Chapter 104: The Rise of the Disciples of Chinese Medicine
The man's lips squirmed with difficulty, and with each word he spat out, a piece of flesh fell from his face that had already been unrecognizable. The flesh next to the eyelids seemed to be relatively "firm", and when the man's voice fell, the piece of meat was still strong on it, and the only connection between the two was the crumbling face, shaking with the man's trembling, and Huang Ming was frightened for a while, for fear that he would accidentally lose his "face".
The man's voice was small, but unexpectedly good, and the magnetic male voice reached the ears of everyone present,,,, and he said, "Kill me."
There was silence for a while, except for the "person" whose body was still shaking uncontrollably, except for the "person" who could barely see the human appearance, and no one made a sound from the disciples of the Chinese Medicine Association.
The body kept disappearing, the man gradually became desperate, the face that had exceeded the scope of terror was full of holes, and the ** that was split from the left accounted for sixty percent of his face, white bones, maggots invaded his bone marrow.
The only intact eye has completely lost its brilliance, and now, is it an extravagant hope for him to even die......
Huang Ming's hand slowly touched the dagger pinned to his waist, which Qingchen gave him to defend himself when he went out, but he didn't expect that the first drop of blood to be stained would be a 'patient'......
In the midst of hesitation, the man's breath was even weaker, but it was continuous, and the blood stains on his body were a lot less, and the size of the white maggots in his body instantly doubled, fat and chirping, lying on his stomach between the skeletons, looking very 'cute'.
Huang Ming didn't speak, and the people behind him naturally didn't dare to make their own claims. Their captain is Huang Ming, and Uncle Xiao's words are as heavy as Mount Tai, not to mention, they have always saved people, and it is too difficult to end a person's life by force......
Time passed minute by minute, Huang Ming's hand was trembling, and the sharp blade had already shown its edge, but he couldn't lick the blood for a long time. This moment. It is not a choice of life and death, but a struggle of conscience and fulfillment.
"Emperor Ming, if you really can't do it......"
Wang Zi's words were stuck in his throat, and the tip of the knife went into the flesh. The man who was dying just now lost his life in an instant, and his entire body was almost a puddle of rotten meat, only those eyes still retained a trace of clarity, and the corners of his bloody lips raised a faint arc. It's liberation......
Huang Ming raised his hand and pulled the dagger out of the man's chest, and the living heart, just like that, stopped beating in his hand.
"Xiao Ming children's shoes, are you okay?" Wang Zi said jokingly, but there was an invisible worry in his flickering eyes.
The man didn't move, his tall body was as heavy as a mountain at the moment, his head was lowered, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
Half a day. Huang Ming casually inserted the dagger into the scabbard at his waist, and blood dripped down the corners of his blue clothes.
"Let's go."
The back of the person who turned away was extremely resolute, and his steps were hurried, as if there were poisonous snakes and beasts chasing behind him, and the fists hidden in the cuffs were clenched, and there were faint traces of trembling.
Wang Zi glanced at the man on the ground, his expression solemn,
"Keep up!"
The footsteps did not stop, and they went in the direction of the large army. The life that had just ended, just lay quietly on the ground. No sorrow, only unspeakable desolation.
No one saw it, the man's hand that had been clenched loosened, and a piece of fine olive jade fell out.
Huang Ming's team walked away. The neighborhood was once again dead silent, and unexpectedly it was broken again.
A petite figure stumbled in, prostrate and kneeling beside the "rotten meat", holding the fallen jade pendant with a slender hand, and a tear covered the jade pendant, crystal clear.
The small body was lying on the ground. Bend into a sad angle. A terrible cry rang out, shaking the sky,
She said, "Brother, you lied to me again." ……
The trip to the Sixth Ring Road is still going on, and the people of the TCM Association are getting closer and closer to the danger zone.
"Didi." Information display.
Wang Zi glanced worriedly at Huang Ming, who had been silent since just now, and then stepped forward.
"Hey!"
The emperor was silent.
"Brother!"
Huang Ming was silent.
"A message from Uncle Junior!"
His eyelashes trembled slightly, Huang Ming's expression was still the same, and he quietly snatched the phone from Wang Zi's hand.
The latter was speechless, and now only Uncle Xiao can make him look a little like a normal person......
Qingchen sent the latest research results on the plague.
For no reason, the disaster came suddenly, almost overnight, sweeping half of the Sixth Ring Road. People infected with the plague do not have any special symptoms at first, but they feel some itching on their bodies from time to time, and generally no one will pay attention to them, and then they are numb all over the body and walk stiffly, especially zombies; In the end, the muscles atrophy, and the whole person becomes a ceramic doll, which will lose flesh when touched, but at this time the internal organs are intact, which is also the most terrible thing about this plague.
Seeing themselves become monsters, this kind of torture is something that few people in the world can bear, and the feeling of powerlessness and deprivation makes them unable to even die, in short, this plague, once infected, is hell on earth.
Huang Ming's eyes were dull, and the information in his mobile phone kept pouring into his brain, is it hell on earth......
The corners of his mouth hooked up a bitter smile, and his fingers tapped neatly, but in two seconds, the phone screen showed that the message had been sent.
Traditional Chinese Medicine Association~
"Li Xuan, give me the map of the Sixth Ring Road, and by the way, sort out the information of the plague and pass it to Rong Qi."
"Okay."
The two of them did not stop, and there was no break in the slightest.
Qingchen's cold aura has not changed, the medical book on the left and the herbs on the right, and there is a vivo mobile phone and Apple computer in the front, constantly searching for ways to cure the plague.
"Master, someone's texting."
After a pause in her hand, the voice from the mobile phone gave her a chance to "take a break in the busy".
opened the mailbox very skillfully, but a few words in it made Qingchen's heart sink.
"Li Xuan, stop, first investigate what happened to the Sixth Ring disciple."
"yes, okay." Despite some misgivings, Li Xuan still obediently followed Qingchen's orders.
On the other side, Qingchen continued the work at hand, and four big characters leaked from the still lit mobile phone screen.
"I Killed Someone"
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Li Haijun pulled Wang Zi, and the two fell at the end of the line and bit their ears.
"Huang Ming has been so reluctant since he came back, what have you seen?"
When Wang Zi heard this, he glanced at Li Haijun mysteriously, hooked his hand, and motioned for the other party to approach.
The ridicule in his eyes flashed, Wang Zi's expression was serious, and he slowly said in the latter's ear,
"Confidential!"
Li Haijun: ......
Huang Ming's face was pale, he was not afraid that he had killed someone, but that he couldn't save people, and he couldn't even bury the dead.
Thinking of the relief on the corner of the man's mouth, he felt indescribable guilt in his heart.
There are more people waiting for them ahead, and he can't ,,, can',,,
It didn't take long for the mobile phone that he had put in his pocket to ring again, and he eagerly opened the phone, and when he saw the words inside, he felt that the heart that had been hanging fell to the ground.
Uncle Xiao said that he was right.
That is, it must be right!
(Tolerance: When will I be released.)
Me: Hey, hey, well, look at your watch.
Rong Qi (black face): Who is the main character?!
(Ignore): Who called you popular without the emperor ~~~) (To be continued.) )