Chapter: 1976
The town is in a state of decay, only black and white, with no color at all, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.
The town has all kinds of living facilities, a small supermarket, a post office, and a small square.
However, these facilities have long been abandoned, the small supermarket has no goods, the post office is dilapidated, there are no staff, and the small square is overgrown with weeds.
There is only one road in the village, and it has long been abandoned. There are many vehicles parked on it, but it has long been rusted and scrapped.
On both sides of the road, many villagers squatted and chatted together.
These villagers are ragged, skinny and unkempt, like refugees.
No, say the refugees are flattering them, they look worse than even beggars.
Like this village, they are dead and without the slightest vitality.
If they hadn't moved from time to time, Ye Wudao would even suspect that they were dead.
To say that there is nothing tricky in this village, no ghost will believe it.
Lone Wolf said in a low voice, "Brother, what's the situation in this town? Do you think these people are living, dead, or living dead like Yin Si?"
Ye Wudao shook his head: "It's not very clear, I can't see it."
Hurry up and follow Hua Tiancheng's trail. I'll investigate the situation in this village.
Okay.
The lone wolf dodged and left.
Ye Wudao continued to go deep into the village.
Hey, a newcomer is here.
A "refugee" found Ye Wudao and was surprised.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of hundreds of "refugees" in the village all fell on Ye Wudao.
In their eyes, there are greed, covetousness, and hunger and thirst, as if people who are dying of starvation have seen a big piece of fat...
This look made Ye Wudao realize something, and his heart was horrified.
He is not afraid, these people can't bring him the slightest threat, but when he thinks of what they might do, Ye Wudao's scalp tingles.
He pretended to be calm and moved on, observing the refugees by the way.
Ye Wudao quickly discovered a problem.
These refugees are male and female, but there are no elderly or children, all of them are middle-aged.
They all looked up and down Ye Wudao, as if looking for something.
Just looking at it, a door to the next room was suddenly pushed open, and a shadow broke out from inside, jumped at Ye Wudao's feet, and hugged his legs.
You're a doctor? You're a doctor, right?
Please, please save my child. As long as you save my child, I can do anything.
child?
Are there any kids here?
Ye Wudao glanced at the woman without frowning.
Although the woman is disheveled and tattered, it seems that she has not been groomed for a long time, but her facial features are exquisite and her temperament is noble. It is not difficult to see that she used to be a pampered person.
Especially her nails, still retain the traces of manicure.
Do rural people do manicures specially?
joke.
The only explanation is that women used to live in big cities.
Ye Wudao glanced at the group of refugees again and found a bigger problem.
These refugees also more or less retain the traces of the city people, such as the golden necklace on the neck, the diamond ring on the finger, the jade on the wrist, etc...
Are they all from the city?
Why gather in this backcountry?
The woman is still begging.
Ye Ye Wudao nodded slightly, wanting to agree.
He was about to examine the bodies of these people to see if they were living, dead, or living dead like Yin Si.
But just as he was about to speak, a rough voice suddenly interrupted her.
Xue Mo, you're fucking crazy. You're going to the doctor in a hurry.
This newcomer looks like a bastard. He knows shit about medicine.
You're not afraid that he will put your child to death.
The woman Xue Mo shook her head again and again: "Impossible, impossible, I smelled the scent of medicine from him, he must be dealing with herbs often."
And looking at his temperament, he also resembles a famous doctor. JrNovels.com
The town has all kinds of living facilities, a small supermarket, a post office, and a small square.
However, these facilities have long been abandoned, the small supermarket has no goods, the post office is dilapidated, there are no staff, and the small square is overgrown with weeds.
There is only one road in the village, and it has long been abandoned. There are many vehicles parked on it, but it has long been rusted and scrapped.
On both sides of the road, many villagers squatted and chatted together.
These villagers are ragged, skinny and unkempt, like refugees.
No, say the refugees are flattering them, they look worse than even beggars.
Like this village, they are dead and without the slightest vitality.
If they hadn't moved from time to time, Ye Wudao would even suspect that they were dead.
To say that there is nothing tricky in this village, no ghost will believe it.
Lone Wolf said in a low voice, "Brother, what's the situation in this town? Do you think these people are living, dead, or living dead like Yin Si?"
Ye Wudao shook his head: "It's not very clear, I can't see it."
Hurry up and follow Hua Tiancheng's trail. I'll investigate the situation in this village.
Okay.
The lone wolf dodged and left.
Ye Wudao continued to go deep into the village.
Hey, a newcomer is here.
A "refugee" found Ye Wudao and was surprised.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of hundreds of "refugees" in the village all fell on Ye Wudao.
In their eyes, there are greed, covetousness, and hunger and thirst, as if people who are dying of starvation have seen a big piece of fat...
This look made Ye Wudao realize something, and his heart was horrified.
He is not afraid, these people can't bring him the slightest threat, but when he thinks of what they might do, Ye Wudao's scalp tingles.
He pretended to be calm and moved on, observing the refugees by the way.
Ye Wudao quickly discovered a problem.
These refugees are male and female, but there are no elderly or children, all of them are middle-aged.
They all looked up and down Ye Wudao, as if looking for something.
Just looking at it, a door to the next room was suddenly pushed open, and a shadow broke out from inside, jumped at Ye Wudao's feet, and hugged his legs.
You're a doctor? You're a doctor, right?
Please, please save my child. As long as you save my child, I can do anything.
child?
Are there any kids here?
Ye Wudao glanced at the woman without frowning.
Although the woman is disheveled and tattered, it seems that she has not been groomed for a long time, but her facial features are exquisite and her temperament is noble. It is not difficult to see that she used to be a pampered person.
Especially her nails, still retain the traces of manicure.
Do rural people do manicures specially?
joke.
The only explanation is that women used to live in big cities.
Ye Wudao glanced at the group of refugees again and found a bigger problem.
These refugees also more or less retain the traces of the city people, such as the golden necklace on the neck, the diamond ring on the finger, the jade on the wrist, etc...
Are they all from the city?
Why gather in this backcountry?
The woman is still begging.
Ye Ye Wudao nodded slightly, wanting to agree.
He was about to examine the bodies of these people to see if they were living, dead, or living dead like Yin Si.
But just as he was about to speak, a rough voice suddenly interrupted her.
Xue Mo, you're fucking crazy. You're going to the doctor in a hurry.
This newcomer looks like a bastard. He knows shit about medicine.
You're not afraid that he will put your child to death.
The woman Xue Mo shook her head again and again: "Impossible, impossible, I smelled the scent of medicine from him, he must be dealing with herbs often."
And looking at his temperament, he also resembles a famous doctor. JrNovels.com
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