Plague Doctor

When the horrific silence of the whole stadium fell, there was silence and only the loud noise of iron dragging from the floor.

A young face is a shocking expression, whether Dong Dasheng or Qing Dasheng, they all have a slight symptom of excessive shock reaction at this time, panic, numbness and shaking hands and feet, and stiffness all over the body. Even Shao Wei, Feng Jing and other professors Da Niu are in confusion.

They understand science and medicine, and they can't explain what's happening.

By this time, people completely understood that their previous understanding of the world was just the tip of the iceberg...

“…” Gu Jun also looked straight at the front venue, and the staff pushed the big iron cage together.

This iron cage is more than three meters tall, about the same length and width, square, dense and numb caged steel branches, all painted with the same white paint that was previously applied to the body storage tank, and the bottom of the cage is loaded with pulleys, but because of the contents of the cage, it looks heavy to move.

Just in this huge iron cage, holding one, or a pile...

Gu Jun is not a person who lacks the ability to express himself. He has previously won an award for writing, but now it is so difficult for him to describe the scary scene in front of him.

It was a strange madness twisted from a bunch of deformed remains.

Those used to be humans, but their limbs were distorted, their bodies were distorted, only their heads were human, and a face was like a living face. Their deformed bodies and limbs twist each other, not wrapped together, but fused together to grow into one, just like the radius of the previous body went through the humerus, one of them had a palm going through the calf of another person, one had a neck going through the abdomen of the other...

Confusion, weird, evil, just like that, combined into a tall, huge human monster.

And these people are still intact, and they're plugged in. A dozen faces, dozens of eyes, sinking into the surroundings, as if they were still alive.

They're distorting themselves, and they're distorting the will of hundreds of elite teachers and students here.

“Ah vomit...” Suddenly, in the seat of Dr. Jehua on the south side, a female student collapsed and vomited, her face pale and blue, trembling. Now you know why there are vomit bags on each side of the seat. At one point, the vomiting sounds of the whole scene fluctuated, with both girls and boys.

They, against all kinds of general teachers, are now unable to vomit themselves...

If you hadn't dissected a single deformed remains before, you'd be a little prepared, which might scare you into insanity.

Some people feel ashamed, some people don't care so much. They want to get up and get out of here. They just saw a few medical dramas and thought that the white coat was handsome to study medicine. The only way to live is to have a story with a handsome doctor and a beautiful nurse. I'm not here to suffer this sin...

Meanwhile, Professor Qin Chengye and other judges have been observing students' reactions.

Is that all the talent that disappoints several judges when they see such a reaction?

The talent they want is not just medical skill too hard, but psychological quality too hard first.

“Ancient, Professor Ancient... So, what is it?” He Yuhan shuddered and asked, grabbing the vomit bag, he was going to throw up at any moment.

Wang Ruoxiang is much better. He can still watch calmly, although his eyebrows wrinkle tightly...

Xu Hai was about to throw up. Zhang Hao ran his head away and Cai Zixuan remembered the Buddha of Nambu Amitabha.

“I know as much as you do.” After all, the ancient professor is an old professor. The shock in his mind does not panic him. It also comforts the students: "Don't worry, the country will arrange this. Everyone must be safe now, that is, it is a disease, and this is not contagious. ”

Gu Jun was not afraid, his eyes did not evade, and his brain was moving quickly: that was a disease, the remains of the previous autopsy were the initial condition, and this... this could be the form of development...

“Vomit!” Suddenly, Xu Hai threw up at the vomit bag.

More and more people are vomiting, and the atmosphere of helplessness is getting stronger.

It's like falling into an infinite ocean, floating, struggling, shouting, but only a lonely darkness.

“I hope you won't all be exposed to this again, but I sincerely hope that you will all be ready for the day.” Professor Qin spoke again, the old face of the rare wrinkles is very calm, "I want to know what you think about this thing now. Remember, it's dead, but it can be alive. ”

Could it be alive? The students face each other...

Professor Qin naturally did not expect those who vomited to answer. At first glance at Dongdai's many people vomiting, he looked to the students in the front row of the western Qingdao University, and a staff member walked over with a microphone.

Green college students immediately raised an expectation, Sun Yuheng, Zhang Wenyue, Yang Ming on the campus... all strong people in the eighth grade.

“I think." Sun Yuheng first answered, "Though they were stiff on their scalp, there was some thought:“ They were infected with some kind of virus, resulting in a mutation… but how can they be together and still live, I wonder, have they not had an exclusionary reaction? ”

Yang Ming answered the question: "Did someone put the remains together like this after they died?” He was nauseous when he said the idea.

This is an evil against humanity that cannot be described in words at all.

It's just that people think with a consistent mind, it seems that this is the only idea that makes sense...

“No.” Professor Qin denied, “I just said, this thing can live and continue to grow. ”

Teachers and students were mute for a while, and this was simply not within their cognitive reach.

Professor Qin also looked at the East Master and students sitting in the east seat. Normally, all East adults who wanted to fight Qing Da to the end were silent. The staff swept the microphone over the front row. The people in the school just shook their heads: “I'm sorry, I don't know. Please tell us the answer. ”

Dong Yang is not a loser, he is a bullshit, rather he openly admits his ignorance. Knowing is knowing, knowing is not knowing.

Especially in this case, it's the most normal thing to know.

In fact, one of the judges didn't expect to hear anything interesting from the beginning to the end, just routinely asking questions and observing the reactions of these sources.

“This thing...” Professor Qin said.

Suddenly, a male student in the middle and back row of Dongdae's seat stood up with his hands raised, “Teacher Qin, I want to share my views. ”

Suddenly, the whole scene looked past. Dongdae's students were shocked and anxious to see who it was. You Tu Haojun... Sit down!!!