Chapter 137: Yizhuang

When Lin Zhiruo came to the door of Yizhuang, there was a seal on the gate of Yizhuang, and there was no trace except for some mud in front of the door.

"This Yizhuang has a history of thirty years, and there has never been an abnormality over the years, when the old man Shi went to the county government to report to the official, the officials were shocked, and immediately came here to inspect it in person, but they didn't find any clues all around, it was really weird and ......tight."

During the prefect's chatter, the door was opened, and Lin Zhiruo dragged her injured foot step by step to Yizhuang, and at the same time ordered: "Idle people are not allowed to enter." ”

Lin Zhiruo walked into Yizhuang and saw that it was covered with spider silk dust, the lid of the coffin was still open, and the body was gone.

She carefully examined every detail, walked into the room where Old Man Shi was staying overnight, and looked around. Suddenly she saw a rusty machete at the foot of the table, so she crouched down and blew away the dust that covered it, and took up the knife with gloves and carefully observed it.

"The rust is supposed to be brown, but the rust on the edge of this knife is a little green, is there any other substance that has contaminated ......?"

Lin Zhiruo scraped some rust on the blade, wrapped it in wax paper and put it in the compartment of the box, then stood up and walked out of the room to continue to inspect.

"What did you find?" Qin Zimo was originally inspecting by the door, but when he saw her coming out, he turned around and asked her.

"Nothing." Lin Zhiruo said a word, turned around and walked out the door.

Outside the gate of Yizhuang, Lin looked around, and walked around the wall of Yizhuang to Yizhuang, and finally she turned around, and when she saw Qin Zimo coming behind, she said to him lightly: "Let people go to the mountain behind here to check carefully, see if there are any traces of people walking, and pay attention to search the bushes to see if there are caves." ”

"Someone has been sent to search, no."

Lin Zhiruo looked up at the lush woods in the back mountain, and muttered in confusion: "How did so many corpses be transported?" It's impossible to go from the main road......"

Lin Zhiruo walked back while thinking, and when she returned to the front yard, she inspected the road again, but still found no traces that were too deep.

Lin Zhiruo turned around and looked at the gate of Yizhuang again, and the irregular stripes on the threshold caught her attention.

After inspecting in Yizhuang and basically finding nothing, after returning to the county government and having a reception banquet, Lin Zhiruo asked to see the person bitten by the zombie, and Qin Zimo also agreed.

The prefect took them to a farmer's house, and according to the peasant woman, her husband had been bitten by zombies in the early morning on his way to work in the fields, passing through a mountain forest, and it was now the fifth day of the bite.

"Let me see his wounds first."

"Childe, you won't be able to eat his wounds, otherwise you'll ......" The peasant woman persuaded Lin Zhiruo in embarrassment.

"I'm a man, I've seen all kinds of wounds, it doesn't matter." Lin Zhiruo insisted.

The peasant woman had to take her into the back room, "and he had been lying in it for two days." ”

Originally, a few people at the door had already smelled a faint stench, but when they entered the inner room, the stench became even more pungent. Lin Zhiruo can be determined by experience that the smell is caused by a fungal infection, but it is not the kind of fungus that causes athlete's foot.

The wounded farmer lay on his bed, his head drooping and unrefreshed, and his sallow pale face in the dimly lit room showed how bad his condition was.

"Sheng Zi, this is Mu Gongzi from the capital, he came to see you......" The peasant woman helped him and explained to him, and then he tried to look up at Lin Zhiruo and the others, his eyes were full of desire to survive.

"I'm a doctor, let me see your wounds, maybe I can save you."

Lin Zhiruo approached and found that there were two festering abscesses in his left carotid artery, and the entire left side of his face had begun to rot, pus was running down his neck, and his shoulders were almost rotten.

Lin Zhiruo pulled open his collar and found that he was festering near his collarbone and even on his chest, like a corpse that had just begun to decompose. But the one in front of him is clearly a living person!

Lin Zhiruo turned to the peasant woman and said, "Light a lamp, you can't see clearly." ”

The peasant woman immediately lit the lamp and shone on her husband's neck, Lin Zhiruo pressed his neck with one hand, and used tweezers to play with the pus-draining hole with the other, observing the rotten meat inside, and then letting go for a while.

"Take a glass bottle from my bag." Lin Zhiruo instructed the peasant woman again.

The peasant woman was very clever and immediately took it out, Lin Zhiruo took a small piece of rotten meat from the farmer's neck and put it into the glass bottle, and the peasant woman closed the lid and refilled the bottle.

"First scrub him with plantain while it's hot, three times a day. When I find a cure, I'll send it to you right away. ”

"Thank you Mu Gongzi, thank you, you must help us, as long as my husband can live, our whole family will be a cow and a horse for you!" The peasant woman said with a handful of snot and tears, and pulled the doll a few years old to the side and called him: "Ah Mao, kneel down for your uncle, thank him for saving your father......"

Lin Zhiruo said coldly: "I'll help you, do you want to kneel down and let me die?" ”

The peasant woman was stunned, shook her head again and again to explain, and was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, don't be angry......"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, do what I say, he won't die." After Lin Zhiruo finished speaking, she picked up the box and walked out slowly.

After returning to the county office, Lin Zhiruo immediately asked Bishu to pick up the items she was going to experiment, and after she went to inspect the body of the old man Shi who died due to zombies, she went back to the house alone to observe the rotten meat in the glass bottle.

"This fungus is clearly a type that only exists on the coast, and how can there be such a fungus when it is so far from the sea...... Could it be that someone brought it in on purpose? ”

Lin Zhiruo frowned, put the glass bottle in the box, and wrote down a bunch of medicine names with charcoal.

"You're here? It just so happens that there is no shortage of medicine on this, so find it for me as soon as possible. Lin Zhiruo handed the prescription to Qin Zimo, and then continued to look at the rotten meat in the glass bottle.

Qin Zimo took the prescription and said to Lin Zhiruo: "The injury on your foot ......"

"Don't worry about it." Lin Zhiruo refused.

"Just a word, such a grudge?" Qin Zimo sat down next to Lin Zhiruo, looking at her indifferent face, quite curious, "Why do you always belittle Yao'er, she is not sorry for you." ”

"If the prince wants more people to die, just continue to delay time." Lin Zhiruo put away the glass bottle, turned around and walked to the house.

Qin Zimo looked at Lin Zhiruo's back, pinched the prescription in his hand at a loss, and had to turn around and leave.

Lin Zhiruo put meat foam in the glass bottle, then wrapped the glass bottle in a quilt, then put the rust into a shallow dish, put her homemade blood test powder, stirred it with a silver needle for a while, and then let it stand.