Chapter 67: The cry of the small courtyard
Tilt Yan turned the telescope to the maximum and looked in the direction of the southeast.
I saw that the gate of the westernmost courtyard was open, and the courtyard was fenced, and that gate was also an ornament, and if a bad person could enter it with his feet.
The magnification of the telescope is very high, and through the sparse cracks in the fence wall, you can clearly see that there are brown marks on the ground, which should be dried blood.
No corpses were found in the courtyard, and there was no vegetation in the few small vegetable gardens that had been carved out, and the blood stains were very obvious.
Qian Yan cast her eyes on the second courtyard, which was the same inside, but there were fewer blood stains, maybe the population was small.
She only looked at the outermost three courtyards, and if there were houses in the distance, she couldn't see it, she could only see the roof, not the inside.
You don't really want to go into the village to check it out, do you? She was a little frightened, if there was really a plague virus, it would not be cured with the medical conditions here.
She had some colds and flu, fever and pain relievers, anti-inflammatory drugs and the like in her bag, but there was really nothing else.
Ugly is not afraid of being a divine beast, the key is that it enters the yard, in case it brings back the virus, the situation seems to be no different.
Now it seems to be in a dead loop again, the villagers here should have been killed, but if you want to find any clues, you can only go in.
Qian Yan was struggling when she heard a faint voice.
This is...... Cry?
Is there still a living person in that village?
Looking in the direction from which the sound came, according to the strength of the voice, it should be the third courtyard I just saw.
The west side of the wall of that courtyard is adobe, which is not tall enough to be half a person's height, and the fence gate is also closed, so that only the northeastern half of the courtyard can be seen.
There was also blood on the ground inside, but less than the previous two.
The crying was faintly muffled, it should have been in the house or in a closed place.
The big tree they were on was about two or three hundred meters away from the yard on the way to the field outside the village.
If you were outside, it would have been clearer, could it be a hidden child?
The survivors who are usually in danger and left behind on TV are children who have been hidden.
Like those anti-Japanese war dramas, or ancient dramas, where the enemy swept away or the village was slaughtered by bandits, adults would hide the children in cabinets or water tanks or something, and they would generally not be discovered.
So most of the survivors are smaller, better hidden.
Thinking of this, Qian Yan quickly climbed down from the tree, and Chou Chou saw her jumping down from the tree.
Jumped into her arms and whispered, "Yanyan, I heard a voice in the village, did you hear it?" ”
Tilt Yan nodded, "I heard it, it's crying, it seems that there should be survivors in the village, why don't we go and take a look?" ”
Since the survivors inside can still cry out, there should be no plague virus inside, right, if there were, they would have died a long time ago.
It was just the rancid smell of corpses, which was drier and better than the one in the flood.
Even so, he still instructed the ugly ugly: "You take out a set of clothes from the space, let's both wrap them tightly, and then take off the clothes and take them back into the space after you come out, you can't put living creatures in that space, and I think the germs shouldn't be able to survive in it, maybe you can kill it directly." ”
Ugly: "......"
I always feel that this is not like a good thing, it is true that its space creatures will die if they go in, but it can enter the space, how does Yanyan's words sound like it is more tenacious than those viruses......
Thinking like this, the movements were not slow, and without waiting for Tilt Yan to urge, he found two split raincoats and handed them to Tilt Yan.
"This is not breathable, the effect should be better, and this glove was collected when I ate roast lamb leg last time."
Because its claws are small, it can't be used at all, and there is, anyway, just wash it, and it's troublesome to wear gloves.