C19

Following the flashlight, I searched for a long time, but didn't find any medicinal ingredients. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt like I saw a lot of people moving about, but I couldn't find anything after carefully shining on them.

Just as I was wondering, the fatty suddenly reached out his hand to pull me away and whispered that something was wrong.

I quickly became alert and asked what was wrong.

The fat man said he felt there were a lot of ghosts in the mountain, and a lot of them were still following us. I nodded my head as soon as I heard him, which meant I felt the same way.

We stayed where we were for a while. Fatty took out a few more talismans from his backpack and gave me half of them to teach me how to use them before saying that these were used to prevent ghosts from attacking us.

Following his instructions, I used my talismans to light up the area, lighting up the area around me. However, I also lost the feeling of being surrounded by people.

Thus, I began to look for herbs with a sense of relief. After spending the majority of the night in a mess, I finally found them near the top of the mountain.

It was already broad daylight when we went down the hill, so we quickly bought a ticket back to Chunhe.

As soon as we got on the bus, we both went to sleep, ignoring the looks of others. After looking for medicine for the whole night, at least I couldn't take it anymore.

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, I was awakened by the numbness in my arm. I glanced at the fatty who was lying on my shoulder and was about to push him away when I saw that the man sitting on the other side of the aisle suddenly fall down.

Someone next to him turned him over and saw that his face was dark and his entire body was twitching unnaturally. The sockets of his eyes were also sunken down.

This situation frightened a whole train of people, and I also thought it was very scary. Suddenly, his companion let out a loud cry and fell to the ground, trembling as he shouted, "Ah! He's dead! "

Everyone in the car was attracted over, and when they saw the dead people on the ground, they couldn't help but panic. I quickly called out to the fat guy, but the fat guy couldn't wake up even if he yelled like a dead pig, so all I could do was bang him on the head.

Only then did Fatty wake up. He looked at me with a confused expression and asked what it was. After I explained what had happened to him, he finally came back to his senses.

Looking at the people on the ground, no one dared to get close but stayed as far away as possible. Someone was shouting loudly about what to do.

When the driver learned of the situation, he panicked and said he would drop him off at the police station on our way back.

The fatty glanced at the man on the ground with a heavy expression. He walked over and lifted the man's sleeve. There was a wound the size of a fingernail. The wound was already festering, and pus was continuously seeping out.

The fatty pressed down on his arm, something was actually wriggling around in his wound. I saw a corpse turtle last time! You know how my classmate died.

I felt disgusted the second time, not to mention the people I saw for the first time. Quite a number of people in the car began to vomit out the window.

At that moment, a person who was puking out the window screamed and fell onto the passenger seat. The passenger next to him shouted: "AHH! He seems to be dead, too, and the same as the other man.

With such a thing happening, everyone in the car became frightened. Many people started shouting about what to do, about getting off, and so on.

Fatty and I were also very surprised. Just as everyone was about to tell the driver to stop the car, a few people started to scream. It was the same as the first person's symptoms. Soon, they all died.

Fatty walked to everyone's side and opened up their clothes. I saw that everyone had wounds on their bodies in different places. At the same time, corpses were still sticking out of their wounds. Watching from the side, I was terrified.

Many of the people on the bus were on the verge of breaking down. Some of them even jumped off the bus, afraid that they would die on it.

Actually, I'm also extremely scared. What if I die and my mother dies?

Fatty stood out and said loudly, "Everyone, don't panic. The more you panic, the more likely it is that something will happen. Calm down, everyone, don't move or say anything. Just wait until we get to the police station."

There were also people who questioned Fatty. However, he just sat there and did not say anything. The others, upon seeing this, could not help but do the same.

I secretly asked the fatty if he was telling the truth. He told me in a suppressed voice that he just thought it was too noisy and was spouting nonsense.

His heart, which he had finally calmed down with great difficulty, was once again in a state of suspense.

However, nothing really happened on the way back.

It wasn't until we reached the police station that everyone finally got out of the car, including me. In the end, the police solemnly collected the bodies and made a routine investigation of everyone in our car before we were allowed to leave.

Before leaving, he heard the two policemen say that this was a big case and also a case worth studying. They would definitely investigate it thoroughly.

After hearing that, the fatty disdainfully told me that this kind of case isn't something that the police can investigate. It's clear that he wants to hand it over to people like us.

I didn't want to care about these things, so I hurried home with Fatty.

As soon as I got home, I went to make medicine, and an hour or two after I'd finished feeding my mother, I saw that her face had softened, and that she was awake.

My mother looked at me and smiled gently. "It's been hard on you, son."

Just as I shook my head, my phone started ringing loudly. I smiled at my mother, picked up the phone, and heard the nurse who had saved me.

"Something happened in the hospital. A few patients died suddenly, and corpses appeared on their bodies. You guys should hurry to the hospital to have a look."

I hung up the phone, explained the situation to my mother, then prepared to go with Pang Zi to the hospital. However, before that, his mother was still worried and said, "Son, you have to be careful."

"Mom, don't worry. Our son has grown up."

The two of us quickly arrived at the hospital on a taxi. After asking about the situation, we directly went to the morgue to examine the corpse.

It turned out to be exactly the same as the one we met on the bus.

As soon as I saw the body, I saw a figure running away in a hurry.