Plague Doctor

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Geikie—WindjanaWay

LENGTH-155km]

Gu Jun stared at this sign standing on the side of the road and was in a slightly turbulent mood. This is the sign, right here.

There is a petrol station a few hundred meters west, some short houses further afield, with vehicles filling the station. He could see that the shadows were human beings, not apes or baboons, and he should be back in the right place.

The three men and women, ink and gold columns, stone ambassadors and water poles, were in a state of obscurity and asked what.

Catherine had already found the language incomprehensible, "Perhaps I have an idea.” She said, "I feel like I can get the peacock out at the same time, and we can communicate in our hearts, so we can translate what everyone says?” Because of mental disorders for many years, she accepted the situation very quickly, with many less questions that had plagued her for many years.

“You can try.” Gu Jun nodded, and Catherine Peacock was not an ordinary multi-personality situation, nor was he accurate.

Catherine's face changed for a while now, her eyebrows were wrinkled, her eyes closed and open, and there was some pain...

Suddenly, each of her eyes had a different splendor, and her mouth was the peacock's voice: “Mr. Nightmareman.” The next sentence goes back to Catherine's voice: “I'm still here! It works.” The two personalities moved in this body at the same time and acted as translators.

“Let's go.” Gu Jun walked to the gas station over there and told Mo Qing and others to follow him. Just don't act rashly.

These earth dwellers are amazed at what they see at the moment, and they've been to so many places in their fantasy dreams that they've never seen anything like a "car”.

It's a small and medium gas station with convenience stores, mostly tourist vehicles, some towing boats, obviously going to the coast to play.

A white fat guard at the gas station looked at them and looked at them.

“Hi.” Catherine greeted, if nothing else: “We're on a hike with a fantastic theme. ”

“I seem to remember you.” The fat man said, "Your car's been parked there for over a dozen days, and we're going to call the police. ”

It was an accident, since Catherine and Tom used to drive up here, a red two-compartment Ford, parked in a free roadside parking lot not far from the gas station.

When the crowd walked over, but didn't have the car keys to open the door, Gu Jun broke the window glass of the driver's car directly with the old stamp stone. After a bang, the car alarmed loudly. Catherine had to yell at the fat guy she was looking at: "I lost my keys! ”

Fatty got a little more confused. Is that them? He's actually a little blind to Asians.

But this is Catherine's car, and her handbag is still in the driver's seat with her cell phone, ID, some cash, and so on.

When Fatty walked in with another big guard, Catherine showed her ID to prove that she wasn't stealing a car.

Tom's phone was there, but both phones ran out of electricity, so they went to the convenience store.

The convenience fast food restaurant is quite large with a full range of services, including supermarket, restaurant, ATM, vending machines, and a small children's play area. When they walked in through the doorway, people who shopped and dined in spite of the place's so-called admiration for personality, took a lot of notice.

“Can you take off the mask?” Catherine whispered to the nightmare, “You look so much like Michael Miles, you know? ”

They were wearing a mahbucky suit, but the nightmare man was wearing a white mask, and his eyes were weird, like Michael Miles, the killer in the horror film Moonlight Panic, who feared he'd suddenly come out with a gun.

“Yes,” said Gu Jun, one of the most famous killers in film history, "but trust me, I'll take off the mask and they'll be even more scared. ”

He had more important things to worry about. He took his phone and plugged it into the charging pile and turned it on successfully.

July 3, 2021 at 5: 21 PM EST.

“Back...” Gu Jun finally relaxed for a long time, not decades or centuries later, only six months later.

“How did people get in there?” Meanwhile, Peacock stares at the corner of the TV screen, and Shuiyu wonders, "Are their souls trapped inside?” Mo Qing stared at those barrel-shaped customers at the table, who were eating fries, fried chicken and Coke in a big mouthful, and Mo Qing sank: “Are these our people? How can one be so fat that if the Osalans come, how can they fight? ”

They speak the language of the earth's vagabonds, but those white customers, that's Chinese, right?

Gu Jun was busy, pressed the phone to connect to the store's Wi-Fi, and immediately searched the internet to find out.

