Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 49 The condition worsens
Little Jasmine was found, but the work was not done yet.

Leaving a few people behind to continue cleaning up the battlefield, Andy took seven people and two cars and headed straight to the carnival bar.

We must strike him while he is weak. We have finally defeated the main force of the gang, how can we give up?

Ouyang was holding a Glock with a new magazine, with his head down and not saying a word. Lisa was sitting opposite him holding Andre's AK47, her face tense.

An indescribable feeling of depression lingered in everyone's heart.

Moxigan looked at this and that, and suddenly poked Ouyang in the waist: "Are you okay?"

Ou Yang forced a smile: "It's okay."

"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you." Mo Xi lowered his voice, looking mysterious.

Ou Yang was puzzled: "What's the joke?"

Mohican raised his eyebrows and said nothing, as if to say, "I understand you."

Ou Yang thought that his mental state was good, not affected by the sense of responsibility at all: "So many companions died, don't you feel sad?"

"Sad?" Mohigan thought seriously. "Sad, but what's the point of being sad? They're all infected with the fungus. There's no cure. Death is only a matter of time."

Ou Yang turned around in shock, almost twisting his neck. "Do you know they're infected?"

"Of course I know... Hey, what's with that expression?"

Ou Yang was completely confused: "Then do you know Andy's identity? I mean, is he a policeman?" He was very careful to avoid mentioning hallucinations or similar words, and he had to give the other party enough hints with his tone.

Mohican showed an expression of knowing everything: "Of course I know, a fake policeman, actually he is just a truck driver, but he is also a good leader."

Ou Yang immediately had a question mark in his head. What was going on?
"What about yourself?"

"What do you mean? Do you doubt my identity?" Mohigan was unhappy. He wiped the police badge painted on his body and raised his chin proudly.

Lisa saw all of this, licked her lips, and said nothing.

Ou Yang was completely confused. This guy said Andy was fake, but at the same time he said he was real. But with his scoundrel-like appearance, how could he be a policeman?

What type of schizophrenia is this?

He suddenly felt that he didn't have enough brain cells.

Ou Yang originally thought that the fake police led by Andy came together just by chance, but it turned out that they knew that they had been infected with the fungus... Well, that's not right. From what Mohigan said, he knew that others were infected, but he didn't think he was infected too.

In other words, Mohigan, who has been plagued by hallucinations, thinks that everything is normal for him, but he knows that others are being affected by the illusions.

It's a bit confusing, but that's roughly what it means.

It has to be said that this is a new situation that Ou Yang had never imagined.

He subconsciously thought that even if the infected person was affected by the illusion, he would not be able to know whether it was an illusion. But was it possible that he had already understood the relevant situation before the disease occurred and fell into the illusion afterwards?
Just like the warriors who had hallucinations after eating the green-shouqing, saw little people dancing while lying in bed, or had other hallucinations, did they know that what they saw were hallucinations, or did it matter?
Ou Yang feels that it can be divided into two categories, with several options
First, you know that you are hallucinating, and you actively choose to lie down, resist, or even enjoy it.

The second is that you have no idea that it is an illusion and just think that you are dreaming, and you cannot escape from it whether it is a good dream or a nightmare.

He originally thought that hallucinations were just hallucinations, a very simple and straightforward matter. But now that he thought about it carefully, it was so complicated that he was suddenly overwhelmed.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, just do whatever you want!
Mohigan didn't notice the change in Ouyang's expression. He just suddenly stopped smiling and sighed softly: "It's better to die. I'm relieved."

A serious expression rarely appeared on his usually lively face.

But in the blink of an eye, he started laughing again.

Ouyang...

Who would believe him to be normal in this mental state? The speeding car slowed to a stop, and Andy whispered, "Get out of the car and go around!"

Having been ambushed once, he would not make the same mistake again.

The seven people moved forward in turns, keeping a safe distance while remaining vigilant enough, but when they reached the bar, they found that the place was already deserted, leaving only a mess on the ground.

A quick search turned up nothing.

"He's lucky to run fast!" Andy said with a gloomy face, leading the team back in disappointment.

Ou Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

His energy had long since faded, and he really didn't want to fight the thugs anymore.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, after more than two hours of hard work, Ou Yang finally returned to the factory.

Andre had woken up and his wounds had been rebandaged. The moment he saw Lisa, his worried face instantly turned into a reassuring smile.

Ouyang expressed his gratitude very sincerely, and Andre smiled and said it was nothing.

After a few pleasantries, Ou Yang fled in panic under Huasha's dissatisfied gaze, and then found the only doctor in the team to ask about Andre's condition.

"It looks good at the moment, but we still need to observe for a while!"

"Observe? Observe what?" Ou Yang asked.

Andrei seemed thirsty, so Lisa poured him a glass of water. The old man took a sip and then yelled in dissatisfaction, "Why water? I want wine, good wine, the best vodka!"

Ou Yang raised his eyebrows. The old man is quite picky!
"Can I drink?" he asked.

The doctor's eyes instantly changed to shock: "Of course not!"

Lisa turned around with the cup and handed it to Andre: "Here, the wine you asked for, the best vodka."

Andre happily held it in his hand, took a small sip, let out a satisfied "ah", and then drank it all in one gulp.

The old man smacked his lips and shook the glass in confusion. "Is this vodka? Why is it so bland? Are you trying to trick me with whiskey?"

Lisa's already cold expression turned even colder. She snatched the cup back and said, "Forget it."

The doctor suddenly came forward and said, "Let me take a look!"

He took the cup and sniffed it pretentiously, looking intoxicated. "Good wine!" He returned the cup and said, "Andre, the wine is fine. Maybe you're injured, so your sense of taste isn't as sharp."

The old man was happy again when he heard this, and enthusiastically invited the doctor to taste the wine with him.

The doctor refused, saying he was busy.

Andre drank several glasses but still not satisfied, shaking the remaining water in the glass, with a puzzled look on his face: "How can I not get drunk by drinking this stuff?

Damn if this thing can get you drunk!

Ou Yang was also drunk. It was obviously the same cup, the same glass of water, but she said it was wine and you drank it as wine?
Are you treating the old man like a child?
Ou Yang wanted to laugh but felt that he shouldn't laugh. The muscles on his face were confused by different instructions, and his face was distorted beyond recognition.

The doctor walked over to Ou Yang and whispered, "Andre's condition is not good."

"how?"

"He can't even tell the difference between water and wine, which means his condition has worsened. Let's have Lisa try again. If he still doesn't get better, Andre will be in danger."

　Sorry for the late update, I was delayed by something.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)