Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

In fact, there was no need to enter the thatched house. Fan Wu smelled a strange smell outside. The smell was like a mixture of pus, blood and rotten flesh, which was disgusting.

And when he lowered his head and crossed the threshold and stepped into the thatched house, he saw a shocking scene.

I saw... there were more than a dozen straw mats spread out on the floor of the house.

There is a person lying on each straw mat.

They are all very weak.

It looks like he will die soon.

Now, the dozen or so people lying on the straw mat should all be villagers of Niejia Village.

There are men and women.

There are young and old.

Their skin has sores one after another, and each sore looks like a crater.

The inside of the mouth was full of smelly and disgusting black pus and blood.

Pus and blood flowed slowly down the skin.

Fan Wu also noticed that their nails were all black, their faces turned blue, and even their lips turned purple.

Everyone is extremely thin, already skin and bones.

Just their thin little arms and legs...

Fan Wu suspected that he only needed to press it with one finger, and he didn't even need to use much force.

You can crush their bones.

[Young A from Niejia Village—Life: 18—Strength: 0.1—Skill: None]

[Pregnant women in Niejia Village...]

【Niejia Village...】

Fan Wu could see the attribute information of the dozen people lying on the ground.

Their [Life] attribute and [Strength] attribute are both ridiculously low.

Worse than the old man Wang Laoer from Qiulong County who got into trouble!

Most of them have a [Strength] attribute of only 0.1. A newborn baby is nothing more than that, right?

No wonder everyone is paralyzed and unable to move.

This [force] attribute...

You can move your ass!

"Huh?" Sharp-eyed Fan Wu suddenly realized that something was not right. He squatted down and stared at a seriously ill Niejia Village villager. He was looking at the man's palm.

To be more precise...

It's a finger.

Lao Lizheng walked in again at some point. Seeing Fan Wu's movements, he couldn't help but continue to persuade: "Taoist Master..."

As soon as he said two words, Fan Wu interrupted him: "The growth rate of their nails...has it always been this fast?"

"Ah?" Lao Li was startled.

He responded instinctively: "They were normal before suffering from the strange disease. After suffering from the strange disease, they became very strange. Not only were their bodies covered with abscesses, their limbs were also very cold and stiff, and their fingernails and toenails were all cold and stiff. , all turned black.”

"The nails on their hands and feet do grow very fast. Lao Cao has to have their nails shaved off every day. What's even more strange is that their black nails are as hard as wood."

Having said this, Lao Li suddenly reacted, with a hint of excitement in his tone: "Does this Taoist priest see something happening?"

"No."

Fan Wu's answer was straightforward, and he didn't care at all whether the two words he spat out would stab Lao Li Zheng in the heart.

He asked again: "About how long ago did they suffer from this weird disease?"

Lao Li was thinking about it and replied: "It seems like it was five or six days ago, right?"

Then, he saw the exaggeratedly burly Taoist priest in front of him...

He actually stretched out his hand to pull up a patient on the ground!

Lao Lizheng's eyelids twitched.

These patients are all so weak! If your hands are not light or heavy, it will kill someone!

But he didn't have time to stop it.

Fan Wu's hand had already touched a patient's lips and lifted them up.

He saw...two ridiculously long fangs coming into view!

Oh haha!

All the limbs in his body were stiffer than before.

His face turned blue.

Lips turn purple.

Nails can grow very long and strong in a short period of time.

The canines in the mouth are much longer than ordinary people.

His body exuded a special fishy odor, like a rotting corpse.

Keren is still lingering and gasping for air.

All the signs add up...

Let Fan Wu think of a species.

——Zombie!

Fan Wu is not particularly clear on whether there are zombies in the world of gods and monsters. After all, he first encountered the real ghosts during the time after the death of the liar master.

"this……"

Although Lao Lizheng is old, he has not yet reached the point where his eyesight is dim.

He also saw the fangs like wild beasts.

It's a bit creepy.

"Taoist Master, I come here every day to check on their condition. I have never seen their teeth become so long."

Lao Li was secretly swallowing his saliva: "This... this reminds me of a poison mentioned in an ancient medical book!"

"Huh?" Fan Wu looked back at him.

Just listen to Lao Li Zheng continue to say: "It is a kind of poison called 'stiff poison'. The poisoned person's body will become very stiff within seven days, with black armor and canine teeth. When the seven days pass, They will lose their memory, lose their sanity, and become crazy, like a walking zombie."

"That was a medical book I read a long time ago. If you hadn't opened his mouth just now, Taoist Priest, so that I could see those rows of fangs, my head would suddenly jump... I guess I wouldn't be able to remember much."

Lao Li paused for a moment. He recalled the memories of his youth and said, "I remember that it is recorded in the book that...those who are poisoned must stir the poison with glutinous rice and rooster blood within three days." Apply evenly all over the poisoned person's body."

"During this period, the poisoned person must be taken out to be exposed to the sun during the day; the poisoned person must not be disturbed by crows at night. If the best time of three days is missed, the local mage must be asked immediately to remove the poison."

"If the best time of three days is missed and there is no way to practice... you need to let the poisoned person bathe in the hot sun and bask in it to death. Or put the poisoned person in the fire and burn it into bones."

"Lest it become a zombie and harm the countryside."

Speaking of which.

Lao Lizheng fell into silence.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something else.

But all these words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't spit out a single word.

He looked at the dozen villagers from Niejia Village lying down and slowly closed his cloudy eyes.

Let out a helpless sigh.

And Fan Wu heard this.

If you think about it.

If the medical books Lao Lizheng read when he was young were not made up randomly, it would mean that there really are zombies in this mysterious world.

And it is unlikely that the medical book was made up randomly. After all, this is a strange world!

There are many monsters and monsters!

There are gods and Buddhas too!

Who dares to make up this kind of thing?

Aren't you afraid that if word spreads, it will harm countless people and then be punished by God?

oh!

His master liar would dare to make it up.

That’s okay!

"Wait for me for a while." Fan Wu said this and walked out of the thatched hut.

He came to Lao Qingniu and took out an iron can from the pile of luggage carried by Lao Qingniu.

Went back again.

"Taoist Priest, what is this?" Lao Li was seeing Fan Wu holding an iron can in one hand, and for a moment he didn't know what Fan Wu wanted to do.

Fan Wu said calmly: "Old Li Zheng, ask some people to apply the ash from this on the bodies of those who are poisoned. Then soak some of the ash in water and give it to them to drink. If they can't drink it, Just force it in through a pipe."

When Lao Li heard this, a look of hope appeared in his eyes: "Taoist Master, you...do you have a way to cure them?"

"No."

Fan Wu's answer was extremely frank and direct: "It may even cause them to die suddenly in advance."

Lao Lizheng: "...ah?"

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