Chapter 52: The Time of the Birth of the Demon (Ask for Collection)
Jamila looked at Sakura Ye Xiang's attributes in the backpack, and there was indeed a change from before, the attached skills were gone, and it became a short knife that was just a little sharper, and this situation could only be regarded as better than nothing at this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The conversation on Megelta's side seemed to have been interrupted, and she didn't bother to speak again, and she seemed to have discovered that Jamila didn't know how many nightmaredevils there were, so she asked her to investigate, and fell asleep.
Jamila looked at the woman who didn't know if she was nervous or fearless, and turned her head and walked out of the room.
Outside the door, there were several village women waiting there, as if they were afraid that something would happen to Jamila.
"Lady Shabu, you're finally out."
They swarmed up, looking Jamila up and down, fearing that she would be missing some parts.
"I'm fine, Mejerta is a very friendly person, by the way, do you know where the ringworm sufferers in the village are?"
"Ringworm dreams? Oh, do you mean that weird disease that dreams when you get it? They are all treated in one place by Dr. Nairapura. ”
"Oh, is that so? So how do you go to the doctor's office? ”
Now there was no other choice, so Jamila had to ask the question directly, but fortunately, although the village women thought Ms. Shabu was strange, they didn't say anything and told her the address.
After descending a few small hills and passing a few slightly dilapidated wooden houses, Jamila arrived at Dr. Nairapura's clinic.
It is a wooden house that is slightly larger than the surrounding buildings, and although the wood of the building is somewhat decayed, it looks much stronger than the others.
It occupies a large area and is one of the few two-story buildings in the town.
Jamila knocked lightly on the door.
It didn't take long for a female voice to come, "Wait a minute, who is this point?" ”
The door opened, and standing behind it was a lady dressed in a black nun's suit, and at the same time she wore a black nun hat with a white veil hanging from the front of the hat, so that it was impossible to see her true face.
"Ah, isn't this Ms. Shabu? How can I come to my clinic with free time? ”
"There's a hunter coming, and she needs to investigate the ringworm sufferers in the town, so I've come to check it out."
"Hunter? Hunters would come to our village? ”
Nerapura's tone suddenly raised, obviously a little unconvinced.
"Well, she's resting in my bedroom, and she should wake up by the afternoon."
"It's not a good job."
Nerapula sneered and let Jamila into the clinic.
The floor of the clinic looks a little shabby, there is a creaking sound from time to time when you walk on it, and the lighting here is very poor, and there are no lights in the room, which makes people feel hairy.
"Lady Shabu, have you ever wondered what the hunters are here for?"
"I don't know, maybe the church remembers our town again."
Jamila absentmindedly answered Nairapura's question and continued to walk.
"No, no, no, I think they're here to exterminate us, we've been enjoying a peaceful life here for twenty years, why are they here at this time?"
Nairapura was babbling nonsense, Jamila was not very interested in any of this, she thought that it was better to complete the things that the hunter had told her first, solve the matter here, and then leave here and go to the royal capital to have a look, maybe she could find her way back.
"Why do you think that?"
"You forgot? Did the bestiality of nightmaresis itself spread from our town? ”
"Bestiality came from here?"
Jamila couldn't be calm when she heard this, and she stopped.
"The first projection of the queen appeared in our village, and then nearly half of the people in the village had nightmares, and then there was a large-scale bestiality, and that was the beginning of the outbreak of nightmares; And the queen seems to be able to strengthen herself by absorbing something emitted by nightringworm, almost like a legendary evil god. ”
Nelapura said trivially.
Jamila seems to have discovered the connection, the queen controls the Dream Hunt, and the purpose of the Dream Hunt is the dream ringworm, the first outbreak of the dream ringworm officially started from her own feet, so if you count it, the next steps are...
She hurriedly asked Nairapura, "Has the number of patients with ringworm of dreams started to increase recently?" ”
"It does increase, what do you ask this for? Do you think there will be another outbreak? Well, this is also possible, after all, the hunters are here, what else is impossible? Hahaha"
Nelapura didn't seem to be a normal person either, and she trembled when she laughed, like a puppet that had been shaken wildly.
"Take me along, these patients."
Jamila didn't bother to talk more to the crazy doctor, she thought it would be better to see the patients first.
Nairapura didn't say anything more and continued to lead the way.
Soon they were in the second floor of the ward.
It was a very spacious room, with a total of twelve beds placed side by side on either side, and the people in the beds were all in a dream.
Some of them are still normal human beings, but some of them have begun to deviate from the state of the human body.
The entire face is explicit and bulging, the nose becomes flattened, and the mouth becomes elongated.
"Is this a beast?"
Jamila asked Nairapura uncertainly.