The world has certainly not changed significantly, and the “influenza epidemic” in Eastern States ended in January of this year, and there has been no news of incidents involving the entire city for the next six months, and there has been no follow-up report on the influenza, which clearly does not want to be discussed again.

Global countries have likewise not revealed any clandestine organizations or paranormal events…

But what about the plague?

Gu Jun continued his search and saw another Ebola outbreak in Africa this year, resulting in over 5,200 infections and the loss of more than 3,800 lives. It was a little disturbing to him, and it was hard to tell if anyone was behind the Ebola outbreak.

But there are other stories that make him even more nervous:

[Legion disease erupted in Citi, Citi, causing the death of 15 people]

[Outbreak of Gaul National Army disease, 26 infected, 3 dead]

[Ebola not in peace, Legion disease erupts again, the epidemic in Africa is aggravated]

“Legion Disease…” Gu Jun frowned tightly. Three different continents, different countries, have had Legion Disease outbreak in the last two months.

Legionnaire disease is a clinical syndrome caused by Legionnaires bacteria, as the first known outbreak occurred during a Veterans' Convention in Philadelphia, Flag State, in 1976, and was therefore named. Its pathogens are airborne, its self-respiratory tract invades the human body, causing pneumonia...

He looked at the information during the 2-10 day incubation period, initially headache weakness, general soreness, and then sudden fever within 1-2 days, reaching above 40°C.

Early cough, blood sputum, haemorrhage in individual patients... disease progression, limb paralysis, impaired consciousness, delirium...

“Legion sickness.” Gu Junlan, if the "hemopulmonary disease” in future information is brewing an outbreak, is there a connection between the two?

Legion fungus is super bacteria, if a super Legion fungus is born, could it be...

Could it be some kind of cultivation experiment behind these regimental outbreaks right now?

The more Gu Jun thought about it, the deeper he felt, and wanted to contact the Sky Machinery Bureau immediately to pick him up. But the future information dissuaded him, “not bad in his face”, he hasn't figured out what this means, but the future illusions he sees in the aisle... his various death scenes...

He shrugged for a moment, telling himself not to be impulsive first, that the dark shadow could not be ruled out as a kind help.

“The sky is chaotic”, he can only determine at this time that it has nothing to do with Wu Shiyu, she is not a traitor, because in future information, she died one step earlier.

It's the only person he dares to risk certain. Although he didn't think Cai Zixuan and Wang Ruoxiang would be traitors, he knew that spiritual erosion would change minds.

Even their bodies can be invaded by other souls, so… no one can easily dispense with suspicion.

“How do you contact salt rain?” Gu Jun looked out of the convenience store. It was almost midnight. There was no time difference between Western Australia's standard time and Huaxia time.

Their phones disappeared on the white boat, but most of them were still on that number - he remembered the cell phone numbers of all his teammates and deliberately carried them.

However, it was not clear whether the cellular communications of astronomers had always been monitored by the organization and it would be unwise to call her directly.

“Unless…” Gu Jun frowned, “After the call, he didn't say anything, which was at best a harassing call.” Salt rain has the ability to feel, and he and she had a successful psychic conversation in the dream world, and now the distance is a little... what else could she possibly feel?

Try it. Instead of using Catherine's cell phone, he went to the counter in front of the store, because it was an international long distance, and Catherine gave the waiter money, and he picked up the microphone and pressed the number key on the phone to dial it.

Doo, doo, it works! Gu Jun couldn't help but get a little nervous. After a few more beeps, a dash of voice came on. The microphone sent out a lazy woman voice: “Hello? ”

He suddenly relaxed again, a big stone fell on his head, the voice of Wu Shiyu, and she was still alive.

He didn't speak, he didn't even try to amplify his breath, but he shouted in his heart: Salt rain, do you hear me? It's me, Gu Jun! I'm not dead. I'm back!

“Hello?” Wu Shiyu on the other side of the phone again, “talk? Who? Hmm... Whatever.” She thought of something to mumble about, "a guy once told me, in a horror movie, that one day you get a silent call, and that must be trouble. ”

This is like what I said, Gu Jun thought, yes, it seems like it was said during the special training session.

He then said that the right thing to do to survive was to hang up the phone immediately.

Pfft, pfft, pfft... the call was hung up.