Plague Doctor

Chapter 230 Ceremony must be cancelled [Request for Month Ticket, Request for Subscription]

The night also covers the unspoiled desert, where 54 people are already trapped.

Previously, some people tried to walk all the way in different directions, but eventually returned to their places of origin, accepting only the distorted and confined nature of the space.

At this time, three or two of these people were scattered around their cars, and only 20 of them listened to Catherine's call. Don't run around, assemble the cars next to the highway, light up a visible area, and watch out for any mutations that might come at any moment.

“Do you know anything about this?” Mr. Jackson was asking the masked man who had already seen who was in charge.

The masked man's eyes were frightening, and some of the purple red skin revealed that it was a bad guy. Even some people suspect that these people are responsible for this, but how can they be capable of it?

“Know some, don't know more.” Gu Jun said, frowning and looking into the night sky.

He felt the moon and the stars were darkening, the wind was getting cold, and it seemed like he heard a song coming...

“Did you hear that?” Gu Jun looked around lighted by the car lights, "there was a song. ”

Peacocks, ink, and so forth, the earth wanderers heard, and then Catherine, Tom, they heard, and finally all the ordinary people heard. Clear and unseen women sing a song from a foreign country, which is a strange language, but people can understand what women are singing.

Where's the song coming from?

The panicked people looked around, and the headless bodies on the desert in the dark were still motionless, are they... singing?

Catherine, Peacock, you can see all the ripples in the surrounding space, changing, coinciding with what, blinking visions can't be seen clearly.

“Ah...!” Suddenly someone shouted, the Jacksons and other people hurried to look, but saw the bald-headed tattooed man shaking to a position in the desert and kneeling, and a dozen others who had not listened to the exhortation to run around and touch, lost their souls, one kneeling in the desert.

The heads of these people, they're all headed towards the tower in the distance.

Above that tower is only one bright star left in the night sky, its yellow light spreading through the night.

Gu Jun suddenly figured out that the wounds on the bodies were so neat that there were no signs of blood splashing... it was the beheading after petrification.

The bald-headed tattooed men and others are next, but not just them, and all who receive yellow secrets are sacrifices.

A yellow secret is an ultimatum of death.

“Don't listen, nobody listen to these songs!” Gu Jun shouted at the people around him, "It's taking heart! ”

This ritual must be terminated immediately in order for everything to change, and that shadow led him here, and he was a variable.

“Take care of yourselves!” Gu Jun said a word to the peacocks and went in one direction.

Also at this time, Mrs. Jackson's daughter, Holly, and a dozen children in this defensive circle, as well as children from other families who were not surrounded.

The young face became faceless, like it had been dead for a long time, and they sang along with the ghost woman:

“Strange is the night the black star rises.

And strange moons hovering in the night sky.

But that's the strangest part.

Missing Calxa. "

……

The night sky on the laboratory has become a yellow light, the space is twisting, the singing is loud, and a shadow is blocked in front of Wu Shi's rain.

“The song of Bijutsu will be singing

Wang's coat was blown by the wind beat.

But nobody hears the passing.

Dark Calxa. "

“Sister Yu, you listen to this song, you listen.” Zheng Jia Liang is in the front, and his younger face is full of weird fanaticism, "it's almost done, it's almost done. ”

Wu Shiyu saw this guy, but he wasn't surprised. He just didn't know if he was a traitor before he came into the spell department or if he became like this afterwards.

“Fuck off!” She took an electric shock gun out of her arms, which Tong brought to her. She wanted to get through what Grandpa actually preferred about her. She just couldn't get past the level of people and herself, but it was up to her to determine the final situation at the ceremony.

She shot Zheng Jialiang and the electric dart quickly hit the target.

But also Zheng Jialiang did not hide, he should have been put down by electricity, but he still stood, his face full of pain, but still screamed wildly:

“You can't stop it. The whole world is responding to the Brotherhood! You think it's just here, you can't stop it! Sad, pathetic, you haven't touched the third secretary, you haven't heard the mystery of Bijutsu, your soul hasn't been to Lake Harry... you don't even know Hasta's lineage standing in front of you! ”

Wu Shiyu was about to continue to rush past, but suddenly everyone around him was looking. They had no expression on their face, but both eyes showed strange yellow light.

