Java

Burning flames rose from time to time on both sides of the street, and black smoke covered most of the street.

The shouting and swearing continued, and a group of short and tyrannical natives threw torches at the sides of the street from time to time.

Reduced the hard-earned shops to ashes.

And that's just a corner of the city.

More brutal killings, more brutal things, are happening every day.

The foreigners living here, in addition to huddling together to protect themselves, used that pitiful dignity to pray for the other party's forgiveness, endured the pain of the separation of their wives, and survived.

In the face of injustice, in the face of slaughter, they have lost the courage to fight.

They are people who have lost their motherland, they are kites with broken strings, more like duckweed, ups and downs, and let others slaughter.

They want to resist, but they fear more brutal reprisals.

So, after enduring and enduring and retreating, they have become synonymous with weakness and meat on other people's chopping boards.

So, cruelty, every day will be staged.

Of course, not all of them are willing to endure it, they have a heart to fight.

And when the struggle becomes meaningless, the struggle becomes a dead will.

In the bleak clinic, the faint lights shone all around, and even in the daytime, it was still cold and terrible.

This is definitely rare in Java, which is located around the equator.

At this time, in the depths of the clinic, on a laboratory bench converted from a storage room.

An old man with gray hair was wearing a mask, carefully observing the flesh in a petri dish.

He is a doctor, to be precise, a doctor who combines Chinese medicine with Western medicine.

In his theoretical practice for most of his life, the combination of the two medical techniques made him a household name in Java.

It is also the guest of honor of high-ranking officials and wealthy families.

However, even having good connections and abundant wealth is not exempt from greed.

Two months ago, his birthday.

To prepare dinner, his wife led her two daughters and two daughters-in-law, as well as a few lovely grandchildren, to the street shopping.

But they don't want disaster to befall them.

When he arrived with his son and son-in-law, the scene in front of him still remembered it, and his heart was full of anger.

Animals and beasts are not enough to describe the crimes of those people.

What's even worse is that those people just swaggered and stood beside the corpses as if they were nothing, watching them laugh in pain and despair.

He took revenge with men.

As a result, the eldest son was beaten to death, and he was also rescued by his son-in-law and survived.

He went to the manager and wanted justice.

But the other party asked him to focus on the overall situation and not to cause trouble.

Justice, why is it so difficult?

At this time, he realized that the two had colluded and raised the butcher knife together.

From that time on, his heart was dead.

The only purpose of his life is revenge.

Revenge on all the people here.

Creak......

The sound of rats in the cage disrupted his thoughts.

The pain in his ribs made him sober.

He understands that if he wants to take revenge on these people, his own strength alone is undoubtedly a mantis arm.

Even organizing those who are willing to fight will not help.

They have no weapons, no organization, and even more, their hearts, are not aligned.

So, he chose to use the way he was familiar.

In front of him was the pathogen he had isolated from the last plague.

However, after some cultivation by him, the current diseased strain has mutated and has become resistant to the plum blossom heat and detoxification liquid.

Although it is not possible to resist completely, it can continue to spread.

After this period of experimentation, it has been fully proven in vivo.

The germs are mainly transmitted through respiration, food, and water, and the suitable temperature is between 5 and 40 degrees, higher or lower than 5 degrees, and will be in a dormant state.

At the right temperature, the germs can survive for a day and have a strong 'rejuvenation' ability.

After the germ enters the living body, it can lie dormant for about a week, during which time, the patient will only feel itchy throat and cough incessantly.

At this time, if you use plum blossom heat and detoxification liquid, it will also have an inhibitory effect.

Then there is the outbreak phase, which is usually three to five days, and the symptoms are constantly changing body temperatures, high and low, and over time, the patient will fall into a coma.

At this time, taking any antibiotic drugs will not only not relieve the disease, but will speed up the reproduction of germs.

This is also the drug-resistant strain extracted by him after many experiments.

If he is given another month, he will be able to cultivate a completely body-resistant diseased strain, and even the plum blossom heat and detoxification liquid will be powerless at that time.

It's a pity that his body, his hatred already makes him impatient.

He was afraid that before his plan could be carried out, he would fall first.

In that case, what face is there to see his wife and children under the Yellow Spring?

Creak...

The hungry rat squeaked again.

These rats locked up by him are an important part of the plan.

"Can't wait, come, let you have your fill!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and the old man clutched his chest, as if every word he said would tear his heart out.

Putting down the tissue fluid, the old man got up and slowly walked to the wooden barrel beside him.

Wearing gloves, he picked up a lump of black flesh and threw it into the cage bit by bit.

In an instant, a group of rats scrambled, and the squeaky sound kept ringing out.

The old man smiled through the mask, and then a cage again.

Stacked on top of each other, there were a dozen rats in each cage.

Not to mention, bouncing around them!

This is the devil's field.

Outside the laboratory.

At the door, two men with gloomy faces sat on the ground, one left and one right.

The man on the left is taller and stronger, but he is the most depressed.

The man on the right is not tall, but he has a bone in his hand.

It was on his son.

Only by holding it can you feel that your son is by your side.

in order to suppress the surging anger.

The tall man holds a black-and-white photograph in his hand.

On top was his wife, and there was his son, and there was his daughter.

But now, it's all gone.

He still remembers the miserable appearance of his wife lying on the hitch.

And his daughter, who is only thirteen years old!

Smack...

Blood and tears flowed at the same time.

"Cry what cry!"

The man on the left saw it and roared.

