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Chapter 627 Petrochemical Disease

The night wind was cold, and Zhou Haorui quickly walked on the concrete road outside the dormitory building, chasing the crow flying above, pulling his neck and shoulders in pain, and the exhaled heat turned into fog in the darkness.

He didn't know what was happening now, and he didn't know whether it was a real or a dream.

He just asked the crow what was going on and how to cure this "petitive disease". The crow asked him to follow him.

Although it was under the night and the crow was pitch black all over, it seemed to have a strange luster, and darkness could not cover its figure.

At this time, it gradually flew low from the sky and flew into the woods behind the dormitory building.

Zhou Haorui ran for a while, stood in front of the woods, and stopped. When the cold wind blew, the old telephone poles pulled the messy wires and swayed slightly. The shadows in the woods were heavy, and the rustling wind and the sound of the branches and leaves of trees being blown.

Perhaps every university has its own urban legend, and there is an urban legend in Dahua Science and Technology that no one died in the woods behind the dormitory building.

A couple had a conflict, and the woman committed suicide here.

Zhou Haorui didn't believe this legend in the past. The reason is very simple. It is difficult to find a girl at Dahua University. There is only one female classmate in their class, and an ordinary girl is in another school. But here she is a goddess. How many boys are holding her, how could she be willing to commit suicide?

But now, Zhou Haorui was blown by the night wind and had goose bumps all over his body. The woods in front of him seemed to be the desolate land in his dream.

What was that crow, he had no idea...

While hesitating, another strange pain flashed across the back of the shoulders on both sides, and the adhesion of the shoulder bone became even heavier, and the raised strange bone seemed to be still enlarging.

Zhou Haorui thought of some anatomical pictures of progressive musculostomy. The back shoulder and back were not a stand, but a whole piece of bone... He didn't want to become that way. He became fierce and walked into the woods.

Rust, the wind and the sound of leaves shaking even louder, but the trees that are not very tall and old are weaving a sense of coldness.

Zhou Haorui's heart jumped very quickly, and suddenly a cold wave appeared. He turned his head and looked at it. He saw a big pine tree there. The crow was perched on a branch. It held its wings, its claws fell steadily, and the bird's eyes were calm and sharp.

"You...hello." Zhou Haorui didn't know what to say.

A crow can talk, it is a supernatural force...but is it really just a crow? Or something else...

The crow said calmly: "In progressive musculostomy, the mutation of the acvr1 gene causes the 206-bit codon in the acvr1 protein to be replaced from arginine to histidine, thereby converting connective tissue and muscle tissue into ectopic bones, and also converting endothelial cells into mesenchymal stem cells, which then converts them into bones."

Although Zhou Haorui didn't understand it very much, these physiology were existing medical research and I read it when I was looking up the information.

"But petrochemical disease is not progressive musculostomy, nor abnormal bone fiber proliferation, nor McCuan-Albright syndrome."

The crow talked about two other diseases. Zhou Haorui had no idea about it this time. He said: "Petrified diseases are based on their foundation. If you let it spread and make it explode, it will cause hundreds of millions of people around the world to turn into stagnant stones. Life is worse than death, and the world will enter the doomsday era."

Hundreds of millions? If Zhou Haorui heard Li Hui and others say this, he would definitely sneer.

But now the words of this crow are like a prophet's power, and the calm voice is certain, which makes his mind chill.

"This, this..." he said blankly, "Is it like the New Legion's disease?"

Until now, the shadow brought by the New Legion disease to this world has not completely disappeared.

For someone like him who has not experienced the mysterious sandstorm in the northern desert, has no new children, and is not a public figure, although he has read various mystics, revealing information and conspiracy theories, what he thinks of at first is the New Legion disease.

Moreover, Zhou Haorui's hometown is Derao City, not far from Shanhai City - it was one of the main epidemic areas of Xinjun Vaccine. At that time, there was an epidemic in Derao City.

He had heard the lockdown alarm and looked at Tianji Vehicles. Later, there was a saying that if the epidemic had lasted for a few more days, Derao City would have been over.

"It's harder to deal with than the New Legion disease," said the Crow. "The New Legion disease spreads very quickly and has a fast death rate. It will quickly destroy an area, but other areas without the epidemic can be completely unaffected. This is very similar to Ebola. When the dark force behind the New Legion bacteria is lifted, it becomes a disease that is only a little harder to cure than the ordinary Legion disease, but it can still be cured. Petrochemical diseases are different.

It is a genetic disease that changes the physiology of the human body itself and has no cure. Moreover, it will not die quickly. Patients can live in pain for several years, but it requires the consumption of medical resources and the energy and time of their family members to take care of. Not only one patient, nor only eight hundred or one thousand. This is an epidemic. Once it breaks out, there will be tens of millions of patients in a few months. They cannot live normally, cannot move, and can do nothing. Petrochemical diseases will drag down the cities and countries in the epidemic area, and it will turn this world into a more morbid world until they completely collapse."

Zhou Haorui was stunned when he heard this, and his heart became even colder...

If eight or nine out of ten people in a society suffer from "petitive diseases", they cannot live well and cannot die, they will be... terrible situations that cannot be imagined.

No place can withstand such pressure, and all order will collapse...

"How did you know?" he asked in confusion.

The answer to this question is very important. What purpose does this crow have and what position does it stand for?

Will it be a dark force... The crow always seems to mean ominous...

Zhou Haorui took a step back unconsciously, and his thoughts flashed through his mind, turning around and running out of the woods...

He wanted to call Tianji hotline. He should call Tianji hotline when he was in the dormitory, but at that time he lost his mind, he had to call Tianji Bureau quickly and tell him about his situation, crows, petrified diseases, and let Captain Gu and others deal with it... Then he might be saved, yes...

Oh no, I ran out in a hurry just now and didn't bring my phone...

"The Heavenly Mechanism Bureau can't save you." said the crow, as if he could see through his inner thoughts, "I can."

The birds' eyes were eye-catching. Zhou Haorui stopped and asked in a daze: "What are you?"

"Crow." It also said, "Crows hate illness."
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