Chapter 1 Mutations
July 18, 2014 A.D
The ancient Chinese civilization, one of the four ancient civilizations in the world, is a multi-ethnic country with the Han nationality as the main body, and our story also began on the land of this ancient civilization.
In the northernmost part of China, H City is a new second-tier city and the political, economic, cultural, scientific, educational and financial center of northern cities. It is also the central city of the surrounding small and medium-sized cities.
In the early morning, the sun had just risen, and the sunlight shone through the curtains into the room, just right on the large bed in the room.
Dong Zhicheng fell asleep naked, probably because of the light coming in, he looked at the sky outside with sleepy eyes, and felt that it was not time to get up, he turned over and prepared to sleep. Suddenly he felt itchy on his face, he unconsciously touched his face, it felt wet, very slippery, like oil. He opened his eyes and looked at his hand, looking stunned.
Seeing that his hands were covered with black oily slime, and there was a disgusting smell in the room, he immediately turned over and sat up to look at his body.
"Ah..................h
Dong Zhicheng, who should have been bronzen-skinned, is now black, like an African refugee, and the disgusting stench on his body is so bad that his stomach rolls, and he has the urge to vomit at any time. He was stunned for three seconds, then got up and picked up the bath towel and rushed to the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Dong Zhicheng, who was wearing only big pants, stood in front of the mirror and stared at himself, his height was still about 1.85 meters, his weight was more than 70 kilograms, and his appearance had not changed at all. He stared at himself like this for five minutes, and felt that his only skin that had changed was more shiny and resilient than before, and it was a lot whiter, and he secretly wondered if it was a psychological effect.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, muttering as he walked towards the bedroom, "Eliminate toxins, be relaxed, and wash healthier." ”
6:50 in the morning: Dong Zhicheng was dressed neatly, and while going out, he wondered why those guys didn't get up, it turned out that they hadn't gone to work yet. They all go to work at half past eight, and they usually don't get up until after seven.
Dong Zhicheng lives in a shared house, a four-bedroom, four-living room and two-bathroom house with a total of more than 140 square meters, and the shared house is three small couples, all of whom have just graduated from college and have not received a marriage certificate but can't bear the loneliness.
Usually Dong Zhicheng doesn't have much to do with them, because they are all struggling in their own direction, who doesn't have to be close to others?
"Zhicheng Hotel", Dong Zhicheng opened a small hotel after graduating from university, there are not many rooms, there are more than 30 rooms, but it is not bad near the suburban university town, and most of the customers are students, belonging to the middle and lower consumer groups, if the hotel is too good then there is no business, as the saying goes: the right is the best.
"Xiaoping, nothing happened yesterday, right?" Dong Zhicheng said as he entered the door.
"It's okay, Brother Dong. A young man of twenty-three or four, who was one meter tall and six or seven meters tall and had slightly dark skin, replied without raising his head.
The young man's name is Liu Taiping, in October 2012, when the Zhicheng Hotel first opened, he came to the front desk cashier, he was honest and honest, and he was smart, Dong Zhicheng liked him very much, and he usually let Xiaoping look at the store when he didn't come.
Dong Zhicheng sat in front of the bar computer with a smile and looked at yesterday's accommodation records, he never worried about the occupancy rate of the hotel, and the restaurants, hotels, and entertainment venues near the school basically did not lose money, as long as there was no holiday, the business was very hot every day.
"Brother Dong, this is yesterday's income, you count. Xiaoping took a wad of money and a signed book and handed it to Dong Zhicheng.
Dong Zhicheng counted the money, put it in his bag after confirming that it was correct, picked up the book and signed his name, this is what he has to do every day, and it is also the happiest time for him.
After doing this, Dong Zhicheng sat at the bar and stared at the door, and his mind couldn't help but think of the dream he had last night, a particularly interesting dream, and he fell asleep thinking about it.
"Xiaoping, I'll go home first, and I'll call if I have something. Dong Zhicheng got up and walked out without looking back.
When he got home, Dong Zhicheng fell asleep, he slept all day, and when he got up at night, he found that he was the same as in the morning, and his whole body was stained.
"" Dong Zhicheng scolded in his mouth and ran to the bathroom to take a shower, just like that, Dong Zhicheng suffered repeatedly for three days, and the same dream also accompanied him for three days.
Three painful days have passed, Dong Zhicheng has taken all kinds of medicines in the past three days, but he didn't care about anything, but at least he feels much better than the first day, but the problem of leakage has not improved, and his food has been increasing in the past few days, he feels that it is time to go to the hospital to see, isn't it an infectious disease.
H City Hospital is the earliest provincial-level hospital established in China's ethnic minority areas, a "third-class A" comprehensive hospital integrating medical treatment, teaching, scientific research, prevention and health care, and the vanguard of the medical and health front in the whole region.
Dong Zhicheng rarely comes here, first, he is in very good health, and he is basically not sick. Moreover, the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital is too bad, who doesn't have to run to the hospital to play.
Queue, register, wait. This is the unspoken rule of hospitals, there is no way, who makes it impossible for the number of good hospitals to increase day by day.
"No. 27, No. 27............" shouted the nurse at the door of the expert doctor.
Dong Zhicheng, who was drowsy, was stunned when he heard the shouting, and secretly thought that it was finally his turn. Dong Zhicheng got up and walked to the doctor's outpatient room, and when he entered the door, he saw an old man with gray hair and a serious face sitting inside, who felt like he was in his sixties.
Dong Zhicheng smiled at the old man and said, "Hello, doctor, I have been leaking and sleepy in the past three days, and I have a lot of dreams, all of which are strange dreams. By the way, my food has been increasing these days, what kind of illness do you think I have?"
"Leaking, sleepy, dreaming, eating more. The old man repeated these words over and over again. seems to be considering the cause of Dong Zhicheng. Then the old man looked at Dong Zhicheng's tongue and eyes.
"You do a physical examination, you can't see anything wrong with your appearance, and when the results of the examination come out, I will take a look at it and make a decision. The old man said after thinking about it for a long time, and then began to write down the items to be checked.
Blood test, urine test............ At the end of the day, the result given by the hospital was that the metabolism was vigorous, and there was no major problem, and the old man prescribed Dong Zhicheng several drugs to regulate metabolism and sent Dong Zhicheng away.
Dong Zhicheng stood at the door of the hospital with a helpless face, spending more than 1,000 yuan in exchange for such a few innocuous words and several commonly used medicines, he left the hospital angrily, and did not forget to add a sentence before leaving, ", what is the destruction of Hospital B." ”
At night, Dong Zhicheng lay on the bed and thought about the experience of the past few days, he felt very unbelievable, especially the same dream he had in the past few days. The bizarre and bizarre dreams hit Dong Zhicheng's heart again and again, which also made Dong Zhicheng remember this dream very deeply.