Plague Doctor

Chapter 99 Words on Paper

“Jun, we have something to tell you. ”

Gu Junxiao felt like he was swimming in the dark. If any woman's voice seemed to guide him, it was his mother... the scenery in front of him gradually cleared up, it was the house of the past, typically in the cozy lobby, sofa, TV, refrigerator, green plants...

It was like the eve of his parents' last voyage, when he was less than 10 years old, and then the house was emptied, and he moved to the nursery.

People are said to see the regrets they miss when they are about to die...

A tall male figure and a long haired female figure stood there with their faces covered in blur.

But Gu Jun noticed some details that he hadn't noticed at the time, and they looked like they had a fear.

Fear? Isn't it their wish to go to Longkan to discover the power of mystery?

Or is there something else?

“We're about to sail again.” As I remember, Mama gently told him, "You're going to stay in a foster home for a while...”

Gu Jun heard a child's naive voice, “How long are you going to go this time and when are you coming back? ”

“Soon.” Mother is a little hesitant, he feels that at this moment, Mother's eyes have a real reluctance, “you have to read well, be good, you said to become a doctor in the future. You have to face whatever difficulties you encounter in the future, you know. ”

“Got it.” The child promised, some angry and ran away, "he knew all day. ”

Gu Jun's consciousness was sinking, and he felt like he was running around the house with the child, helping his parents as a cleaner.

He was not allowed into the study, but right in the closet of his parents' bedroom, he found a wrinkled piece of paper in a coat pocket and opened it.

“Jun!” The sound of Mom's shock suddenly came, and she rushed over and took the paper away, "Go out and play, I'm going to pack my clothes. ”

Gu Jun was suddenly surprised. This small matter was not his concern at the time, but was also forgotten. It was classified as a mess of its own when it came to goodbye.

Even before that, I didn't recall going through his memories, because in his cognition, everything that mattered was in a forbidden study.

But just now, he clearly saw the wrinkle on the paper, drawing some lines that looked like a chart, and some text.

Those words are dense and numb, written in a black pen, and the handwriting is quite messy, all in the same mysterious and weird phrase:

[Ph 'ngluimglw 'nafhCthulhuR 'lyehwgah 'naglfhtagn]

[Ph 'ngluimglw 'nafhCthulhuR 'lyehwgah 'naglfhtagn]

[Ph 'ngluimglw 'nafhCthulhuR 'lyehwgah 'naglfhtagn]

It's not alien. What is it? How to read...

Are these the “documents”?

Gu Jun's mind became more and more sharp due to suspicion. He had previously thought that it was synonymous paper he had drawn as a young child. However, in the next life, he would not be ignorant of the anonymity, but could also use it with skill, even spells he did not understand...

His paintings should have been handed over at the time. “Those documents” are other secrets, and may be the real research results of parents in the ocean...

Mom and Dad should be another force within the newborn club, secretly rebelling against the newborn club, with different goals than these black redcoats.

But the two of them are good or bad, why join the newborn club, why split up, why go to Longkan...

What does that mean? What does he have to do with the dark side of the Iron Son that hosts Langton and the Bad Luck Son...

The confused mind was pouring, suddenly it seemed like fresh air was pouring into the lungs, Gu Jun took a breath, seemed to wake up from the nightmare, but the mysterious words on the paper were still clear in front of him.

“Wake up... Wake up, Uncle Egg, Gu Jun is awake! ”

He heard Lin Mo's voice screaming in excitement, opened his eyes and saw whether he was surrounded by the ruins of the altar, laying himself on a stretcher of turbulent stones.

“Jun, do you recognize me?” Uncle Egg ran over and happily gave him a series of vital signs measurements.

Xue Ba, Lu Xianning and several others were also happy to surround him. Uncle Egg told him about the rescue after his sudden cardiac arrest. He first had CPR and received an adrenaline needle before he regained his breathing and heartbeat, but he had been in a coma for more than three hours.

It's really dangerous to know that out-of-hospital rescue success rates for sudden cardiac arrest around the world are only 20% -40%, the most critical clinical emergency.

They were also worried that he was in a coma with serious nervous system damage and irreversibility.

“Uncle Egg, who gave me artificial breathing?” Gu Jun has a small question.

“Of course it's me.” Uncle Egg said, "The middle-aged and blessed round face is clear," Uncle Egg, I haven't smoked anything. ”

Gu Jun is silent, OK... I really can't just fall... If there is a next time, then I really shouldn't just ask...

That's the price of a barbaric spell. His head feels worse now than it did before he took the tumor-targeting drug. The dark will that afflicted his spirit did not know how long it would take to disperse and whether it could be restored. As such, the curse of destruction was used again to destroy itself.

When Uncle Egg finished his examination, Gu Jun stood up to see if anyone else was cleaning up the area around the battlefield and asked Xue Ba, “Team Xue, what's going on? ”

Speaking of this, everyone's joy was diluted. Xue Ba sighed: "One hundred and eleven people in black and four people in red are all dead. ”

The captives, who were not yet dead, all appeared strange and died in a muttering sentence.

After Gu Jun's exclusion, it was determined to be the poem of the Arab madman. He read a few different texts and his face deteriorated again. Uncle Egg hurriedly stopped him from talking.

The Wolf Beast did not reappear. Shelby had previously worn a mask and gloves. He had dissected an animal corpse with a military knife without professional autopsy. There was nothing abnormal about the skin or the guts. This is just a beast creature like a face dog.

And when Uncle Egg was done rescuing him, he went with the firemen to dissect the faces of the chief redcoat and some other bodies. Why are they all the same?

Those faces were either smashed or intact, but no plastic surgery marks, such as implants, seemed natural.

“I think… these people are related by blood, such as the father or mother being the same person. ”

Gu Jun Shen said that this is one of the main forces of the newborn club, “the Astronomical Born Faction” and so on, his parents belong to another faction, maybe it has something to do with that statement on the paper...

There must have been different factions, because there were more than a dozen red men who had knelt down to the banana trees, but there were only four of them.

The moment of this harvest is supposed to come.

“That's weird.” Uncle Egg can't figure it out, "some of these people are in their seventies, younger than thirty, is it grandpa and grandson? ”

But that's too similar, and even the physiological woman looks like that. People don't think so.

“I mean, they're all some kind of surviving offspring.” Gu Jun just has a guess, "he is not a normal person. ”

Sheba, Uncle Egg, they nodded slightly, but nobody could make it clear. More information is possible if you have had the opportunity to have a DNA test done.

These bodies can't be taken away, they don't have the strength, they can only take tissue samples, but the head of the chief redcoat has to be taken away.

Now the team is doing this, searching for bodies, collecting samples, printing fingerprints, etc., but the fingerprints of these people are different.

There are no other living people in this space, and nobody's right. Because the team has not yet explored the strangely silent banyan forests surrounding them, which are potentially home to the Isolated Banyan virus, Sheba is ready to clean up the battlefield and take the team to see for himself the only three sets of protective clothing.

Of course, you must find your way back. The team is still thirsty. It's all hand washing and dirty water that feeds Gu Jun.

After everyone spread out, they said to rest well. Gu Jun lay on the stretcher but couldn't stop thinking. There was a lot about that wrinkle paper.

That's it, half an hour later.

Xue Ba walked over again, his face was already a different serious look, said to him: "Ah-jun, we searched for something on that chief redcoat man before. You were in a precarious state, didn't let you see it. Now see if you're okay, see if there's anything you can do to help us get out of here. ”

“Oh?” Gu Jun frowned. Suddenly he sat up. The red man would carry something with him. It must be important for the next life.