Scholars in the courtyard

Java

Burning flames rose from time to time on both sides of the street, and black smoke covered most of the street.

The shouting and cursing continued, and a group of short and violent natives threw torches to both sides of the street from time to time.

Turn those hard-earned stores into ashes.

And this is just a corner of the city.

More brutal killings and more brutal things are happening every day.

The foreigners living here, in addition to holding together to protect themselves, use their pitiful dignity to beg each other's forgiveness, endure the pain of their wives and children, and linger on.

Faced with injustice and massacre, they have lost the courage to fight.

They are people who have lost their motherland. They are kites with broken strings, more like duckweeds, ups and downs, and at the mercy of others.

They want to resist, but are afraid of more brutal retaliation.

As a result, they endured and retreated again and again, and they became synonymous with weakness and became meat on other people's chopping boards.

So, cruelty happens every day.

Of course, not everyone is willing to endure it. They have a heart to fight.

And when this resistance becomes meaningless, resistance becomes a will to die.

In the bleak clinic, weak lights shone all around. Even in the daytime, the place was still scary and cold.

This is absolutely rare in Java, which is located around the equator.

At this time, deep in the clinic, there was an experimental bench transformed from a storage room.

An old man with gray hair was wearing a mask and carefully observing the flesh and blood in the petri dish.

He is a doctor, to be precise, a doctor who combines traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine.

In his theoretical practice for most of his life, the combination of the two medical skills made him a household name in Java.

He is also a guest of high-ranking officials and wealthy families.

However, even having good connections and abundant wealth is not immune to greed.

It was his birthday two months ago.

In order to prepare dinner, his wife took her two daughters, two daughters-in-law, and several lovely grandchildren on the street to do shopping.

But I don't want disaster to happen.

When he arrived with his son and son-in-law, the scene in front of him still makes him angry when he thinks about it.

Beasts and beasts are not enough to describe the crimes of those people.

What's even more disgusting is that those people just stood next to the corpses as if nothing happened, laughing wantonly as they looked at their pain and despair.

He took people to take revenge.

As a result, the eldest son was beaten to death, but he survived only after being rescued by his son-in-law.

He went to the manager and wanted justice.

But the other party asked him to focus on the overall situation and not to cause trouble.

Fairness, why is it so difficult?

Only then did he realize that the two had colluded and raised the butcher's knife together.

From that moment on, his heart died.

His only purpose in living is revenge.

Take revenge on everyone here.

Zhizhi...

The sound of a rat coming from the cage disrupted his thoughts.

The pain in his chest and ribs made him sober.

He understood that if he wanted to take revenge on these people, relying on his own strength would undoubtedly be a mantis' attempt to defeat the chariot.

Even organizing those willing to fight doesn't help.

They have no weapons, no organization, not to mention, their hearts are not aligned.

Therefore, he chose to use the method he was familiar with.

In the culture medium in front of him was the pathogen he isolated from the last plague.

However, after some cultivation by him, the current diseased strains have mutated and become resistant to Meihua Qingrejiedu liquid.

Although it cannot be completely resisted, it can continue to spread.

After this period of experiments, it has been fully proved in vivo.

Germs are mainly spread through breathing, food, and water sources. The suitable temperature is between 5 and 40 degrees. If it is higher or lower than 5 degrees, it will be in a dormant state.

Under suitable temperatures, germs can survive for a day and have a strong ability to 'rejuvenate'.

After the germs enter the living body, they can lie dormant for about a week. During this time, the patient will only feel an itchy throat and constant coughing.

At this time, if you use plum blossom heat-clearing and detoxifying liquid, it will still have an inhibitory effect.

Then comes the outbreak period, which usually lasts three to five days. The symptoms are constant changes in body temperature, high and low. Over time, the patient will fall into a coma.

At this time, taking any antibiotics will not only not alleviate the condition, but will also accelerate the reproduction of germs.

This is also the drug-resistant strain he extracted after painstaking efforts and many experiments.

If he was given another month, he could cultivate a disease strain with complete body resistance, and then even the Plum Blossom Clearing Heat and Detoxifying Liquid would be unable to do anything.

Unfortunately, his body and his hatred have made him impatient.

He was afraid that he would fall before his plan could be implemented.

In that case, how can I go to see my wife and children who are under the pressure of death?

squeak…

The hungry mouse squeaked again.

These rats he imprisoned were an important part of the plan.

"I can't wait any longer. Come on, I'll let you eat to your heart's content!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and the old man clutched his chest, as if every word he said was heartbreaking.

After putting down the tissue fluid, the old man stood up and slowly walked to the wooden barrel beside him.

Wearing gloves, he picked up a ball of dark flesh and threw it into the cage bit by bit.

In an instant, a group of rats scrambled for it, and the sound of squeaking continued.

The old man smiled through the mask, and then another cage.

Stacked one on top of another, there are a dozen mice in each cage.

Not to mention, the dancing girls jumping around on them!

This is the devil's place.

Outside the laboratory.

At the door, two men with sad faces were sitting on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right.

The man on the left is taller and stronger, but the most depressed.

The man on the right is not tall, but he is holding a bone in his hand.

This is from his son.

Only by holding it can I feel that my son is beside me.

Only then can he suppress the raging anger.

The tall, muscular man held a black-and-white photo in his hand.

On it is his wife, his son, and his daughter.

But now, everything is gone.

He still remembered the miserable look of his wife lying on the bed.

And his daughter is only thirteen years old!

snap…

Blood and tears flowed down at the same time.

