The source of the plague, confined to the city of Detroit, Michigan.

This weirdness appears in the United States in the image of a homeless man, and as for the other party's killing rules, it is very simple.

This homeless man coughs every ten seconds.

Every cough, with weirdness as the core, released countless germs within a range of twenty meters. These germs, which only exist for five seconds, contain all the viruses in the world.

If you inhale these germs, your body will suffer from countless diseases within three days, suffer from pain, and die miserably after three days.

However...

How could it be possible on this moon-like train?

According to the data, the United States has just used a restrained rule item for the weird department, and the "source of the plague" has been confined to a maze specially created for the other party in Detroit.

After five seconds, the white cat didn't think again, and he did a ventilation.

The next moment, he immediately spoke, "Take off your clothes and close the gaps." If you hear a cough, hold your breath and get a ventilation after five seconds. ”

Although you only need to hold your breath for five seconds, you can breathe without blocking the crack in the door.

But his heart was not that big at all, and if he accidentally sucked it into his body, the next three days would be a nightmarish torture.

He had seen the miserable appearance of ordinary people caught in the killing rules of the "Source of the Plague".

At the beginning, that video almost made him nauseous and vomited, and it is hard to imagine the tragic state of countless diseases after the complication of one body.

At that time, he pulled the progress bar to the end, and he couldn't tell that the thing in the video was a person, and he could only hear a faint moan gradually losing his voice.

And in these three days, even if you commit suicide, you can't die, you have to experience the pain caused by the disease for three days.

After reading the information at that time, he also saw a note that he didn't know who it was, saying that this strange appearance was more of a warning to human beings themselves.

After hearing this, Mikasa also took a breath. The situation was so urgent just now that he didn't even store oxygen in his body.

He immediately took off his school uniform and handed it to the white cat.

Soon, as the two of them held their breath, a cough rang out from outside. The sound is exactly the same as a normal cough.

Mikasa couldn't imagine that this cough had the power that the white cat had said.

However, he had already learned from the white cat that there was no solution to the weirdness, so he held his breath and didn't even dare to move his body.

At this moment, he also knew why the white cat was not afraid of those resentful spirits in the slightest. But I'm so scared of these weirdness.

Strange creatures, in his opinion, are exploring the most primitive horrors in the depths of human beings.

The white cat didn't pay attention to Mikasa's expression, his face was ugly, and his heart was terrified.

Why don't you leave?

He knew from the information that the Source of the Plague would not specifically seek to kill people, because this strange ability was similar to an aura.

As long as you cough, you can cast a debuff on a nearby area.

Therefore, the "source of the plague" has no purpose, and his killing rule is to spread the virus.

But fortunately, the other party walks the world in a human form, which is why the United States will create a large labyrinth for the weird department to trap the other party.

Of course, there must be people in the labyrinth, otherwise the "Source of the Plague" will retrieve no one around, and even the maze will not be able to trap this weirdness.

This is all clearly investigated.

But now the 'Source of the Plague' is staying outside the door and not leaving?

The white cat's face is cloudy, what's going on?

His mentality was a bit broken.

He had just found the dawn of hope, but now he was trapped to death by the homeless man outside the door, which made the white cat despair.

"What can you do?" In the gap of five seconds, the white cat turned its head to look at Mikasa with a hopeful look in his eyes.

However, what can Mikasa do now, he is still confused.

White cats are desperate.

Half an hour...

"Perhaps..."

"Maybe what?"

"Maybe we can stay in this attendant's room, wait for the train to get to the terminal, and then rush out in one go?" Mikasa said what was on her mind.

He thinks it's the safest way to go.

Although trapped in the flight attendant's cabin, there are strange entanglements outside.

But this one is weird, with at least five seconds of safety time in ten seconds, plus the door is closed, and there are clothes to close the gap.

As long as the time is right, maybe they will live.

Hearing this, the white cat thought for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief, "What you said is right, now this situation can only be like this." ”

Thinking about it, the white cat picked up the phone and started the timer.

Mental calculation of time, that is disrespect for one's own life.

A series of coughing sounds sounded, making the white cat and Mikasa two frightened, for fear of suddenly falling into the killing rules and dying.

As time passed, the two had even begun to become familiar with the homeless man's coughing rhythm and automatically regulate their breathing.

