Chapter 1: The Crow
? The 7-person team of the Zhongzhou team to complete the B-level continuous mission has been traveling for 4 days according to the coordinates prompted in the watch, and it seems that it is not very far from the final destination, but this time the coordinate range provided by the watch is even more vague than the coordinate range of the last time to track Medusa, but it only provides an approximate range, it seems that the stronger the final boss of the mission, the more difficult it is to find out its exact location, fortunately, this time there is Wang Jiahao, a mobile radar peer, So it shouldn't be like headless flies like the last time I tracked Medusa.
"We haven't seen the village for three days, and if we can't find anyone before dark, we'll have to sleep in the wilderness." Murong Wei complained.
"It's nothing to sleep in the wilderness, with you, a double ** little chef, it's quite comfortable to live a camping life like this for a few days." Wang Jiahao said nonchalantly, everyone has tasted the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the past two days, especially under Murong Wei's skillful cooking, even bitter wild vegetables can be turned into delicious vegetable salad.
Murong Wei glared at Wang Jiahao and didn't pay attention to him, because Murong Wei was not in the mood to raise the bar with him at this time, Wang Jiahao's gang of male ** team members would not care even if they didn't take a bath for a month and their clothes were moldy, but a few days of sleeping in the open had already made Murong Wei feel uncomfortable**, although he didn't have the luxury of taking a hot bath happily, even if he could wipe it up.
"Hey, there's a ** dark cloud ahead, it looks like it's going to rain." Chen Yingxu pointed to the black pressure in the sky in the distance and said.
"It's raining, oh my God, this time the mud is going to turn into muddy water." Murong Wei felt that she was about to be unbearable, at this time she hated that damn necromancer to death, she actually ran to such a vast and uninhabited place, couldn't she choose a place closer to the big city.
Following the direction of Chen Yingxu's finger, Fu Shuai looked at it carefully, then shook his head and said, "No, it's not a dark cloud, it seems to be a crow!" ”
"Crows, such a big **, how many tens of thousands of them, this is not a good sign!"
"You're still so superstitious." It seemed that Long Cen was also bored, so he began to sarcastically mock Wang Jiahao, "Don't forget that they are all your kind!" ”
"You're one of their kind." Wang Jiahao shook his fist angrily, the nickname "Crow's Mouth" began to spread in the Zhongzhou team at some point.
"Maybe it's not a good sign." Fu Shuai said suddenly: "You see, those crows seem to be just circling in the air, not a large-scale migration, and there is only one thing that can attract such a large group of crows, and that is food, or ......."
"Corpse." Chen Yingxu was surprised and said that in the real world, he had done a report about crows, so he understood that crows are omnivorous birds, and they especially like to eat rot, so there is only one kind of food that can attract so many crows, and that is a large number of corpses.
"Could it be that the necromancer's lair is ahead?" Mu Yi looked at his watch confirmed, and then said suspiciously: "But the coordinates show that it will take at least a day to get to the necromancer!" ”
The location of the crow is beyond the scanning range of Wang Jiahao, what is happening in front of him, no one can know, the only way is to go forward to see what is going on, and the front is also the only way to go on this trip, so the Zhongzhou team drove two carriages and drove towards the place where the crow **** in front of him.
Before dark, the two carriages finally arrived at the place where the crow ****.
This is a village, but Murong Wei is not happy about this, because the tragic situation around it makes the members of the Central Continent who have already experienced countless lives and deaths feel frightened.
The whole village is dead and silent, in every corner of the village, there are villagers who have lost their breath, some corpses are covered with white cloths, some corpses are crying next to them, and some corpses are just like that, and some of the corpses are on the street, and some of the corpses are torn off from their clothes, and their skin and hair are cyanosis into black and purple, and there are pus pockets that have festered under their armpits or abdomen, and the strong smell of disinfectant can't hide the stench emanating from the corpses.
Some strong men in black robes kept carrying these horrible corpses to wheelbarrows with wooden sticks, and then transported them to a ** open space outside the village, where they were piled up, although these black-robed men kept doing the same thing, but it seemed that the number of dead bodies had not decreased, because there were still corpses ** being carried out of the house in a steady stream.
In the open space outside the village, a large number of dead bodies have been piled up, some people who are also wearing black robes wave the torches in their hands, driving away those who can't resist the "food" temptation**, want to pounce on the crows to eat, these black robes in addition to the same decoration, there is another common feature, that is, they all wrapped their mouths and noses tightly with gauze, and buttoned the black robe's cap to their heads, only revealing two eyes,.
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on here, how can so many people die, this is too tragic." Looking at those **** who were guarding next to the corpse, crying and had lost their strength and almost fainted, Murong Wei couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes, and tears almost fell.
"It was the Black Death, that is, the plague, this plague was very terrible, I remember the end of the 19th century and the beginning of the 20th century, the third large-scale plague epidemic in the world, which not only caused tens of millions of lives in the whole of Europe, but also affected China, which can be regarded as the largest plague disaster in history." Chen Yingxu was very fortunate at this time in the real world, he did not give up the study of news because of his frustration at work, so the large amount of literature accumulated in his mind, of course, he could not be compared with He Chuli's encyclopedic brain, but when He Chuli was not there, Chen Yingxu was still useful.
"Plague." After hearing this terrifying term, Long Cen and Mu Yi, who were driving the carriage, couldn't help but restrain their horses and cover their mouths and noses with their cuffs in horror.
Although everyone does not have the same detailed understanding of the plague as Chen Yingxu, this world's number one plague still makes them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, especially when combined with the terrifying scene in front of them, it makes people feel even more chilled.
"Why do I suddenly feel itchy all over my body?" I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Wang Jiahao felt uncomfortable at this time, as if there were countless small insects crawling on his body, so he hurriedly slapped and shared