Calming the crowd

"What the hell?" Ning shouted in surprise when he saw his own fingers start to have multiple black spots in them. And it was much more densely packed than the women's.

'Sh*t, this is contagious,' he thought. However, that had helped him narrow things down a lot more. 

He looked at his fingers and tried to find out if he could feel anything, but either fortunately or unfortunately, there were no sensations.

That narrowed a lot more. There were only 4 possibilities left in his mind now. 'So it's either the Fat Killing plague or..'

"AHHHH." Suddenly, screams appeared from outside. Ning immediately walked out to check what was happening. When he finally saw the scene in front of him, he was beyond terrified. 

In front of him were hundreds of different people who all had different amounts of black spots all over them. Men, women, children… the disease made no distinctions.