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people often hear about trypophobia, and I don’t think so, until one day.. I
often hear people talk about trypophobia, and I don’t think so, until one day..
I saw Li Yang’s face.
That day, Li Yang, who had been ill for many days, suddenly asked Chen Zihui to look for him.
Chen Zihui shared the house with me, and I happened to be free, so I went with him.
That day, Li Yang gave us all masks and hats, and covered his face tightly. I still felt strange. After sitting down
in the hall, he took off his hat and mask together, and immediately Chen Zihui and I were silent-
his face was full of pimples!
One after another, disorderly and numerous as stars, crowded his whole face except for his facial features, like a crowd rushing onto the subway at rush hour.
Even his lips were not spared, not to mention the corners of his eyelids and corners of his eyes, where there was skin, there were full pimples one after another.
Moreover, some of them are already in a “mature” state, with spots and spots of milky white on the tips of the pimples, as if they were ready to burst out with pus at any time.
I immediately felt my scalp tingling, my body and mind were uncomfortable, and I couldn’t speak.
After a while, Chen Tzu-hui asked weakly,
“Li Yang, you seem to be very sick.”
But Li Yang anxiously retorted,
“No, no, no!”! It’s not a disease! This, this is.. It’s a curse!
I looked at his contorted face, and to be honest, it really didn’t look like a disease, because how could a face grow so many pimples?
Chen Tzu-hui hurriedly asked,
“What curse?”? Li Yang, are you ill and confused?
“No, listen to me..”
Li Yang began to tell a very strange story, that is the reason why he contracted this strange disease. One night
about two weeks ago, Li Yang, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a sharp crackling sound on the ceiling.
But the thing is, he lives on the top floor of an apartment. There are no residents
upstairs.
Li Yang is not stupid, he will not go to the roof to see, the first time he wants to turn on all the lights in the house. When the light in the
room was turned on, it was no problem.
The problem is the living room, he went out of the living room to turn on the light, in the light of the moment, there is a vague shadow flashed by!
Li Yang thought he had just woken up and was dizzy.
But something terrible happened-
the hall lights suddenly went out.
At the moment when the light went out, the dark shadow appeared in a flash and disappeared immediately.
Li Yang was startled and did not care so much, so he immediately went back to his room.
But the terrible thing was that at the moment he rushed into the room, the lights inside went out.
Then, at the window where the moonlight poured down, a dark figure in a cloak appeared-
the moonlight fell on him, and he saw that his bare skin was full of pockmarks, his face, his claws were all Pockmarked, and his whole body was full of pockmarks. And Li Yang also heard the crackling sound
-the sound of his pockmarks exploding.
Li Yang was scared silly, actually stunned in place.
And the ghostly figure pounced on him.
Li Yang could only see the endless pockmarks eroding towards him.
The next day, he woke up on the floor.
On that day, his face began to gush with endless pimples. He thought he was sick and sought medical treatment everywhere. However, he prescribed many medicines and injections to no avail.
He was finally sure that he should be cursed by the Pockmarked ghost. I trembled a little after
listening to it.
“In your room?”? A ghost?
I looked around, and the apartment was really a little gloomy.
Chen Tzu-hui, however, doesn’t feel that way:
“No, you..” It’s obvious that you’ve been living at home for too long, and you’re hallucinating, aren’t you?
Li Yang was noncommittal. He stared at Chen Tzu-hui calmly and asked,
“I asked you to come here. I told you these things. In fact, I just wanted to ask you..” Can you, help me?
Chen Tzu-hui had been a friend for many years, so he subconsciously agreed:
“It’s definitely no problem, but how can I help you?” But
Li Yang smiled, quite brightly:
“I wish you could help.” All right, I’ll talk to you about the other thing next time. You go back first! Chen Zihui and
I looked at each other, completely unaware of what the boy was selling.
But Li Yang had quickly got up and walked to the front door and opened the door for us in person. Although Chen Zihui and
I were confused, we could only walk slowly to the gate.
Chen Tzu-hui did not forget to say,
“Well, Li Yang, if you need anything, just tell me directly.”
“All right, you go.”
The moment we stepped out of the door, there was a loud bang behind us.
