Plague Doctor

The fog blurred around, but replaced the dark ocean.

“Is the knot... over...” Joe looked around sneakingly, Gu Jun and others were still there, but the worm house disappeared. It finally saw the giant thousand-eyed bug burst into pieces of pus in a mad scream, and those eyes that had fallen like snow.

And then that huge gloom stopped, and now it's like this.

People's feelings have changed, and the previously asphyxiating stench dissipated with the fog, with cool air like gum springs pouring into their hearts and lungs.

Everyone is still there, Golden Column still holds Feng Wei, Gu Jun still has two needles in his hand, slightly gasping for coarse breath...

He also looked around and could no longer hear the voices of those who had passed away or see their eyes.

But it seems like he heard another call, like someone was screaming at him, and the feeling was... is that the Spiritual Dream Team call? Wang Ruoxiang?

All of a sudden, Joe saw something. He slapped himself in a panic and ran away: "Mayor, Mayor, help! ”

The people only saw a group of ancestors sneaking up on the tree in the direction it was headed. Gu Jun knew that the ancestral clan lived in villages in every place. The elders in the village were the elders. The “village chief” was also an ancestral ancestor. Not as old as the ancestral elders of the enchanted forest, but also quite old.

When he saw the ancestors, he slipped away. Gu Jun had to shout, "Stop! ”

The ancestors were suddenly braking, and the ancestors were suddenly braking, and some things were crooked. The name of this nightmare man has spread to the tribe long ago.

“Huh.” Ancestral ancestors have lived in the Karl Plains for so many years. That's knowledgeable. You know who can mess with, who can't mess with, this one in front of you? Ancestral ancestors rushed up: “Mr. Nightmareman, Karl Plains welcomes you. ”

Shinning was the first time to see so many ancestors, and it felt like these rats could really see the wind rudder.

“Where's Wormhouse?” Gu Jun asked, "Where have you been? ”

Not only is the shady estate gone, but the black moss and the black trees on the ground are gone, as if they were back on the other side of the line, but there is no sign of the estate in the distance. And on the meadow beside them is scattered pus.

Gu Jun knew that the giant worm of a thousand eyes did not amount to a house of worms, the incarnation of the power acquired by the evil believers by offering sacrifices to the house of worms.

Even if the Thousand-Eyed Giant worm is now extinguished, the Worm House will not disappear.

“What's going on?” The ancestors didn't know the consequences of the previous causes. The ancestors just told the general story. The ancestors just clapped their heads and said, “Mr. Nightmareman, I'm not sure, but I've heard some things. You are temporarily closing the doors of the Worm House to your world. ”

Gu Jun raised his eyebrows and asked Ancestor to speak clearly.

“The power behind the Worm House is also a mystery to me, and most adventurers come here to seize power. But here are the guidelines for its own operation, as you do today… it is against these guidelines, so Wormhouse will not accept the sacrifices and requests of your community for the time being. It should be said that as long as you come from your world, there's no way to find a worm house here. ”

Seeing them frowned and stared at each other, the ancestors were a little confused about the attitude of these people. “It's a shame...”

“Pity?” Lu Xianning sneered, “this kind of good thing is what we want. ”

The existence of Wormhouse is undoubtedly a great threat to any world.

Because it can be exploited by some wicked lunatics to create an extinct catastrophe, without the need for a landslide or a falling star, only to strengthen a disease to the point where human civilization is temporarily unable to cope.

If the Earth's world is now blacklisted here, of course, it's great news, and it's a fruitful journey.

“For how long?” Gu Jun is not happy yet, "is it possible to reopen it to us in the short term? A year? ”

“Uh...” Ancestor slapped his head, “It's impossible for a few years, time is important to us, but it doesn't mean anything to some forces, and years can't be counted as winks. At least there must be decades, hundreds of years, or more...”

Gu Jun was only slightly relaxed and flashed some thoughts.

So, for a while, Wormhouse will no longer be an evil believer's arms dealer. In the future, the path of the evil followers will be broken by watching closely whether this side is open to mankind and by keeping each of the ancestors informed of it in a timely manner. There is no other way for evil followers but the house of worms, and that is another matter.

The most important thing now is to address the plague.

Did the new Legionnaires lose any extraordinary power? How's the world going over there?

Gu Jun is not sure about these issues, nor is it clear how long time has passed.

And there's another important thing at the moment, and he asks his ancestors, “We've lost some of our companions. Have you seen them? ”

“We saw a few people lying there on the road...”

Everyone was anxious to hear the news. Gu Jun asked Ancestor to take them there immediately and take the medical box and go. They took a short walk in the mist, and suddenly they saw a short tree next to it. Some of them were lying there, just like Uncle Egg, Li Meijia and eight other missing persons.

Eight people had skin wounds on their limbs, but there was no rupture in their abdomen. Feng Wei was the worst injured.

“Arjun...” Therefore, Uncle Egg also has a sober consciousness, his left lower limb is bloody and infiltrates the broken linen pants.

“What's the matter?” Xianning asked eagerly.

“Got fucked...” Uncle Egg had to be strong and relaxed, but the pale face couldn't hide the pain, “Your front foot just walked away, the space changed, lots of limbs jumped out of the ground, I immediately shot, but still got pulled off, then it was like being pressed into a bunch of bodies, I thought I was dead...”

Gu Junton understood that there was no dividing line, and it was before that that the environment had been trying to break their mental defense line.

Previously, in the wall of the worm corridor, not only Feng Wei, but also Uncle Egg and others.

If it wasn't for the Thousand-Eyed Giant Bug being crushed, Uncle Egg, they would definitely die...

But now Gu Jun is looking at the wounded. They all need first aid, but they can't handle it alone. Suddenly something rings in his head and brings a light. Is that the cry of the Dream Team? I heard that spiritual dreamers can also touch things in fantasy dreams, class leader they came just to help.

“I'm here," he responded with a spirit, sensing Wang Ruoxiang's dream in his head, "Sergeant, Sergeant! I'm here. Come on! ”

All of a sudden, all the people and the ancestors saw some light appearing around Gu Jun. The light was brilliant and gradually settled.