After changing his clothes, Sulu looked at the other facilities in the room.
It seems that the priests in this world are ascetic. The furnishings in the room are very simple. In addition to the wardrobe, there are only simple beds, tables and chairs.
There was a musty smell in the air because it had not been cleaned for a long time.
He came to the desk and opened the drawer.
In the first drawer are some sundries, including several metal coins.
The other drawer was locked, but Sulu twisted it open with a little force.
After opening, there is a black hard shell note inside.
"Diary?"
Sulu became interested, moved a chair and sat down to read.
The first half is just the daily life of an ordinary clergyman and his praise and feelings for God, which he skipped directly. The next part focuses on:
"In 233, the month of mist, I heard that a terrible disease broke out in the city. The sick people will die in just two or three days. The body appears black and purple before death. The bishop ordered us to dig as many graves as possible. The area of the cemetery is not enough..."
"Fierce fire moon, my God... Is this God's punishment? It came so fast that we captured the whole city almost when we were caught off guard. The 'x' representing 'infection' is painted on the door of almost every family! The whole city is dying... My classmate Victor vomited blood while working and died. I wish dinadirk to take his soul Finally, I buried him with the hole he just dug... "
"Hell on earth... I saw the real hell... A large number of corpses are transported outside the city all the time. The tomb is not enough at all. We can only dig a big pit to bury them... In the end, we can't even do this, because all the corpse transporters are dead. People stay at home alone and wait for death to knock on the door... The bishop announced that the most grand ceremony will be held I hope he can hold on until that moment. He has begun to vomit blood... "
"I... I was also infected. This disease named 'Black Death' happened very quickly... I don't have much time. I want to do something meaningful before I die..."
The record ends here, and the handwriting looks very scrawly.
Obviously, the priest had little interest in writing a diary in the later stage.
"The black death?"
Su Lu knew very well that it was a strong plague that could be transmitted by rats and fleas, and indeed the destroyer of life.
"Is it the influence of Ms. Yue? Did he directly inject the bacteria? Or did he let the local bacteria 'mutate'?"
The world of "micro demons" can resist gods, but can't resist 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, just one black death can't kill all mankind."
Sulu walked out of the city.
He chose to come here for 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 the dreamworld, he not only reaped the terrible flow of information, but also perceived the track of a 'protagonist' to some extent.
"Fatalistic encounter?"
Sulu walked 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 seems to have become the master of this area by walking freely on the sidewalk.
"This city has been destroyed, but the next city may not be..."
With such an idea, Sulu walked through the wilderness with the mentality of a traveler.
On the first day, he got nothing and beat a pheasant for dinner.
The next day, he found a river and began to walk along it.
On the third day, he finally met a group of people, the indigenous people of the world!
At noon, Sulu was roasting fish.
The fish in the river are very big, and it seems that because there are no natural enemies, they are silly. He caught a lot of them directly with his hands.
Sulu made a firewood pile, stripped the fish, strung them on the branches, and smoked them next to the fire. From time to time, he sprinkled some spices found in the field, and a strong smell spread around.
"Well, it's tender inside and burnt outside. It's delicious..."
Sulu praised his craft. He felt that the freshness of fish was fully stimulated, mixed with spices, and had a unique taste.
The ingredients of different worlds have different flavors. It's not worth his coming just to enjoy the delicious food of different worlds.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked in one direction.
The party seemed to be attracted by the smoke column and ran quickly. When they saw him eating fish, they stayed where they were.
They were seven very 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 do well in shape transformation.
"You... You... You..."
At this time, one of them pointed to Sulu and made a stuffy voice from his mask: "who are you? Why are you in the epidemic area? Still... Grilling fish?"
Lezhe stared at Sulu in surprise. Danadilke was on the. This is near the plague city!
Even their "investigation team" is careful and wears the latest style of protective clothing in the kingdom. Why can this person sit here and eat fish?
There's something wrong with this painting style!
Other team members also have some crashes in their thinking. They are stuck there and can't speak for a long time.
"I'm hungry..."
Sulu ate the fish slowly and looked at them with innocent eyes.
As for germs? Maybe he can do nothing against ordinary people, but no matter how he is suppressed by the world and pours on the street, he also has an extraordinary body. How can he be afraid of infection?
"Captain?"
A doctor bird's beak nearby made a woman's voice and seemed very excited: "has the plague city of leyville been cured and there are still survivors?"
"Citizen! I'm the captain of the investigation team of the epidemic area of Maximilian Kingdom - Lezhe!"
The leader 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 its complete isolation, the outside world has almost gradually forgotten its name, and only the fear of "plague city" has been passed down.
"No more..."
Sulu shook his head. "As you can see... I'm the only one alive."