Chapter 129: Sleeping to Death

The wild deer was able to dodge the bullet, much to the hunter's surprise, and he hurriedly aimed and made up for it. The bullet destroys the deer's brain through its eyes, leaving it to die cleanly with little pain.

The old hunter smiled with joy in his heart, and he knew that his marksmanship would never be bad. When I stepped forward to check the complete deer carcass, there was a bad smell in the air, some fishy and some sour with a little bitterness. However, hunters have deteriorated their sense of smell and are not sensitive to unpleasant smells.

He crouched down and coughed inexplicably twice, reached out to stroke the muscle texture of the wild deer, and determined by his teeth and antlers that it was a deer in the prime of life.

"It's a little thin, it's enough to eat for two days, and if you stew it for a while, the meat won't be firewood!"

The old hunter drew the dagger from his waist and skinned and disemboweled the carcass while it was hot. Take out the snakeskin woven bag, fill it with venison and skin and walk out of the woods. Outside the forest was a three-wheeled pedal cart with venison in the back body. There is also a small hare with limbs tied to the side, petite and not much flesh is more cute.

The village is inaccessible and sparsely populated, and the only good thing is that the human touch is stronger. When I met the villagers at the entrance of the village, they all greeted them warmly. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and if there is anything, neighbors can help immediately.

On the way home, I met an old man walking for a walk. "Yo, the third brother is back! Xiao Dehai came back with your granddaughter, and no one in your house is sitting at my house. ”

"Good! The wild deer that I just hunted, I'll give you some to taste later. I'll go first! The old hunter's face was even more happy, and his pedaling legs became stronger. Thinking of the lovely face of my granddaughter, I have inexhaustible strength in my whole body.

The old hunter rode into the house, and was a guest at the neighbor's house, and made sure through the window that he was back. A little girl dressed in pink ran out and opened her arms to hug the old hunter. He was followed by a husband and wife, apparently the parents of the little girl.

"Grandpa!"

"Hey!"

The old hunter hugged his granddaughter in one hand and picked up the prepared rabbit from behind him with the other.

"Wow! Little rabbit, thank you grandpa, Muma. The little girl happily took the rabbit and kissed the hunter's vicissitudes of life.

"Dad, spend money to buy what you lack, don't go into the mountains if you have nothing to do, how dangerous it is!"

The old hunter's expression changed and his face was full of disgust, and he was almost like the little girl. "Humph! Every time you don't eat less. Go and take the meat down, cut it open and give it to the neighbors. How long will you stay this time? ”

"Three days, I'll go back after the holiday." Seeing that the old hunter's face was not good, he hurriedly added. "Your granddaughter still has to go to school, but you can't delay her studies."

There is a little girl as a big flag, and the old hunter can only pinch his nose to recognize it. greeted the silent woman beside him with the same smile.

"Simmer the venison for a while, don't miss the heat. I also picked some mushrooms, and eating more of them is good for my skin. ”

"Thank you, Dad."

The old hunter smiled and nodded, snorted at the man, and carried his granddaughter into the house.

The man smiled awkwardly as his wife grabbed his arm. "Come back often when you have time, don't be lazy."

"It's good to move into the city, and it's not like you don't have money. What is there to live in the barren mountains and mountains, if you want to live on one floor, you can buy another room! ”

The woman shook her head slightly, let go of her husband's arm, and walked into the semi-open-air kitchen. "Slice the venison bigger, go dig me some onions......"

Temporarily give up regulating the relationship between the two and direct her husband to prepare today's dinner. is worthy of father and son, both of them are stubborn, and they can't pull back the nine cows that they recognize, and she is also very helpless about this.

The venison was served hot at night, and there was a white mushroom soup on the side. The venison was half a fist in size, and the fork gently turned into a crimson shredded meat, and the shredded meat was stewed soft and soaked up the soup.

The family ate very satisfactorily at dinner, but the usually sturdy old hunter sometimes coughed a few times inexplicably.

"Dad, do you have a cold, don't you need to invite the village doctor over."

The man buried his head in eating, the taste of venison was really good, and the simple fast food he usually ate couldn't be compared to it. The woman was careful and took care of her daughter's eating method, and noticed the strangeness of the old hunter.

"It's okay, I guess it's cold, I'll just drink some wine."

The old hunter took out his treasure of good wine, poured a small cup and lit the flame, and took a sip. A burning smell of alcohol carried a warm current throughout the body, and the old man got much better after that, and his cough was significantly reduced.

The family of three stayed at the old hunter's for three days and drove away in the evening of the third day. The old hunter sent his granddaughter's family away, and was cleaning up the yard when he suddenly coughed violently and passed out.

The old hunter's health declined, but his granddaughter's family returned and his spirits were overshadowed. Now that the granddaughter's family is gone, the spirit is exhausted and suddenly wilted. He inhaled the virus while hunting wild deer, and after three days of spreading through his body, it was completely revealed in appearance.

