Plague Doctor

Many cities around the world, different time zones, the same catastrophe.

Bloody nights cover Qing 'an city area, thunderstorms continue and the city has been flooded with blood. Blood comes from the sky, but also from the bodies of the dead and wounded. The original roads were another sight, abandoned cars, broken corpses, and strange frogworms that kept spreading.

Bang, bang, bang...

Confused gunshots continue to sound in the streets, and it is unclear where they come from.

Starting in the evening, the gunshots started to sound like this, and the shouts of fear, screams, anger, shadows and shadows followed.

The shops on both sides of the road are closed and include this small supermarket. Two floors are full of people, with 50 or 60 people, employees and customers who were already in the supermarket, and people fleeing from outside after the disaster.

“Well, still no signal? ”

“No, no... any signal is broken, everything is broken...”

“Did you say the NASA guys were here? Those things aren't normal at all...”

The supermarket is filled with anxious words, which must be handled by the Sky Machinery Bureau.

Huang Haide was in a hurry to sweat. He called his wife over and over with his cell phone, but there was always no signal. His family is also in downtown Qing 'an. Just after the accident, it was just time for the wife to pick up the kids from school. Will they be on their way home...

The young couple was right next to Huang Haide, took his taxi and fled in with him.

They were brushing their phones, and the internet signals were just as bad, but they could occasionally brush a little bit and a half before, so they didn't give up. Half an hour before the last news, the Sky Machinery Bureau had intervened, and the public was kept indoors as close as possible to the doors and windows.

If it rains, rinse your whole body immediately to avoid skin contact with others.

Now, the entrance to the small supermarket is locked tight and tight, and some shelves and goods are being pulled and blocked. At first, the supermarket owner hesitated a little and didn't want the goods damaged, but soon realized that the most important thing was to survive.

So some young men continue to pile up more shelves, but at this point there is a shock.

“Blood is pouring in...”

Someone on the doorstep said that a lot of other people suddenly cast their eyes and saw blood sewing through the tiny doors into the sealed doors, apparently the water level was rising.

“Careful, don't touch the blood!” A young woman in a mask shouted, her name was Liu Qi, a pediatrician at a nearby third hospital, who fled in on her way home from work and was the only doctor in the supermarket.

Long before official information was obtained, she warned against contact with blood water because outside passers-by were observed with symptoms of itching after contact with blood water.

Those who fled in had more or less been rained by blood if they had not had the opportunity to drive directly onto sheltered sidewalks like Huang Fei De. Those experiencing symptoms are being centrally isolated in the warehouse on the ground floor, rinsing their bodies as much as possible and applying some dermatitis ointment, but they are still itchy and unbearable very quickly.

“If we continue like this, it will definitely pour in...”

“Boss, where's the rag? Find some cloth to tuck in. ”

“Yes, plug it first. ”

The crowd at the door was busy again, at the same time, someone slapped the LCD screen on the wall and lost the signal, and someone walked around anxiously.

“Didn't you say there was no such thing as supernatural power? Now what is this? ”

“Those bugs can't kill, ah, they're eating those bodies...”

“It's over, it's all over this time...”

The air in the small supermarket was getting heavier and clouded, and there were grievances, and children were frightened and crying, with their mothers holding comfort.

On the second floor, in front of a large row of glass windows, a dozen people stood behind the windows and stared nervously at what was happening outside.

Huang Haide suddenly heard them shouting. A woman said, "Who are those people...” A man said: “Look at the ancients. Look at the weapons they are carrying, they seem to be made of stone...”

As he continued to make the phone call, Huang Fade walked over and looked over, and through the glass window saw a group of strange people walking on a far street steeped in blood.

Those more than a dozen men, wearing scaly armor, with leather covered wooden shields in one hand and spears, battle axes, hammers, short swords and other weapons in the other, all seem to be made of stone. Invisibly, there are things like inscriptions and patterns engraved on those stones.

“I'm a little bit into history…” another middle-aged man said anxiously, "It's like an Aztec style, or an ancient Egyptian kind of...”

In fact, everyone here doesn't care what style it is. They only care how inhumans with stone weapons don't get shot down...

They immediately witnessed why the gunshots had just sounded from the other end of the street and they had not yet cheered, and the group of inhumans rushed over at an alarming rate, like they had broken through the confinement of the space, and the flames burst out of the stone, even as the gunmen screamed.

Rebellion, Rebellion, that comes from the burning of shady rebels.

The second floor of the supermarket was silent and the hearts of the crowd were high, watching as the potential rescuers were burned alive.

They have someone to cover their mouth, someone to tremble with... it's all beginning to feel like a headache, a physiologically ripped headache.

“Don't stand by the window, be careful not to be noticed by those people...” Over the stairs, someone screamed in a hurry, "Come here...”

The sound awakened the people who were stunned by the window, hurrying back, afraid to make a loud move.

Fortunately, the Inhumans did not care about either side of the street, but continued to walk down the street, like a wolf hunting for food, like a road-cleaner, gradually walking away.

Also at this time, there were several colliding sedans on the road not far from the supermarket, one of them suddenly opened the door and walked down a man and a woman, supposed to be a couple, and, looking closely, they were holding a child in their clothes, trying to protect themselves from the blood rain.

They wanted to do it again, and they drove right over to the supermarket, and the bloody rain was pouring on them.

The people in the supermarket can see them, they can see the people in the supermarket.

“Open the door and let us in!” As soon as he got to the supermarket door, the man hurried and looked around, "Come on, hurry up, please! ”

Women are also anxious, “Open the door, we have children here, let them in. ”

They just grab a little bit less time, and maybe in a minute, there 'll be another inhuman passing by.