Scumbag Transformation Plan

Chapter 85



Chapter 83 Tenth world

Yao Liang didn’t go to the forest again, and Yuan Shi was not a person who often went to the forest. He was considering some of Yuan Shi’s prescriptions, combined with some of his skills, so as to avoid further suspicion. As for the one person and one cat in the forest cabin, he had a hunch that if Dicati wanted to find him again, he would let the black cat appear.

Bernie officially announced the news of the witch’s revenge, using a bitter language to express the huge loss that Dr. El had suffered. The townspeople who came to listen to the speech were filled with outrage and even began to talk about what the witches had committed in Fusha Town. Crime”, Bernie was very satisfied with the situation, but he did not point out who the witch was, but told everyone to beware of evil, she might be hiding in the crowd.

Yao Liang also agrees with this statement. After all, the greatest evil here is standing in front of everyone, using a bewitching tone to incite everyone’s emotions and provoke them to further hate the witch.

In just one day, the news spread throughout the town, and all the population was talking about evil witches, which gave Yao Liang a good time to gather information.

In the night of these few days, Yao Liang often goes to the tavern. Many people who have a busy day will buy a cheap drink to relax. They don’t even buy it. They just sit there and listen to other people’s chats. The people in Fusha Town know each other, in the tavern. It is always in full swing and is the most convenient intelligence gathering place. Yao Liang also collected a lot of information about witches in it.

For Bernie’s choice of victims, Yao Liang initially thought that there was no fixed standard, but after combining the opinions of the townspeople in these taverns, he still summed up some rules.

Bernie is actually very cautious in choosing people. He chooses some weird people, such as Tika who thinks he is a female, and some witch doctors, unbelievers, and heretics in the town who are far away from the crowd. He never chooses to have Powerful people or residents close to these people, civilians, people who are not supported by anyone else in the family, people who are disgusted or disliked by their relatives. The only exception is a wealthy widow. After her death, her money naturally went into the church. Income.

After piecing together such information in the tavern, Yao Liang could almost delineate Bernie’s next prey and exclude most of the people, but he couldn’t find a way to help these people get rid of the accusations, and the townspeople had already begun to become fanatical. The development trend, they don’t even care that those witches are people they used to know. Talking about cruel punishments at random is especially inadequate, and it is shocking to look at them.

Unless, like Dicasie, Yao Liang takes the locked up women and lets them run into the forest to find Dicasie, the people in Fusha Town will not go deep into the forest. But he also inquired that after Dicassie, Bernie burned a mother and daughter to death, slandering them for participating in the rescue of Dicassie.

It is impossible for him to save everyone in this way. As long as one escapes, he will strengthen his guard. He will definitely expose himself if he reappears. Bernie can turn the whole town into his helper and help those people. It will naturally be the witch’s accomplice who escaped. Both men and women will be tied to a wooden frame and burned to death. There was once a couple who were buried in flames like this.

Therefore, Yao Liang decided to make the first move first, and it is better to let their attention be transferred to other areas.

This was an ordinary afternoon in Fusha Town. Farmers who planted the land returned home in twos and threes. Although they were worried about whether the witch was still hidden in the town, the farming work in the land was their most important thing. No matter ancient or modern, the farmers hope to be able to Having a good harvest, after paying taxes to the lord, it also allows them to have a ration to survive the cold winter.

Some craftsmen and businessmen began to walk towards the tavern, and then, on the street, the blacksmith in Fusha Town staggered along the road. Someone acquainted with him greeted him, making a joke about how he got drunk so early and how much he drank, blacksmith There was no answer, his breathing was very rapid, and it seemed that the whole person was not quite right. Just when the others wanted to get closer, the blacksmith clashed and fell to the ground.

For a while, the street became extremely noisy. Some people came forward to see what was going on, some were timid and afraid of causing troubles and were curious. They stepped back and took things to cover their bodies, exposed a pair of eyes to observe, and ran to the church cleverly. Priest and doctor.

During the period, someone wanted to help the blacksmith, but the blacksmith waved his arms wildly and didn’t listen to his legs. He just couldn’t help him. There was nothing he could do to help. But later, when the blacksmith’s cuffs were rubbed open, revealing a piece of blackish skin, the person nearest to him suddenly frowned and leaned slightly to take a closer look at the trace.

When the blacksmith finally stopped struggling and began to gasp, the well-intentioned townspeople planned to step forward and help him to find a doctor, but the sharp-eyed man stopped their movements loudly, and backed away in horror: “Back All spread out! Don’t get close to him!”

The crowd frightened by the sound swept back and took a step back. When they looked up, they saw that the yelling person wanted to rush out regardless. His face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat in an instant, but he still had a certain kindness and ran while running. While shouting: “Look at his hand, it’s the Black Death, don’t come close, let the doctor come!”

