The hospital is already overcrowded.

Patients were lying in rows in the hospital halls and corridors. There were cries and wailings everywhere. Medical staff were running back and forth in a hurry, covered in sweat.

A young nurse holding medicine fell to the ground. Looking at the squirming larvae and vomited filth on the ground, she retched with sore nose and quickly got up with red and swollen eyes, and hurriedly collected the medicine on the ground. , not daring to look at the patients who were moaning and wailing around them and looking in pain, they stood up hurriedly and started running again.

The entire hospital was enveloped in a solemn, depressing and desperate atmosphere.

Everyone in this situation is racing against death.

No one knows whether there is hope ahead or where the end point is.

Some seem to be just long stretches of terror and despair.

The little nurse ran to deliver the medicine into the ward. After opening the door, there was a more tense first aid scene. The patient's screams were deafening, like a pig being slaughtered, and blood was sprayed all over the floor and walls.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether he was in a hospital or a terrifying slaughterhouse.

Several doctors and nurses surrounded the patient, and several nurses held the patient firmly to prevent him from struggling violently.

"Doctor" gasped, and the little nurse holding the medicine, covered in blood, sobbed desperately: "Doctor, the medicine you want is no longer in the warehouse!"

The attending doctor turned his head, his face covered with blood, his blood-red eyes full of filaments, and he stared blankly at the crying nurse.

"sorry Sorry!"

I don’t know why, it’s not my fault, but I cried and apologized.

"What did you get?"

The doctor was too busy to take a closer look and said in a numb and hollow tone.

"It's glucose! Doctor!"

You guy!

I want a sedative!

The doctor's eyes widened slightly and he looked at the intern. He had no time or energy to scold him.

"Get out!"

The doctor turned his head, and the patient's condition in front of him was deteriorating rapidly.

Very fast!

After more than a dozen surgeries in succession, only large doses of sedatives could calm the monster in his body.

but

It is so resistant to antibiotics!

It's really too strong!

Even without this terrible drug resistance, doctors know that the village does not have enough medicine in reserve.

In terms of medical treatment, Iwagakure Village is too backward.

The patient began to wail more intensely. The next moment, he broke free from the pressure of the nurses, stood up and rolled off the bed. He continued to struggle and twist violently, and the surrounding hospital bed equipment was knocked over in a mess.

Amidst the violent howls, blood spurted out continuously, spraying on everyone's bodies, the ground, and the walls.

For a moment, it was like cattle and sheep running around under the butcher's knife in a slaughterhouse.

The doctor can only watch helplessly

At a loss what to do.

Until the end, the patient with no vital signs lay stiffly on the cold floor.

Which number is this?

Ten?

Twenty?

I'm so dizzy that I can't remember clearly.

My mind was filled with stars flying all over the sky in front of my eyes.

Just remember one thing, so far, the treatment rate is zero!

Under the dizziness, his body swayed and then he stood up straight again, and said in a deep voice: "Pack it up! Get ready for the next one!"

"Ha!" The nurses nearby began to sort it out in a hurry.

The doctor turned to look at the little nurse who was no longer sobbing, and a huge feeling of powerlessness filled his body.

"I don't care what method you use! I want sedatives! A lot of them! Go!"

"Ha!" The little nurse nodded and bowed, turned around and rushed out of the emergency room.

The doctor sat on a small bench to one side, looking down at his **** hands. Not far behind him, screams from another operation broke out violently.

Colleagues roared unwillingly and desperately.

Accompanied by bursts of frantic commotion.

It became quiet again.

Another one ended.

He couldn't tell whether he was saving people or killing people.

The huge sense of despair that no one was successfully treated made me tense up physically and mentally.

But soon, greater fear and despair followed.

After the doctor covered his mouth and coughed, he looked steadily at the palm of his hand. The tender white larvae were twisting lively and cutely in the blood-red palm.

With a look on his face, he laughed crazily and in a low voice. His desperate laughter was crazy and terrifying.

I'm dying too

Doctors know this kind of thing.

But when did you get infected?

In the huge conference room, a few lonely old men and women sat around a long table. With the Tsuchikage leaving the village, the only ones who can take charge of the overall situation for the time being are the prestigious old people in the village.

Many people can no longer come here.

"How is the situation?" said an old man: "Is there any progress?"

"It's as bad as ever." An old lady mocked in a cold voice: "Everyone has forgotten even the most basic caution as a ninja. They deserve this situation."

