Her mutation is not in her appearance, but in the change in her body temperature, she has been in a high fever of 40 degrees, on the verge of life and death.

Ordinary people have a fever of 40 degrees, and they will die after a period of time at most, but after so many years, not only did she not die, but she also gained an amazing ability without a teacher: prophetic prediction.

Fifteen years ago, she suddenly said that the village would be destroyed, and everyone would move to a place that was spurned.

Sure enough, only half a year later, the state government issued a notice that the area was severely polluted and all villagers had to be relocated.

After the villages on the shore were burned down by fire, all the villagers were forcibly relocated to the vicinity of Shuanghe Town, and after they were stationed, the residents of Shuanghe Town gradually regarded them as aliens, and began to fear, hate, and hate them, and repeatedly clashed, which fulfilled the meaning of "land of spitting".

Ten years ago, she suddenly predicted that all people would lose their free souls, suffer from hunger, cold, and hardship, and survive like pigs and dogs.

She was right again.

The following year, the state government made a decision to control the unknown epidemic, and a company came to the area and set up a prisoner-of-war camp-like isolation camp, where the mutated villagers were imprisoned and left to fend for themselves, known locally as the polluted village.

It was in the spring of that year that the woman went crazy.

The reason for her madness was not because she had a fever of 40 degrees all year round, but because her five-year-old son became a famous crow's beak in the local area, and was able to curse others with words to cause trouble, and was stoned to death by the local residents.

After she went mad, she was more capable of predicting prophets than ever, although she often babbled nonsense.

As long as she is not so crazy, the mutant villagers will try to get her to ask the gods so that they can find clues out of her predicament through the revelations of the gods.

The gods have revealed that the end of the predicament is merciless slaughter, and all will be destroyed when the fire burns out.

The mutant villagers, who have been held in a centralized manner for many years, were able to occasionally overhear the guards' conversations, and they were confirmed that the local population wanted them to die, and that the military hierarchy had been considering whether to destroy them humanely.

The gods later revealed that a strange man from the north, whose arrival would shake the world, that a beautiful maid would be freed from danger, and that he could redeem all.

Just today, all the mutant villagers witnessed the arrival of the royal commissioner, and also witnessed the snake girl narrowly escape, and they were all ecstatic in their hearts, maybe the opportunity was in front of them, maybe the savior had come to the camp.

Several elders and snake girls poured into a dilapidated board room, and on the scruffy little bed, sat an unkempt, thin woman.

She is a crazy woman with a perennial body temperature of 40 degrees, and the villagers used to call her Ah Hua.

"Ah Hua, are you hungry?" an old woman spread out her thin hand and showed off half of the roasted sweet potato.

In this camp, which resembles a refugee camp, the most scarce thing is water and food, especially the main road of this section of the Mae Shui River is blocked by the Red Turban Army, and the supplies from outside cannot be transported, even the guard company has a shortage of materials, let alone these mutated villagers who are imprisoned in a centralized manner.

The old woman's half of the sweet potato was a little ration that she had saved by saving and saving, and when the crazy woman who had been hungry for a long time saw it, her eyes immediately flashed with greed.

Not only her, but several other elders, including the snake girl, couldn't help but look at the half of the sweet potato, feeling unbearable hunger in their stomachs.

"I want, I want, give me ......" The crazy Ah Hua hurriedly got off the bed, trying to grab the sweet potato in the old woman's hand.

The old woman retracted her hand, stared at her with burning eyes, and said, "If you ask the will of the gods, I will give you this sweet potato." ”

"It's a headache, it's a headache, it's uncomfortable, if you don't do it, I'm hungry, give me ......" The crazy woman was babbling nonsense while grabbing her hand, looking impatient.

"No, if you don't do it, you won't give it, I'll eat it!"

The old woman took two steps back, as if intimidating a child, brought the sweet potato to her mouth, and threatened her to eat it in one bite.

The madwoman was in a hurry and wanted to rush up and grab it.

But a few people on the side immediately grabbed her, and let her cry and shout and stretch out her hand to ask for sweet potatoes, but she just didn't let go, so that she could only see it, but she couldn't reach it.

"Set up the sand table, help the shelf over, while she is still sober, you must let her do it!"

The old woman said a word, and immediately someone went to another board room, brought over a wooden plate covered with fine sand, and helped a wooden frame in the shape of a Y.

"If you ask the gods for us, this sweet potato will be given to you, if you don't do it, not only will you not eat the sweet potato, we will also beat you!" After the old woman finished speaking, a person on the side raised his slap, scolded viciously, and made a gesture to beat.

The madwoman shrank her head, looked at the sweet potato timidly, and finally gave in to them under coercion and temptation.

She slowly stretched out a pair of skinny claws and grasped the Y-shaped frame, and several people immediately dispersed, standing on either side, staring at her with serious eyes.

"Well, after doing the law, this sweet potato is yours. The old woman persuaded softly, and slowly put the sweet potato in her hand on a low stool.

The madwoman did not hesitate any longer, concentrated on what little clarity remained, closed her eyes, and began to mumble the incantation.

It didn't take long for beads of sweat to ooze from her forehead, and a white mist rose above her head, and she trembled and grabbed the rack, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and suddenly screamed, and she suddenly seemed to be a different person, and she didn't move, and her eyes were all white to the sky, and she couldn't see a single black eyeball.

Everyone's hearts sank.

Someone respectfully asked, "Please show the gods that the young dignitary who came to the camp today is the savior we are looking forward to?"

The sound of brushing and brushing sounded one after another, and the madwoman grabbed the rack and quickly wrote one ancient and peculiar hieroglyph after another in the sand table at an incredible speed, and a white-haired old man next to him hurriedly wrote it down in a small book.

After brushing it, the sand table calmed down, and the crazy woman stopped moving, standing still.

The white-haired old man read to the small book: "The revelation of the gods is: the beautiful maid prays to the strange master, the beautiful maid charms the strange master, and the beautiful maid sees the strangeness of the master. ”

Several people were deeply puzzled when they heard this, and they all looked at the snake girl, the revelation of the gods seemed obscure, but if there was anyone who was a beautiful maid, it was most likely her.

The snake girl turned around and faced the shelf, "Please let the gods show you, what is so strange about this strange master?"

(End of chapter)