Echoing through the barking of dogs in the town at night, Lumian laughed, "There are so many dogs in Dadel?"

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man who was soliciting customers smiled reluctantly.

What's wrong...... What's wrong with this town? Lumian had asked this question on purpose, in order to gauge the reaction of the townspeople on the other side.

In the sound of dogs barking one after another, he focused and watched the fortune of the other party.

He had no intention of leaving the steam train and entering the town of Dadel to investigate, but could only spy on the fortunes of the townspeople, lest the hidden problems here suddenly erupt and spread to the train station, and he could not even guess what to guard against.

Although it is possible to be misled by the influence of Themipolos in observing the fortunes, in the current situation, Lumian, who knows neither divination nor prophecy, wants to obtain certain information without leaving the steam train, and this is one of the many options.

This, combined with various environmental details, should reveal something wrong.

In Lumian's sight, the fortune of the middle-aged man who was soliciting customers took on a miserable green color.

This means that he will suffer from an illness for some time to come, a very specific kind of disease.

As for how long it will take and what kind of disease it is, it is not clear from the current sequence of Lumian.

Dogs barking cause fear......... will they get special diseases in the future........ wild dogs in Dadel Town are plagued, often biting people, spreading diseases? This is an explanation, and it is not an extraordinary event...... But there is a way to solve it, the reaction of the guy outside looked a little desperate..... Lumian said to the middle-aged man who was soliciting customers without any abnormality: "Can you bring the food you ordered?"

"It's worth more than two feldins for a meal, and you know, it's not easy for us to get into the platform." The middle-aged man who was soliciting customers smiled again.

At this time, the movement of dozens of dogs barking was not as intense as just now.

"No problem." Lumien ordered food such as apple liqueur, fried hash browns, prawns in sauce, dardel bolognese, pork stew, salt marsh lamb, butter scones, rush cheese, and more for 10 feldins.

Every time he named a dish, Ludwig swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Four hours earlier, the flight attendant had brought a fixed dinner for four, and the little boy had managed to settle two servings by himself, and he was still unsatisfied, apparently not full, and took several pieces of jerky from Lumian's "traveler's bag".

Two hours earlier, he had his first late-night snack consisting of cheese, desserts, bread, jerky, etc.

Now, he's hungry again.

The middle-aged man who recorded the names of the dishes with simple words and symbols couldn't help but ask, "The food served in a carriage of this grade is also difficult to eat?"

Otherwise, why don't you look like you haven't eaten dinner?

Lumian followed his words and said, "Yes, you should never expect to eat delicious food on a steam train."

After remembering the name of the dish and accepting the prepaid 5 Fil gold bill, the middle-aged man with a slight hook in his chin walked to another box.

"Wait a minute." Lumian suddenly called out to him.

"Anything else, sir?" The middle-aged man looked back and asked.

Lumien smiled and said, "You don't look good, if you don't want to get sick, you need to rest more in the next few days."

The middle-aged man froze in place, his expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

After a brief moment of solidification, he could not contain a look of panic and fear.

"Okay, okay, thank you." He turned around in a hurry and ran out of the platform, forgetting to solicit other guests.

The anomaly in Daddell is indeed related to disease.... Lumian withdrew his gaze thoughtfully.

Lugano asked curiously, "Why didn't I see that he was in a sub-healthy state and could get sick at any time?"

He is a "doctor" and has the corresponding ability, even if he does not turn on the "spiritual vision", he can also see the hidden diseases from the many external manifestations of the target body, and after Lumian reminded the other party, he also deliberately turned on the "spiritual vision" to observe the condition of the etheric body.

- Sub-health status is said to have been invented by Russell the Great, but it has not become a popular term in the medical community of Intisé until recent years.

If you are not in a sub-health state, you are likely to have a special disease...... With the help of Lugano's questioning, Lumien confirmed that the townman's illness did not come from him.

He smiled and answered Lugano's question: "It's always okay to care about someone's health and let him rest more."

Instinctively, Lugano said, "I don't believe in this explanation," and immediately covered it with a smile: "He seems to have that concern."

"yes." Lumian replied perfunctorily.

The barking of the dogs in Dadeltown subsided, sometimes sounded, sometimes outside the platform, sometimes as far as the edge of the town, Lumi listened quietly, and sighed inwardly, "Why did you encounter something again?"

"Did I bring the calamity, or did it bring me it?

