Plague Doctor

[There is a monster in front of me. I smell the smell of it ... my stomach is twitching.

These ... monsters, which invaded our city, brought only destruction. People have always said that if our ... civilization is replaced by this evil creation, that is the most unreasonable thing ... have the gods already died?

Or dominate the world, originally a demon?

I have always thought ... but these monsters are not what we imagined ... beasts, I have communicated many topics with this monster, and it shows no worse intelligence than me, if it ... takes away contempt for me , Maybe we will talk to more esoteric ... (part of the map is missing)

I dissected it and found that its body structure was ... advanced. Ugly looks are just our definition, just as they define us as ugly. But to be fair, their bodies ... more ... I can't fool myself.

Others call me "Iron Son", but I now doubt whether our resistance still makes sense, our power ...? Or is it right?

Are they better than us?

Are they better than us?

Are they better than us?

Are they better than us? 】

Gu Jun can read 70% or 80% of the notes, and he can guess the meaning of what he cannot understand.

The more he looked at it, the more the illusion of the basement appeared in his heart, as if he could hear the man who wrote the notes full of panic and blank mutter ...

"It seems that this map does not belong to this world." Gu Junxin said, "At least it does not belong to this generation."

Invaded the city and brought about destruction. Obviously this man's race and civilization were driven to a dead end by this monster.

And this kind of monster has also appeared in this world, the number should be quite a lot, he has dissected a chest specimen of them by himself ...

"The basement still uses kerosene lamps, paper or parchment ... the world's technical level in the notes should only be equivalent to the state on the eve of the European Industrial Revolution? Although our Homo sapiens are not as good as this monster, but technology The level is high, so now the celestial bureau can eliminate them. "

Gu Jun thought, the Gatling gun can shoot more than 1,000 bullets per minute, and the bones of this monster must not be blocked.

It was just that he remembered the Isongyan disease ... No matter how powerful the machine gun is, it needs human control. If a plague breaks out, it will be more terrible than a monster ...

Gu Jun watched it several times before turning off the map and turning to open the three pages of the diary.

He watched and murmured in his heart, adding some guesses to words he couldn't understand:

【October 21 of the Rose Year ____Rebdi Peyani

Today's rain is very heavy, people often say that this year will not be so heavy rain. But compared to recent events, the weather is negligible.

The spread of cough and blood disease has expanded again, from the city of Billund to the city of Elli, and it has been out of control. The first case also appeared in our city of Sal.

This news made me want to vomit. I should n’t have been this reaction. I graduated from the Kalup College, the highest medical school in the empire. I learned all the known medical techniques and studied the principles of the human body. Trembling in front of a disease.

People always place high hopes on the medical students of Kalop College, thinking that we are messengers sent by the goddess to the world, controlling the mysteries of life, and illuminating this foolish world with the light of wisdom.

Therefore, we enjoy the highest glory of the empire and gain people's unconditional trust.

But now, after the two most prosperous cities of Birlon and Erie have become hell, people are awake, and we are also awake.

Karop students are not messengers of the goddess, but playthings that the devil scorns.

Is that right? I hope I can stick to my beliefs as long as possible, but even when I am studying, I am not the best.

In this year's session, the most outstanding person is Lellore-Lanton, who always gets the most praise and is loved by everyone.

Langton ’s anatomy was especially well learned. During the first anatomy class, our hands were shaking, but Langton held the scalpel like his fingers.

Because of his hard mind and the fact that the scalpel is made of iron, I don't know how to call him "The Son of Iron", which became his nickname.

Langton and I are good friends. Although he is most proud of his qualifications, he is very humble and very funny. Everyone said that Langton would do a great job in the future. His thinking and acting ability were enough to become the true messenger of the goddess and completely change the old medicine.

After graduation, I returned to my hometown of Shar City, and Langton remained in the capital of the college.

I did not expect that the time he saw me off was the last time we met.

I just received a secret message this morning that "Iron Son" Leloret-Lanton committed suicide. He cut his throat with a scalpel and killed himself.

This news is not known to the public, if you let them know, it will be a major blow ...

Langton left a suicide note, which is said to have little content, but only left the information and ideas he had obtained in Hawker City alone. As for why he is dying, I have not been told, probably he can't stand the monsters and hemoptysis.

Langdon mentioned me in the letter, so I could get the news. Langton said in the letter: "Tell Peyani not to give up, but I have to go first."

If even the son of Iron ca n’t hold on, what can I do? I am not the best. 】

"Hoo." After reading the diary on the first page, Gu Jun took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom to pour a glass of water.

This so-called diary of medical work, the content is completely different from what he imagined. However, as a medical dog, he can feel the huge pressure in the seemingly steady handwriting of Rebdi Peyani ... Peyani must have turned over with his diary book, but he can't write valuable medical content before writing Next ...