The door was closed mercilessly. Chen Zihui and
I went downstairs full of doubts and left the apartment.
Although some strange, but at least saw Anyang unharmed Li Yang, we can only go back first.
But on the way back, I always felt that someone was following me, but when I looked around, I couldn’t see anyone. I didn’t know if I had a shadow in my heart after listening to Li Yang’s ghost story.
And after that, the more we think about it, the more wrong we are. Although
Li Yang said that he needed Chen Zihui’s help, he did not mention how to help him at all.
And his face is so abnormal.
I discussed with Chen Zihui all night and decided to visit a friend, a doctor surnamed Long, to see if he could help Li Yang. Early
the next morning, we arrived at Dr. Long’s hospital.
As soon as we mentioned the purpose of our visit, Dr. Long immediately stood up from his seat and asked,
“Li Yang?”? Do you not know that I also know him? Has
he been looking for you recently? That is.. I quickly asked, “That is, what happened to his face?” Dr.
Long sighed, and his tone was full of pity.
“I know. He’s got a strange disease. Alas..” In fact, in our view, it is the acne caused by endocrine disorders, but. The horror of this appearance may have made him particularly concerned. Poor young man.. Alas. Still so young..
As soon as I heard the tone, I knew it was wrong.
Chen Tzu-hui, however, did not notice, but hurriedly asked,
“Dr. Long, you must have seen his symptoms, too, right?”? Why is there no rule of law in his case? Can you think of another way.. Help him? Dr.
Long raised his head and looked at Chen Zihui in surprise, then at me. Chen Zihui and
I looked at each other and didn’t know why.
A few seconds later, Dr. Long cautiously asked,
“What else?”? Don’t you all know that Li Yang is gone?
“Huh?” Chen Zihui and
I looked at each other. When did
this happen? We were here yesterday afternoon.. Before I
had finished speaking, I realized that things were not good-Li Yang did not seem to be in a good state
yesterday afternoon.
No, it’s not like a living person. Dr.
Long didn’t think much about it, so he answered us
: “He fell to his death the day before yesterday. It happened to be in the area under the jurisdiction of our hospital. I heard the doctor who went to rescue him say..” The scene is miserable! Li Yang seems to be deliberately head first landing, no, the face first landing, the face has fallen into four petals, blood and brain juice a mess, there is obviously the face of acne burst pus, are also mixed together. Doctors can’t stand to complain. And he seems to be very lonely, right? It was only today that we informed his family.. Chen Zihui and
I haven’t been able to say a word for a long time.
How did this happen? The Li Yang we saw
yesterday. Not a person?
I was silent for a long time before I asked,
“Dr. Long..” Your diagnosis of Li Yang. Have you ever considered that it’s not a disease, but.. Curse?
“Acne curse?” Dr. Long looked like he was about to laugh and didn’t dare to laugh. “Don’t make a scene. Although there is no exact pathological diagnosis..” Don’t make it so complicated.
Chen Tzu-hui couldn’t help saying,
“But, but yesterday afternoon, we saw Li Yang!” Dr.
Long chuckled, but when he saw that Chen Zihui and I had no reaction and did not want to laugh together, he realized that
we were not joking.
He hurried back to his seat and motioned for us to come over as he operated the computer:
“Stop it, come and have a look at this..” What Dr.
Long pulled out was Li Yang’s death certificate.
He also deliberately clicked on the date of the certificate, which was indeed the day before yesterday.
There’s no need to verify.
My heart is cold.
Chen Tzu-hui is still confused:
“No, what did we see yesterday?” Dr.
Long thought for a moment and then opened his mouth and said,
“Na, I don’t know what your mental state is now. However, the matter of Li Yang has been finalized. You must have misremembered the date. Do you understand?”? There are some weird things, but. I don’t know if it’s a good time for you to listen.
I don’t care. Chen Tzu-hui, with a blank look on his face, immediately picked up the conversation:
“No problem, Dr. Long. What do you say?” Didn’t
I just say that there was no exact pathological diagnosis of Li Yang’s illness? In fact, it also means that his illness can not be explained in medicine, saying that endocrine disorders, in fact, his endocrine or metabolism, are extremely normal. This reminds me that the hospital has had such a case before.
“Similar cases?”
