~： The fifth year story 102, abandoned by God

The liquid in the syringe slowly entered the man's body.

Soon, "sedatives" began to play their due role.

The man's struggle abated, and his limbs began to stop twitching. His eyes began to turn white, and the blood in his mouth was mixed with foam, which was slowly blown up like a crab, and then disappeared again...

……………………Liquid, injection finished.

The doctor pulled out the syringe and exhaled. The people who suppressed the man all around were relieved, and a look of helplessness and hatred appeared on their faces.

After breaking the syringes and storing them separately, the doctor looked at the man. His eyes still did not close because of nostalgia for this world. The doctor shook his head, stretched out his hand, and touched his eyes...

Slightly.

The sound of teeth digging into the muscles and crushing bones burst out of the doctor's hands.

This scene happened too quickly, and it was too fast for people to reflect. Perhaps, the doctor had not had time to feel the pain. He just raised his hand when he heard the sound, staring at his palm that no longer had his thumb, and was stunned for a while. But everyone else saw...

The man smiled. The corners of the mouth... a twisted smile.

His pupils reflected the gloss of hatred and revenge, and at this moment, the joy of revenge was exuding. Then, he finally slowly closed his eyes, with a very peaceful smile, and fell into eternal sleep...

The pain... gradually came to my mind.

But for the doctor and everyone here, what they see now is not the bitten palm. On the contrary, they all looked at the blood spilling from the wound...

blood……

The tongue of this dead man was crushed before death, and the blood spilled...

blood……

Now, the blood is on the wound, mixed with the doctor's blood...

snow……

fall.

On the white carpet, little red spots fell to the ground, blooming a...death, color.

Wow!

The people who had been pressing the man stood up as if they had been ordered. Everyone looked at the doctor and looked at the wound in his hand. Some people even stooped down secretly to pick up the sticks and straw forks that had just been thrown on the ground.

The doctor was stunned, he looked up at the eyes of those around him. The more I looked at their eyes, the doctor's complexion became paler and paler. He tentatively stood up slowly. But he found that as soon as he stood up, those people began to surround him, and some people even squeezed the "tool" in their hands. Meaning, obviously...

"You... won't be serious... right...?"

"...Doctor, please go to the quarantine area."

"......You must be kidding me...right?"

The doctor was pale, clutching the bitten palm with an unnatural smile on his face, and stepped back.

"……Doctors."

"No... it's not true..."

"Doctor, please cooperate. We don't want to be rough."

"These days... I have done so much for you these days... You shouldn't do this to me... no... no no no... I am not infected... I am not... I am not..."

Everyone looked at each other, one of the leaders shook his face, and a townsman holding an axe quietly approached from behind the doctor and raised the axe...

"No! It's not true! I didn't...I didn't——————!!!"

Suddenly, the doctor stretched his hand into his arms, then turned around and pulled his hand. A white light flicked across the town's throat in this ice-white world, and the town's axe fell to the ground in a daze. There was panic in his eyes, and his hands were desperately covering his throat. However, this still couldn't stop the red liquid from flowing out between his fingers.

With a bang, the people surrounding the doctor separated instantly. And the doctor also waved the **** scalpel in his hand, rushed out of the crowd like crazy, and ran along the street. The townsfolk uttered a shout, and no longer cared about anything, they raised their weapons and ran after them.

Facing the already crazy doctor, the pedestrians on the road did not dare to come and stop him. The doctor, like the man just now, fled madly towards the edge of the town. But when he looked happily seeing the gradually sparse house and mountains, there was a sudden tingling in the palm of his bitten hand.

Lowering his head, a small black spot, faintly, appeared on his arm...

"Wow ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——————————!!!

The doctor's sanity had been lost. In the face of this fact that he absolutely did not want to believe, the soles of his feet slid unnaturally and rammed into a boy about 14 or 15 years old. There was a touch, but the doctor did not expect that he could not knock the boy off, instead he fell to the ground. At the moment he landed, he immediately caught a glimpse of the townspeople who were surrounding him. In a hurry, he also immediately caught a glimpse of a 5 or 6-year-old girl in front of him. Without thinking about anything, he stretched out. Pull out her arm.

A pull, no pull. Facing the townsfolk who was about to surround him, he immediately raised the scalpel in his hand and pierced the girl's back. At this moment, the arm that was holding the little girl tightly saw that the scalpel was about to pierce the little girl's back, and immediately let go. As soon as this hand was loosened, the doctor took the little girl over naturally, and put the **** scalpel directly on the little girl's tender neck.

"None are allowed to come over!!!"

With the hostages in the opponent's hands, the menacing people stopped in an instant and formed a circle centered on the doctor.

The small town that was originally surrounded by silence is now full of deathly silence.

This silence comes not only from the snow, but also from the blood that falls along the scalpel...

"Doctor, don't do stupid things. If we have something, we can speak slowly and put down other people's children."

The doctor obviously did not accept this useless persuasion, and his emotions became more and more excited. Especially after seeing that the black spot on his hand was expanding at a slow, but never slow speed, his excitement became more and more severe.

"I...I am not! You back away, back away! Back away all to me!"

Everyone: "……………………"

Doctor: "I have saved you... I have been saving you from before to now! I have saved you so many times... so many times!!! You, you have eaten poisoned mushrooms. The medicine saved you! And you! You broke and retreated, and I didn't pick it up for you! As for you! Your wife had a dystocia, if it weren't for me, would you still be able to enjoy family happiness now?!"

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, but there is no answer. However, the weapons in their hands didn't mean to let go. Seeing that he could not say anything, but couldn't move these people to make way, the doctor's expression became even more desperate, and his emotions became more excited.

"I shouldn't die! One of you should be dead! I am very religious...I serve and pray for the goddess every week! But why, why should I bear this ending? Where is the goddess, me So respectable goddess, where is this stinky lady now???!!!"

The bun held by him was frightened by this man's hysterical roar. She kept crying, but obviously, the crying made the doctor even more excited. He pinched Bun's throat hard with his elbow, and said fiercely: "This town has been abandoned... The goddess has abandoned me! That stinky lady has abandoned me!!! I am a fool... I shouldn’t be so religious at all. I work in your small town and open a voluntary clinic for what? Isn’t it just to do good, and then get inner peace? Why do good people like me die while those in the town mayor The bad guys sitting in the mansion are not going to die?!"

".................."

"I'm not satisfied... I'm not satisfied! Anyway, I'm dying, I can only pull one back! This girl is good, there was such a little pink lady who was buried with me before she died. Haha...hahahaha, I made it, I made it!!!"

"Goddess, let me see it, I will take this girl to you now, and then throw her **** corpse in front of you! Look, this is the end of you abandoning me, you The end!!!"

In the wild laughter, the doctor was completely crazy. At this moment, a piece of snowball suddenly and inadvertently flew towards the doctor's face. Since the snowball didn't come fast, the doctor just reflexively raised his hand holding the scalpel, trying to block...

Snapped. Snapped.

The first soft sound came from the sound of the snow group hitting the face. Yes, the doctor's hands were not able to block the snow, and he was obviously very surprised. So in the next moment, he lowered his head and looked at his hand holding the scalpel...

That is, when his eyes fell on his wrist... the sound of a palm falling on the snow formed...

The second soft sound.