It is normal for body heat to be caused by wound infection, but in fact, both humans and animals will always die most from diseases. Even those carnivorous animals in the jungle, unless they are extremely hungry, will not take an animal with an attacking surname as their prey under normal circumstances, even if the opponent is much weaker than him.

Because I'm afraid of getting hurt.

If you are injured, you may become infected with the wound, and you may die.

Because they don't have drugs to inhibit bacteria, a large laceration is basically equivalent to death.

And now Liu Chang is facing such a situation.

Although he had medicine, he didn't seem to be able to control the mutated bacteria at all, and he felt that his body was getting colder and colder, his brain was getting more and more painful, and his glasses were blurry.

Another hour passed, and the people nearby had already begun to prepare food, Liu Changqiang gritted his teeth and went to the crowd to get a canned eight-treasure porridge on the counter, forcing himself to eat it.

He understood that there was no one in this world who could take care of him, and that if he wanted to live, he had to eat—even if he didn't have any appetite at all.

After eating the eight-treasure porridge, Liu Chang continued to lean against the wall, his body curled up, feeling the cold around him.

"What's the matter, buddy." Seeing Liu Chang curled up, the fat man and a few people came over.

"I said your feet stink!" Liu Tao also covered his nose and walked over.

"Hey, according to the general setting, there aren't many people who die of illness in the last day!" Glasses also walked over half-jokingly, hoping to ease the tension.

"Hehe, when do you get sick and die the most." Leaning against the wall, Liu Chang sighed.

"Do you have a fever?" After a few people approached, they found that Liu Chang's face was wrong.

"It's fine."

"Let's take some fever medicine." Several people took out antipyretic medicine from their bags and fed it to Liu Chang.

Goo!

The bitter pill was swallowed to his abdomen along with the mineral water, and Liu Chang nodded in gratitude.

At the moment when Liu Chang's pills entered the abdomen, a miserable scream suddenly came out from the direction of the convenience store toilet, the scream was a real "heart-rending", the strong airflow broke through the throat and tore the vocal cords, and then the halfway was blocked by the viscous blood, turning into a "cooing" sound.

"Mom!" Hearing this voice, the fat man's face changed greatly, and his fat body jumped up from the ground like a nimble elk, and rushed to the direction of the convenience store toilet as fast as possible.

Some others, also out of curiosity, followed the fat man in the direction of the toilet.

Liu Chang also reluctantly stood up, mixed with the direction of the flow of people, and walked to the inner room.

Candles had already been lit there.

Then, moving in the direction of the light source, as soon as Liu Chang stepped into the inner corridor, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and then saw some people in front of him vomiting against the wall, and all kinds of dinner he had just eaten turned into sticky things, accompanied by the smell of gastric juice that filled the entire corridor.

Through the crowded human heads, Liu Chang saw a scene that also made his stomach juice surge.

A mutilated corpse.

The corpse was unbroken except for the head, lying there on its stomach, and a large hole the size of a bowl was pulled from the place of her buttocks, which then pierced through the front of her viscera and chest, allowing the broken internal organs to flow down the ground. In addition to this large hole, there was a similar hole in other parts of her body, but none of them were as deep as this one.

And what's even more disgusting is that probably because the fat man's mother is too fat, and there is a lot of yellow, orange and orange fat in the minced meat on the ground, and the yellow fat is mixed with red plasma and internal organs, and anyone who looks at this picture will not be able to stop the stomach twitching.

But fortunately, Liu Chang's body is weak now, and his body reaction is extremely slow, but he can't resist the feeling of churning gastric juice.

Turning away from the scene, he turned his gaze to the fat man, and he saw a grief-stricken and angry face.

He knew that it was useless to say anything comforting at this time.

So he took two more steps back and leaned against the wall.

"Whew!" Slowly spewing out a breath of hot air, Liu Chang's heels softened, and he knelt on the ground.

However, no one paid attention to him at this time. Everyone was attracted by the bloodier scene, and everyone except the fat man showed a look of self-danger.

"What the hell hit her?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

But he won't get an answer, maybe only the fat man who ran in first, saw the figure of the attacker, but now he won't talk to anyone.

Even so, this sentence was not completely ineffective, and when someone in the crowd asked this sentence, all the two dozen or so people began to pay attention to what was around them.

But it was so dark that by the light of the candles, one could only vaguely observe what was around them—but if it weren't for that, there would have been more people vomiting just now.

People watched their surroundings carefully, and no one wanted to die on the spot. There are smart people who have left the place silently with their families, and they are afraid that the smell of blood will attract more strange things.

For a while, the scene was very tense.

It seems that no one will ever notice Liu Chang curled up in the corner again.

Liu Chang felt that his body temperature was getting higher and higher, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he entered a semi-comatose state.

This continued until the middle of the night when he was discovered - and it was still the bespectacled biology teacher who discovered his anomaly.

He saw Liu Chang curled up at the foot of the wall, and reached out and touched his forehead.

"This must be more than 40 degrees!" As soon as he put his hand up, Li Qingshui exclaimed.

Then he didn't know where to find a thermometer and put it in Liu Chang's mouth.

Five minutes later, Li Qingshui took out the thermometer and put it under the candlelight to look at it carefully—the thermometer showed a full grid, that is, 42 degrees.

"You're not dead?" Generally speaking, thermometers rarely mark 42 degrees or more, because when a person's body reaches 42 degrees, they will die of heart failure.

And it is obvious that Liu Chang's current body temperature has far exceeded this number.

"How's he doing?" In a blur, Liu Chang heard a voice approaching him again, and it should be Liu Tao's voice.

"I don't know, it stands to reason that I'm supposed to be dead, but it's still fine." Li Qingshui's voice came out again.

"Is there salvation?"

"If this continues, he will die, because he is hyperthermic caused by a bacterial infection in the wound. If the bacteria are not killed, even if he doesn't die now, he will definitely be burned to death in a while. ”

"What then?"

"If there are antibiotic medicines, there is still salvation!"

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