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Chapter 209: Sick

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The four executors in the ill room of Chapter 209 of the Wise News Agency were already hungry at this time. Wuming and John had gone through the action of carrying the coffin and panicked with hunger. After Xu Lang and Gu Chunxia fell into hallucinations Experiencing a massive loss of physical strength.

Now a few people gathered in a group, eating the bread and compressed biscuits in their hands, without saying a word, only the sound of chewing in the room.

At this time, Xu Lang took out the glasses case from his bag while eating the bread. The spare glasses were the same style as his previous glasses. He hadn't changed glasses for many years. One was troublesome, and the other was wearing this kind of thing. Just feel comfortable.

But just after he put it on, he found that the scene in front of him was still blurry, even more blurry than when he didn't wear it.

And it didn't stop there. Xu Lang only felt that a bit of flying insects drifted past his eyes, but it was transparent, which made Xu Lang a little flustered.

He got up from the ground, and then took out the flashlight. He suspected that the light in the room was too dark, but when he lit the room with a high-power flashlight, he found that everything before that had not improved at all.

On the contrary, because of the increase in light sources, the line of sight in front of him has become more blurred, as if large swarms of mosquitoes appeared on the eyeball to prevent him from exploring.

Wuming saw Xu Lang's movements, and he was a little unsure, so, "What's the matter with you?"

Xu Lang shook his hand in front of his eyes, and then pointed the flashlight at several executors who were sitting on the kang and eating.

The others were shone by the light, and one after another they covered their faces with their palms, "Xu Lang, what are you doing?"

Everyone didn't understand what was wrong with him, and then Xu Lang pointed the flashlight straight at his eyeball!

After this, Xu Lang felt sad and completely understood.

With such a strong beam directly aimed at the pupil, he didn't even have the slightest discomfort!

Vaguely visible in the eyeballs, large swarms of flying mosquitoes, blocking most of the light source stimulation, Xu Lang has almost no discomfort!

This is not a good thing at all, on the contrary it indicates that there is a big problem with his eyes!

And no one else has this situation, just himself!

Xu Lang tilted his body and his mind was a little dizzy. In his field of vision, the scene in front of him was extremely blurred, but what was clearly visible was a large mosquito-like thing that appeared on the surface of his eyeball.

"There seems to be a problem with my eyes..."

When the others heard this, their hearts sank suddenly, Wuming put down the biscuit in his hand, struggled to get up from the kang, came to Xu Lang's side, and turned off the flashlight in Xu Lang's hand.

"Don't let the bright light continue to irritate your eyes, take off your glasses and let me see."

Xu Lang knew Wuming's identity was special and he also had relevant experience in these first aid measures. He took off his glasses obediently and faced Wuming.

After losing the main light source, Wuming's slightly yellowish face melted into darkness in his eyes, and he could almost only be recognized by his body shape.

And Xu Lang found that no matter if he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, a large number of things resembling particles and mosquitoes still flashed in the darkness before him.

He didn't feel the pain, but he had an ominous premonition faintly.

Anonymous fingers gently climbed on Xu Lang's eyelids and opened his eyelids. The eyeball of his right eye was exposed to the air. After a glance, Wuming frowned, then slowly opened his mouth and let out a breath. .

If a normal person takes a breath at this distance, he will definitely feel astringent and painful, and then struggle to close his eyes, and may even shed tears.

But Xu Lang didn't feel the airflow at all. He didn't even move, and he still looked ahead without turning his eyes.

Wuming slowly let go of his hand, swinging it in front of Xu Lang's eyes, and then stretched out two fingers in front of him, "Can you see what it is?"

Xu Lang rubbed his sour eyelids, and squinted his eyes to examine it carefully. The distance between the nameless palm of his hand was less than half a meter, but he couldn't see how many fingers he had put up.

Gu Chunxia and John felt a little anxious. Although the flashlight was off now, they could clearly see the nameless movement at this distance through the faint moonlight.

While Xu Lang was so close, but still observing silently, it was obvious that Xu Lang's eyesight was changing sharply.

Wuming couldn't help but squeezed a sweat in his heart. If Xu Lang went blind at this time, it would be a bolt from the blue.

Xu Lang watched carefully for a long time, and the longer he stared at one place, the more mosquito-like particles in his sight were surging, obstructing his sight.

He shook his head, sighed and said, "I can only see that you stretched out your hand, but I can't see how many fingers you stretched out..."

Hearing this, Wuming put his finger down, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then slowly said, "How do you feel?" Aishuwu

"I just feel that my eyeballs have mosquito-like particle spots, which always exist no matter if I open my eyes and close my eyes. They become more active as I use my eyes. The field of vision above the eyeballs is the worst. There are floaters. Where there are the most particles, it looks almost gray-black now."

