Chapter 23

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
"Hiss!" Qin Lun lit the oil lamp in his hand and lit up the small basement.

Around the basement are long cases filled with glassware, mostly beakers and rubber tubes, the only medical research equipment left by the Stein family. In addition to the several medicines Wellington keeps in the medicine box, these glassware are more valuable than the dilapidated building itself in this era.

However, Qin Lun did not focus on these things. He did not understand the world's medical system. These things were of little value to him. His eyes were soon drawn to the operating table in the middle of the basement.

There was a corpse lying on the operating table. Seeing the corpse, Qin Lun sighed. He finally understood why the whole building became an environment where human beings could not survive.

The corpse has been dissected, the open belly has not been sewn, has rotted and fermented into a paste of organs, flowing with dark green jelly like substances. The whole basement is filled with a smell. It seems that Qin Lun has found the source of the poison gas in the small building.

Qin Lun no longer hesitated, walked quickly to the corner of the basement, picked up Wellington's medicine box and a small neck reagent bottle the size of a bucket, and immediately returned to the upstairs.

After robbing the medicine box and reagent bottle out of the small building, Qin Lun took a deep breath, rushed into the small building again, and brought out several medical basic classics, a big wooden basin and a small suitcase.

There are several sets of laundry in the small suitcase. Those medical classics can give Qin Lun a general understanding of the world's medical system. As for the reagent bottle, it is medical alcohol.

Qin Lun stripped his clothes three or two times again, leaving only his underwear, and put them into the big wooden basin together with the laundry in the small suitcase. Then I took a bucket of water from the well in front of the small building, diluted some medical alcohol in the reagent bottle and poured it into the big wooden basin.

Frank did not ask his master about his strange behavior. After seeing Wellington's medical research, he could vaguely guess that it was an epidemic prevention measure. Then he went to the back of the small building and brought some chopped wood. He built a bonfire far away from the basin and set up a clothes hanger with a wooden pole.

Qin Lun opened the medicine box and wiped all kinds of instruments in the medicine box with alcohol cotton, while sinking his consciousness into Wellington's remaining memory.

Wellington had been dead for three days. His memory was incomplete. Only some of the most impressive things remained in his rotten brain. This medicine box, the last money bag in the bedroom, is one of them.

From his memory, Qin Lun can learn about the current world, similar to an era between the late Middle Ages and modern times of the earth. Divided by time period, it is probably from the 15th century to the 18th century, and most of the technological and cultural levels are close to this stage.

The world has had modern scientific inventions such as glass, clocks, looms, gunpowder, etc., which are in the embryonic stage of the Renaissance and capitalism. Although antibiotics have not been officially discovered in medicine, there are some wise doctors who have obtained antibiotics like drugs through plant extraction.

However, the plant that can get antibiotics is extremely difficult to cultivate and the extraction process is extremely complex. The value of plant antibiotics is more than ten times higher than that of gold. In Wellington's medicine box, there is a tube of violet medicine that is antibiotics.

This kind of medicine is called Wisteria mixture. At present, there are less than 30ml left in the test tube. In the previous treatment, Wellington did not give the drug to the patients with the disease, or even gave up using it himself. When he realized it was wrong, he was already in a coma with a high fever and lost his last chance to save his life.

In Wellington's view, this antibiotic is a panacea, but Qin Lun did not believe in the effect of this antibiotic. He had seen the tragedy of the corpse in the operating room, and did not think that a small tube of antibiotics could resist the dark green jelly material. In his view, the power of that thing is almost comparable to that of chemical and biological weapons, and it is also the kind of high-end chemical and biological weapons with a very short lethal time.

The only thing that surprised Qin Lun was that Wellington's extremely normal memories were mixed with other "abnormal" memories. Wellington believed that there was a creature in the world that could not be explained scientifically. He called them witches.

Though not seen with his own eyes, Wellington believed that witches could use black magic to drive all kinds of magical creatures and hide in the forests, mountains and swamps with few people.

After checking Wellington's memory, Qin Lun sank his mind into his first task. This task is in the death list, in red font, very eye-catching.

The task is very simple: "apostle 70053, your first alien task is to save Stephen Abbott. The goal of the task is within 30 kilometers, and the task lasts for 30 natural days. Task based reward: a broken rule crystal, additional reward: distributed according to the progress of the task. Penalty for mission failure: deduct 30 points of life soul. "

It's really a very simple task! Qin Lun shrugs his shoulders, but it's a little weird. He lets a murderer save people!