“No, it can only be said that it is similar in some form. You see..” Doctor
Long operated on the computer again and called out another patient’s information:
Xu Mingyou.
But his diagnosis was a tumor.
I don’t understand:
“How does this have anything to do with Li Yang?”
This patient, he is not an ordinary tumor, he is inside the body, there are countless small particles like acne on Li Yang’s face! We’ve never seen anything like this.. And isn’t the simplest way to detect tumors a pathological test? The pathology of this patient shows that it is not cancer cells at all. The small particles that look like tumors are all normal human cells.
I continued to wonder,
“No, if it wasn’t a tumor, how did he die?” The tiny particles inside
his body suddenly burst open, and.. He died of excessive internal bleeding.
I suddenly remembered the ghost story that [Li Yang] told yesterday, in which the ghost in a windbreaker, the pockmark on his body..
Doesn’t it crackle and pop, too?
This Xu Mingyou, maybe like Li Yang, is also under some kind of curse? Then
I asked,
“Well, Dr. Long, do you think it’s possible …” The acne on Li Yang’s face is actually not acne, but like him. Normal cells? Dr.
Long frowned:
“I do have some ideas, otherwise I would not have opened the information of a strange patient for you to see, this is a dereliction of duty ah…” Chen Zihui and
I were silent, waiting for Dr. Long to continue to say what he thought.
I’m afraid this is a new virus, an unknown virus. Since you two are friends of Li Yang and claim to have been in contact with him, so. Of course, I’m just reminding you that if you feel unwell, please contact me immediately, do you know? Chen Zihui and
I looked at each other and nodded silently.
We don’t agree with Dr. Long. It’s
not a virus.
The probability is a curse.
After all, we are very sure that we must have met with Li Yang yesterday!
But in front of doctors, we really can’t argue too much, after all, people believe in science.
After saying goodbye to Dr. Long, Chen Zihui and I were very depressed.
Of course, Chen Tzu-hui’s condition is even worse, because we all remember clearly that Li Yang once asked him to “help him,” and also said that he would talk to Chen Tzu-hui about something next time. Do you think it’s scary that
a ghost has an appointment with you next time?
And the situation appeared early the next morning. When
I was still sleeping, Chen Zihui ran out and knocked on my door.
By the time I opened the door, he was on the verge of tears:
Ah Cheng! You see! My arm..!
I fixed my eyes on it and thought I was still dreaming-there were patches of blood-red herpes on
his forearm!
One after another, densely packed, almost all the original skin occupied!
Here? When did..?
Just last night, just overnight! I It’s over, it’s over, it’s just like Li Yang!
I immediately calmed down and said,
“Don’t worry, we’ll go to see the doctor right away …” No, we’ll get Dr. Long right away!
With that, we quickly changed our clothes and went straight to Dr. Long’s hospital. Dr.
Long also attached great importance to everything and waited for us. The first thing
he did was to have a perfect physical examination of Chen Zihui.
But there is no doubt that there is nothing wrong with his physical examination. The blood-red herpes
on his arm had become more and more, spreading almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. Dr. Long was surprised to do a sampling test, and the results did not come out until the afternoon-
there was no known pathological change in the herpes.
That belongs to Chen Zihui himself, ordinary and normal cells!
Chen Tzu-hui was about to burst into tears:
“Well, what can I do?”
Those blood-red blisters have spread from his arms to his shoulders and will soon be all over his body.
“If it’s not a disease, I’m afraid there’s no way to treat it,” said Dr.
Long with a look of embarrassment.
I mentioned the hypothesis again:
“Dr. Long, if, I mean if..” Is this really a curse? Is there such a possibility?
After so many fruitless tests, Dr. Long finally compromised:
“I don’t know, but if it’s a new type of virus that hasn’t appeared at all..” You can call it a curse, like the Black Death in medieval Europe, can’t you? Could you
please give me Hsu Ming-you’s personal information? Let’s find out if he and Li Yang have anything in common and see if we can find the curse. Or the source of the virus, do you think? Dr.
Long hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the horrible blood-red herpes on Chen Zihui’s body, he could only nod helplessly.
In view of the fact that Chen Zihui was about to collapse, I could only leave him in the hospital and entrust Dr. Long to take care of him.