Gu Jun looked at the sunset outside the balcony, the sun was bloody.

This kind of foreign language has its roots, it seems to be another world, another civilization.

Look again. He is drinking water while reading the next diary.

【November 8 of the Rose Year ____Rebdi Peyani

In just over ten days, Sal City has fallen.

My hometown, Saar City, is known as the hometown of flowers. The life here is a quiet life, unlike the noise of the country and the coldness of those machines.

Shar people always seize every opportunity and make every effort to meet new friends. At the end, almost everyone here knows each other.

Every year in the flower season, everyone will pick out the flowers that have grown in their courtyards and give them to each other. Even the most downcast homeless on the street will be surrounded by the fragrance of flowers every day during the flower season. Like autumn flowers, golden flowers, soft grass, lilies, roses ...

Of course, in the year of the rose, bright roses flourish in every corner of the city of Sal, becoming everyone's headdress.

I used to love this "Saar culture" so much, but now, I hate it more and more.

All the true happiness in the past has been transformed into even more pain in these ten days.

The first to die was Uncle Jonson. He opened a shoe store on Yingqiuhua Street. Whenever I passed by, he always asked me enthusiastically about the current situation and promoted his new shoes. Uncle Jonson had not been to any place where there was an epidemic. He had never been to Shahr City in his life, but he suddenly became ill.

All patients with hemoptysis started to develop like that, edema in the lungs, lung function began to fail ... (it is impossible to speculate here) ... cracked ... a lot of blood in the mouth ... Finally, the blood from the chest skin also automatically Overflow, life will come to an end.

Us sacred and great Doctor Kalop!

Even if cough and blood disease is a viral disease or a parasitic disease, it is impossible to figure out.

Its mode of transmission is also unclear, it is not spread from the air, not from food ... it ...

We are helpless.

A few days ago, Mira was dead, Cagde was dead, Oronton was dead, Nanny was dead ... My friends I knew died one by one, all the roses in the city withered, but the blood they coughed up The city is still dyed red.

And my parents ... they died under my nose.

I am very worried about Lida now, she has some symptoms of coughing today. Don't be her, don't ...

Goddess of life, if you really exist, please. 】

"Hoo ..." Gu Jun read the diary on the second page, frowning and continued to read the last third page.

This page is written on "February 5th of the Violet Year". If the Rose Year is followed by the Violet Year, it has been several months.

【Violet Year February 5th ____ Rebdi-Peani

Lida has been dying of hemoptysis for almost three months. I have been reluctant to think about it, let alone write it down.

Me and Lida met when they were teenagers. Her background is not noble and she is the daughter of a blacksmith. But when I first met her on Lily Street, I was overwhelmed by her charm and deeply infatuated by her. She is a very ordinary white long dress, slim and light, with a pure and sincere smile.

I learned later that she is the eldest sister of all the children in Lily Street, that is, she bounces with them all day, so that their parents can free their hands to do other things.

This is my favorite temperament. But when I first met, I didn't know anything about her, but I already decided to marry this girl.

My pursuit of Lida is very smooth. Although I am not as good as Langton, there are advantages that Lida can appreciate.

In the years when I was studying at Kalop College, we have kept in touch with correspondence. She was worried that I would choose to stay in the country after graduation and never go back, but hoped that I would think about my future. .

But how does she know? My heart has never left Shahr City, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com has never left her.

Lida's condition developed very quickly from the onset of illness, and she left on the fifth day. I failed to keep her, even if it was a few more days.

After Lida's death, all my hopes are also dead. How does this world mean nothing to me?

My despair is different from Langton. I have read his suicide note. He has a more noble pursuit and a more noble destruction.

However, I only have some ordinary thoughts. My parents, my old housekeeper, my aunt, my friends, Lida ... If any of them are still alive, I may be able to support them, but they have all left.

The death of Lida made me understand that there is no **** in this world, and some have been defeated by demons. Gods will not allow people like Lida to die miserably! The last thing she said to me was "Rebdy, I'm sorry, I can't hold on to the wedding." We were supposed to get married in December of the Rose year.

What death is to return to the embrace of the goddess of life is a kind of sublimation of life. I do not believe.

This world will be reduced to a broken ruin, but what's so sad and fearful?

All my sad fears went with Lida's departure.

I am not afraid of the destruction of this world, I am afraid that she will be bullied in the abyss of hell, or there will be worse things after death? I also worry about every friend I know. Their bones have melted and their nerves are no longer beating, but they are still spreading the fruits of the disease, not the virus used, but their death.

Father, mother, Langton, Lida, please forgive me, please wait for me.

Because I, Rebdi Peyani, will die with you. "