Chapter 037: Infectious Disease!

Chapter 037: Infectious Disease!

That black powder, it smells so bad!

The moment he smelled it, Dongzi didn't hold back the smell, his throat was nauseous, and he hurriedly reached out to wipe it, ran to the stream and rinsed it with water.

This goat is different from the infected walking corpses we've encountered before. Only its eyes, an unusual red!

I don't know if it's the virus that caused the color of its eyes to change, but I always had a bad feeling in my heart that it wouldn't be a good thing.

"Are you alright?"

Walking up to Dongzi, I handed him the tissue. Dongzi is still squinting, because his eyes are also sticky, and his eyes are very red at this time.

"A little dizzy." After taking the tissue, Dongzi wiped the water droplets off his face, looked uncomfortable, and stood up with my body.

"Ahem, ahem, that thing is so disgusting, it smells like roasted feces!"

Dongzi jokingly said, his throat suddenly contracted a few times, and he coughed a few times in excitement, and from the outside, his mental state was very poor.

Continuing on his journey would only aggravate his condition, as he now needed a place to rest and needed medication, so he had to go to the nearest farm.

With my help, we left the stream and followed the road. Eventually, before it got dark, we made it to the farm.

There was a dead silence in the distance, and beneath the peaceful exterior gave people a sense of danger. To be on the safe side, this time, Okawa decided to go on his own to explore the way.

He told us that if he didn't come back in half an hour, something must have happened, so let us go first and leave him alone.

We rested where we were, Okawa grabbed a gun and walked in the direction of the barn. When approaching the fence, put the gun in both hands and put it on alert.

The fence of the farm was unlocked, the wooden gate was wide open, the grass on the ground was free of blood, and the surrounding area was very clean, as if it was often cleaned.

Between the two large trees, a wooden swing is tethered, which sways back and forth with the wind at this time, making a squeaking sound, and a doll is placed under the tree.

The doll had no eyes, and the arm of its left hand was ripped open, revealing some cotton. Next to it is a small pile of sand, and a small shovel.

With his gun in hand, Okawa walked past it, approached the nearest house, and slowly pushed open the door, moving nervously under his feet.

Uh-huh!!

The moment the door opened, a balding walking corpse rushed out, its neckline stained with blood. Okawa retreated and quickly pulled the trigger, hitting the walking corpse in the head with a single shot.

"I don't want to do that!"

With a sigh, Okawa moved into the room, turned on the flashlight on the gun, dragged the gun with one hand, and placed the other near the trigger.

As soon as he entered the house, he was greeted by a strong smell of rot, and the choking Dachuan coughed for a while, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with one hand.

Reaching out and pulling the scarf up, Okawa covered it under his eyes, and continued his search with the pungent stench.

Uh-huh, uh-huh!

Walking through the kitchen, just around a hallway, when passing the first bedroom, another walking corpse rushed over, and Okawa turned around and put a gun under the neck of the walking corpse.

Damn it!

Pushing it against the wall, Okawa reached his waist with one hand and touched the buckle of the dagger. Clenching at the same time, he quickly raised his arm and stabbed at the walking corpse.

The blade quickly sank in, and the walking corpse's head collapsed forward, pushed aside by Okawa. He searched the other rooms, but found no other walking corpses.

Inside the refrigerator in this room, he found some supplies. There was a whole piece of fresh ham, and a few canned fruits, and a jar of honey.

Packing his belongings into his backpack, Okawa opened the cap of the honey bottle, dipped a small piece of it with his hand, tasted the familiar taste, and then grinned with satisfaction.

Syllable!!!

At this moment, in a room opposite, there was a sudden noise! Okawa picked up his gun again and strode towards the room.

Coming to the door, the room was locked from the inside, and after a moment of hesitation, Okawa kicked the door open with his left foot, and began to patrol left and right with guns in both hands.

Raising the muzzle of the gun, he used the flashlight of the gun to search and explore all corners of the room. I saw an empty medicine bottle that had been eaten up rolling down the ground.

"Anti-. Bear. Plain. ”

Leaning over slightly, Okawa picked up the empty medicine bottle with one hand and read the words on it by the light, while at the same time, a cough came from the bedroom.

"Who is it?"

Okawa filled up the medicine bottle, walked over with a gun in both hands, and when he was about to get there, a man suddenly rushed out of the house and slammed Okawa against the wall.

The man's hands, with an iron fork with a wooden handle, rushed out and stabbed at him.

Reacting in time, Okawa dodged the blow, and just wanted to raise the gun at the same time, suddenly there was a pain in the back of his head, and he found that there was another person behind him.

The sneak attack was successful, and after Okawa fell to the ground, a woman holding a wooden stick and looking like a foreigner stood next to him and tied him up.

"Dad, are you alright?"

The woman spoke, and across from her stood a man in a white fisherman's hat, with a thick beard, and an iron and steel fork in both hands.

"I'm fine, if I'm a few years younger, I'll definitely hit him all over the ground looking for teeth."

The man put down the iron fork, looked at Okawa who had fainted, and responded to his daughter. Then he picked up a cigarette, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

Half an hour later.

Waiting to no avail, we were worried that something would happen to Okawa, so we went to the farm together. It was dark, but all but a few barns were dark.

Walking into the courtyard, Chen Fei took the knife in his hand, turned on the flashlight with one hand, stretched out his hand to open the door in front of him, and found that there was a person sitting in the house!

"It's Okawa!"

Looking at the dress, Qingxue recognized that person was Okawa! At this point he was tied to a chair with his back to everyone, and his gun was placed on one side.

Just as we were about to rush in to save people, a burst of light suddenly shone from behind, and the moment we turned around, we couldn't open our eyes by the light, and we covered them with our hands.

When we took our hands away, we found several people with flashlights and iron forks and shovels in the other, standing in the open space in front of us, watching us.

Then, a man wearing a white fisherman's hat and a big white beard on his chin stepped forward. He asked, "What are you doing in my house?" ”

He frowned, looked at us with a serious face, and held an iron fork tightly in his right hand. Behind the man, there were several very frail patients.

They supported each other, and with the help of the light, I saw that the eyes of several of them were the same as Dongzi's, all red and scary.

And on their faces, they are all covered with small chickenpox, and some even cough non-stop, accompanied by coughing, will spit out a lot of black blood from their mouths.

Those black bloods were sprayed on Dongzi's face, and it was the same thing as ink!

"Some of them are also infected with the disease!"

At this time, a woman walked out behind the man, and she pointed to Dongzi and reminded the man. Hearing this, the man put the flashlight on stage and took a look.

"Seriously, you shouldn't be here, take your friends and get out of here!"

Knowing that this disease is contagious, men don't want us to stay, because there is not much medicine left to cure it.

The voice fell.

Leaning on me, Dongzi, who has not been in a good state, suddenly lost his voice! Then his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness and fainted.