The white cat had his back against the door of the flight attendant's cabin, his head up, sweat streaming down his forehead.

The room was very stuffy, and from morning to now, his spiritual power had been overused, his whole body was exhausted, and his full spirit was even more trance.

Not to mention that I haven't eaten until now.

The white cat looked at Mikasa and smiled silently, with envy in his eyes, "You have so good energy." ”

"Maybe it's because I'm bolder." Mikasa scratched his head and took a breath in the gap, "And... I don't know much about weird creatures, so I don't have much fear in my heart. ”

The white cat nodded, it was. This is called fearlessness of the ignorant.

Even if he and Mikasa have a lot of weirdness, even if there is a weird one outside, but because the time is too short and the understanding is not deep, there is naturally not much fear in his heart.

Even...

The white cat thinks Mikasa's fear of the spirits is more weird.

The conversation between the two soon fell silent again.

The white cat didn't have the heart to speak, and the more time passed, the more tired he became.

And just like that, another few hours passed.

It has been more than ten hours since I got on the bus.

At this time, the eyelids of the white cat and Mikasa were fighting.

The white cat used too much spiritual power before, and if it wants to recover, it must sleep. Now he feels like he can't hold it anymore, but this Ruyue train has not yet reached the final station.

The white cat's heart is already filled with despair.

The coughing sound outside is still there, as if it is a programme, once every ten seconds, which makes people numb.

If it weren't for the coughing, the two of them would have fallen asleep.

And... Both of them have lost battery on their phones, and now they are mentally counting the coughing time of the homeless.

"No... I have to go out and see. ”

The white cat's mentality collapsed, and now he is tired, thirsty and hungry, and the whole person has reached a limit.

Coupled with the small space of the flight attendant's cabin, the two of them sweated like rain, their lips were white and chapped, and they were both dehydrated.

In particular, the so-called terminal is just a conjecture of a white cat. Whether there is a terminal or not is completely unknown.

Thinking about it, the white cat gritted its teeth and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the white cat froze.

In addition to the homeless man, there is also a girl in black and white in his eyes, a strange-looking old lady...

Eventually, the white cat also saw a familiar face.

That's, his mom.

But his mother had been dead for years.

Thinking about it, the white cat's whole person was agitated, and he came to his senses directly.

Bang! ——

The next moment, he slammed the door shut again.

He collapsed to the ground weakly, his body trembling a little, his eyes desperate and blank, "a... Two... Three..."

There are four of them.

There are four weird ones standing outside!

The despair in his heart hit his heart.

At this time, Mikasa opened his mouth.

"My lord, I have a way and maybe I can escape."

"What's the solution?" The white cat seemed to grasp the life-saving straw at this time, and looked up at Mikasa.

Mikasa's complexion is not very beautiful because of the lack of water. But his eyes were still that calm, he looked at the white cat, as if he had made up his mind, "This method needs your help." ”

"Say!"

"I want to borrow your body, sir, is that okay?"

Let me go trial and error?

The white cat looked at Mikasa with dead eyes, and he slowly spoke, "You say it again." ”

"I have a way, but I have to borrow your body, my lord. Only in this way can the two of us escape together with a high probability. ”

Not lying.

The white cat that unfolded the spiritual pressure was relieved.

He looked at Mikasa, although he was mentally exhausted and had reached his limit, he still smiled with relief, "No problem, tell me what to do." ”

However...

As soon as he agreed, the white cat sensed that something was wrong, and as he sat on the ground and looked up, he noticed that Mikasa's body was gradually getting bigger.

No... No, it's my body shrinking.

Then the white cat seemed to have discovered something, and he pointed at Mikasa in horror, "You... You..."

At this time, Mikasa's ordinary face was slowly distorting and changing, gradually turning into the appearance of a white cat.

"Why? Why?! No way! How is this possible!? How can you be weird..."

Before the words of despair and disbelief could be finished, the white cat fell to the ground, and his entire body turned into a small puppet.

The doll that fell to the ground, wearing a red kimono, has a vivid expression and a smile in his eyes. The face is white and red, beautiful and exquisite.

After looking at it for a long time, it looks like a living thing.

This puppet, if Shinji Kamihara was here, would definitely be able to recognize it.

Because,This is the weirdness that turned into the true white appearance of a thousand feathers and slipped away from his hands.。