I’ll check it out alone.
Although I always feel that someone is following me these two days, but.
But maybe it’s just my delusion.
With Xu Mingyou’s personal information, the investigation became very simple
-call his emergency contact and visit him.
The other party is his parents.
I went to visit the two old people with a generous gift and pretended to be an old acquaintance of Xu Mingyou. I chatted patiently for a long time before I changed the subject and asked,
“I wonder if a man named Li Yang has come to visit me recently?”? After all, we used to be very good friends. The
two old men looked at each other.
Hsu Ming-you’s mother actually replied,
“Ah, all your good friends have been here. I’ve seen all of them except you. There’s no one named Li Yang.”
I’m upset that I didn’t find the common ground between him and Li Yang.
Unexpectedly, Hsu Ming-you’s father went on to say,
“Yes, yes, you don’t have many friends, and there are only a few close friends, like Chiang Ming-hua and Long Ningming.” We can all recognize them..
I was surprised.
Long Ningming?
Isn’t that the name of Dr. Long?
It turned out that he and Xu Mingyou were not only doctors and patients, but also good friends!
So why didn’t he tell us about it in the first place?
Why would he hide it?
I casually found an excuse to leave in front of the two old people, and immediately dialed Chen Zihui’s phone after going out.
But no one answered the phone.
I called Dr. Long again, but no one answered.
Although I didn’t figure out what was going on for a while, I also knew that there must be something wrong. I rushed
to the hospital as quickly as I could.
But it’s still too late.
By the time I got back to the hospital, Dr. Long was no longer in his office.
I went to ask the nurse outside and got the answer:
Dr. Long went out with his friend.
Friend?
After the nurse’s inquiry, I learned that Chen Zihui had not gone through the hospitalization formalities at all.
In other words, Dr. Long took him away!
I pretended to be calm and went back to Dr. Long’s office, intending to look for his home address on his desk. It’s okay
not to look for it, but I found something even more surprising-
Li Yang’s death certificate, a copy of the paper version.
The date is the day before yesterday!
It’s not the day before yesterday that Dr. Long showed us on the computer.
This
This shows that what Dr. Long showed us on the computer was the version he had tampered with. The Li Yang we saw was not a ghost at all, but himself.
I’m more confused. What the hell is going on
? What did Dr.
Long hide and what did he want to do with Chen Zihui?
I rummaged through his desk and finally found a form with Dr. Long’s address. The
address is near the hospital.
I quickly trotted out of the hospital, went to the hardware store to buy some tools to pry the door, and took a taxi straight to the address.
Arriving at Dr. Long’s house, I unloaded my tools and began to pry up the door lock.
After all, it was not professional, and it took me a long time to pry the door open relatively quietly, and then sneak in.
The house is very big. There was no one in
the hall, but you could clearly hear a voice coming out of one of the rooms-
it was the whimpering of a person!
Holding the steel pipe I had just bought, I walked carefully in the direction of the room.
The door is closed.
I freed my left hand, turned the door handle, pushed the door open quickly, and rushed in!
“Don’t move!”
I waved the steel pipe fiercely and pointed at Dr. Long, and then I saw that
the room had been transformed into an operating room.
At the moment, Chen Zihui was tied up on the operating table, his mouth sealed with tape, and standing next to him was Dr. Long in a white coat.
Seeing me rush in, Chen Zihui’s whimpering voice became louder, while Dr. Long turned to look at me with an expressionless face.
I pointed at him with a steel pipe and asked him in a harsh voice:
Dr. Long, what on earth are you doing? Why are you lying to us? You and Xu Mingyou are good friends, and Li Yang did not die the day before yesterday, that is, the day before yesterday, he died after meeting us, right? Did you lie on the death certificate? Why are you doing this? Dr.
Long did not answer any of my questions, but muttered to himself,
“It’s over, it’s over..” It’s completely over. It’s over..
It turned out that his face was not expressionless, he was just out of his mind.
I saw the scalpel in his hand, and it was bloody.
I’ve come to you, and of course you’re finished! Fuck
I rushed up and hit him on the arm with a steel pipe. He took a few steps back with a sound of “ah,” and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.
“Go away!”
