Thriller: I created an alien asylum

"Snow" is still falling.

And soon landed on the ground.

Those who couldn't escape were contaminated with a little black substance.

Then he started sneezing inexplicably.

The symptoms are so obvious.

disease.

This term arises in everyone's mind.

What followed was panic filling the brain.

Their bodies shook with fear.

Everyone began to escape from this place at all costs.

Hide in various places where you can isolate those black substances.

"Run! You'll get sick if you get in contact with something like that!"

Human beings' fear of disease is deep in their bones.

Not to mention those ordinary people.

Even the well-trained police officers began to panic.

"Everyone hide in the car!"

"Get back!"

The commanding sergeant shouted at the top of his lungs. He stared with red eyes and screamed desperately.

His eyes were also filled with fear of this black substance.

soon.

The area around the battle circle was cleared.

Xia Bo hit the wall hard, "What on earth are those?"

He felt like things were beyond his expectations.

"What is this black thing? Damn it, I didn't write this in my diary."

He looked towards the center of the battlefield.

"Forget it, although you didn't die in the eyes of everyone, the scene lacked a bit of shock, but the news that the two contract masters lost control, attacked each other and died together is sensational enough."

Although Xia Bo felt a little regretful, he could only do this.

Just then.

He felt that his breathing had become a little difficult and his body temperature had risen a lot.

Uncle Xia couldn't help it and sneezed, and the mucus flowed down from his nose.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and was dumbfounded.

"I'm hiding at home, how could this happen?"

"A sneeze! A sneeze! A sneeze!"

A few sneezes in a row knocked him unconscious.

What followed was an extremely absurd sense of fear.

Then, there was a feeling in his body that he was very familiar with, something he should feel after being sick.

Weakness, weakness, discomfort, fever, headache, sore throat, and then gradually developed into difficulty breathing.

Every time I took a breath, my lungs felt swollen and painful, and the smell of rust filled my mouth.

Various symptoms of disease appeared on his body.

His body became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Uncle Xia hugged the diary tightly in his arms.

But he was horrified to find that the diary could not save him.

He wanted to shout for help, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't shout at all.

Snap.

Snap.

Snap.

Someone stepped on the stairs and walked upstairs step by step.

Xia Bo couldn't help but show a saved expression.

Great, someone came over and he was saved.

His consciousness, which was somewhat blurred by the fever, became much clearer because of his strong will to survive.

Then, he noticed something.

No one knew that he was in his own home except the crazy Contract Master.

Those neighbors had all fled. In such a dangerous situation, they couldn't protect themselves. How could they care whether he was okay or not?

So, at this time, who came to his house with a clear purpose and walked towards him?

Great fear arose in Xia Bo's heart.

The footsteps were like the god of death coming from hell, approaching him little by little.

Crunch.

A figure finally appeared on the second floor.

He was a somewhat sickly man with an unhappy expression.

His face was very pale, with a sickly feeling of weakness.

The white windbreaker was draped messily on his shoulders, and he looked like a doctor. However, the combination of white on him gave people a completely different feeling.

The white color on his body makes him look more like a white devil.

"Found it."

Crunch, crunch.

The man stepped on the wooden floor of the second floor.

He walked towards Xia Bo who was lying on the ground.

He stopped next to Xia Bo, bent slightly and looked down at Xia Bo.

Uncle Xia hugged the diary in his arms with trembling hands.

The man tilted his head and said, "Isn't it hard?"

"Let me introduce myself first. I am one of the five major cadres of the natural disaster, sick."

"My two men are really grateful for your care."

"Isn't the illness uncomfortable?"

"The torment of illness, the weakness of the body."

"And, watching myself being deprived of everything, health, money and life by the disease."

"Just experience it."

"It'll stick with you."

The disease reached out his hand, took the diary from his arms, and opened it to the last page.

He wrapped his hands with strange energy, and then abruptly tore out the page written with greed and laziness.

The human skin cover trembled.

It seemed that he felt the unpleasant aura of the sick person, and he quickly calmed down.

It was as quiet as death.

The torn page quickly ignited without fire and disappeared in a puff of black smoke.

Xia Bo collapsed on the ground.

It's over, everything about him is over.

under.

Greed felt that the power to suppress him had weakened a lot, and his consciousness suddenly broke away and broke out of the darkness.

Regained control of their bodies.

The same was true for Xiela.

After they had control of their bodies, they immediately began to suppress the changes in the two people.

The bone mask began to melt from Tanzhi's face, and the protruding bones were retracted into his body.

And Xiela's terrifying face without any facial features began to show eyes and noses.

The two vomited blood.

This time, they were seriously injured.

"Damn, how could we be so unlucky, the weirdness suddenly lost control and couldn't be suppressed, why?"

Tanzhi was still full of questions.

Xiela coughed a few times: "Because we were tricked, you haven't forgotten the unknown energy fluctuations coming from the house we entered, right?"

"What?" Tanzhi's face changed several times, and finally stopped at anger: "Who is it? I'm going to kill him now."

Xiela checked the injuries on his body.

He still didn't understand why the weirdness that attacked them suddenly let them go.

Did he intend to wait until they were both injured, and then come to harvest the weirdness in their bodies?

The two of them were indeed in a bad situation now. If that weirdness came, they might not be able to deal with it...

It was then that Xie Dai noticed that there was a layer of black stuff that looked like cotton wool and snow on the ground.

He immediately realized who was coming.

"It turned out that the sick cadre took action."

"The sick cadre is here?"

Tan Zhi was even more shocked, "Yes, this is his ability, disease transmission."

The black material seemed to be the opponent's mark, which could make people think of the opponent at once.