A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 6 Chapter 1: Blood plague

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"Mr. Rod, you are healthy... all the data of your body are normal."

"No, I'm sick."

Hearing this, the doctor looked up and carefully looked at the man sitting opposite. His face was yellow and his lips were pale, like a stray dog ​​waiting to die on a street corner.

"Can you elaborate on it?"

"You may not believe it. I have been extremely sleepy recently and always have some bizarre dreams. Not only that..."

Speaking of this, the patient called Rhodes has a trance and bloodshot eyes that make people feel that they will burst in the next instant.

Mental illness?

According to him, the doctor roughly made a judgment and asked actively: "Have you taken antipsychotics such as estazolam and zopiclone recently?"

These drugs can be used to treat various types of insomnia and keep people calm, but taking too much at one time or taking them for a long time can cause side effects, such as drowsiness, fatigue...

These just coincide with the patient's symptoms.

However, what puzzled the doctor was that, judging by the test report, Mr. Rod was very healthy-could it be that the machine was malfunctioning? Probably it can only be explained in this way. Remember the URL m.luoqiuxzw. com

At this time, Mr. Rod, who was overwhelmed by his illness, decided to be right: "Duloxetine, a friend who runs a private clinic once prescribed me a bottle of this medicine."

For these friends who can get prescription drugs, the doctor said that he saw a lot of them, and did not bother with this, and continued the inquiry work: "Well, besides drowsiness, are there any bad symptoms?"

"I lost a tooth last night. Look at my arm. It is covered with rash." As he said, he opened his sleeves and hurried to the doctor like a drowning man grabbing a driftwood.

After studying carefully for a while, the doctor opened the medical record: the patient had taken a large amount of duloxetine, and now he has had adverse drug reactions.

"Are there any other places besides the arm?"

"It's the same on the leg, and it's more serious. It has drained from the day before yesterday." Mr. Rod thought he had a rare and intractable disease. He looked at the doctor desperately: "I will be fine, right?"

"You pay the fee first, and then do a blood routine, liver and kidney function test."

The doctor answered the wrong question, behaving very cautiously, for fear of getting into trouble.

"I will be fine, right?"

He shrugged his head and kept repeating these words, his voice hoarse and miserable, his expression dull and vague, he looked like a dying person no matter what.

"This problem is still hard to say. You must wait for the new test report to make an accurate judgment."

"..."

Mr. Rod has been used to this answer, the last doctor said the same, so in despair, he got up and left.

"Within seven days, I had 13 visits and changed five hospitals."

Watching the rickety figure close the door, the doctor took off his mask and gloves, stared at the internal information on the computer screen, and muttered to himself: "This guy is a professional athlete with makeup. Haha, his acting skills are very good. However, what kind of variety show is it that makes it so boring?"

The aisle was filled with the smell of disinfectant water. Mr. Luo was disgusted and subconsciously accelerated his pace.

Buzzing...

The phone in my trouser pocket kept vibrating.

Seeing this, Mr. Luo, who was already agitated, clenched his cell phone tightly. He felt that his personal information had been leaked by the hospital—obviously, this was a piece of fraudulent information.

Look down.

"What's wrong?"

A gentle voice rang in his ears. Mr. Rod turned off the phone and said with a strong smile: "The doctor said that I have been stressed recently and need more rest."

"Well, let's go home."

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the couple drove out of the hospital. At the same time, a man took off the headset and put the telescope and bracket back into the metal storage box.

Om...

phone vibration.

Lu Li picked up the metal storage box with one hand while tapping the screen with the other hand:

The other side was silent for dozens of seconds-

Like the weird new prion, a group of people claiming to be containment experts are doing their best to block everything...

Of course, strictly speaking, Mr. Lu Li is not an expert. He has just arrived, and his current identity is a new foundation employee who has been employed for less than three months. He is currently performing his first field mission.

5:30 pm.

The street stalls were full of people of all kinds, and Lu Li, who was carrying a metal storage box, was mixed among them. Like everyone else, they were eating while looking down at their mobile phones.

"Your friend sent a video file, do you accept it?"

"?"

"It's helpful for your task, please click on it and take a look. In addition, I suggest you watch it while eating."

A clumsy prank, Lu Li immediately made a judgment, but the finger still clicked

The download is complete.

A CG special effects video starts to play.

In the upper left corner of the screen, a lighthouse is guiding the ship to shore, and the sound of the siren is faintly discernible.

On the lower part of the cliff, about two or three meters from the sea, there is a sewage outlet that is sparsely flowing out of sewage.

Suddenly, a strong light came from the top of the lighthouse, shining straight toward the sewage outlet.

A humanoid without skin sprang out, and under the lens, it jumped high, and then grabbed the raised stone to use its strength, but after two jumps, it successfully landed ashore and disappeared into the night.

The camera zoomed in, and several **** marks appeared. Obviously, this was left by the humanoid creature. Because the video quality was very clear, Lu Li could see a lot of details-every time the monster jumps, it will be splashed with blood.

"What is this, the frogman who has just been dissected by an evil scientist?"

Lu Li gnawed his blood sausage casually and sent a message to his friend.

Ding Dong!

A few minutes later, the prompt sounded, and Lu Li looked at the phone screen——

"He is patient No. 6 on the file, because he was not dealt with in time, and he turned into a beast like this."

Ding Dong!

"Are you scared?"

Land from:"……"

The inherited memory shows that he received professional training before taking up the post. After watching hundreds of such curious videos, he would naturally not feel sick.

What's more, in terms of looks, the soul-returning corpse seen in the last world is not much better than this kind of monster.

"All right, I heard you are going to act tonight?"

"Well, the 14th is about to enter the diseased phase, I must hurry up and contain him before he becomes animalized."

"He? Change the name~www.readwn.com~brother."

"In my opinion, you'd better give up observation and go to patient 14 now. In fact, it was already aggressive three hours before the animalization."

"understood."

"For providing you with such a valuable personal opinion, don't you even say thank you?"

"thanks."

"It's okay, son, turn around and invite Dad to dinner."

The phone screen is off.

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