Since The Red Moon Appeared

Chapter 279 The source of pollution that hangs people from trees

"It's so cute..."

Lu Xin squatted down, touched the skinless puppy's head, then picked up a stone from the side and threw it out, pointing, "Go."

The skinless puppy watched Lu Xin silently for a while, then ran out to pick up stones in silence.

Lu Xin kicked off the foot support of the motorcycle, took out a small notebook from the bag, looked at the half-charred, dead tree in front of him, and a few scattered corpses under the tree with ropes around their necks, and began to silently. Recorded and analyzed:

Pollution source: big banyan tree in the wilderness

Pollution method: people get lost, similar to ghost hitting a wall, and attract people to trees, suicide

Reason:  …

He looked up at the tree.

The tree is just an ordinary tree, which Lu Xin can determine by switching to "Mother's Vision".

When switching to "Mom's Vision", he will lose the ability to see spiritual monsters directly, but he can understand what ordinary people see in the eyes.

For example, when the big tree changed just now, when I looked at it from my field of vision, a mouth appeared on every leaf of that tree.

But in my mother's vision, the tree was still the same tree, but there were some strange distortions in the air around the tree, as if the tree kept emitting radiation power.

Lu Xin can understand what state these spiritual bodies are in through his mother's vision, whether they are hostile to him, etc.

In this way, Lu Xin also tried to analyze how this pollution source appeared.

A tree cannot become a source of pollution for no reason.

So, who was the first person to hang on this tree, who affected the tree, making it a parasite of a pollution source, and finally turned into this strange appearance, and began to affect those who passed by. man, or something else?

There may be many reasons, but some more in-depth research and analysis are needed.

This one, Lu Xin himself is not a professional, he just thought about it a little and recorded it.

After all, these records were sent back to the Special Clearance Department, but they were all money...

The Special Clearance Department will approve the remuneration based on the importance of the information provided in the cases and records.

...

"Ah, uncle, uncle..."

"This is... what's the matter?"

That's when Lu Xin wrote down everything he encountered from the time he encountered the ghost hitting the wall to the time he found this tree in his notebook, under the half-burned banyan tree, he just wanted to stick his head in. The uncle and nephew in the noose woke up.

They were confused for a while, then panicked and got up shouting.

The first thing is to lift the pants.

Their belts are on the trees, and their panties are on their heads, so...

Lu Xin only glanced at them silently, then lowered his head, unable to bear to look any more.

The pair of uncles and nephews are indeed used to running in the wilderness. Compared with ordinary people, their reactions are fast.

After they put on their trousers and woke up, they saw the half-charred tree next to them, and also saw the scattered branches on the ground, each hanging himself with a rope, and the corpses of different degrees of decay.

He even saw his own belt tied to the tree trunk.

Thinking of the last scene of their own memory, they suddenly reacted, and their faces were extremely pale.

"us……"

The uncle's lips twitched and his voice was dry: "We...are fascinated by ghosts?"

Lu Xin, who was on the side, put away his notebook with a smile, and said, "I said just now that there are no ghosts in the world..."

Their voices caught the attention of the uncle and nephew, and the two looked at him in a panic.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down nervously: "Yes...you saved us?"

"..."

Obviously, he had already tied his belt to the tree, but he was suddenly rescued, and the tree was scorched in half.

The person who followed him rode a motorcycle and stayed not far away. Of course, someone saved him.

"Little brother, just now..."

The uncle and the young man looked at each other, got up slowly, put on a smile on his face, and walked towards Lu Xin.

"It's a kind of pollution."

Lu Xin also looked at them and said with a gentle smile: "This tree is a source of pollution. You, and me, were actually polluted by it, so they kept spinning around. When we panic or get tired to a certain extent, we will be led here subconsciously by it, and then involuntarily, we will be neighbors with those who are hanging on the tree..."

As he said that, he also glanced at the people scattered on the ground on the branches next to him.

The explanation was as clear as possible, but the uncle and the young man still felt a little uncomfortable looking at the smile on his face.

But at this moment, Lu Xin had already stretched out his hand to them with a smile, and said, "Introduce me seriously."

"I'm from Qinggang, do you know Qinggang?"

"...our Qinggang is pretty good."

"When I was in Qinggang, I dealt with this kind of thing. At first, I was just a little skeptical. I wanted to discuss it with you in detail, but I didn't make it clear, but I want to thank you. Without your help, I couldn't be so fast. Clean it up."

"..."

"This……"

Looking at Lu Xin's friendly outstretched hand, his uncle panicked for a while, but he still had the courage to shake his hand.

After all, people are so enthusiastic, it seems rude not to shake hands with him.

Then he swallowed and said with a guilty conscience, "We... what did we help?"

Lu Xin said seriously: "You helped me find the location of this pollution source by being polluted."

"..."

Uncle felt a little strange in his heart, as if there was something wrong?

"Okay, it's all right now."

Lu Xin retracted his palm, stepped out of the car, and said, "Can you please do me a favor?"

"what……"

When my uncle heard the word "help", he was a little flustered: "What... what's the matter?"