"Well, sort of, but these people's desire to become beasts is not strong, and this situation is almost over, and sooner or later they will die in a dream."
"Dead? Aren't you a doctor? At least think of a way, right? ”
Jamila felt the other party's indifferent attitude towards life, and suddenly became angry.
"What can I do? I can only let them go peacefully, if the nightring fever can be cured, it will be cured a long time ago, can I wait for a doctor in a country clinic to treat it? ”
Naira Prara said such a very cruel sentence with a blank face, but Jamila couldn't refute it at all, this situation made her uncomfortable.
"Ah, Dr. Nerapura... Doctor... Where are you? I can't.. No more..."
Suddenly, a terrifying scream came from the first floor, and Nerapula and Jamila glanced at each other, and the two hurried downstairs.
The sound came from the first-floor ward, which was smaller than the upstairs but in relatively better condition, and the patients were called "saved" by Nairapura.
It was a young woman who screamed, but her towering belly was a sign that she seemed to be a mother, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her expression was painful, and it looked like she was about to give birth.
"Ms. Shabu... You're here too, and I want to thank you so much for giving me this baby... I'll raise him as an adult... Thank you for being my angel. ”
When the pregnant woman saw Jamila, her expression was no longer so painful, and she grabbed her hand and clasped it to her chest, looking reverent, as if she thought that Shabu was a great goddess.
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and lie down, you're about to give birth! Nairapura, hurry up and do what you have to do. ”
Jamila thinks that everyone here is so strange, and she doesn't know what to say, why do you want me to give her this child? Even if I am a different person now, but I am still a woman, how can women and women have children?
"You don't need to teach me this."
Nairapura seems to have developed a strange confrontational psychology towards Jamila, and although she is rummaging through the cabinets to find something, she does not forget to refute Jamila's words.
Soon she found a washbasin, a towel that was not so dirty, and a pair of scissors.
"Is there anything cleaner?"
Jamila looked at the towel with disgust.
"No, where are there so many clean towels at this time?"
Nairapura lifted the woman's legs and straightened her position, as if she was going to start delivering the baby.
"I'd better avoid it."
Although Jamila is a female body, after all, there is a male soul, and she doesn't catch a cold when she sees other women giving birth, so she simply plans to leave the delivery room.
"Lady Shabu, don't leave me! Look at my kids, look at my kids! ”
The wail of the pregnant woman came as expected, and the painful roar penetrated the eardrum and went straight to the brain, which was simply devastating.
"Damn..."
Hearing this roar, Jamila's steps to leave stopped, she turned around, tried to play a kind village woman, held the pregnant woman's hand and whispered, "I will always be with you." ”
When Jamila said this, the baby seemed to have been born on Nairapura's side, and she shouted, "Hard... Hurry up, the head is already out. ”
Jamila saw something clutching in front of Nerapura's bloody arm, but she didn't have the curiosity to look there.
The pregnant woman was working hard, and the whole delivery was so long that Jamila felt like running a marathon.
Children born in this environment have a high chance of being infected, so I am afraid that this is the only time to pray.
When the child was born, the pregnant woman fell into a deep sleep, Jamila gently took her palm out of her hand, just now because of the strength of the pregnant woman, she held a little painful.
Although the child was born, Nairapura did not cut the umbilical cord first because the child had not yet cried.
A newborn baby who is not crying is very scary, it is likely that the amniotic fluid is stuck in the respiratory tract, and if this situation is not handled properly, it will lead to the death of the baby.
But Nelapura still had two brushes, and she lifted the baby and shook it a few times, and then the baby began to cough softly, and then let go of the baby and cried.
Jamila seemed relieved to hear the cry, and Nairapura took the child in her arms, "Lady Shabu, come and see the child, come and see, how cute the little one is." ”
Jamila approached the child, just now because of some ethical issues, she did not look back, now the pregnant woman and the child are safe, there is no problem of postpartum hemorrhage, so she got up and walked to the child.
When Nairapura approached with the child.
Jamila paused.
She couldn't believe her eyes.
The child in Nairapura's hand turned out to have a face of eyes, large and small, dense eyeballs covered the child's young face.
The eyeballs rotate irregularly, as if observing the world.
Jamila rubbed her eyes, not knowing if she was mistaken, but she only knew that she was in a cold feeling all over her body.
But Nerapula looked at the terrifying devil in front of him unconsciously, as if he was constantly teasing it.
Jamila couldn't help but start backing away, not wanting to hit a soft wall.
Looking back, it was not a soft wall, but a hunter with a croissant hat - Megelta.
Megelta smiled cheerfully, "Well, can you see that too?" This time it's really good, I actually saw the legendary birth of the demon, it's worth the trip. ”
When the devil is born? No kidding, explain to me what the hell is going on!