Plague Doctor

Son, isn't this a new era, this is a turning point in history...

If it weren't for the plague, you would continue to live like rats in the tunnel, fighting the darkness, living in the darkness.

When Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu and others came out of the press conference room, they seemed to hear a whisper, mixed with some weird and sharp noises: everyone in the world knew, they were looking at you, talking about you, your appearance, your abilities, your identity.

They will respect and love you first, and soon they will hate you because you can't stop a constant disaster because you are a plague doctor...

After a military ceremony, he sat down in his seat and took a slight deep breath. In front of him were dozens of reporters, a camera was shooting this way.

Indeed, as the global audience can see, this is indeed a turning point.

Despite all the experience, at this moment, the discerning people still have some nervousness, the most calm is Wu Shiyu.

But the louder Gu Junfan heard, he was almost shouting at him. Where did that sound come from? Psychological attack? Or are you unconscious? He doesn't know, he just condenses his mind and disperses the unrest that comes from the bottom of his heart.

His will has long been firm and he will not be tempted by these murmurs, but he is very uncomfortable as if he had been bitten...

“Xian Jun?” Wu Shiyu next to me felt the rain. He came over slightly and asked softly, “Is it uncomfortable? ”

“It's okay." Gu Jun asked her to sit down and show everyone that she was okay.

He had dark powers in him, he had swallowed them, and he would be familiar with them in the next life, a voice that came as no surprise to him. Perhaps this is exactly what happened in the "black fog” of the country, thinking that he went out of control and went crazy on the spot, which is a good opportunity to hit the confidence of the people, right?

Gu Jun settled his mind and said to the unrest:

New times are coming, new times are always coming, one after the other, but I'm sorry, it's not the kind of new age you want.

The voice was silent for a moment, and it sounded more and more distorted: What era was it? You're still at the door, the state and the state, the department and the department, the individual and the individual, there's already all kinds of opposition, all kinds of cracks... Wait, these cracks have always been there, right?

Suddenly, Gu Jun was in a trance, as if he had flashed in front of him, as if he had seen it in his heart, as some pictures, but vaguely could notice some online remarks: many people abroad mistrust, ridicule, scold, even at home, many fierce scolding wars are breaking out.

Is this the other party transmitting his mind? He ignored that voice and received it.

Gu Jun was a little surprised that it was not a feeling of close proximity, like that time when he and Wu Shiyu were transferring across a continent...

He was so far away that he could find him precisely and so clearly that he had a connection to them.

That twisted voice sounded again: the fools will die and will not be truly united, and those ordinary strife have broken you apart.

“I now give the floor to the representative of Captain Gu.” At this time, the moderator said that the guest speaking session had arrived, and Gu Jun spoke on behalf of NASA.

Gu Jun had some words to say today, but this paper was handed down by the propaganda department above. What he had to do was read the text.

The evil voice scoffed: "Look at you, how ridiculous is it to speak foolish and false words compared to superb power and great existence?" If you don't want to sublimate, how to struggle in the mud will always be in the mud, live in the mud, die in the mud.

“Good evening, everyone.” Gu Jun looked at the speech and looked at the lens. The sound irritated him a little and made his face more serious.

When he made a decision in his heart and read just one sentence, he put down the speech he had just picked up and read it or said what was in his heart, it didn't make a big difference.

But the hosts, press officers, etc. over there are all surprised. What the hell?

“It is now 2: 25 a.m., but medical and other personnel from the first line of the epidemic are still fighting in hospitals, laboratories, streets and positions. I would like to pay the highest tribute to you, all of you heroes. ”

The press conference room was even more sombre, and journalists listened quietly.

The audience watching the live broadcast was also quiet.

People are either lying in comfortable beds watching their phones, or in the safe streets, but at this point, there are others who are walking with a load of weight.

Gu Jun suddenly did not read the text. Although there was no problem with what he said, he became uncontrolled. Backstage studio's in a hurry. Should we cut it? But the old director, Grandpa Tong and several other leaders in the room protected him, suppressed the propaganda department people, let him speak first, let him speak.