"It seems that the problem in Dadeltown has been around for a while and has nothing to do with my arrival........ It seems that no matter how much I try to escape and how I borrow the hands of others to make choices, I will always be attracted by disasters and unconsciously approach.....

"This is the abnormal encounter that a 'hunter' with an angelic personality and the remnants of the 'Blood Emperor' will inevitably have although his own sequence is not high?

"Will there be a home in the future that writes about Gelman. Sparrow writes about my experiences as in the story, and then adds that he was always with calamity. ”

Time passed minute by minute, and the middle-aged man who was soliciting customers just now came over with a bar waiter and a food box containing food.

"That's what you want." He and the waiter handed in plates and glasses through the window.

Seeing that the table covered with fine tablecloths was full of tempting food, Lumian took a sip of apple liqueur with a slightly sour taste and paid for the remaining 5 Fergin meals.

"We'll pick up the utensils in an hour, won't it disturb your rest?" The middle-aged man who was soliciting customers asked politely.

Lumian bowed his head slightly, indicating that he could.

After the middle-aged man took a few steps to the side with the waiter, he couldn't help but return to his original position and asked, "Sir, how do you know that I'm about to get sick?"

Lumien pointed to Lugano on the other side: "My friend is a well-known doctor in Trier."

This name refers to the name on the wanted notice.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to respond, he asked casually, "What do you call it?"

"Just call me Pierre." The middle-aged man bent over and looked at Lumien, who was sitting in the small compartment of the steam train.

You like that name here, too? Lumian smiled and said, "You also think you're going to get sick?"

Pierre's eyelids jumped, and his expression froze a little again.

He subconsciously replied, "No, no, I'm just a little worried."

"Then rest more, drink more water, go to church and find the clergy to confess." Lumian doesn't push the other side either.

Pierre walked silently in the direction of the head of the train, trying to solicit more business, but his feet seemed to be tied to lead, and every step was difficult.

"Woohoo!"

A short distance from the platform, the dog barked again.

Pierre's cheeks twitched a few times, as if completely crushed by the worry and fear in his heart, he turned around sharply, shook off the waiter, and ran out of the window of the small box where Lumien and the others were.

"Help me, doctor help me!" He pressed his hands to the glass and shouted with a twisted expression.

"If you don't tell us the cause, my friend won't be able to help you." That's the opportunity Lumien was waiting for.

The passengers in the front and rear compartments heard some movement, but they had already fallen asleep and were too lazy to get up to confirm the situation.

Pierre swallowed his saliva and glanced at the equally frightened bartender: "Yes, yes....."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure appeared on the wall of the platform.

The figure stood with its feet apart, its body arched, but its head raised, looking ahead.

It was a man, dressed in tweed clothes with obvious tear marks, his facial muscles twisted extremely, and his eyes turned up, as if only a piece of white remained.

His chin was full of saliva, his mouth was open, and he made a sound: "Wang! Woof! Wang!"

It's the same barking dogs in the rest of Dadel Town.

"It's madness!" Pierre finally shouted.

"Madness?" Lumian withdrew his gaze from the barking man on the wall and looked at Lugano.

Lugano stared at the anomaly for a few seconds, then slowly shook his head at Lumian.

What he meant was that this was no ordinary form of rabies.

Pierre, thinking that Lumien was asking him, almost collapsed and said, "Yes, madness!"

"I don't know when it started, there were such barking maniacs in our town, at first there was one, then two, three, ten...... Quite a few people I know are infected, completely insane, will only bark like dogs, and are most active every night!"

"Did you get infected because you were bitten by a madman?" Lugano asked with a frown.

"No, none of the ones I know have been bitten, but they're still crazy! Me, I feel like I'm getting faster!"

Pierre said with a look of despair.

"You didn't look for the government?" Lumien felt that the official extraordinaires would not let this situation spread.

"We heard that there was a similar madness in a village before, and it was reported to the government, and then the whole village disappeared and disappeared, we, we didn't dare to look for the government, we didn't dare to look for the church!" Pierre said a little hysterically, and the bartender next to him was equally terrified.

Lumian narrowed his eyes slightly: "What about the people from the town's health department and police station?" What about the priest of the church?"

"They were the first to go crazy." Pierre was in a state of stress, not thinking about the purpose of Lumian's question.

Killing the priests, the police, and the Department of Health at the earliest........ Lumian raised an eyebrow and said, "Then why don't you flee from Dadel?"

"Escape. Pierre and the bartender were stunned at the same time, looking at Lumien.

In the crimson moonlight, the whites of their eyes seemed to hide a large amount of blood.