsiness, the first thing he did was to confess, and then to the doctor next to him, wearing a bird's beak mask, crying and begging, that pair of gray His pupils were full of fear, and he had no strength to open his hands, so he could only convey his emotions with his eyes.

Yao Liang did not comfort the other party. He just silently gave the medicine to the blacksmith, which was enough to be grateful, but the blacksmith would never know that the medicine he took every day would not have any recovery effect, and if he did not take the medicine that Yao Liang handed over. The medicine, on the contrary, may be completely healed in a week.

Every day, Bernie puts new food at Yao Liang's door, and sometimes talks to him through the door, asking about the blacksmith's situation, and after knowing that it has not deteriorated, he will show a relieved expression.

The priest is always compassionate. He will bless the unfortunate blacksmith in the eyes of everyone. Similarly, he is also fearless. Among all the frightened residents of Fusha, Bernie’s calmness seems to bring strength to others. , More and more people go to church.

However, this fragile peace was torn apart when the second patient appeared. This time it was a woman who was recruited. Bernie frowned when she saw her. The people next to him only thought that the priest was acting for the patient in front of him. Sad or worried, as everyone knows, he was sighing. This was originally one of the witch candidates he planned to choose this time, but it was a pity that the other party had such a disease.

The second patient was sent to Yao Liang's residence in the same way, and placed in a room on the second floor, separated from the blacksmith. In this way, no one except Yao Liang, who is in contact with the two people every day, knows that the symptoms of the girl and the blacksmith are not exactly the same. The blacksmith’s medicine sometimes makes him feel biting pain and uncomfortable, and the girl’s body except Black spots, just lethargy and no strength.

The third case, the fourth case...

Sending people to quarantine did not relieve it. No one knew that this was completely man-made. Those who could leave had already left. Those who could not leave lived in fear every day. The church was crowded with attempts to get calm. Of believers, Bernie didn’t feel happy, he began to become increasingly irritable, although this was completely invisible from his appearance.

Yao Liang's house began to become crowded. He still had his own study room filled with medicinal materials and other things. In the middle of the night of the day, he heard the sound of the window being knocked, and the knocking sound from behind the nailed wooden plank. He raised his eyebrows with interest and walked into the window.

It seemed that he heard the movement of his arrival, and there were a few more knocks and a slight meow, which was a visit from an acquaintance.

Yao Liang reached out and grabbed the wooden planks nailed to the window, completely ignoring the fact that the slender nails fastened them to the wall firmly, and pulled the wooden plank away as easily as if he had opened the lid. The window of his room He nailed it himself. It was easy to do hands and feet. He nailed a few boards together for him to take out.

Putting the heavy obstruction in the corner, Yao Liang opened the window and invited his mysterious friend into the house. I don’t know if it was a late night illusion. The black cat squatting on the window sill seemed to be stiff. Look at Yao Liang’s hand. , Looking at the pieces of wood again, I tilted my head very puzzled.

"Do you have anything to come to me?" Yao Liang knelt down and looked at the black cat who jumped into the room. He asked gently, as if he was treating the other person as a wise creature, but the cat's performance seemed to be true. A certain IQ.

"Meow." The black cat yelled, not knowing what it meant. At this time, there was some movement outside the window, and one hand fell on the window sill, followed by a figure wrapped in a black cloak. Climbed up, turned over the window sill and fell to the ground.

"I didn't expect to be able to come in through the window." The visitor lifted his cloak, revealing the face with a scar, "Doctor El, good evening, I originally wanted the black cat to inform you, we We met in the forest."

As a result, who knew that the wooden planks in his room could be taken away, Dicati thought, it’s better to climb up directly. It’s harder to be found in the room than in the forest, even if someone sees it. He would only think that he wanted to attack the doctor and would not be seen by their conversation.

It's just that, in the process, DiCasi may fall, which is too dangerous. Yao Liang thought about the climbable things outside the house: "Actually, you can knock on the door."

"It's easy to be discovered this way." He waved his hand nonchalantly, "I came here this time and heard news from the town that...Illness has appeared here."