I pointed at Dr. Long and drank him back and put the operating table behind me. Dr.
Long still looks demented, saying, “It’s over, it’s over.”.
I pulled out a hand and tore the tape off Chen Tzu-hui’s mouth. “Are you all right?” I asked him
.
Chen Zihui shook his head as he breathed rapidly. There was no obvious trauma
on his body. “What did Dr. Long do to you?”
I asked
.
Chen Tzu-hui tried to raise his head to look at his chest and said,
“He just made a few cuts and opened my chest, but I don’t know why.”
I also looked at his chest-
there was no wound.
There are only one after another raised blood red herpes!
They stand out so densely on the skin that I don’t want to see more.
I turned to look for Dr. Long, but he looked at me with shining eyes, and I held the steel pipe in my hand more tightly with vigilance. Dr.
Long said,
“I’ve figured out everything..” You want to know the truth? You think Save Chen Tzu-hui? What
I didn’t expect was that Dr. Long actually said this to me.
I thought what he was most concerned about was Chen Tzu-hui lying in bed, his “experiment.”. Dr.
Long asked again,
“If you promise to help me, I can tell you all the truth..” Don’t you want to make things clear? Don’t you want to save your good brother behind you? “Help you with what?”
I asked
warily.
“Help me, free me.” Dr.
Long’s eyes are still shining.
I still don’t understand what he’s talking about.
But the terms he offered were very generous:
“As long as you promise, just promise verbally, then we don’t have to have any more entanglements at the moment, and I will be captured immediately. Do you believe me?”
Hear “just say yes”..
I’m tempted. Anyway, it’s just lip service. What’s the loss if I promise?
So I immediately nodded and said,
“OK, OK, I promise you, and then what?” Doctor
Long breathed a sigh of relief at once, and his whole body relaxed.
I’m still on guard.
Sure enough, Dr. Long picked up a scalpel from the table next to him.
I was startled and ready for a big fight.
But Dr. Long cut the scalpel directly on the wrist of the other hand!
It was a scalpel that could cut through the body, and with this stroke, his wrist was like an open tap, and blood flowed out continuously.
I was dumbfounded.
“Dr. Long, what are you doing?” Dr.
Long’s face could not see the expression of pain, he looked at the blood flowing down, his face showed a happy smile, said:
“Great, did not appear …” They didn’t show up..
I couldn’t help but turn up the volume and shout,
“What’s going on?”? Are you possessed by a ghost?
“More terrible than a ghost.” Doctor
Long completely ignored his bleeding wrist, and as he spoke, he took off all his coat-
his body was full of black blood holes!
Each of them is only the size of a fingernail, but they are crowded together, and there is only very fine skin between each blood hole.
To make him look like a man.
I suddenly understood-
“Dr. Long, you!”! You, too.. Are you one of the cursed?
I thought it was a disease.. Illness, illness can be cured. Dr. Long was already a little crazy. “But, but it’s no use. Even if you cut them off, it’s no use..”
I glanced at Chen Zihui. The herpes on his chest was obviously new.
I see.
He cut Chen Zihui’s herpes, but they grew back immediately. Dr.
Long put the scalpel on his neck again and said with a smile,
“I’ve had enough. I thought I could cure myself, but obviously, it’s not a disease!”! Before that, I couldn’t even kill myself.. I can only endure the pain of countless holes in my body. They are countless, one after another, and they make me miserable.
Wait, Dr. Long, aren’t you going to tell me the truth? Don’t be impulsive first! With a tearful smile, Dr.
Long said his last words:
“Hospital, scientific research building, 505.” After
saying this, his scalpel did not hesitate to wipe it down.
His neck, too, had a huge cut.
“Shit.”
I scolded and hurriedly turned around to untie Chen Zihui.
Chen Tzu-hui was so frightened that he didn’t know what to say.
“Ah Cheng, what’s going on?”? Dr. Long, how did he..?
He is also a cursed man, no, he may be the first to be cursed. He always wanted to heal himself, but maybe in you, he just found out.. He couldn’t be cured, so he had to commit suicide.
But then I thought of what Dr. Long had just said, “I couldn’t even commit suicide before.”.
Is this curse to torture people, the host does not even have the right to die?
