Plague Doctor

Wu Shiyu looked at the spiral triangle pattern on the conference screen as if he saw it spinning and twisting.

“Rain, what do you think?” Grandpa Tong's voice brought her back to God. Everyone knew that Wu Shiyu and Gu Jun had a closer spiritual connection, so at this time the look was with anticipation, but she shook her head: “I don't know, I haven't seen it. ”

Everyone had to be quiet. The other question was, why didn't she get the signal? They were just discussing it because they didn't study the Seven Secrets of the Earth enough? But Cai Zixuan, who was also in the second secretary, received it, but Grandpa Tong did not receive it, which did not seem to matter.

“I didn't fall asleep last night and watched the episode all night.” Wu Shiyu said as instructed, the kangaroo thought she should have received a signal if she fell asleep, and now the situation is outside the enemy's plan.

Everyone's appearance was a little excited. No wonder Cai Zixuan even spoke. That makes sense.

Wu Shiyu focused on the three people who had reached the fifth secretary: Wang Ruoxiang, acquaintance; Gao Yu, male, in his thirties, with a strong body, a slightly blessed face, wearing glasses, in-service investigation department; Zhang Zhuodong, also in his thirties, a man, who looked sophisticated and was also very harmonious to the human being, in his own scientific research department.

Gao Yu and Zhang Zhuodong all have mobile contingent backgrounds, most of the spellmen do. Like Xue Ba, Lu Xianning, and the former captain of the Arctic Wolf Squad, Yu Xiaoyong, they are all in this room.

At this time, apart from Wang Ruoxiang's slightly obvious jump, Lu Xianning is a little anxious, everyone else is relatively stable.

She is also staring at the only new person here, Zheng Jia Liang, who has reached the fourth secretary, a young man under the age of 20.

This Zheng Jia Liang is highly qualified in all aspects, previously studied the piano, after a heavy selection and review. Because he is good looking, polite, knowledgeable, popular, and inexperienced, they call him Xiaoliang, Grandpa Tong, Dr. Shen and they have high hopes for him.

Wu Shiyu didn't have any opinions about Liang before, but now if you want to find a suspect, you feel that Liang is the kind... most impossible to rule out...

But the kangaroo also said that not necessarily the most suspicious thing to look at is, not necessarily the least suspicious thing.

Zheng Jia Liang also seemed excited at this time, a bit like a desire to stop, but knew that he was inexperienced to sit aside and listen. It is a pity that he never met Gu Jun. He sees Gu Jun as an idol. Now the reaction is reasonable.

There are also two people from Angel Xuexue, Chen Xiaoliang, Yang Ying.

There are more than two dozen other people... With so many people, Wu Shiyu doesn't know everyone. Her main job in the ministry is to provide food and drink, and she doesn't really deal with many participants. Her eyes couldn't see, and she felt the environment with all her heart, but she didn't notice.

“Don't you have any ideas?” Grandpa Tong asked again, "It's really weird on my face," don't you know? ”

For the past six months, Wu Shiyu has been the last person to let go. From the beginning, he talked about bringing Gu Jun's body back, and actively studied how to fall asleep. Everyone knows about this, so I understand that Grandpa Tong is strange, she should be the happy one.

“Probably because of staying up all night...” Wu Shiyu pressed his forehead, "his head was blank. ”

Even if Grandpa Tong felt helpless, he could not blame her. After a while, the Department of Pattern Science and Research and the Archives were unable to provide any direct information. Finally, Grandpa Tong decided to let everyone move into the dreamroom and sleep normally in the monitoring of the instrument and equipment to see if they could hear the signal.

“Rain, especially you.” Grandpa Tong said, "You're so sleepy, you fit perfectly. ”

“Oh...” Wu Shi should rain, but be ready to stay awake with his eyes closed for a while.

It was almost 1 p.m. and everyone left the conference room, walked out of the administrative building and went to a large dreamroom in the "Dream Building". The Dream Building is a new department set up by the Ministry in cooperation with schools, specializing in the study of dreams, nightmare diseases and other sleep diseases and fantasy dreams.

This dreaming room is more spacious and elegant than the temporary one in the East State Medical Department psychological building, and all aspects of hardware are more fully equipped.

Thirty-two people participated in the operation, each lying in a comfortable dreaming chair, wearing a connected instrument.

“My view is that you don't have to think too much.” Dr. Kang said to them, "If you hear voices, just relax and listen, you don't have to do anything else. If you concentrate here, the mental signals will be stronger, and perhaps you will receive clearer signals. ”

Of all the people, only two had not received signals before, one was Grandpa Tong and the other was Wu Shiyu.

True or false, what it feels like, Grandpa wants to hear it in person in order to better judge.

Wu Shiyu felt uncomfortable lying in a dream chair for the first time. She squinted her eyes around her, and the more she felt uncomfortable in her heart...

Kangaroo told her never to fall asleep, not even this normal sleep... she closed her eyes first, the EEG should not fool people, said she couldn't sleep later... if possible, she wanted to contact the kangaroo now to ask what to do, in the morning they thought they could stay until the night to discuss.

Gradually, Wu Shiyu heard the people around him breathe lighter, the frequency of breathing changed, did they fall asleep...

Master Tong, Wang Ruoxiang, Cai Zixuan... Lu Xianning, Xue Ba, Gao Yi, Zhang Zhuodong, Zheng Jialiang...

Listening to these breaths, she had a hazy strange feeling, as if something was pouring in, is that troubling?

“Can't sleep.” Wu Shiyu opened his eyes immediately, but what he saw was still a dark, sober dream when he closed his eyes? But she wasn't asleep.

Are you sure you're not asleep? She wasn't sure yet. A blurred figure appeared in the darkness in front of her, somewhat familiar, like that figure screaming in excitement: "Rain at times, it's me! I'm not dead, I've been on that desert island. ”

Wu Shiyu was about to wake up but couldn't, like a ghost bed.

And that strange feeling disrupted all her perceptions, making her unsure if it was Gu Jun. But she didn't want to ignore that voice and say anything.

“Don't you believe it's me? My strength won't last long, come and see if it's me...”

She saw the yellow skewed spiral triangle behind the figure, like a mark.

It's also like a whirlpool, with a suction pulling her over, would it be Xian Jun? Is this Xian Jun?... No, don't listen, it's not... She frowned and stabilized her mind, thinking about everything in that marshmallow dream, not letting herself go...

“Come here, it's me. Look at me. Look at me! ”