The name of the disease in the middle was vaguely circumvented. Even a strong person like Di Kassi would worry about the Black Death, as if he would not be infected as long as he did not pronounce the name. His expression was very worried and he looked up. Looking at Yao Liang’s eyes: "Doctor, I know you are a good person, but this disease is not as simple as you think. There is no medicine to treat it. Everyone who has been in contact with it will die. This kind of house is also very dangerous. You should leave as soon as possible. With your medical skills, you can develop no matter where you are."

DiCasi's words were extremely sincere. I didn't know that Yao Liang had concocted this disease, but he actually risked being infected. Under such a premise, his reminder became even more valuable.

Yao Liang is also a little moved. For his allies, he is still willing to reveal some plans: "Don't worry, this is not the kind of illness you think."

The young man on the opposite side opened his eyes and let out a short sound of consternation. He saw Yao Liang not panicking and anxious. Then think about the legend that no one has lived for five days. All the blacksmiths who first became ill are still alive. No A corpse was seen being removed from the room.

DiCasi, who was not stupid at first, extracted more information from his words. He grasped the thread between him and Dianguangshihuo, and suddenly realized: "This matter has something to do with you?"

"It also has something to do with my follow-up plan." Yao Liang admitted generously, "I found a drug that is very similar and can produce hallucinations, and I have an antidote."

Although Dicati let go of his biggest doubts, he was still a bit at a loss. He didn't quite understand what the doctor was going to do. The young man on the other side shook the glass bottle of his cane: "If you only need to repent of your worst sin for this disease, Healed, then what choice will the sick priest make?"

The smile on the youth’s lips was gentle, but DiCasi shivered in this spring breeze-like attitude, but it was undeniable that what came to mind was excitement afterwards, and he even couldn’t wait to see the implementation of this plan. .

But first, Yao Liang is ready to let the panic in the town end. If it continues, the illness may not bring much loss, but the situation that follows may be even worse.

When the doctor wearing a beak appeared at the door of the church, the praying people consciously gave him a circle. People avoided the doctor like the plague, as if they were afraid that they would be infected if they came closer. Ni didn't want to come close, but he could only meet him in the sight of everyone.

"Doctor, what's the matter?"

"I have a new discovery. This is not the Black Death." Yao Liang took off his mask. The expression on his face was very pious, even with a hint of fanaticism, "I guess it’s correct. This is what God gave us. This is not the evil disease, but the gift of God."

It is undoubtedly crazy to compare a sickness to the grace of God. Everyone in the church casts disapproval or other gazes towards Yao Liang. Bernie seemed to want to say something, but Yao Liang quickly interrupted him. The expression is very solemn.

"I know what I'm going to say next is crazy, but this is the truth. This disease is a test for God to choose his most loyal believers. I have discovered that although it is very similar to the Black Death, it is not It will cause death, and it will cause people to hallucinate, which is also hopeless."

"You say there is no cure, so why do you say it is a gift from God, do you know what you are talking about?"

Bernie faintly felt that something was beyond his control, but he didn't know what it was.

Yao Liang was not upset by being questioned, and even a smile appeared on his face: "Because, as long as you repent, when God thinks your confession is effective, and you are a devout believer, then you can be cured. Of course, if you are not , Then you will leave under God’s punishment."

He beckoned to the distance, and the girls hiding behind the house came over. Everyone was backing away because they found out that this was the second girl who got sick.

"Don't be afraid, she is cured." Yao Liang motioned to the girl to roll up her sleeves. The black spots on her skin had disappeared, and her spirit was very good, unlike her previous appearance when she was ill.

"Did she do something?"

"She confessed that she was jealous. God forgave her and thought she was still pure. That's why she was healed. This is a good thing, right, Father Bernie? You should have also heard from God. sound."

Yao Liang's gaze met Bernie's, and the expression on the priest's face finally became a little stiff: "Yes."

Bernie stabilized his mind and made the same sacred posture as before: "God really said that, and we don't have to worry anymore."

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