"Why cry!"

The man on the left roared when he saw it.

The bone in the hand poked the man's chest!

His thin body seemed to contain endless anger.

"Crying can make them live?"

"Crying will make them suffer less?"

"Cry, can those beasts die?"

"Hold your tears, you're a man, just listen to dad!"

"Dad is not allowed to cry or die until he can finish his work!"

The man gritted his teeth and said, the strong man gritted his teeth tightly, tears were still flowing, but his face gradually became fierce.

Crunch…

The door opens.

When the old man came out, he was still so stooped, still so slovenly, and still so vicious.

"It's about to begin!"

"You guys, are you ready?"

As soon as the old man's hoarse voice rang out, the two of them jumped up in unison, with more ferocity than suffering in their eyes.

"Dad, get ready! I'm just waiting for your good medicine!"

The short and thin man was the old man's youngest son. He spoke happily at this time, as if the terrible virus was a good medicine.

At this time, he was already half human, half ghost, and half crazy.

In other words, every one of the three people here is like this.

"There are eighteen brothers outside the door, each with a blood feud."

After the man finished speaking, his eyes turned red.

"Hospitals, train stations, factories, garrison bases, and all important departments have all been allocated."

"As long as you say it, it will be dissipated in the shortest possible time!"

The old man nodded, "Okay!"

"In a moment, let them come in, each with a cage!"

The short man nodded.

Then the old man looked at the tall man aside.

This is his son-in-law.

I married my daughter to him in the first place just because he was honest and kind.

Unexpectedly, this Bai has grown in stature, and at critical moments, he becomes more of a coward than a coward.

Fortunately, now I know it hurts.

"And you?"

Ahem

The old man coughed.

Seeing this, the tall and strong man also spoke, "Dad, there are only three of us here. Just like what my little brother said, I just thought, I'm going to die!"

"He is a young man, but he is the one in charge of the port kitchen."

"They said, prepare more and add more spices to the meals!"

"Then, let's go on the road together!"

"good!"

The old man replied again.

Then he walked back to the laboratory and took out three wine bottles, which were half filled with liquid. There was nothing unusual about them.

"Have them put this in water, or in a cold dish."

"The rest is up to them."

The tall, muscular man nodded.

The old man looked at the two of them with a bright look on his face, "Take out all the money at home and buy some wine and meat so that the children can be full to the brim!"

"I got it, Dad!"

"Um!"

"Go and get ready. After today, it will be hell if we meet again!"

"You guys, don't blame me!"

The old man looked up at the dark sky and spoke lightly.

He knew that once the plan started, it would be like opening Pandora's box, and the future would become uncontrollable.

Perhaps, the disease will be under control soon.

But anything more would be a disaster.

However, that has nothing to do with him.

Take life and death lightly, but be strong if you have no desires!

No one is alive, no matter the flood!

The old man spoke intermittently, but the two of them were shocked and nodded silently.

Of course you will go to hell if you do this kind of harming thing.

But so what?

They are already in purgatory, what is the difference between it and hell?

Besides, even if it is harmful to nature, there is always a first-come, first-served approach.

They are just latecomers.

The two nodded and left. After a while, a group of people lined up from outside and walked in.

The old man was sitting next to him, where he used to go to see patients.

"Uncle Liu!"

A young man walked in with bruises on his face and looked at the old man with a respectful expression.

"Little Shuizai!"

"Uncle Liu, my whole family is gone."

"thank you!"

Shuizai gritted his teeth and said, and Uncle Liu closed his eyes.

"Go and seek justice for them."

"Um!"

Shuizai nodded and walked quickly to the back room.

After a while, Shuizai came out again, with a cage covered by black cloth in his hand.

Come to the old man and salute respectfully.

After Shuizai left, young people stepped forward one after another.

"Uncle Liu, thank you!"

"Uncle Liu, let's go first!"

"Uncle Liu~~"

Voices sounded one after another, and the old man's eyes were always closed.

He fears.

Afraid that I would open my eyes and see them.

Finally, the last person left carrying the cage.

"dad!"

"dad!"

bump

The two knelt in front of the old man and kowtowed three times.

"We walked!"

The old man still had his eyes closed, but he stretched out his hand and waved it twice.

"Dad, my son will take care of you until the end of his life."

"Dad, me too!"

After saying that, the two stood up with a needle in their hands.

Without hesitation, he tied it tightly in his arm and injected it into his body in an instant.

snap

The two syringes were thrown on the ground, the two slapped each other, turned and left.

One goes south and one goes north.

It's south or north, not east or west.

Goodbye, see you in the next life.

After the two of them walked away, the old man opened his cloudy eyes.

Tears flowed slowly.

Slowly reached out and took out a photo from his arms.

That's their family photo.

Looking at the familiar face, the old man's originally dry tears became moist again.

"Xiao Fang, tell me, what will happen in hell?"

"I think it must be very scary!"

The old man touched the photo with a sad expression!

"No matter how terrible it is, it can't compare to the pain of losing you!"

At this moment, I miss you so much and feel so lost.

Heartbroken and unable to breathe.

Put the photo in your arms and stick it to your chest.

"So, if I can seek justice for you, even if I go to hell, I will still laugh!"

After saying that, the old man stood up, tidied up his appearance, and even put on the clothes he usually wears when visiting doctors.

Dressed like a kind old man.

After taking the medical kit, the old man put it on his back again, stumbling and coughing from time to time, but he kept moving forward.

"It's time for me to complete my mission!"