Disease Name Immortal

The next morning.

In a steamed bun shop outside the liver area, looking at the steamer's drawer after drawer of steamed buns...

For some reason, Jiang Bingshu felt that he had no appetite.

Not long ago, he and Liu Bing received first-hand news from the VC Shock Club.

This media, which always likes to use exaggerated shock style to headline the party, is indeed very good at earning traffic.

And this time, the news headlines are indeed very attractive.

"Shocked, a certain man woke up from the mortuary! The reason is it!"

Seeing that the title is very gimmicky, clicking on it is a standard news tone, and it tells a serious thing—

It turns out that a certain man woke up from the morgue because the man was not dead...

It's really a play with nonsense literature.

This is a bit like walking into a metaphysics show in the early years.

Up to now, many people disagree. After clicking on it, I found it boring.

More people are too lazy to watch.

The anti-routine has been anti-routine for a long time, and the anti-routine has become a routine.

But this news still attracted the attention of some people, such as Liu Bing and Jiang Bingshu.

Looking at the man with the bandage wrapped around his neck, Liu Bing asked several questions in a row.

"How could he survive? That's why you have to wait, right? Tell me, what happened?"

This person who survived from the morgue, who was judged not to be dead but was falsely reported as dead—

It was the deceased in the case they investigated yesterday.

Jiang Bingshu looked at the buns that had been bitten and had no appetite, so he decided to order two fried dough sticks.

"Boss, here are two fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk."

"Okay!"

Baozipu is not only selling steamed buns. This cheap snack is very popular among young people in the liver area.

For example, some people whose salary reached 3,200 a month at a young age would bring a kettle to buy beef buns at noon every day.

Jiang Bingshu turned back and whispered:

"As for the person in this case, his identity is very ordinary, a migrant worker, but he barely managed to get away with it, and he was hired as a team leader."

"If such a person dies, will it attract official attention?"

Liu Bing replied:

"I don't know very well. Generally, it is subdivided into the local medical supervision department. However, there are too many cases in the sick city, and many of them are just walking around. After setting up a file, the date of detection doesn't matter."

"There's nothing you can do about it. There are too many cases."

Then she frowned:

"Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Bingshu said:

"I'm just thinking that if the medical supervision team pays enough attention, we may be able to be a hands-off shopkeeper and leave this matter alone, but it seems... the problem is very big."

"If you sell it again, you will have a big problem."

Liu Bing clenched his fists, his fists like cream bags swayed.

"Don't worry, sister, because I wasn't 100% sure before, so I'm just waiting."

There will be a sick area in the subway the day after tomorrow. I thought that the task of killing ghosts would be simple, but this time, it seems that there is another hidden reason.

This made Liu Bing unable to be in a hurry.

Jiang Bingshu said:

"After the disease era, many diseases have actually disappeared, but this is only on the surface. To be precise, these diseases have not disappeared, but have evolved."

"This disease, if I guess correctly, it should be dog rot disease."

"Rotten dog disease?" Liu Bing had never heard of this disease.

This is also normal. Many pathogenic specialists in disease incubators only know about it, because it is too rare.

When Jiang Bingshu was a child, when he heard the old monks talk about these diseases, he always listened to it as weird.

Until the day before yesterday, after he joined the job, he began to understand some things.

Maybe all the strange stories and supernatural events are behind the participation of the disease.

"Well, it's a variant of rabies."

Liu Bing has actually thought of rabies, because the patient is photophobic and bites.

But there are many diseases with similar two symptoms after the disease era, and she does not dare to draw conclusions.

Jiang Bingshu continued:

"The reason why I asked the lady if her husband had any wounds was to determine whether his husband had been bitten."

"After a person dies, it will first rot from the inside. In fact, the brain will begin to liquefy after a few minutes of lack of oxygen. In short, the brain will first turn into water."

"So when the lady kissed his husband... she smelled rancid."

"Like steamed buns, if you expose them to the sun, the skin will not go mouldy first, but the stuffing inside will definitely rot first."

Liu Bing really wanted to hit someone now. She was eating steamed buns and suddenly had the urge to vomit.

The **** disease tree is very understanding:

"Boss! Two more fritters!"

"Okay!"

Liu Bing took a deep breath and said murderously:

"go on."

"Okay!" Jiang Bingshu imitated the owner of the steamed bun shop and continued:

"Anyway, that lady's husband has actually died once."

Although the conclusion points to the fact that the other party has died.