I quickly found a scalpel and handed it to Chen Tzu-hui.
“Ah Hui, try this. I’ll stab you in the neck!”
Chen Tzu-hui was stunned.
“What?” I
was a little anxious, so I didn’t explain the reason, but ordered directly:
“Just pretend to commit suicide!”! Do you have a try?
Chen Tzu-hui should still be in a state of blank mind. Doubtful, he took the scalpel and slowly stabbed himself in the neck.
Just as the scalpel was about to reach his skin, he suddenly cried out,
“Ah!”.
The scalpel fell to the ground.
He was curled up in pain on the operating table with his head in his hands. “What’s going on?”
I asked
.
I don’t know.. Me, my head.. Suddenly it’s about to split like that!
Sure enough. People who
are cursed like this really can’t even commit suicide! The purpose of the
curse is only to torture the host, not to kill the host.
But the question is, why can Dr. Long commit suicide in front of us? One thing
occurred to me.
A thing that Li Yang and Dr. Long have done together. A chill ran down
my spine.
But I didn’t tell Chen Zihui about it.
Because the big thing is not good.
At this time, Chen Zihui’s headache gradually got better.
He looked up at me with glassy eyes, as if he didn’t know what to do next.
But I knew,
“Ah Fai, listen to me. The only thing that can save you now is the information left by Dr. Long, which is 505 in the scientific research building of the hospital. We must find out what’s going on!”
Chen Zihui looked at the herpes on his body, then looked at me, and could only nod.
That’s why we didn’t call the police.
Let Dr. Long’s house be a mess.
Fortunately, night has fallen, and no one will notice the tragic situation here in a short time.
We quickly left Dr. Long’s residence and rushed to the hospital. Although I always felt that someone was following me, I didn’t care so much.
Because I was familiar with the hospital, Chen Zihui and I sneaked into the hospital very easily and found the scientific research building.
By this time, the whole building was in the dark. With the help of Dr. Long’s work card, we opened one door after another and found Room 505 almost without hindrance.
It’s a lab. After
entering, I locked the door and turned on the light very boldly, because the laboratory was very big, and the flashlight might not be enough to see at all.
And when we turned on the light, we understood in an instant-
because in the innermost position of the laboratory, there was a large cabin, like a crystal coffin. Chen Zihui and
I stepped forward, and there was a corpse in it without accident!
A body that had already dried up.
His dry skin was covered with spots that were still visible.
Countless, as if scattered all over.
This, this mummy.. What’s going on here?
“Look for him. There must be information about him around here. We have to see what Dr. Long is working on..”
The lab was very neat, and we quickly found clues on a desk.
It’s about the origin of the body in the laboratory. The
body was unearthed only this year. After identification, it has been dead for nearly 300 years, but the body has been buried underground without decomposition. The reason why Dr.
Long hid the body in this place for research is that, on the surface, the man probably died of an extinct virus:
smallpox. Infected
by smallpox virus, the patient will have a high fever, pain, vomiting, and then spots all over the body. If the virus attacks the heart, kidney, liver, brain and other vital organs, the patient will die within a month. In the case of poor medical conditions hundreds of years ago, this is a very terrible epidemic virus. Dr.
Long’s research direction is virology, and in order to make a major breakthrough in his research, he very much hopes to study smallpox virus.
But smallpox has been eradicated by humans, and the only remaining samples of smallpox virus have been sealed in laboratories in the United States and Russia.
So, Dr. Long played the idea of this corpse, if this unknown corpse really died of smallpox virus, and the body is still so well preserved, then maybe. What
he can extract from the body.
But clearly, he extracted something he shouldn’t have.
At this time, I also suspect that all of this, perhaps just unknown viruses?
But Chen Zihui’s voice broke my fantasy:
Zheng, look at this! This should be the information that Dr. Lung collected later! The document found by
Chen Zihui records what happened after Dr. Long failed to extract the virus:
After Dr. Long studied the mummy alone without success, he invited a friend who is both a good friend and a biologist to discuss it together. There is no record of the friend’s name here, but it should be Xu Mingyou.
It was after that that they began to have similar but different symptoms.
I know what the symptoms refer to-Dr.
