Plague Doctor
Chapter 689 Quicksand, Flood [Request for Moon Ticket, Request for Subscription]
Quicksand, into a flood?
The motorcade traveled in the desert, and Deng Xiaomai's new clues reminded people.
“Xi Mai, you mean that petrochemical disease has appeared in ancient Egypt...” Xianning is still tidying up, “now it has appeared again, the second stage symptoms are different, and the overall disease is developing faster. It's because ancient Egypt didn't succeed, right? Otherwise, the world should be a black goat world. ”
The last time it didn't work, this time it changed the way, which makes sense logically.
Wang Ruoxiang shrugged: "Epidemiologically, sudden acute, chronic, and chronic non-communicable diseases are managed differently, from preventive measures to emergency mechanisms, because of their different epidemiological intensity.
And even if all are sudden acute infectious diseases, there are different levels.
Ebola, like Ebola, is horrible, but its very characteristics of lethal velocity, lack of more means of transmission, etc., limit its spread, so even with regional outbreaks, there is no global pandemic. And petrochemical diseases, because of the diversity and uncontrollability of the transmission pathways, patients develop like floods, the whole epidemic is like floods, and in a flash, there can be no history of contact between epidemic and epidemic areas at all, which is worse than Ebola.
If it's quicksand, could it be chronic? Like patients with progressive musculoskeletal disease, it develops from a young age, but the median survival is 40 years.
Imagine if petrochemical diseases were to develop at a rate like rheumatoid arthritis, patients wouldn't even know at first, they just felt a bit of chronic soreness in some joints, and after a while, there were more and more hidden patients like this -- you know, hundreds of millions of people with all kinds of chronic diseases, a large proportion of the population, almost none of them are completely ‘healthy' —— these people with petrochemical diseases accumulate every day, and they finally become more exposed, and by that time they have become incapacitated and need to consume a lot of medical and social resources… ”
Speaking of which, Wang Ruoxiangton sighed: "Quicksand type petrochemical disease, flood type petrochemical disease, are all terrible and difficult to cope with, but chronic and acute diseases are different ways, one is death and the other is brutal. ”
“I feel…” Deng Ximai said at this time, listening to these, feeling more about the phantom fragments just now, the voice is still very light: “Those quicksand patients I see, they are like mummies, they are not energetic, they are not only consuming ritual energy, they are also producing energy.
At the time of the different scales, the people of the Lei Sheng Guild borrowed the power of the great dragon to call the worm of the conqueror to the world, and every different scales patient consumed the energy of rituals. This is the case with flood-type patients, although the more they are, the greater the flood flow, it seems that it is only because the ritual behind them is more complete, they consume only energy and do not produce it, because they are struggling to resist, the spirit is not petrified, it is the source of the flood that has swept them away. ”
“This is a big difference.” Lu Xianning glanced at his left eye and realized that this was important.
Wang Ruoxiang and Uncle Egg thought more of it at once.
Quicksand petrochemical disease, is slowly eaten, the more patients, the more unbreakable the ritual.
Flood-type petrochemical disease is a flood that is called by rituals. The more patients, the more power the ritual consumes. No self-destruct? How many lives does the world have to pay before it runs out of energy? Is it really possible to run out? What happens when that bloody pyramid is built?
However, if the enemy is experiencing quicksand petrochemical disease, an ever-increasing ritual always seems more difficult to deal with.
If there is a choice, why did the other party choose the flood type?
“Either those dogs can't get it out, or they can't wait.” Lu Xianning sighed.
This is a simple, rough guess, and everyone feels it's not that simple.
“No, our enemies have enough patience…” Chang Qianhang shook his head and said, "Professor Sun Lun, Professor Liu Jiecheng, Professor Zhang Chang… those who are archaeologists cannot do their height without patience. The Little Lamb Order is a group of extremely patient and well-planned people...”
Evergreen faces are very poor, and from the time they step onto this Egyptian land, their skinny faces look more like skeletons, "If these people had a choice, they would have chosen quicksand petrochemical disease. For archaeologists, decades and centuries are nothing, and thousands of years are not long...”
On the other side, Feng Peiqian sighed darkly, as if she had heard.
Xiaoxu also agrees with Chang Qianhang that “the average age of the members of the Little Lamb Order who are now known is 76 years. ”
“Is it because they're dying that they can't wait?” Xianning asked.
“It shouldn't be, the Egyptians, the Kushi believe they can come back from the dead, they won't mind waiting in the grave... there should be some other reason why they chose Flood-type Petrochemical Disease... and the previous ten Egyptian calamities, too high-profile, exposed them, like a duel...”
“The Ten Disasters in Egypt may be part of the creation of flood-type petrochemical diseases.” Deng Ximai said, "Quicksand appeared silently and suddenly, flooding was different. ”
Chang Qianhang pressed his head, the more he wanted to have some headaches, “They obviously had a choice to slow down, so we couldn't help it, why was it a duel at first...”
“Unless,” Wang Ruoxiang continued, “the enemies of the Little Lamb Order are not just us. ”
She said that everyone was suddenly suddenly.
Isn't there another unknown presence, that unknown blessing?
“Let's assume…” Wang Ruoxiang conceived, "that there is another force, another organization, that for some reason also opposes the Order of the Little Lamb, obstructing their call to the ‘true Sun God’. For some time now, even before the ten catastrophes in Egypt, the actions of the Order of the Little Lamb were sniped, preventing them from reaching their goals. They changed plans to implement the ten disasters in Egypt, creating flood-type petrochemical diseases. They can't wait to fight that power, not because they have no patience, but because they have no chance to act anymore. ”
The crowd was silent, staring out the window at the infinite yellow sand, under the flaming sun, several more layers of mist.
Why only protect the kingdom of heaven and machine? Did you do your best or something?
Or does the petrochemical scope of the ritual itself exclude the celestial kingdom?
What would that be? An organization like Sunset City? Another group of dark forces?
The unusual forces that have recently been active, apart from the Little Lamb Order, are Wu Shiyu and… the crow.