Chapter 785 Strange Disease

"It itches, it itches so much, it itches to death!"

He stared with his eyes wide open, his face became twisted because of the severe pain, even the wooden sword in his mouth was bitten by him and made a "crackling" sound.

Then, he suddenly loosened his hands that were holding the courtyard wall, tore open the tattered collar, put his hands directly into the clothes, and began to grab frantically.

Almost at the moment he tore open the collar, a foul smell came to my nose. I couldn't help but be startled. I squinted my eyes and took a closer look. Then my whole scalp was numb, and I felt my stomach churning. I almost vomited.

His body was already rotten beyond recognition, and as he grabbed, pieces of flesh fell off. In some places, you could even see the white bones.

"What happened to your body?" I said in surprise.

But at this time, he couldn't answer my question at all. He just bit the wooden sword tightly and desperately grabbed his body with both hands. In just a moment, his hands were covered with blood, and pieces of flesh were grabbed off by him.

This scene made my scalp numb and goose bumps appeared all over my body.

Before, I saw that he was fine, but I never thought that his body would be rotten to this extent. And a person with a body that was severely rotten to this extent is still alive?

This is simply unbelievable!

"It's itchy, it's itchy, kill me, please kill me..."

He bit the wooden sword, stared at me and said vaguely.

I know that he is suffering from pain that ordinary people can hardly imagine. This pain is too severe. For him, it is simply worse than death!

"Please, give me a quick death, I, I don't want to live anymore!" He tore off a piece of flesh and blood while roaring.

I frowned at the sight, and then whispered, "Then I'm sorry."

I said, then raised my hand, used my palm as a knife, and chopped his neck fiercely.

He trembled all over after being chopped by me, and then his eyes rolled, and the whole person was like a pool of rotten mud, and he slid down the courtyard wall directly.

I reached out my hand hastily, grabbed his collar, and then lightly tapped the wall with my toes, and pulled him down from the wall.

After landing, I subconsciously looked back, and then I saw that the zombies lined up in front of the Xu family mansion seemed to be startled by the sound just now. At this moment, they all turned their heads and stared at me with a pair of dull eyes.

Being stared at by so many zombies with a thick layer of corpse oil on their bodies, if it were an ordinary person, I would probably have been scared to death.

But I just frowned slightly and whispered, "No offense, I just happened to pass by."

After that, I picked up the man in my hand and quickly flew out of Xu Village.

After more than ten minutes, I rushed out of Xu Village with the man, and spent another half an hour to find a pond nearby. Then I raised my hand and threw him directly into the pond.

With a "plop", the man sank straight into the pond. I was not in a hurry to see him completely submerged in the pond. I just squatted by the pond and waited silently.

After about a few dozen seconds, I heard a "bang", and the man suddenly poked his head out of the pond, spitting out a mouthful of water with a "plop". Then he looked at me and cursed: "Damn, do you want to drown me? Thanks to my good swimming ability, otherwise I would have sunk to the bottom to feed the fish."

I grinned at the words, thinking that this man's personality was carefree, and it was similar to Hu Zi's personality.

"Where is this?" He slowly climbed up the shore, opened his clothes, and lay on the shore, gasping for breath.

"Not far from your village." I sat aside and took a close look at his body.

After being washed by the water, the wounds on his body no longer looked so disgusting, but they were still very scary, especially the places where he had grabbed, even revealing the bones.

But what surprised me was that he seemed to be fine at this time, as if he didn't feel any pain at all. Seeing me staring at the wounds on his body, he tightened his clothes with a strange look on his face, and then asked: "What are you looking at? How come you have never seen such a strong man?"

I twitched my mouth when I heard that, thinking to myself, you are not as thin as those dried corpses in the coffins, and you dare to call yourself strong?

But I didn't hit him, I just asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"A disease." He sat up slowly, took a deep breath and said: "This disease has been raging in our village for nearly 20 years. At first, our village was still prosperous, but now you can see that it is almost extinct." "Disease

? What disease?" I couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." He shook his head: "No one can explain it clearly. I have consulted doctors, even those witch doctors and wizards, but they can't figure out what's going on." "

Is it a problem with the water and soil? But... it's unlikely. How bad must the water and soil be to harm people like this?" I touched my nose and said, "Then why don't you move out?"

"Move out? Where to move to?" He sneered: "Besides, this disease is hereditary. It's useless to move anywhere."

"It's actually hereditary?"

Seeing my surprise, he nodded and said, "Yes, when the disease is not acting up, it's just like normal people, even stronger than normal people..."

Seeing that I looked a little strange, he immediately shook his head and said, "Well... I can't say it's strong. How should I put it? It's like I never get tired and have endless energy. But once it strikes, the whole body will itch, and the skin and flesh will start to rot. That feeling is really worse than death. Many people in our village couldn't stand the pain and committed suicide. However, there are still some living people, but there are fewer of them. Some of the older ones, the last age, have already rotted beyond recognition, but they won't die. In short... this disease is very strange!"

"How did you get this disease?" I asked.

He thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. I wasn't born at that time. I don't know the details. I just heard from the old people that this disease has been spreading in our village for nearly 20 years."

"You weren't born 20 years ago?" I looked surprised and asked, "How old are you?"

"Sixteen, what's wrong?" He turned around and looked at me calmly. Seeing my incredible expression, he raised his chin and said, "Why, haven't you seen such a mature and charming man?"

"..." I shook my head helplessly, thinking to myself, where does your confidence come from?

If Hu Zi had half of your confidence, he wouldn't have missed Miao Cuicui.

However, when he said he was sixteen, I did not quite believe him.

Not only because he had a dark face, but also because his skin looked very loose, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time and had no elasticity. Also, his eyes did not have the spirit and vitality that a young person should have. Instead, they looked... empty, even cloudy.

"Could it be that his facial features are also related to the strange disease he has?" I frowned secretly, thinking in my heart: "This disease started twenty years ago, but he said twenty years, which means that this time is not accurate, but just an approximate time range, and the evil celestial phenomenon was eighteen years ago... No, it should be nineteen years ago that he was brought to this village, could it be..."

My heart suddenly skipped a beat, frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Could it be that their strange disease is related to the evil celestial phenomenon?"