Plague Doctor

Chapter 165: Sacrifice in Illusion [Request a Monthly Ticket]

The gloomy Arctic lights haunt the sky, layering unnamed, reflecting the sweeping waves of the sea.

The flattened section of the giant mountain cliff is like a knife cut, and on that daunting cliff, a pagan festival is under way.

Gu Jun felt his perspective pushing the past, his head ached and tight, but his heart rate was relatively stable, much more stable than before, it was that new ability that played a role... He looked at it clearly and saw that it was dozens of people, there were adults with children.

They were dancing around something, and in this extremely cold weather, they were dressed only in strange clothes woven in different animal skins, covered in blood, seemingly in some distorted shape.

I don't know why, Gu Jun feels a little familiar with that shape...

These Inuit shouts became brighter and clearer, he heard them more clearly, and his perspective was closer and closer, and he could see that they were surrounded by a rectangular stone carved shallow embossed, one as big as an adult, and the carved pattern was blurry in the dark, but it seemed that some of the shapes were the bloody shapes on their clothes...

Closer, closer. Gu Jun wrinkled his eyebrows, and that shallow embossing was obviously the key to this group of Inuit worship objects.

Is it the ghost worship, the old dog uncle, Chen Fade, the invisible shadow they worship?

He pushed his spirit closer, his heart started to get a little upset, his heart beating more than 100 times a minute, and he kept rising.

But he heard those Inuit fanatics, some of them screaming the craziest, and their faces, as he had just seen in the photographs, were not childish at all, and some were just bloodthirsty.

They are like spirits taken away by the shadows, and at this moment, a vicious force erupts.

“Ah…” Suddenly, Gu Jun's head was as fissured as a hole drilled by an electric drill, and he heard their raving praise:

“Ph 'ngluimglw 'nafhCthulhuR 'lyehwgah 'naglfhtagn”

Their pagan hymn is the same Lalaire spell!

And their pronunciation and rhythms are very standard, almost exactly as the audio lines on that piece of paper.

What... Gu Jun's headache gets worse and worse, like being caught by thousands of hands pulling in different directions, how can these Inuits say the same!

He also wanted to hear better and see the shallow embossing, but his head suddenly seemed torn apart and his brains splashed out.

The last thing he saw seemed like there was something unusual about the sea outside the cliff... the immense pain drowned him, the illusion in front of him broke off, his heart twitched, his eyes opened to see whether he was surrounded by that shabby old cabin living room.

“Ah...” Gu Jun couldn't help but make a painful sound. The last time he touched the spell, he had to beat adrenaline to make his heart stop suddenly.

At the same time, there is a systematic message in mind:

[Your Heartbeat Hammer refinement increased, +500, now ranks first (50050000 Hammer refinement)]

Such a fantasy, only 500 hammers...

He flashed his breath and covered his heart. I didn't know he was still alive until he reached the second level.

“Jun, Shirai, are you okay?” Uncle Egg asked nervously next to him, "Do you want a needle? ”

“Fortunately… I have foresight.” Wu Shiyu took a long breath, his face was as white as paper, “If he wasn't sitting down, he would surely be in servitude. ”

Gu Jun was also breathing deeply and adjusting his breath. After hearing so much from her, it must be OK. This guy's salted fish heart is quite stubborn.

“Uncle Egg, it's okay.” He called Uncle Egg to tie the needle, “Just sit tight for a while, it's okay...”

The Arctic Wolf Squad at the door. Are you sure this is psychic or something? Zhang Xiaoqi couldn't help but look at Xue Ba with an inquiry.

“Lieutenant Zhang, they are desperate.” Xue Pan is full of muscle squares, "I hope you can all take it seriously. ”

Shinning Lu heard next door really wanted to scold people, no wonder that Tong said that S value is too high is blind, some things you have not experienced will not believe, believe and can not imagine, imagine and understand not very well.

“See?” Ignoring others, Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu were whispering. She nodded: "See. Like that spell you read?” He said yes, and asked, "Did you see the stone carving?” She shook her head: "No, it broke if she wanted to see it clearly. ”

After some communication, Gu Jun confirmed that in this illusion, both of them heard and saw the same thing, and there was no more information.

But even though he didn't see it clearly, he was pretty sure the embossing was the same thing as the stone statue.

The shapes that made him feel familiar were the bizarre creature twisted limbs of that stone statue.

“Gentlemen.” Gu Jun said immediately, "The Inuits in this photograph share the same admiration as the Lalaire Order. ”

Not every member of the Arctic Wolf Squad knows all the clues today, but Zhang Xiaoqi and others know it. The three Xue Ba people are even more familiar with it. Now that they have heard Gu Jun, everyone is surprised. This photograph was taken in the 1920s and 1930s, before the Nantang Village incident.

The bigger mist is that these Inuits, who grew up in the Arctic Circle, are 18,000 miles from the city of Guangting.

And according to existing studies, the Inuits migrated from Asia to the extreme cold as early as 4,000 years ago, more than a thousand years before the ancient tomb of the stone statue was evaluated. Inuit religious beliefs don't have Lalaire to say either...

Why does this little group of people have that kind of pagan worship?

Lalaire Order, nightmare sickness, deserted islands in dreams… latitude and longitude coordinates are right here in the Chukotsi Sea.

If Gu Jun is not talking about assumptions, it certainly has a lot to do with this.

At a time when everyone in the Arctic Wolf Squad was confused, Yu Xiaoyong, who had gone out before, came back in a hurry. There was amazement and excitement on the face of the Chinese word: “Mstislav showed us that Vasili-Petrov suddenly woke up one night from a dream and went mad. No one could stop him. He jumped into the sea on the deck and drowned himself. ”

Before Yu Xiaoyong heard it, he thought of nightmare sickness. Now Zhang Xiaoqi and the others, too, suddenly stood still.

The relationship in the original is really in that photograph... The Arctic Wolf people looked at Gu Jun with more respect and surprise.

This Gu Jun is really something. He was really desperate just now. No wonder the headquarters told him that.

“Captain Yu.” At this time, Gu Jun spoke again, "Is there a cliff near the sea? Or a cliff? ”

“The island's central mountain ranges run east-west and end on the cliffs at both ends of the island.” Yu Xiaoyong wanted to say, "Close to here is the eastern coast. ”

“I think we have to go there.” Gu Jun sighed at the crowd, and the cold wind outside the house was still whirring.