The young voice humming vulgar and barbaric songs reached Zhou Zhou's ears. He couldn't help frowning and looking at the crowd humming the songs. There were a group of twelve or three-year-old children.

The clothes of these children are in tatters. They have obviously been repaired countless times, and the original color and style can no longer be seen. The edges of the clothes have been worn white, and the patches on the fabric are more than the original fabric. They

Their little feet generally only wear a pair of worn-out shoes. The soles of these shoes are worn almost transparent, but they still carefully protect this only shoe.

What makes Zhou Zhou feel concerned is the non-human part of these children. Some of these children have animal-shaped ears on both sides, some have animal features on the back of their butts, and some have strange growths on their faces.

Weird scales.

Many passengers passing them nearby would quickly put on masks and then look at the children with extremely disgusted eyes.

"That's [Craniostomia], a type of single-stranded RNA virus that belongs to the genus Retrovirus in the family Retroviridae."

A familiar voice rang in Zhou Zhou's ears, and he turned to look at the blond young man who spoke.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but for the first time in a week, I felt a different emotion from the unpredictable young man in front of me.

"[Circurial hoof disease] is a supernatural disease that can transform the body of the virus host into a human with animal characteristics. The virus is generally spread through body fluids, and the patient basically does not excrete the pathogen after the condition stabilizes. Therefore, the patient is normal

The situation will not endanger others, and I can live a relatively normal life and have my own life circle."

"But in fact, as long as they are infected with this virus, these infected people will automatically be excluded from the human race.

Currently, there is no cure for this virus on the market on Terra, so these infected people are naturally classified as subhumans, and are generally despised by humans like other non-human races."

Xia Xiu spoke of the somewhat serious topic in an understatement.

Looking at these [Patients with Strange Hoofs], he inexplicably remembered the [Lenden Street Massacre] that he had participated in before.

"The Kingdom of Heaven...isn't that the organization you always mentioned?" Zhou Zhou couldn't help but ask the blond young man.

"You know why I told you before that [The Battle of the Middle End] is a point that Heaven has been criticized for. This criticism does not only refer to external criticism of Heaven's behavior. In fact, there has been no internal criticism of [The Battle of the Middle End].

] for qualitative analysis.”

The blond young man turned his head and stared at Zhou Zhi with unclear eyes. Looking at those deep and cold golden eyes, he felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.
Chapter completed!