The neighbors found the old hunter unconscious and immediately took him to a small clinic in town. The clinic was overcrowded, and the usually empty wards were full of people taking intravenous drips at this time. The village doctor judged that the symptoms were consistent with a cold, and the old hunter woke up not long after the injection.

Bring the cold medicine prescribed by the village doctor and go home with the help of your neighbors. I thought it was just a minor illness, but the day after the old hunter returned home, an old man in the village died. On the third day of returning home, the germs that had accumulated in his body broke out, and the old hunter died in his sleep.

The old hunter died so suddenly that no one had even found his body, let alone contacted his family. In a building in the center of the city, the little girl came home from school and immediately rushed into the bedroom to see the rabbit given by her grandfather.

The little rabbit is sluggish, and he doesn't have the energy to eat his favorite dishes. The little girl's face was full of worry and she coughed slightly. The little girl had been coughing for a few days, and when she went to the hospital for an examination, she didn't find it, and came to the conclusion that she had eaten salty and that it would be fine to drink more water and reduce salt intake.

Eat a light diet every day and drink plenty of water with your mother's encouragement. The little girl's condition did not improve, and the man and woman sometimes coughed, but only rarely, so that they did not attract their attention.

On the fourth day of the little girl's return to the city, it was also her seventh day of contact with the old hunter. She died in the car on the way to the hospital, and her death was almost as close as that of the old hunter, no more than a day.

When they parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, the two noticed that the girl was strange. Breaking down, he rushed to the hospital with the girl's body in his arms, and was diagnosed by a doctor that he was not dead, but had entered a state of suspended animation similar to a vegetative state. I don't know when I'll wake up, but I'm sure I'll die after a long time.

The little girl was admitted to the hospital, and the two called the old hunter, but they did not get a response from each other. Then I called my neighbors and fellow villagers, but I couldn't get in touch. The two were nursing in the hospital bedroom, and at night they both fell to the ground.

Similar events occur in various parts of the fantasy world. Huge numbers of people suddenly fall, and they will die not long after. The outward manifestations of the germ are similar to those of the common cold, even in a large hospital, and cannot be detected without a comprehensive examination.

Large-scale germs are emerging in cities, not to mention isolated villages and towns. At first, it was spread by animals or people who entered the forest, but later as the bacterial pools spread, breaking through the layers of the forest, the speed of transmission became even faster.

Many villages and towns have been wiped out, and they have become veritable dead cities. Those who survived ran into the city and became a new source of bacterial infection. There are also people at the top who are unfortunately infected, raising the vigilance of the top to the highest.

The distinguishing characteristics of bacteria are coughing and weakness. It varies from person to person, and the seizure occurs after seven days, and the person who has the seizure does not die directly but falls into a coma until he dies of starvation.

The progress on the system panel beat at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it broke through the fifty mark in a week, which was equivalent to the efficiency of nearly 200 million people who were killed in Pakistan before The efficiency of poisoning and collecting souls was dozens or hundreds of times faster than Ye Guangji's personal shot.

The rapid and sudden outbreak of bacteria is due to its own stealthy nature and the fact that there were enough bacterial pools in the beginning of the Yeguang Period. The spread of germs is still ideal, and the high-level organization is divided into healthy people.

People who show signs of germs are led by people in anti-nuclear suits and are grouped according to the stage of infection. Those who enter the vegetative state are assigned to the bottom of the region, and only starvation and death await them.

They may not be able to get enough medicines, they may not be able to provide adequate protective gear, and they may even continue to receive body bags. And what they really need, may never be delivered.

People name the germ Sleep Death Disease, the name is very vivid, and you can't wake up from a deep sleep, and you only have death. From infection and death to deep sleep, it was only a short seven days. The upper echelons could not develop an effective antidote, so they could only choose to send additional guards.

Do not let those patients in the city, people in and out of the possibility. But this is not the way to remove the roots, and there are bacterial pools everywhere. When the number of sleeping deaths and diseases multiply is high enough, the safe city that travels with the wind will also be in danger.

The corpses that have not had time to be cleaned up in the town are the best breeding ground for sleeping and dying diseases. There are also animals living in the forest, as well as the plants and trees of the forest itself, as long as there is energy, it will decompose and absorb.

The progress of the task of collecting souls, with the help of sleep and death, has achieved remarkable results. Ye Guangji should also think about his own affairs, he is still lurking underwater. Pumps are working in all directions, and the lake is draining at an imperceptible rate.

Naturally, Collens received news that he had died of illness, and the families of several conductors were safe. The soldiers under his command were difficult, and he was struggling with whether to pass on the order. Telling or not telling is not a good choice. I told you that I definitely want to go home and have a look. They will know without telling the future.

If he couldn't figure it out, he pushed it to his deputy, and in the other party's ugly face, Collens stepped out of the tent and stared at the lake. He had a premonition that the death from sleep might be something underwater. With its intelligence, it is likely to subsidize the removal of these means.

"No matter how many skills you have, you will die this time!"