"Change your clothes and clean your hair and beard with this!"Qin Lun put on the dry clothes again, took out a few wider sweaters, and handed Frank a knife.

Now that he has the plot identity of Wellington, he will make good use of it. In this epidemic period, a doctor, even a unlicensed doctor, will be very popular. I think it will soon be able to find the clues of the task target.

"This Young master, I think this look is very good now. Don't cut your hair and beard! " Said Frank, his eyes evasive.

"Do as you please!" Qin Lun gave a stern look at the hunchback servant. After a night together, he is now a little familiar with Frank's temperament. The servant's character is a little self abased and autistic. No one can accept him except the stans.

After Wellington's death, it is estimated that the hunchback ugly man will not get sick or be able to integrate into human society. He can only live alone in the wild until he dies old or in the mouth of wild animals.

Qin Lun wants to use Wellington's identity to inquire about Stephen Abbott in several nearby towns. Naturally, he can't follow a savage behind him. Even if he is a little ugly, at least he should have a personal appearance.

However, when Frank cut his hair short with a knife and shaved his beard, Qin Lun's expression was a little strange. He now understood a little why Frank didn't want to groom.

The hunchback servant's face was pockmarked. From cheeks to chin, his face was covered with green stubble. A pair of triangular eyes, one big and one small, with huge nostrils facing the sky. A big mouth is full of incomplete sharp yellow teeth, and it's crooked badly.

It's a wonderful work to be so ugly! Looking back on Frank's name and Stan's family name, Qin Lun was even more upset. Is this really an alien version of Frankenstein!

No wonder in Wellington's memory, Frank has always been unkempt, never showing his true face. As far as his face is concerned, it is more unacceptable to clean it up than not.

Frank turned away from Qin Lun's astonished eyes. Wellington was not only his master, but also his brother who grew up together. The strange eyes from his family filled the hunchback ugly man's heart with depression.

"Pa!" Qin Lun slapped an ear scraper on Frank's back head and said with a smile, "it's more powerful than I think! Ugly guy, you're going to scare those people in the town. "

"Haha!" When frankerton was warm, he turned around and grinned awkwardly.

"Put on the mask, we'll find a small town for a night before dark!" Qin Lun took a big cotton mask out of the medicine box, handed it to frank, and asked him to put it on his face to cover up his scary face.

"Don't we live at home, young master?" Frank asked strangely.

"I can't live at home. It's full of epidemic virus. I will die in a long time!" Qin Lun shook his head, looked at Frank, then turned to the campfire, picked up a burning firewood and handed it to the hunchback servant, "to burn it!"

"Burn it?" Frank's eyes were round, big and small, and he was holding a firecracker, but he was hesitant. Although the hunchback clown spent most of his childhood in the attic and the wood room, Stan's small building is still his only home.

Qin Lun picked up a burning match again and threw it hard at the small building. Soon, the fire was rising all over Stan's building, and the faces of the two servants and the master were uncertain in the light of the fire. Frank was more reluctant to give up, stupefied to look at the flames of the small building.

"When we go to town to earn money, you will have another small building, and I will find you a mother-in-law, I promise for the Stan family!" Qin Lun said with a smile for the first time.

"Mother in law? No one likes to be with a monster except the master and the master! " Said Frank dejectedly.

"Frank, you're not ugly. Many people are uglier than you. They just don't realize it!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed and he said with a smile, "looks are not unchangeable. Although my craftsmanship is not very good, it can be done if I can help you to make things easier!"

"As long as he can follow the young master all the time, Frank will be satisfied. He can take care of the young master in the future!" Frank grinned.

"By the way, frank, do you know a man named Stephen Albert?" Qin Lun asked casually. He didn't expect Frank to give him any answers. The hunchback servant had never been to the town several times since he was a child. Except for the bodies of the stans and their graves, he was afraid that he would not recognize a few normal people.

"Frank hasn't heard of Stephen!" The hunchback ugly man shook his head as expected, but after frowning for a while, he gave Qin Lun another unexpected answer.

"But in the past Lord Stan used to mention another Albert, Baron Thomas Albert!"