1803, August 13th.
Thirty years before this, an unrooted virus broke out in a remote town. The main symptoms were unexplained nosebleeds and fatigue, but no cause could be found.
At first, no one paid much attention. Everyone just thought it was a cold in autumn. After all, everyone has seen the sudden emergence of new viruses and epidemics. They are not rare and rare events.
The economy is so depressed. In order to have a bite of bread with thin slices of ham for dinner, I have to crawl to work for the capitalists even if I am missing a leg.
Ignorance is the beginning of all events, and it is also the price people pay for that insignificant sentence at the time: "It doesn't matter."
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Avoid lightning in advance! I am a novice at writing, and my writing style and style have a hint of high EQ, which I would call childish, while low EQ means I don't know how to write, and I write it for fun.
In fact, it's very easy to tell, there are really many minefields~~ A bomb will be placed in it suddenly. People with mild mysophobia should watch with caution, while those with severe mysophobia should run away! !
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