Lu Xin looked at the corpses under the big tree, which were scattered all over the place with ropes around their necks, and said, "Dispose of them."

There are many ways of pollution. Some assimilation sources of pollution are to turn other individuals into branches and extensions of themselves, just like the corner cafes that Lu Xin first came into contact with.

When the main source of pollution dies, other severely polluted individuals will disperse and escape, and may develop into new sources of pollution.

In this case, eliminating the source of pollution will cause diffusion.

Lu Xin didn't know if this tree had a similar nature, but it was better to be careful.

If these people hanging from trees are also in this situation, then leaving them here is likely to continue to affect the surrounding people and cause other pollution effects. Of course, it will be ghosts hitting the wall or Anything else, I don't know.

So under Lu Xin's instruction, the two uncles and nephews sealed their mouths with handkerchiefs and carried out all the corpses one by one.

Stacked in a pile, and cut off some dry leaves from the half of the tree that had not been scorched, and picked up a lot of weeds from around, and piled them together beside the corpses. A fire zone has been cleared around.

There are two ways to completely eliminate the possibility of continued contamination of these corpses.

One is the most convenient, take special bullets and give them one by one.

But that would be too wasteful.

The other easiest way is to burn it clean.

...

The fire quickly started, and in this dark wilderness, it seemed a little strangely warm.

Lu Xin and the uncle and nephew both squatted not far from the fire, quietly watching the fire burn.

"Little brother, come one?"

The uncle took out a cigarette bag, a stack of paper strips cut into long squares, squeezed a handful of shredded tobacco and placed it in the strip of paper, rubbed his thumb and index finger dexterously, rolled up a small trumpet, and then dipped some The saliva was stained, and he handed it to Lu Xin diligently.

Lu Xin glanced at the place where his spittle was stained, and said, "I have it."

After speaking, he took out his silver flat cigarette case, took out a cigarette with a golden filter tip, and put it in his mouth.

I lit it again with my own ZIPPO lighter and smoked slowly.

"This cigarette case is so beautiful... The lighter is also beautiful..."

The young man next to him looked at it, his eyes were straight, and his tender face, which was already a little frosty, was full of envy.

"Okay!"

Lu Xin answered lightly, and gestured to him: "Are you here too?"

The young man's eyes lit up: "Okay..."

Lu Xin watched him take the cigarette case readily, and took a cigarette and lit it up. He was silent for a while and didn't say anything.

...

The three of them smoked cigarettes and squatted in front of the fire to watch. Uncle couldn't help but asked in a low voice:

"What exactly is this pollution?"

Lu Xin took back his cigarette case and lighter, put it back into the bag carefully, and explained softly:

"In fact, it is a new type of disease after the Red Moon event. It is contagious, but it is a mental disease."

"Infected people, from the appearance... Ordinary people will not find their abnormality from the outside, but it can be clearly seen that their mental state is wrong... Well, you can understand them as mentally ill. Painful look!"

Although he signed a non-disclosure agreement, Lu Xin felt that he could still speak in the wilderness.

Besides, he felt it would be beneficial to talk to these people.

The wilderness is not like a city with high walls. Someone has been paying attention to these and protecting ordinary people.

Just like this pollution source, although the pollution effect is not particularly strong, it has already killed many people.

Judging from the earliest corpses, it is not known how long it has existed.

Lu Xin is not sure, if this pollution is always here and no one cares about it, then, as it pollutes more and more people, the pollution ability will become stronger and stronger, theoretically, will there be a day when it will People all over the world are hanging on trees?

...

"psychiatric patient……"

Uncle listened and suddenly reacted: "Ah, isn't that the lunatic who appeared before?"

Lu Xin was slightly startled, then nodded: "Yes."

In fact, he has never seen a few lunatics since he was a child. The last time I went out of town, I saw one, and before I could see it clearly, it was killed by a gecko.

After a brief explanation, Lu Xin said no more.

...The main reason is that there is not much content in my own training, and it will be revealed.

Moreover, the fire in the fire at this time is already small, and the corpses inside are naturally impossible to be burned into ashes by such a fire, but they are all dry and scorched, and the water has been dried. Such an inactive corpse will basically no longer have the possibility of contaminating others. Although spiritual power can be parasitized, it must have a certain degree of activity. Burned like this, it will not be parasitic.

Lu Xin crushed the half smoked cigarette, held it in his hand, and said with a smile, "I should be able to go out now, I'm leaving."

Watching him get up and walk towards the motorcycle, intending to part ways.

"Is this going?"

The young man was obviously a little reluctant.

Uncle seemed to think more, suddenly he stood up: "Little brother, wait..."

Lu Xin turned to look at him curiously.

Uncle hesitated for a while, but he was still ruthless, and said, "Brother, if you are specializing in cleaning up this, then we..."

"Can we ask you to help see a patient?"

"..."

"patient?"

Lu Xin was stunned for a moment, a little curious: "What kind of patient?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be hesitating, and the young man next to him seemed to have guessed what he was going to say, and he was a little nervous, but meeting Lu Xin's curious eyes, the middle-aged man was still cruel and said boldly: "I don't know. Have you ever heard of..."

"...change heads?"

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