Su Xue had a long dream.

In the dream, he was riding a small boat and traveling across the stream, and suddenly, he came across a lush peach blossom forest growing on both sides of the river.

At the end of the river, there is a strange bare hillside with a monumental cave on the hillside.

Su Xue was stunned for a moment, isn't this the immediate sense of the Peach Blossom Spring?

Sure enough, everything that happened before was exactly the same as described in the Peach Blossom Spring.

Walking through the narrow caves, suddenly the villagers are at ease, with fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo forests, yellow hair hanging down, linen costumes, and the villagers are leisurely.

It's just that what puzzled him was that everyone greeted Su Xue very warmly, as if they were familiar with him.

It's just that there is one thing that is very weird, and Su Xue can't see their faces clearly.

Their faces were very blurred, like a cloud of smoke enveloping their features.

Su Xue stayed here for a month, and gradually, he forgot a lot of things, such as how he came here, why he came here, and he couldn't remember where he came from, he tried to think about it, but he had no clue.

He gradually adapted to life here, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

He even forgot that he had a clubhouse and who he was.

Except for being a little awkward when communicating with people, he is becoming more and more like the people of this village.

Just when he was enjoying everything indifferent and leisurely, this small world suddenly became completely chaotic.

A strange plague has struck the village.

The infected villagers have inexplicably become short-tempered, bloodthirsty and forgetful.

The village chief could only keep all the infected people in a circle.

Su Xue vaguely remembered that he could heal, but he couldn't remember what he should do.

The crude management method immediately overwhelmed the small village that had not experienced such an impact.

There are also people who do not follow some rules, and as a result, infected people are not treated in time, and the spread of the plague is getting worse.

Almost 20 percent of the villagers were infected.

But Su Xue has obviously been in contact with most of the infected people, but he has no signs of infection.

One day, the village chief found Su Xue.

"It's really embarrassing, but the old man also feels that he can't hold on for much longer."

"Village elder, don't be so desperate, there is always a way to solve it. You want me to take care of them, don't you? ”

The village chief nodded embarrassedly, and he coughed twice.

"That's the idea, it seems like you're the only one who is safer at the moment."

To the surprise of the village chief, Su Xue shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, and if I am really infected, I will not be able to find the truth I want to pursue."

The village chief didn't ask in detail, just nodded, and he didn't mean to force others.

"I was reckless."

After the village chief finished speaking, he turned around with his back and climbed over the threshold with difficulty and left.

On the seventh day of the plague, the number of infected people in the village had already exceeded 40%.

On the twelfth day, 70 percent of the villagers had been infected, and 100 people had died because of the disease.

Some were tortured to death by the plague, while others were bitten to death by infected people.

Su Xue strolled along the river with a serious expression, and in just a few days, the originally green place became desolate, and the plants in those fields also decayed.

Even the fruit trees that bear fruit have all fallen off their leaves, rotting on the ground, attracting mosquitoes and flies.

Occasionally, I encountered sporadic uninfected people on the road, and I saw that Su Xue was still enthusiastic, but he didn't dare to come over.

Su Xue watched as those people dug up the roots of plants on the ground, put them in baskets, and left in a hurry.

Su Xue took two more steps and saw a child with drooping hair, like all the villagers, he couldn't see the child's appearance clearly.

He seemed to be so hungry that he lay on the ground, not as fast and powerful as the other uncles.

After digging for a long time, I couldn't pull out a single rhizome.

In a hurry, the child fell directly to the ground, gnawing on the roots of the trees visible to the naked eye on the ground.

"Wait, this can't be eaten!"

Su Xue took two quick steps and stopped.

Su Xue didn't know why he knew that he couldn't eat this.

He stepped forward and asked.

"Where's your family?"

"I'm sick. Uncle, you need to stay away from me, I should be sick too. The child turned around very quickly and said in a sullen voice.

Su Xue's hand that was about to touch the top of the child's head hung in the air, and then touched it again.

"Don't." The kid tries to dodge.

"It's okay, you're great. Believe in yourself. Uncle tells you that you're not sick. As for your mom and dad, trust me and they'll be back. ”

After Su Xue finished speaking, he helped the child dig out the edible rhizomes, took off his clothes, and filled a big bag.

"Stay alive and wait for them to come back."

On the fifteenth day, only 10% of the people in the village were not infected.

On the twentieth day, only 10 percent survived.

The village chief was infected.

At this time, Su Xue was helping him wash his face.

He was tied to a pillar and bared his teeth and roared at Su Xue, who was washing his face.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't know I had the ability. Otherwise, you can save more people. ”

That day.

When Su Xue touched the top of the child's head, he could suddenly feel a noticeable difference, and when he came into contact with people infected with the plague and suspected of being infected, there would be a momentary tingling sensation in his head.

From this, he discovered that he had the ability to judge whether a person was sick or not.

Soon, he traveled all over the village, locking up all the suspected and already infected people in the village caves.

He was very skilled, and even the most powerful martial artist in the village competed with him, and he lost the battle in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, he also succeeded in stopping the spread of the plague.

It's just that there are a lot of people here, and everyone is like a wild beast when they get sick, and they bite the people around them.

More and more people died in front of him.

Aunt Wang next door, Uncle Li at the head of the village, and the children of the An family who love to play with water, etc., all familiar faces were buried by him.

Su Xue is not a cold-blooded animal, and whenever this happens, his heart feels very uncomfortable.

These patients can no longer eat ordinary food, they prefer to eat raw food.

If you don't drink water, you can only quench your thirst by drinking blood.

But in a small village, everyone does not produce, and those domestic animals cannot support so many sick people.

Once the appetite is not satisfied, they will kill each other.

Early in the morning, people from the outside came running over and handed over a note, and the livestock had finished eating.

A strong sense of powerlessness surrounded Su Xue.

Just when Su Xue didn't know what to do, the child who Su Xue had helped before walked up to Su Xue tremblingly with a pair of porcelain bowls.

He placed the porcelain bowl on the ground. Inside was actually scarlet blood, clear and translucent.

"Uncle, this is my blood, and you have given it to my father. If there is more, give some to those uncles and aunts, and you will be thanked. ”

Then learn the etiquette that Mr. Jiaoshu once taught, and bow down to the rules.

Su Xue's eyes were a little red at the moment.

Only then did he see that the child had many fresh wounds on his arm.

It is conceivable that he once used the sharp knife at home, he was afraid and did not dare to start, tried many times, and finally succeeded, and then he made a full bowl.

Because here, there is his father, a three- or four-year-old child, who is struggling step by step, and has walked almost eight or nine kilometers of mountain roads to get here.

Miraculously, the blood is still shiny.

"I don't have to do this anymore." Su Xue turned his back and said.

"Why? Could it be that my father and mother are dead? The child suddenly began to cry, and the crying became louder and louder.

The whole village was now windy, mixed with weeping, sorrow and pain.

After thinking about it, the child suddenly stopped crying and said in a choked voice.

"Then give it to the uncles and aunts, and they will live."

Su Xue was very uncomfortable, he quickly picked up the child and said with relief.

"No, no, no. I mean, I've figured out that I don't need you to do something like this. ”

The child walked away in disbelief.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Xue was holding a huge wooden barrel, the barrel was full of red liquid, and his face was pale and bloodless!

"Come on! Everyone, it's time to eat! Let's drink porridge today! There was not enough blood, so I had to mix it with some water. ”