But when I heard Jiang Bingshu say this...

Liu Bing was still shocked.

"Is the murderer a dead man?"

Jiang Bingshu nodded:

"Yes, pay attention to what the lady said. She said that her husband came back late that day. It was later than working overtime."

"This is very unusual in itself, indicating that something may have happened to him."

"And when he came back, he was already killed. At that time, he was already a dead person."

Jiang Bingshu's voice was very low. After speaking, he dipped the fried dough sticks in soy milk.

As usual, Liu Bing would think that soymilk is soymilk and fried dough sticks are fried dough sticks. It is right to eat them separately. This kind of dipping is a cult way of eating.

But now, she doesn't care about that.

"How can the dead be the same as the living...?"

"The ability to be sick is not scientific." Jiang Bingshu predicted Liu Bing's problem.

The world is absurd and sick.

Liu Bing, who is a **** in chess, has a deep understanding of this point.

But Jiang Bingshu was obviously more receptive to the world after a ward exploration.

Perhaps when I was a child, the old monk told too many bizarre stories.

"Resurrection from the dead... it's really too bizarre." Liu Bing still couldn't accept it.

Jiang Bingshu corrected:

"He was not resurrected. Pay attention to what I said, he was already dead at that time."

"He just keeps his memory, but the rot cannibalism will gradually eat him up, making him behave more and more like a hellhound."

"He is afraid of light and water, has a strong desire to devour flesh and blood, gradually becomes cruel, and is slowly swallowed by the instinct of the rotten dog."

"It's like... a zombie!"

Liu Bing was taken aback, Jiang Bingshu continued:

"So it is very likely that the murderer of this case is actually a victim."

Liu Bing figured it out:

"Do you mean that he is not the murderer, or that he is not the source? He was bitten and turned into a rotten dog?"

Jiang Bingshu nodded and said solemnly:

"That's right. The lady didn't lie to us. His husband did not incubate the disease."

"Before this, I don't know how many people have been bitten."

"And you also said that the disease supervision team in the liver area doesn't seem to care much about this kind of thing."

"It's like this news. After it came out, the click rate was only 100, and no one commented."

"There are too many morbid phenomena in this world. People are gradually numb, and it is not surprising that they are used to it."

"As a result, dog rot has time to spread."

After talking too much, Jiang Bingshu took a sip of soy milk before continuing:

"Sister Bingbing, imagine..."

"The liver area is adjacent to the kidney area and stomach area, and all three areas have high population density."

"If dog rot spreads, what kind of disaster will it cause?"

Liu Bing thought in this direction, and immediately her pupils shrank.

This is no small matter.

At present, this disease can temporarily "resurrect" the dead.

But in the end, the dead will gradually become rotten dogs, and their humanity will gradually lose.

This disease is terrifying.

If it is really a rotten dog, it is actually very easy to deal with. Think of them as the living dead, just zombies.

But the problem is that the bitten person doesn't immediately turn into a rotten dog.

It makes people look normal, at least for a while.

The person next to the pillow who sleeps with the bed is not able to notice it immediately.

Jiang Bingshu gave an example:

"Imagine again, Sister Bingbing, if Brother Ma turns into a zombie and wants to bite you..."

"You must be able to squeeze his little bald head instantly on the spot."

"But what if Marco turned into a zombie and looked the same as usual?"

"He can even talk to you and deliberately get close to you."

"It's just that all of a sudden, when you were inadvertent, he lost his mind and bit you..."

"I'm afraid it's hard for you to guard too, right?"

At this moment, Ma Liang, who was playing chess with the old men in the lung area, suddenly shivered and sneezed.

This example made Liu Bing fully aware of the danger:

"Are you sure this is the disease? Are you sure?"

Jiang Bingshu nodded:

"There are many diseases of photophobia, and there are many diseases of biting people. When photophobia and biting people, the range is narrowed, and photophobia and biting people, and the diseases of cheating corpses..."

"Then there is only one. The rabies's variant form of the disease era - rotten dog disease."

It's not that Liu Bing doesn't think about it at all. As a soldier, she has also dealt with some disease areas independently.

"If it's what you said, then what we've come into contact with so far is not a real ghost. And... that ghost is still difficult to find?"

Jiang Bingshu sighed:

"Yes, unfortunately, the timing of our intervention in this incident is a bit late."

"And that's the most troublesome place."

"Rotten dog A was infected with rotten dog B, rotten dog B was infected with rotten dog C, and C was infected with D..."