As soon as that term was spoken, no matter if it was the black spot or the people who hadn’t seen it, they all ran out in fear, wishing to be a hundred meters away from the blacksmith, and even those who hadn’t been onlookers but just heard it pulled away. The nearby residents “slap” closed the doors and windows.

It’s not that they don’t save the blacksmiths, but the horror of the Black Death is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Fortunately, Fusha Town and the main city have never experienced such symptoms, but they have heard of these things from merchants who traveled north and south. Black spots will appear on the body, and they will infect other people. Once the first patient appeared in a city, it turned into a ghost town in a very short time. Even if the patient was sealed in a marked room, it was useless. , Just as if that mark is also contagious, all houses are painted with the same mark, and then everyone will die.

This description is engraved in the memory of every Fusha town citizen. They have always been fortunate that they did not encounter such a terrible disease, but now, their **** seems to have abandoned their devout believers, allowing such a terrible disease to appear. Up here.

The blacksmith struggled painfully on the ground, but no one dared to approach him, and few even dared to stand nearby and watch. At this time, Bernie, who had arrived under the newsletter, had a serious expression on his face. In fact, he didn’t want to approach the blacksmith, only standing a little closer and watching.

At this time, doctors with beak masks on their faces are extremely reliable. However, in the description of the merchants, some doctors themselves will be infected with such diseases by their patients. They are worried about the lack of doctors in Fusha Town. Could the other party be so unfortunate, but he couldn’t let the blacksmith fall in the middle of the road like that, so everyone silently watched a black-clothed doctor approach the blacksmith.

Wearing gloves on his hands, he opened the blacksmith’s sleeves. Under the cloth, the black sores covered the blacksmith’s skin. He raised his hand and looked at the armpits. There were lumps. Yao Liang tried again on his forehead. Temperature, no fever, in line with the characteristics of the Black Death.

So these people saw that the doctor, after quickly examining the blacksmith, looked up in their direction, and nodded when everyone was frightened. Guessing proved to be worse than before. More people panicked and just wanted to run away from home. The previous peace was suddenly broken, and Bernie was doing a prayer posture.

The residents on both sides of the street, sticking their heads out of the windows, have very ugly expressions on their faces, as if they can cry in the next second: “Then what should I do now?”

Can’t just let the blacksmith put it at their door like this?

“Find someone to bring the blacksmith into my house, seal the house, and refuse anyone’s approach. I will make some medicine, hoping to prevent the infection of the disease, if there are other patients in the future, I will also put them in first. Come into my house.”

The original house was barely renovated two days ago to look like it can live in. There are many things in it. But his house has some advantages. It is very far away from other people. It is just a place for isolation. If this is a As for the game, Yao Liang probably can hear the system announcements with increasing reputation.

Bernie found two bold believers and asked them to carry a simple stretcher. Yao Liang did this by himself. He did not let anyone have physical contact with the blacksmith, while others talked about stretchers. After moving in, he also let the other party wash their hands with water.

After that, Yao Liang stood at the door, far away from Bernie and the two laborers: “Father, I won’t go back today. I want to see if I can help the blacksmith.”

Bernie said with a moved expression: “But, doctor, if this is the case.”

“Don’t worry about the priest, God is with us.” Yao Liang pretended to be more religious than anyone else. Even if he couldn’t see his expression, he looked like that. He blocked Bernie’s proposal and gained respect from the other two people. Gaze. Before Bernie decided this matter as the revenge of the witch, Yao Liang first said with a serious face, “This must be a test given to us by God, and this condition is also a test given by God to mankind. Therefore, we will never have any Thing.”

After sending away a few people, Yao Liang gave the blacksmith medicine for pain relief, wearing a mask, and no one could see his expression clearly. It was very convenient and didn’t require him to act hard.

No one is more familiar with the symptoms of a blacksmith than him, because this is his handwriting. This is not a black death at all, it just uses some herbs to make a potion with the same effect. It is not contagious and will not cause death.

But in the coming Fosa, more and more people will be infected with this disease, but no one will die. And its disease is not just the plague. In the later stage, this condition will undergo more variants. Yao Liang can use it to accomplish more things. At that time, Bernie will probably no longer be able to wear his steadily. Mask out.

And after a person lives in this room again, he can better monitor and contact DiCasi and the black cat in the forest.

The blacksmith has rested steadily, the lumps on his body are disappearing, the dark spots have not faded, and the air of inferring the next witch in the tavern a few days ago is completely gone.

Yao Liang slowly tapped the window sill, looking up at the full moon hanging high in the sky: Who should be the next patient?


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