"Shenhe" the old man glanced at the old lady and said, "I didn't ask you."

"Don't you even think about this kind of thing? Are you an old fool?" The old lady continued: "I was attacked. What else could it be than poisoning? Everyone is living too comfortably. The village's important water source It’s really hilarious that no one is on guard!”

"Ten thousand steps back, even if the water is poisonous, boiling the water can prevent most of the toxins. It really makes me laugh to death."

"As a ninja, even if you are in the village, you can't be careless and not do the routine poison test before meals."

"I really learned the ninja code from dogs."

The old lady sneered repeatedly.

Several old men on one side looked at the sarcastic and foul-mouthed old lady unkindly.

"The medicine was brought back by you Shenhe Clan." One person said quietly: "The village has 100% trust in you Shenhe Clan."

"Old boy." Shenhe looked at the old man and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean! Why are you Shenhe clan okay!?"

"My clan is different from the stray dogs in the fields like you." The old lady said directly: "We drink honey."

"Okay, stop saying a few words and listen to what the young people have to say." One person said in the draw.

"Elders," the middle-aged ninja answered: "The village conducts routine testing of water quality every day, and there are no obvious traces of poisoning in the water."

"As a precaution, we sent people to conduct a careful on-site search of the water source."

"The water source has indeed been poisoned."

"Poisoners use birds as vectors to spread the virus. We found a large number of eggs at the source, and emergency treatment has been carried out."

"But the chain of transmission doesn't stop there."

The middle-aged ninja said in a deep voice: "It is known that there are food transmission, wound contact transmission, blood transmission, animal transmission, and other unknown transmission methods cannot be ruled out."

"Currently our researchers are still studying and observing its characteristics."

"above."

"That's it?" the old lady snorted coldly: "A bunch of trash, I'll give you time to study, and everyone in the village will be dead by then."

The ninja's face turned red and black, and he remained silent without speaking.

"Everyone, let's discuss the countermeasures." He Shilao said in a timely manner.

However, everyone looked at each other and remained silent without speaking.

Countermeasures?

Yes, there is, but what happens if it fails? Who bears the responsibility?

At this time, a bearded man said: "First of all, completely isolate infected people from non-infected people to prevent further infection."

"Ah Zi," an old man said worriedly.

The bearded man smiled at him freely and said, "If Lord Tsuchikage takes the blame, I will bear everything."

He is not yet called Lao Zi, but he is getting older soon. At the same time as Ohnoki, he did not have a good master, but he was implanted with tailed beasts from a young age and served as a jinchuriki for a very long time.

He has never had any accidents. He is a stable, reliable and stubborn man.

As a person with the same stubborn personality, he could not deal with Onoki very well, so he was left in the village by Onoki.

"Secondly, conduct a thorough anti-virus campaign on the village." Lao Zi said, "No corner can be spared."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

This is routine operation.

"But" the reporting ninja said with a worried look on his face: "Master Zi, our medicine reserves are not enough. Besides, we don't know whether these traditional medicines have any effect."

"At least clear a safe area and come out." Lao Zi said.

"ha."

"In addition, kill all the animals in the village!" Lao Zi said, "Find a hole and bury them."

"ha!"

Iwagakure Village began to take action.

Soon, a quarantine was carried out with the hospital as the center and the water source was cut off.

The ninja's avatar took to the streets and shouted to the whole village with a loudspeaker, warning villagers who were not abnormal to stay at home and not to move around.

Other ninjas began to hunt cats and dogs in the village.

The cattle, sheep and birds raised are processed in groups.

Kill the wrong ones and never let them go.

Deep pits were dug under the soil one after another, burying piles of animal carcasses.

Soon, there was no more space to bury them in the village, so they had to pull carts one after another along the mountain road to transport them out of the village.

As for the larvae crawling on the ground, Iwagakure's response was more straightforward.

Burn with fire.

Fires rose up in the street one after another. The ninjas and earth clones carried shovels and busily scooped up the larvae on the ground and threw them into the fires for burning.

There was an inexplicable aroma and burnt smell wafting all over the street.

The effect was more or less effective, but the entire village was still paralyzed.

A large number of people gathered near the hospital, waiting for treatment.

If these people cannot be saved, everyone knows the terrible consequences.

The ninjas of Iwagakure surrounded the hospital, forming seals with their hands in silence. As the ninjutsu started, high walls of rock rose up from all sides, surrounding the hospital.