Long’s body began to appear numerous blood holes from then on, while Xu Mingyou’s body appeared numerous small tumors. The only thing
these symptoms have in common is that they are all innumerable. Dr.
Long speculated that he was infected with the virus after smallpox mutation, so he began to save himself, but strangely, such modern medical equipment did not find any virus components in them.
Not to mention smallpox virus or its variants. If the virus
is not found, there is no way to cure it.
So, they started working on the origin of the mummies, and they actually found them. The mummy
lying there, her name is Dong Qing, her death, also has a terrible story.
Three hundred years ago, smallpox wreaked havoc in Dongjia Village. Many people died in the village, and some families were even exterminated. People were no less afraid of smallpox virus than ghosts.
As a result, the village began to quarantine people with symptoms of smallpox virus-
as long as there are spots on the body, they will be quarantine.
Just at that time, Dong Qing’s face began to grow pockmarks, but she had no other symptoms of smallpox infection, such as high fever and vomiting, those on her face.
Maybe it’s just genetic freckles and zits.
But several villains in the village did not let her go.
They broke into her house roughly and dragged Dong Qing away directly on the pretext of quarantine the patient.
But they are evil men, not fools.
They did not send Dong Qing to the quarantine area, because it was basically waiting for death, anyway, Dong Qing was still a big girl with yellow flowers.
So they decided to kill Dong Qing themselves-
of course, after endless insults and abuses.
After that, they dug a hole at random and buried her, and when someone asked, they said that she had died of smallpox and her body had been destroyed. Dong Qing, who died in
vain, did not rest in peace. She turned into a fierce ghost and took revenge on the whole village.
While smallpox was raging, those who were not infected with smallpox also suffered from strange diseases one by one-
they would suddenly appear terrible symptoms, which could be blood tumors, pustules, the only thing they had in common was that they were countless, and they would continue to spread in the human body.
They not only make people miserable, but also make people unable to commit suicide while they are incurable.
Dong Qing’s ghosts have told those who are sick that the way to break the curse is very simple-
either to infect more people like smallpox virus, or to kill all the other cursed people..
Yes, she not only wants her enemies to suffer, but also wants them to kill each other. She wants revenge not only for her enemies, but also for everyone alive. After
that, people knew that her hatred would not end, and finally most people chose to move out of the village and flee to other places.
But there are still people who remember this poor woman’s story.
This is also the reason why Dr. Long can find out about this story, because it is a ghost story, which is very popular. After
reading the information, Chen Tzu-hui broke down a little:
“Is it really an evil ghost?”? What can we do about it?
It’s ridiculous that Dr. Long did everything he could to extract the smallpox virus from the corpse, but this woman did not die of smallpox.
But because of the evil of man.
Chen Tzu-hui was even more worried
: How did Dr. Long, Hsu Ming-you, and Li Yang commit suicide? Am I not even able to die?
He’s already thinking about suicide?
His herpes must be pretty painful, right?
As a result, I also felt a dull pain in some parts of my body.
In fact, through the information found by Dr. Long and what happened to several of them, I have been able to guess most of the truth.
Fortunately, when I entered the lab, I closed the door and locked it.
Fortunately, no one knows we’re in here.
“Fai, wait a minute. I’ve got an idea.”
I had a brainwave and picked up a scalpel for dissection on the experimental table next to me.
Chen Tzu-hui looked at me curiously, unprepared.
“What’s the matter?”? What way?
“You close your eyes and I’ll see if this method can get rid of the herpes on your body..”
“Really?”
Chen Zihui closed his eyes.
He believed in me unconditionally because we were good friends.
After all, for his sake, I followed him to investigate these weird things regardless of the consequences.
It’s time to pay me back.
I raised my scalpel and aimed it at his neck-
a man under a curse cannot commit suicide.
But it doesn’t say you can’t be killed.
I laid down a cruel hand and cut it without mercy! A deep knife mark appeared on
Chen Zihui’s neck in an instant.
Blood, too, flowed down like a waterfall.
Chen Zihui leaned back and fell directly to the floor.
He was twitching on the ground. His eyes were wide and he looked at me with incredible eyes, as if he didn’t understand why I was doing this. His
throat was broken and he could not speak.