"But this isn't a domino... It's a spread. Rotten Dog A infected Rotten Dog B, but Rotten Dog A may continue to infect more people after that..."

"Like bacteria divide, one divides into two."

"We don't even know how many times the canine rot has split and spread."

"As for the medical supervision team, you also said that the high mortality rate in the sick city makes them not care about many cases at all."

"Or it's not that I don't care, it's really not enough manpower."

"Unless people in the heart area, or even the brain area, are infected, or the scale is big, and everyone finds something wrong, will they pay attention?"

This is a very sad thing, but the **** tree that has lived in the lung area since childhood understands it very well.

Most of the "lung objects" that died in the lung area are largely ignored.

Many people died, and the corpses stinked, which may not attract people's attention.

Some cases were reported, but when they were actually accepted, there were no traces of the scene.

Jiang Bingshu is actually very worried about one thing.

Rotten canine disease is rarely mentioned even in the information of the disease incubator, only that it is a very dangerous spreading disease.

But in the story the old monk told at the beginning, the owner of the rotten dog disease...

Can control the person who has been bitten by him.

"Normally, a patient with rotten dog disease can turn someone into a rotten dog after biting someone. But there is no contact after that."

"But if a patient with rot dog disease hatches a disease, he can not only turn others into rot dogs... but even control the rot dogs that he transformed."

"It's like the ancestor of vampires, who controls those who have been embraced by its blood."

For the same disease, the demons may actually have different abilities.

Someone has a heart attack, and the sick can eavesdrop on their hearts.

And it is also a heart disease, and some people have the ability to be sick, but it is to control the heartbeat of others.

So what Jiang Bingshu said was actually just a guess.

He also didn't know what the power of the rotten dog disease was.

He just made assumptions based on the old monk's story.

This meal of steamed buns and fried dough sticks was not very happy, Liu Bing suddenly realized—

This incident is probably not a low-level task for the old to lead the new.

It is a big event that deserves to be officially assigned by "scholars" and dispatched to "cars" and "cannons".

If it is not handled properly, I am afraid it will really trigger a wave of "Resident Evil Rotten Dog Edition".

If the owner of the disease is planning some big action...

Then his level of danger is probably no less than the subway ward in the coach's dream.

"I have to report to Ma." Liu Bing bit off the fritters in his mouth and took out his phone.

Jiang Bingshu nodded, but did not speak.

The subway incident is imminent, and the day after tomorrow, someone will die in the subway and become the cause.

If it can't be stopped in time, when the disease area spreads, more people will die in the subway...

I am afraid that the entire lung area will become very dangerous. Maybe after a few decades, the lung area will become a forbidden area.

But at this critical moment—

He and Liu Bing encountered another major case. An event no less influential than the subway case.

No matter which one, it is a sick city disaster that may cause a large number of deaths.

"Am I awakening the talent of a primary school student of the God of Death? It has to be an enhanced version of the pro type, an adult of the God of Death?"

As a newcomer who has just joined the mysterious hero organization, Jiang Bingshu is a little panicked at the moment.

When I didn't come into contact with a certain world, it seemed that all the years in this world were peaceful.

And once you really step into a certain field, you may find that...

Human beings have survived to this day because of countless coincidences. Countless people saved the world silently, and the world has continued to this day.

Liu Bing walked out of the bun shop.

In a place with no one, she reported to the organization with a solemn expression on her face.

And Jiang Bingshu looked at the soy milk in the bowl thoughtfully.

"What should I do to kill the alpha wolf?"

His thoughts returned to that peaceful summer night when he was a child.

The old monk was sitting on the straw mat, chasing mosquitoes with a fan, and telling him bedtime stories.

The kind of story that you will never fall asleep listening to.

At that time, Jiang Bingshu was still a child, but the old monk didn't care about that, no matter how scary he was.

In that story, the old monk took care of the owner of the disease and called it the "head wolf".

And those wolves infected by it are all slaves of the "head wolf".

The disaster in the story, as long as the "head wolf" is killed, all the wolves can die together.

Just like the first ancestor of the vampire was killed, the second and third generations of blood will also die.

But to kill the target, you must first find the target.

"The subway ward is coming. How can we find the alpha wolf in one day?"

Just when Jiang Bingshu was confused, "Jiang Xiaosheng" suddenly spoke up.

[I know the way, but it might be a little risky, are you willing to believe me? 】