Plague Doctor

In the dark loft, the swinging lights illuminated the landing mirror in front of you with a surprisingly deformed face.

“Are you kidding me...” Gu Jun walked over slightly, his heart was tightening, and the stranger in the mirror was getting closer. The man was wearing a linen cloth, and the deformed alien face appeared to have a few shadows.

What does one have to do to see one's face?

Without a mirror, without a water shadow, you wouldn't be able to see your face for the rest of your life?

But is it true who you are in the mirror?

Gu Jun stretched his hand and touched his face, as did the weirdo in the mirror. The touch on his hand seemed to touch the jaw of the face growing protruding. The outline was changing, and the touch of the skin became different, like a plaque created in a gloomy wet area.

He hears a whisper in his heart. Calder is you. Everything else is just your delirium...

It's just a story you've been knitting yourself in this shitty house all along.

“No!” Gu Jun swung, chopping into the mirror, bang, bang, the mirror broke into pieces.

And he looked down, and he saw every piece of it, and it was still that ugly face.

“No, no...” Gu Jun shook his head, "This room is affecting my spirit. Is this a nightmare, invading my mind? Extract dreams, is this extracting dreams... Could this house be the root of nightmare disease... Extract dreams and replace them with nightmares...”

He looked around, and the weird pictures on the wall were still surrounding him, not believable, not believable.

He went to get the Callup scalpel on the table. Can't fake this? But... this is not something ordinary astronomers can't buy.

“No, no.” Gu Jun tried to concentrate his spirit, but the feeling of spinning heavenly became stronger and stronger. The air seemed to bind him.

The mental state is not only about will, but also about physiology, and in the dream world too many unclear factors are involved... He can only be sure that he is being eroded and his mind is going into confusion. If he continues to do so, he is not sure that he will fall into this vortex and continue to sink...

During his reflection, Gu Jun fell and crashed back to the second floor. He did not see Wu Shiyu's figure, not even false.

If she's going through the same vortex… he's worried about her because she doesn't know much about these situations.

The storm was still raging outside, and Gu Jun looked out the window. The young caretakers in the distance remained in their posts.

Were the caretaker youth caught up in this whirlpool, too, in this never-ending nightmare? Guards, guards, guards forever... form part of this creepy house? But why, that diary can be changed...

Gu Jun's head ached, some inspiration flashed, then turned into new chaos, delirium, you are delirium.

“No, there must be a way to break this nightmare...”

“I'm Calder? I'm a corpse eater? ”

“I can't see my face, but I can see my other parts. ”

“If you're going to turn into a ghost, your body is going to be different from humans. ”

“I need to wake up from this nightmare...”

Gu Jun glanced at his hands and immediately had an idea.

I'm a doctor, I can dissect myself.

Just now, in order to break the door more vigorously, the team medical kit was carried by Wu Shiyu and is now missing. But he also had a small bag in his waist, and now he took a tourniquet out of the bag and tied it to the proximal end of his left tail finger, blocking the circulation of blood.

He felt that the tail finger was swollen and the skin gradually became cyanotic, okay, but there was no anesthetic.

Boom, there was thunder outside the house, the storm was even louder, and the sound of the wind whistling was like a hundred ghosts screaming, as if something was being reprimanded.

Gu Jun sat down on the floor and placed the kerosene lamp next to him. He stretched his left hand in the light and held the Karop anatomical knife with a bow gesture in his right hand.

Jumping flames do not shield the blade from the cold.

“Am I a ghost? Then give me some proof.” When his eyes were strong, he cut a knife in the stomach of the distal finger of his left hand's tail with a scalpel. "Ah!! ”

Skin is broken, the blade goes straight into the gap between the fingers, and blood flows out as it stagnates there. The vascular and nervous endings abundant in the interphalangeal space caused a huge amount of pain due to the amputation, flooding his entire body, eating his heart and making him unable to scream without pain!

Ten fingers are painful, precisely because of this gap in the fingertips, even if you just accidentally clip it, it can cause people to ache from cold sweat.

Gu Jun did not suppress his physiological pain. He shook his right hand slightly again, “Ah...”

He didn't make a flap, he just cut it off roughly. Because it is wiser to be prepared to remove your fingertips in the immediate environment if you want to see your phalanges.

The tail finger is short, just a short one...

He didn't mean to cut off the fingertip and then dissect it, but he cut it off and left his body and his spirit. It's hard to guarantee it's not the same thing. This room can change, deceive, disguise, but he can feel it as long as his fingers are still attached to him.

“Ah!!” Gu Jun again cut down the scalpel and cut off this piece of his stomach. That intense pain has made him sweat cold. “I am Gu Jun...”

Even with a tertiary Thai hand, your right hand is trembling.

This is the first time he's trembled like this with a scalpel or a scalpel, and the patient he's responsible for is himself.

“Fuck...” he shouted, gasping heavily, set his hands a few times, cut off the other fiber septum, finger back tendon, etc.

A bloody piece of flesh cut off and fell onto the dirty floor.

At the same time, there have been some changes in the contents of the new keeper's diary in mind:

[Shortly afterwards, I heard Mr. Gard's heartbreaking cry, like suffering the most inhuman. I've already heard that the process of converting to a ghost can be extremely painful, but only if I really listen can I understand how creepy this is.

“Really...” Gu Jun was sweating like a heavy rain. The tip of his tail finger had revealed the innermost phalanx.

But it's blurred by blood and residual fat, you can't see it clearly...

He first smeared blood water from the wound with a gauze and then used a scalpel to clean the phalanges.

Every knife is a total pain, his heart is twisted, his face must be twisted, and the sound of his screaming is getting crazier.

The storm was bigger outside, and the whole house seemed to be shaking, and the faint lights of kerosene lamps were shaking fast.

The bones of the corpse's whole body have that kind of corrosive pattern, which is a structural change from conversion.

And this is the difference he can grasp, the pointy needle that pierced this nightmare.

Gu Jun used the swinging light to gather his shivering left hand to the kerosene lamp, illuminating an empty fingertip and the bones inside.

He opened his eyes and saw that on the bone surface of that segment… there was no corrosive trace, which was entirely the normal phalanx of man.

“I'm not Gard, I'm not a corpse eater! ”

Gu Jun muttered that the sound was not loud, but something quickly woke up in the spirit. It seemed like a dark had been crushed. The shadows that had just surged to the heart had dissipated, which was a nightmare.

He understood that the house locked the souls of many people, including their dreams and nightmares.

And this one is the guardian's nightmare, and maybe the part about Gard.

The caretaker's diary is supposed to be the product of this nightmare, not the substance of the alien world; but it's also in his consciousness, and he's connected here.

The mysterious power of the system is still a variable, and the abyss mission gives this reward, which explains the caretaker's nightmare, which is crucial.

The Lalaire Order, the old dog uncle, they created the root of the nightmare disease in Eastern States, perhaps this nightmare about the nightmare disease in the alien world.

Since changes in dreams can lead to changes in the spirit of the caretaker, they can also lead to changes in the diary.

Would that change the diary, change the spirit of the caretaker, and change the dream again?

Gu Jun calmed his face. This is the variable. He opened the diary in his head and tried to add a new article to it:

[Just when I thought this night was going to end in such a terrible way, Dr. Carlop arrived! They traveled early and rushed to our town, which was devastated by the plague. One of the most surprising things about our entire town is a member of the team of doctors.

The legendary Iron Son is here!

Gu Jun looked at the page diary with a few more lines of joyful words. Suddenly, the house seemed to shake around the mountains and change dramatically.