Transcendent Dawn

After changing his clothes, Sulu looked at the other facilities in the room.

It seems that the priests in this world are ascetics, and the furnishings in the room are very simple, except for the wardrobe, there are only simple beds, tables and chairs.

Since no one cleaned it for a long time, there was a musty smell in the air.

He came to the desk and opened the drawer.

Inside the first drawer are some miscellaneous items, including a few metal coins.

The other drawer was locked, but Sulu twisted it open with a little force.

After opening it, there was a black hard-shell notebook inside.

"Journal?"

Sulu became interested, moved over a chair, and just sat and read.

The first half is just the daily life of an ordinary clergyman and his praise and thoughts on God, so he just skipped it. The next part is the focus of attention:

"In the 233rd year of the Holy Calendar, in the month of mist, I heard that a terrible disease broke out in the city. The sick will die in just two or three days. To dig graves, the area of ​​the cemetery is almost not enough..."

"Fiendfire Moon, oh my God... is this God's punishment? It came too fast, and almost captured the entire city when we were caught off guard. Almost every door has a picture representing 'infection' 'X'! The whole city is dying...My classmate Victor, who vomited blood and died while working, may Danadilke accept his soul...I finally buried him with The hole he just dug himself..."

"Hell on earth... I saw the real hell... Every moment, a large number of corpses are transported out of the city. There are no more graves, so we can simply dig a big pit to bury them... In the end, even this is not enough. It can't go on, because all the corpse transporters are dead, people stay at home alone, waiting for the god of death to knock on the door... His Excellency Bishop announced that he will hold the most grand blessing ceremony, and hope he can last until that moment, he has already Started to vomit blood..."

"I... I was also infected. This disease named 'Black Death' attacked very quickly... My time is running out. I want to do something meaningful before I die..."

The record ends here, and the handwriting appears very scribbled.

Apparently, the priest had no interest in writing a diary seriously in the later period.

"Is it the Black Death?"

Sulu knew very well that this was a severe plague that could be transmitted by rats and fleas, and it was indeed a life destroyer.

"Is it the influence of Ms. Yue? He directly released the germs? Or did he 'mutate' the local bacteria?"

The world of "micro-devils" can resist gods, but not ordinary microorganisms.

"Is this the plan of the gods?"

A completely 'dead' world can certainly be regarded as the 'masterpiece' of the goddess of death!

"However, a mere Black Death cannot kill all human beings."

Sulu walked out of the city.

He chose this place to come, naturally there is a reason.

When every world is on the verge of destruction, there will always be some characters with special treatment, just like the "protagonist" in the blue star world.

In Dream Spirit Realm, he not only gained a terrifying flow of information, but also, to some extent, perceived the trajectory of a 'protagonist'.

"A fateful encounter?"

Sulu was walking on a deserted avenue. After walking out of the core area, he could see other animals from time to time.

There are mice, domestic chickens and ducks, and even a cow.

It roams the sidewalks unscrupulously and seems to have become the master of the area.

"This city was destroyed, but the next city may not be..."

With such a thought in mind, Sulu walked through the wilderness with the mentality of a traveler.

On the first day, he got nothing and had a pheasant for dinner.

The next day he found a river and started walking along the water.

On the third day, he finally met a group of people, the natives of this world!

At noon this day, Sulu was grilling fish.

The fish in the river are very big, and it seems that because there are no natural enemies, they are a little silly, and he caught a lot of them directly with his hands.

Sulu made a firewood pile, peeled the fish clean and strung them on the branches, put them next to the fire to smoke and burn them, sprinkled a little spice found in the wild from time to time, and a strong fragrance continued to spread around.

"Well, it's charred on the outside and tender on the inside, delicious..."

Su Lu praised his craftsmanship, feeling that the umami taste of the fish is fully stimulated, mixed with spices, and has a unique taste.

The ingredients of different worlds have different flavors, just enjoying the food of different worlds is not in vain.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked in one direction.

The group of people seemed to be attracted by the smoke column, and ran over quickly. When they saw him eating fish, they froze in place.

Those were seven strange 'people', wearing black protective clothing, thick goggles, and beak-shaped masks.

At first glance, it looks like a group of crow spirits who can't transform themselves.

"you you you……"

At this time, one of them pointed at Sulu and made a muffled voice through the mask: "Who are you? Why are you in the epidemic area? Still... grilling fish?"

Leger stared at Sulu in surprise, Danadilke, this place is near Plague City!

Even their "expedition team" is cautious, wearing the latest full protective clothing of the Kingdom, why can this person sit here and eat fish in a big way?

This style of painting is a bit wrong!

The thinking of the other team members was also a little frozen, stuck there, unable to speak for a long time.

"I'm hungry……"

Sulu ate fish slowly and looked at them with innocent eyes.

As for germs? Maybe it's no disadvantage against ordinary people, but no matter how he is suppressed by the world and rushes to the street, he still has an extraordinary body, so how could he be afraid of infection?

"team leader?"

A doctor with a bird's beak next to him made a woman's voice, seeming very excited: "Could it be that the plague city of Levi has been cured, and there are still survivors?"

"Citizen! I am the leader of the investigation team in the affected area of ​​the Kingdom of Maximilian—Lei Zhe!"

The leading man solemnly said to Sulu: "Even if you are a servant of God, you are now obliged to report to me everything about Leville! How many survivors are there?"

His voice became very excited.

Since the outbreak of the Black Death in Leville and the complete isolation, the outside world has almost gradually forgotten its name, and only the fear of the "Plague City" has been passed down.

"there is none left……"

Sulu shook his head: "As you can see... I am the only one who is still alive."

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