Chapter 131 Your Answer

"Within seven days, on the first day, I ate bread, on the second day, I ate grapes, on the third day, I drank fruit wine, on the fourth day, I ate rice, on the fifth day, I ate mice, and on the fifth day, I ate mice. For six days, I ate dirt, and on the seventh day, I ate sweet flesh and blood.

"..."

Riya suddenly stopped and turned around. There was nothing behind him, but there was still a sound coming from that side.

The less beautiful singing has a child-like innocence, telling a story about disease.

In the story, everyone in this town falls ill with a strange disease.

Doctors wearing strange masks appeared one after another. They treated people. In order to resist infection, they stuffed spices and flowers into the masks, stuffing holy violets that were said to purify everything.

People cheered, thinking that they were angels sent by the gods to save mankind.

But their arrival could not save anything at all. Soon, everyone died, and those bird-beak doctors died before everyone else. So the hungry people were so hungry that they regarded them as the source of disaster and ate them with peace of mind.

At the end of the song, everyone turns into corpses.

Violets bloom on all skins.

Riya continued to search for the source of the singing, feeling inexplicably agitated. The sound kept intruding on his brain, making it difficult for him to think.

"Doctors who wear masks that are closest to the image of Death want to save everyone, and they are also on the edge of death."

There was a sound coming from above Riya's head. He looked up, but he was caught off guard and saw a huge bird's beak mask, covering half of the sky.

It seemed to be a giant epidemic doctor. He tilted his head, still imitating a child-like laughter behind the mask——

Crows are good at imitating various sounds. After a while, the epidemic doctor changed his posture and moved a house from one side to the other.

To him, this was like playing with building blocks, but to Riya, it was like watching the tall houses around her disappear in an instant, and the entire land shook violently.

The huge creature that resembles an epidemic doctor plays with this place like a sandbox, and everything in the sandbox is a small object.

"Welcome, Mr. Discord! My name is Layton, Layton Sirges salutes you."

"By the way, how is my singing voice?"

He has now returned to his normal voice, but it still sounds a bit like a broken gong. The corners of Riya's mouth twitched: "It's very beautiful."

"Really? Or are you disordered ones speaking sincerely?"

Leiden nodded his head several times: "Time is urgent, my true body cannot appear, and I can only talk to you like this."

"Can't it be smaller?"

"I think I'm small enough."

Leiden's lenses were so big that they could reflect the entire town: "Dear Mr. Riya Kercha, I know you have a lot of questions, and I will be happy to answer them. After all, it is our obligation to uphold the rights of patients.

Everything you want to know can be answered here, but as a black businessman, you know the meaning of exchange very well, so I can only answer you some irrelevant things. "

"Okay, where is this place?"

"Wherever you think this is, this can be."

This sentence was quite incomprehensible, and the epidemic doctor seemed to be unable to give any more answers. He casually stacked several houses together and watched them collapse suddenly, making a cry like a crow with joy.

"I haven't touched anything in a long time, and touching these things always gives me a thrill."

Riya looked at him helplessly, and at the same time, she felt that something was not right about the doctor above.

He seemed to be imitating, and imitating a rather poor character.

Somewhat similar to——

He suddenly reacted and became alert: "Are you imitating White Mask?"

"Ah, I thought you would like it."

Leiden's laughter suddenly stopped: "Don't you like it? As the source of belief, you have to accept the personalities of all believers."

Riya found that the other party seemed to know more things than she thought, but the other party did not think there was anything wrong with this.

"They have believed in many gods and have integrated the statues and prayers of those gods from generation to generation. I find this very interesting."

He said: "You don't have to worry that I will tell it. My memory has never been complete and will soon become chaotic after leaving here. In other words...do you know what artificial intelligence is?"

Ria's pupils shrank, but the doctor calmly and slowly lowered his head and dug his hands into the ground.

"Let's talk about your disease. There is no doubt that you are a serious patient. The disease will destroy you, but it can also give you life."

"During the time of illness, death will be very far away from you. You can collect those beliefs to alleviate the illness, but of course, you must also be aware of the harm they bring.

If you lose your humanity and become distorted, what's the point of going home? "

Layton nonchalantly said some words that made Ria unable to calm down.

"This is not home. You can still go back. Thinking about it like this, does it give you motivation for treatment?"

He pointed at the ground casually, and countless phantoms of life appeared. Those were hundreds of years ago when the epidemic doctors first came to this small town. The streets were filled with wailing people, rats crawled wantonly on the streets, and even Boldly run up to the person who is still alive and chew on their fingers.

The doctors soon appeared in the streets and alleys, carrying canes and medical kits to examine and treat each patient.

Several plague doctors passed in front of Ria and went straight through his body. Ria suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face. His mask quickly turned into ashes, and his face became intact.

"Those children are great. They are fighting for their lives sincerely."

Layton said slowly: "You can trust them. If you can't even trust your own doctor, there is no one you can trust in this world."

"By the way, I want to explain that meme interpretation should be left to nature. There is no need for everyone to upgrade a code and come to ask me, who asked you to come this time, James Johnson?"

Ria nodded.

"He always withholds his salary and goes out to play football during working hours."

"Is there such a thing?"

Layton's tone was a little unhappy: "Then we don't need to let him stay here any longer... Mr. Patient, do you want to replace him?"

"Replace him? No, I'm just complaining to you. In fact, in a sense, he is still a very good doctor."

"Really?"

"Yes, so let's discuss withholding his salary for a year, and give it to me, so that I can pay him a salary, how about that?"

...

I don't know how much time has passed. When Ria came to his senses, he was lying on the first floor of the scene that looked like the lobby of the original hospital. The cold floor underneath made his bones ache.