I went to sit on his chest and watched the wound on his neck begin to grow blood-red herpes. The scalpel in my hand was raised again-
another knife.
And in the process, I also saw that bright red cyst-like objects began to appear on my arms..
Many, many.
They’re finally growing.
Yeah, I’m cursed, too.
Curses can infect other people, and I can guess the way to infect others. The same thing happened to Dr.
Long and Li Yang, that is, “asking for help,” and they needed the consent of others.
This is the key to curse infection.
Just promise to help, and the curse will fall on you.
So that day Li Yang only asked Chen Zihui to find him, and I happened to be free to go by the way, because his target was only Chen Zihui. Chen Zihui,
who has known him for many years, will certainly promise to help him.
And after infecting the curse to others, the original person can alleviate his pain, at least.
You can kill yourself.
For example, Dr. Long, after I promised to help him, he suddenly committed suicide. Li Yang,
for example, committed suicide the afternoon he met me and Chen Zihui.
Maybe it’s because the curse is so painful, especially to the point where they’re terminally ill.
It’s a good thing I just caught the curse.
I don’t want to die. The way
not to want to die is very simple, is to kill with the curse, until the last one. Dr.
Long wanted to die, probably because he had always thought that his body was “sick.” It was not until he saw the unscientific healing method on Chen Tzu-hui’s body that he broke down, and he could not accept the method of “killing all the other cursed people to live.”.
Moreover, he did not know how many people Xu Mingyou had infected, and he could not kill all the cursed people, so he could only commit suicide.
But I know that Xu Mingyou only infected Li Yang, and Li Yang only infected Chen Zihui.
Just Chen Zihui.
Just kill him, and I’ll live. Chen Zihui was still spitting blood in
front of him, but the cursed body was really hard to kill. In the huge wound on his neck, there were so many blood-red blisters that they even stopped the bleeding.
I immediately made up another knife!
Chen Zihui was stunned, and the light in his eyes slowly disappeared.
I exhaled.
“Am I supposed to be saved?”
After confirming that Chen Zihui was out of breath, I stood up and took off my blood-stained jacket.
I used a window glass as a big mirror, and in the mirror, the cysts on my body were shocking.
One after another, too numerous to mention.
But I found that they are still growing at a rate visible to the naked eye!
“How did..?”
I have killed Chen Zihui.
He’s already dead.
I thought this would stop the curse?
Why are they still growing?
Why?
Could it be.
Is there anyone else? All of a
sudden, the lights went out all over the lab.
I was surprised.
And because in front of the window, the dim moonlight outside the window could still come in, I turned around and saw a black figure in the laboratory-
he was wearing a cloak, wrapped all over his body.
He raised his head, his face pitted and covered with large and small pockmarks, even his facial features were about to be squeezed out, and he did not look like a human face at all!
I suddenly remembered something.
Xu Mingyou did not know Li Yang, and there was no direct evidence that he had infected Li Yang.
But Li Yang told a story that
he met an evil ghost that night.
I thought the evil ghost was Xu Mingyou, but now I don’t think so, because the evil ghost described by Li Yang.
Isn’t that what this guy looks like?
I panicked. I shouted at him,
“You, what are you?”
Thank you. Dr. Long is really not a human being, and he wants to cut our bodies under the guise of helping. He hid so well that I never suspected that he was also a cursed person, and of course I could not know how to solve the curse. Sure enough, you will. Help me find out. Is
he human?
He is also a cursed man.
No wonder the cysts on my body not only do not dissipate, but also continue to grow!
No wonder I’ve been feeling someone following me for a day or two.
It’s not an illusion!
Is there really such a person, has been following me, using me!
“You, who are you?”
My name is Chiang Ming-hua. Goodbye, my friend. With
these words, he threw off his cloak and ran towards me with a big knife in his hand!
I didn’t react at all. Who is
Jiang Minghua?
When the broadsword passed over my neck and my eyes fell to the ground, I remembered that
I had heard the name in Xu Mingyou’s father’s mouth.
I was wrong. It turned out that Xu Mingyou was not the only one who studied the cursed mummy with Dr. Long, but also him.
It was not Xu Mingyou who infected Li Yang, but him.
It turned out that the original cursed people were not two people.
But three.