“Did you see your yellow secret?” Wang Ruoxiang said.

“Did you see your yellow secret?” Xue Ba also said.

“Did you see your yellow secret?” Xianning, Chen Zhuodong, Gao Yi and others said.

Wu Shiyu's head buzzed like a heavy blow, holding the gun handle of the electric shock gun in his hand, everyone was affected...

Not tonight, not in this ritual, I'm afraid you've been affected since the moment you studied the scriptures. Especially those who came into contact with the source of power in the third secretary, and those who had "learning syndrome”. They are not traitors, but their will is affected.

What “fraternity” if there are organizations behind it that plan, imply, manipulate…?

Is this going to be the result of Grandpa Tong, Wang Ruoxiang and their own decision, or is it hypnotized?

If she didn't have the kangaroo, what would happen to her? Will it go crazy, too?

All of a sudden, some of them lifted their rifles...

“No, wake up!” Wu Shiyu screamed, “It's not you! ”

She suddenly shook her mind and noticed that Cai Zixuan was struggling. The second secretary was not much affected. He had not just said the yellow secret word. Tsai Zixuan's face twisted and twitched, his hard voice almost hidden by the singing: “Time rain, go... not Yark Jun...”

But when she heard it, she also felt pain, yes, the pain of the smell of formalin.

Wu Shiyunton understood that in Wang Ruoxiang's indifferent face, there was also a struggle belonging to self-consciousness.

It's like letting Grandpa Tong do this, giving her a shock gun.

The ceremony is not complete, they are not completely lost!

……

The night sky was flooded with yellow light, the children's songs were louder, and more people walked into the desert to the tower, kneeling.

“Take care of yourselves! ”

Peacock, Catherine and others are getting a little confused, and ordinary people like the Jacksons are panicking about calling their children.

But when the nightmare set aside that sentence, he rushed towards the big red truck on the road. The car was seven or eight meters long, and the over-the-top trunk was full of cargo covered in canvas, and the surrounding sedan, compared to one, showed its bulky weight.

The truck driver, who had been yelling at me before, was kneeling in the desert and nobody stopped the nightmares from boarding.

Gu Jun sat in the cab of the truck and the car keys were still stuck on it. He fastened his seat belt, set fire to it, grabbed the steering wheel and stepped on the throttle.

“This ritual must be aborted. ”

The lights lit up ahead, he looked at the tower, pulled it to its maximum position, stepped on the foot of the throttle harder, let the speed go up, then up!

At the same time, Catherine, Tom and the others, the Jacksons and the rest of the people over there, were kind of blinded, "What does he want to do? Oh, my God. ”

They saw the truck moving faster and faster, racing down the road, and the creepy song was getting brighter and brighter:

“The song of my soul is dead.

Dead silently, like that silent tear.

It's the only place that dries up and disappears.

Missing Calxa. "

Through the windshield of the truck, Gu Jun looked closer and closer at the iron grey wire tower that stood in the roadside desert.

This is a straight road, 80 km/h, 90 km/h, 100 km/h, 110 km/h...

With the head facing one side of the tower, Gu Jun bit his teeth and stepped on the foot of the throttle for more strength!

Peacocks, ink, golden columns, they woke up, and Catherine and the rest of the general public were staring at each other. Oh, my God.

Boom!!! The van hit the tower more than 30 metres tall.

The windshield exploded, the headlights exploded, the head bent several times, and the mirrors flew away on both sides. Heavy impact, heavy impact, let Gu Jun shock the whole person, all the bones seem to be about to be shattered, internal organs like to shake off, but the seat belt is fixed to him, he can still see with his eyes open.

One of the iron branches on the side of the tower was bent by the head and the whole thing rocked.

The children's singing sounds faded. Gu Jun grabbed the steering wheel and continued treading on the throttle, driving the truck forward! This tower, down!!

“Then what Kalkasa continues to leave behind!!! ”