The bones in his hands poke the man's chest!

In the thin body, there seems to be endless anger.

"Crying will make them live?"

"Crying will make them suffer less?"

"Cry, can those beasts die?"

"Put away my tears, it's a gentleman, just listen to Dad!"

"Dad's work can't be done, don't cry, don't die!"

The man gritted his teeth and said, the strong man's teeth were clenched, tears were still flowing, but his face gradually became fierce.

Crunch...

The door pushes open.

When the old man came out, he was still so rickety, still so sloppy, and still so ruthless.

"It's time to start!"

"Are you guys ready?"

As soon as the old man's hoarse voice sounded, the two of them jumped up in unison, with more ferocity than suffering in their eyes.

"Dad, get ready! Just waiting for your medicine! ”

The short and thin man was the youngest son of the old man, and at this time he said happily, as if the terrible virus was the cure for the disease.

At this time, he was already half human, half ghost, half crazy.

Or rather, all three of them here.

"There are eighteen brothers outside the door, each with a deep blood feud."

After the man finished speaking, his eyes were red.

"Hospitals, railway stations, factories, garrison bases, all important departments, all have been distributed."

"As long as you say it, it will definitely be dispersed in the shortest possible time!"

The old man nodded, "Good! ”

"In a moment, let them in, one cage each!"

The short man nodded.

Then the old man looked at the tall man on the side.

This is his son-in-law.

When I married my daughter to him, I just saw that he was honest.

But I don't want to, this white has a body, and at a critical time, it is more cowardly than a cowardice.

Fortunately, now I know that it hurts.

"What about you?"

Ahem

The old man coughed.

Seeing this, the tall man also spoke, "Dad, there are only three people on my side, just like what the younger brother said, I just thought, I don't live anymore!" ”

"There are few people, but they are the ones in charge of the port."

"They said, prepare more, add some spice to the meal!"

"Then, let's go on the road together!"

"Good!"

The old man replied.

He then walked back to the lab and took out three wine bottles with half a bottle of liquid in them, and nothing unusual was noticed.

"Let them put this thing in water, or cold dishes."

"They'll do the rest."

The tall man nodded.

The old man looked at the two of them, and his face showed a smile, "Take out all the money in the family, buy some wine and meat, and let the children eat to their heart's content!" ”

"Got it, Dad!"

"Hmm!"

"Go get ready. After today, if we meet again, it will be hell! ”

"Don't blame me!"

The old man looked up at the dark sky and said lightly.

He knew that once the plan started, it would be like opening a Pandora's box, and the future would become uncontrollable.

Perhaps, the disease was quickly controlled.

But more, it will be a disaster.

But that's none of his business.

Life and death are downplayed, and no desire is just!

No one is gone, no matter how big it is!

The old man spoke intermittently, but the two of them were shocked and nodded silently.

To be this kind of director who hurts the heavens and harms the heavens, of course, is to go to hell.

But so what?

They are already in purgatory, what is the difference between them and hell?

Besides, it's hurtful, and there are also first-come-first-served.

They are just latecomers.

The two nodded and left, and a moment later, a group of people lined up from outside and walked in.

The old man sat on the sidelines, where he used to go to the doctor.

"Uncle Liu!"

A young man walked in, his face still bruised, and looked at the old man with a respectful expression.

"Little water boy!"

"Uncle Liu, my whole family is gone."

"Thank you!"

Shui Tsai gritted his teeth and said, Uncle Liu closed his eyes.

"Go, seek justice for them."

"Hmm!"

Shui Tsai nodded and walked briskly to the back room.

After a few moments, the water boy came out again, with a cage covered by a black cloth in his hand.

Come to the old man and salute respectfully.

After Shui Tsai left, young people stepped forward one after another.

"Uncle Liu, thank you!"

"Uncle Liu, let's go first!"

"Uncle Liu~~"

Voices rang out, and the old man's eyes remained closed.

He was afraid.

I'm afraid to open my eyes and see them.

Finally, the last man left with the cage in his hand.

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

Bumper

The two knelt in front of the old man and kowtowed three times.

"We're leaving!"

The old man still had his eyes closed, but he stretched out his hand and waved it twice.

"Dad, my son will give you a pension in the next life."

"Dad, so am I!"

After saying that, the two stood up with an extra needle in their hands.

Without hesitation, he tightened his arm, and instantly, injected into his body.

Smack

The two syringes were thrown on the ground, and the two slapped each other before turning away.

One to the south, one to the north.

It's the south and the north, not the thing.

This farewell, goodbye in the next life.

When the two of them walked away, the old man broke away from his cloudy eyes.

Tears flowed slowly.

Slowly reaching out, he pulled out a photo from his arms.

That's their family photo.

Looking at the familiar face, the old man's originally dry tears were moistened again.

"Xiao Fang, you say, what will be in hell?"

"I guess it must be terrifying!"

The old man touched the photo and looked sad!

"No matter how terrifying it is, it can't compare to the pain of losing you!"

At this moment, the thoughts are like a tide, and I am stunned.

Heartache and can't breathe.

Put the photo in your arms and stick it to your chest.

"So, if I can get justice for you, even if I go to hell, I will laugh!"

After speaking, the old man got up, tidied up his appearance, and put on the clothes he wore on weekdays.

Dressed like a kind old man.

After taking the medical kit, the old man put it on his back again, staggering, coughing from time to time, but he was unstoppable.

"It's time for me to complete my mission!"