When Wuming heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, it was the worst result as expected.

"Your retina should begin to fall off. The mosquito-like particles you see and the gray-black field of vision are signs of impending blindness. When your field of vision is completely gray-black, you will become blind. "

Xu Lang didn't know much about these things, so he asked in a puzzled manner: "Should the world of the blind be black?"

Wuming glanced at him and said quietly: "The congenital blind person itself does not have any color. Black does not represent the end, but gray represents the endless boundlessness and despair."

Xu Lang squeezed the temples in his hands, opened his palms, and looked at it repeatedly, the strange blurry feeling became more and more obvious.

He didn't quite understand why he was blind. If it was caused by the red bug that created the hallucinations, then Gu Chunxia is obviously not abnormal, it's just that he himself...

Wuming looked at Xu Lang's loss of consciousness, thinking that he could not accept the result for a while, sighed and packed things away, and said to Gu Chunxia and John: "Let's go find the secret room in the old house first, and let Xu Lang be in. Stay here for a while."

Gu Chunxia and John glanced at Xu Lang, did not say anything, nodded, and began to pack their things, the three of them left the back room.

Wuming walked and said to the two of them: "The people in Taohua Village are good at ingenuity, especially in organs. I guess the secret room may be somewhere in the room where the organ is located. Let's check where there is something abnormal. people."

Gu Chunxia and John nodded. Now they are no longer too nervous after learning the identity of the evil spirit. After all, in their opinion, the problem of this mission is only facing the Taohua villagers. After all, they are also human. .

The area of the old house is not large, but not small. Except for the back room where Xu Lang is located, the central room is similar to the reception area of the living room. Four areas extend from the two ends of the living room.

There are two rooms on the left and right. The back room where Xu Lang is located is on the left, and there is a wing room on the left.

The same is true for the structure on the right.

As for the kitchen and latrines, they are on both sides of the yard. They are no longer in the category of old houses. They are two separate areas.

Gu Chunxia once said that the sound of footsteps came from the rooms of the old house, so the most important thing for the nameless is to search for the old house.

During this period of time, Xu Lang watched the other people leave without making a sound. Judging from his current situation, the more he uses his eyes, the faster he loses his sight, not to mention such meticulous work by the search agency that he has been unable to do so. competent.

Seeing the busy figures of the other three people, he felt that there was a sulky breath in his chest and nowhere to vent, got up and fumbled for the door frame and walked into the yard.

Passing by John, the two were also busy with their own affairs and did not pretend to be bothered.

Xu Lang thought as he walked out. He began to recall every move he made after entering Taohua Village, and where he was hit.

He doesn't believe that being blind is a coincidence. It is more likely that he has violated a certain dead end and got sick!

Just thinking about it, he had already arrived in the courtyard, found a millstone, and sat down facing the direction of the old house.

In fact, after he entered Taohua Village, he did not experience any accidents, but if he really thought about it carefully, Xu Lang thought of a very small mistake.

That was when Uncle Chen clearly stated that people who belonged to the snake genus and the sheep evaded, he did not evade, but chose to hide it and pretend to carry the coffin!

Although he was dismantled by Uncle Chen on the spot, it was considered a violation of the rules of carrying the coffin!

Suddenly, Xu Lang figured everything out. No wonder he has been keeping pace with Gu Chunxia, but her scarecrow has remained unchanged, but her own weight has increased by about ten kilograms.

However, among these ten catties, about five catties happened before the mission started. Then, at that time, he neither had scope rules nor touched a dead end. How did he change

Xu Lang was puzzled at this point. He looked at the dark old mansion with some dull eyes, and the slight gray-black tone in front of him cast a shadow in his heart.

This near-blind perception reminded him of a person who had been unable to return. Xu Lang murmured softly in a tone that could only be heard by himself: "Is this how you felt at the beginning? ... ... "

Not long after, he saw several figures appearing at the open front door of the old house, and he could vaguely hear that it was an unknown group of people gathering together to talk.

Xu Lang listened carefully to a few words and smiled blankly. It seemed that they didn't find anything unusual.

He held the cold grinding disc under the seat with his palm, and was about to walk towards the front door of the old mansion when he got up, but this glance gave him some clues.

Perhaps it was because he lost most of his eyesight. In his position, the experience of looking at the old house was completely different.

Perhaps because he couldn't see the appearance clearly, this dark and gloomy large old house was just a boxy frame in his eyes, with a sense of three-dimensionality and layering. Xu Lang stood in place and looked at the old house quietly. The overall architecture.

Turning his head slightly, he began to re-observe the house from a perspective that ordinary people could not experience, but finally made him realize what was wrong!

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