Xue Ba, Uncle Egg and Xianning at the scene glanced at Gu Jun. He didn't look out of control, and Wu Shiyu wasn't nervous about it.

Whatever that strange voice said, Gu Junlan said: “You may think it's just us who beat the New Legion ill. No, defeating Legion Sickness, defeating every disaster, is the power of all departments together. Without disease control personnel, people are not properly arranged and order is not maintained; without scientific researchers fighting day and night in the laboratory, drugs cannot be developed; without the fearless struggle of front-line clinicians, patients cannot be treated; without the strength of patients and their families, the disease cannot be defeated. ”

He said those things, and his mind was trembling because he remembered a lot of people. He's not familiar with them, but he'll never forget their eyes.

“Over the past few days, I have seen the suicide note of many martyrs. ”

And that was a job, and he wanted to see if he'd be able to reactivate with the giant thousands of eyes, to see if those who had passed away had died forever.

But it also made him realize so many ordinary and extraordinary people, some of whom he already knew, he said in silence: “Huang Lin, the attending physician at Jiangxing Town Hospital in Shanhai City, 28 years old, her unfinished wish was to study and marry her boyfriend, most reassured by her parents and her pet dog beans. ”

“Li Huaihai, 32 years old, the attending physician at Shanhai Municipal People's Hospital, wishes to take a few months off to live by the sea and read some books. Prior to his death, Dr. Lee had worked in the clinical practice of respiratory medicine for six years and had never been absent from work. ”

“Yang Fang, 25 years old, a member of the Operations Department of the Sky Machinery Bureau, wrote the suicide note before the operation. He wanted to go home to eat a meal made by his mother and suddenly missed the taste of sugar and vinegar ribs made by his mother. He hasn't been home for two years because of work. ”

Gu Jun briefly gave you one suicide note after another, but you can't finish.

There was still a big pile on his mind, and the suicide note he had read was only a small part of this martyr.

Many more have left the world without leaving a word.

“He Feng, 43, chief expert of the Mountain Sea Center for Disease Control, wishes that his father, mother, wife and daughter would all survive. He Wants to see her daughter grow up healthy and happy, see her go to elementary school, middle school, high school, university, see her find someone she likes, walk into the marriage hall. ”

“Also, Shen Haoxuan, 18 years old, was about to go to college, and his last wish was to confess to a high school girl he had secretly fallen in love with. ”

Gu Jun tried not to let his voice swallow, not to over-emotionalize himself, but his eyes were reddish.

The people beside him were also moving, as were the journalists.

“These are ordinary people with ordinary aspirations.” Gu Jun added, "It's not perfect, maybe it's not great. But they're us. ”

One mood has been fulfilled, and the disturbing voice is getting weaker.

“There's such a problem in the world, it's not a perfect world, but it's worth defending because of our little wishes. ”

Gu Jun's gazed eyes revealed the murderous light and announced a decision that had already been made at the beginning: “We at UN-SPIDER will take the lead in joining the World Supernatural Alliance, a global international organization set up at our initiative, and here we call on the nations of the world to put aside their contradictions and to cooperate deeply in this area. ”

“Our purpose is simple.” He added that to himself, to the media, to the public, and to that voice:

“Anything that wants to destroy our human tranquillity, we kill it. ”

The reporters downstairs suddenly burst into a huge unexpected buzz, and their faces were all excited.

And the audience in front of all kinds of screens like cell phones and TVs, they all blew up.

Who would have thought? The secret services have just emerged, and international organizations are about to be established!

At this time, Gu Jun stood up. The other team members and the only calm person standing beside him stood up. This guy was very good. He said what they wanted to say. Once again, they saluted the military ceremony in front of them, and walked backstage in the loud applause of the journalists.

Walking down the aisle, Gu Jun can't hear the strange noise. Go away and hide in the most remote and desolate cave, because I'm coming to get you.

That's right, it was a declaration of war. He's had enough of passive defense, had enough of always busy dealing with accidents. It's a new era, a new organization, and there's new weather.

He's going to take the initiative to pull those guys out one by one, like squeezing the mouse's neck and pulling his tail so hard that he kills them.

He has this conviction that this will be a truly golden new era.