The villagers inside the wall looked at these high walls, and the ninjas on the top of the wall looked at everyone with condescending indifference.

An inexplicable moment of panic.

What are they going to do?

Some ninjas spoke and comforted the villagers, telling them to cooperate with the quarantine.

But many people can no longer listen, and panic has taken over their brains.

In the hospital, the medical staff continued to carry out the corpses, and dropped them with numb expressions. They were piled up in the open space outside the hospital. They had no time to look at the panicked villagers.

The corpses were still like a mountain, too many to be carried, and there were new corpses waiting in line every moment.

At first, the corpses could be decently wrapped in white cloth, but soon, even the cloth was gone, and corpses with hideous and terrifying faces, covered in blood and crawling with larvae, appeared in front of the villagers.

They were piled up like a mountain, and flies were flying all over the pile of corpses.

The villagers could only passively accept this scene.

Until fear overturns reason.

"What are you doing! Let us out!"

As the commotion intensified, like a tide spreading, the villagers rushed to the rising wall, constantly beating the thick wall.

What does this mean? Village! ?

Doesn’t it matter whether we live or die? ?

Gotta escape!

Get out!

On the wall, the ninjas couldn't bear to look at the villagers under the wall.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is a normal quarantine!"

"You can come out normally after you recover!"

"This is to prevent further spread of infection!"

In the hospital, some doctors and nurses noticed this scene and stopped to look at the window in fear.

All kinds of thoughts are running around in my mind

What about us?

The hand holding the medicine bottle couldn't stop shaking.

Some nurse girls collapsed and cried, squatting in the corridor.

Who can help me?

At this time, the commotion intensified. A frightened ninja jumped out and stepped on the wall to break through the barrier while everyone watched and exclaimed.

The next second, Li Xiao's kunai shot out from all directions, like a kite with a broken string. The infected ninja who passed the level fell into the crowd and fell on the hard ground. His chest rose slightly under the impact, and he kept vomiting blood and worms. A kunai was inserted into the vital part, and red blood flowed under the kunai, and he was dead before his eyes.

The people around him screamed in terror and scattered.

"The village is killing people!"

"The village is killing people!"

Crying and leaving the high wall like a prison.

"Warning! Village order! Anyone who breaks into the quarantine will be killed without mercy!"

"I'm not kidding you! Please watch your behavior!"

"Don't take any chances! Don't think that the village doesn't dare to kill you!"

The leading ninja shouted furiously and tremblingly.

At this critical moment, you must not be merciful.

Looking at the panicked crowd turning around and fleeing, the leader's hand holding the loudspeaker was trembling, and the subordinates around him secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Not having to come into contact with these infected people means that you have escaped disaster.

Many people in the hospital looked at this absurd scene with despair.

Why?

The village should obviously protect everyone's safety.

Why would you attack your own people?

Many people don't understand, they just feel the coldness, despair and sadness that go deep into their bones.

Some people seemed to understand that no one could save them, so they could only cry.

Holding the little girl tightly, Wan Gui among the crowd looked up at the condescending ninjas on the high wall.

His face turned pale.

The village is going crazy!

All crazy!

Everyone!

world!

All crazy!

The united Iwagakure Village unites to resist the disaster in the face of disaster.

Looking around, people were pushing and squeezing each other, punching each other, stamping on each other, and cursing amid huge cries.

Deep underground in the hospital, researchers are conducting research intensely.

They don't have much time.

Everyone is aware of this. Many people have been infected through contact and may die at any time.

A researcher stared blankly into the test bench where he was conducting drug tests.

No use, no use, no use, no use.

It's all useless!

Huge despair continued to gather in his eyes.

Could it be that we just have to wait to die?

With trembling hands he picked up a dose of lethal poison.

Just 0.1 milligram can kill thousands of people instantly.

This monster was able to bathe in such a powerful poison without any harm.

It's almost crazy!

There is no hope at all.

So, at least it's less painful.

"Ha ha ha ha ha"

After taking a sip of the poison, with a weird smile of relief, his body trembled, the researcher quickly sat down at his workstation and died.

After a while, a colleague with red eyes coughed and came to discuss the matter, reaching out to touch his friend.

The corpse fell to the ground, and along the black blood at the corner of the mouth, tender white worms crawled out from between the lips and teeth.

He was slightly stunned, looking at his friend who had no sign of life, his face was blue and black blood was flowing from his five holes, and he ran away crying in a broken voice.

In the entire experimental area, oppressive despair shrouded like a dark cloud.