Plague Doctor

Night breezes, loud piano sounds, and a friendly, gentle female laugh.

“Brother, my good brother, we've met. ”

Shadowy in the oak groves, the swollen old man sits in front of the piano playing music. Gu Jun couldn't tell which side the sound was coming from, or whether it sounded in his mind. He stared, “You said you were my sister? What sister? ”

“Sister is sister.” The woman's voice laughed, a tone of mature woman, "brother, look at you, how nervous you are. You must have suffered a lot over the years, poor little guy, carrying the misfortune of the world on your shoulders, it's not easy, right? ”

Gu Jun slightly bites his teeth, cat crying mouse fake mercy...

“It's not easy.” He's silent, “he said," all day against you bastards. But luckily, that thing is still sleeping under Lalaire. ”

“Oh, brother, you misunderstood.” Women laugh more, “I had nothing to do with the Lalaire followers, even if that was not a friendly relationship. That thing you're talking about keeps sleeping, it's not just what you want, it's what I want. ”

“Oh?” Aunt Gu Jun continued listening, “That's strange. My family is all Lalaire except me. Why? Where are you from? ”

“Me.” The woman laughed, “I worship, with a thousand faces. ”

Another gang of wicked people? Gu Jun had to make a few sneers, "It's all a bunch of crap anyway. ”

“Brother, be discreet. The female voice said there was a bit of seriousness," Sometimes the evil comes out of the mouth, let's do less blasphemy. ”

“Clutter, clutter, clutter.” Gu Junlian said three words, "The oak tree collapsed at Nanxiang Third People's Hospital, didn't you do it? ”

“Oh that...” The woman smiled again, “then suddenly I wanted to see them dead and killed them. ”

Gu Jun had difficulty suppressing the anger in his heart. His headache was getting worse and worse. The seven doctors and nurses had just been busy for the children...

That's it, that's it. Killed by this guy.

“Are you angry?” Women's voices are a little annoying, "if you'd told me earlier, I wouldn't have killed them. Brother, look away, the fate of mortals is such that they can die at any moment. But you don't have to worry anymore. You'll have a sister to protect you. ”

Before Gu Jun said anything, he heard a dense noise of footsteps all around him.

His eyes have already noticed a path out of the darkness of the oak groves. Even though he knew it might just be an illusion or a fake, he looked at it, and the little girls, the little beans, the little walnuts, they were at the forefront of both sides.

On their childish little faces, they still have a lovely, rotten smile.

These girls stepped on dead leaves, as if they were all children suffering from Tourette's disease, some in medical uniforms, some in beautiful dresses, etc.

They looked normal, but in their eyes, Gu Jun saw a chilling evil.

“Brother Xian Jun, Brother Xian Jun.” The figure, like a bean, laughed sweetly.

“Big brother.” The shadow of Little Wally screamed as well.

Gu Jun looked around. In the past few days, he had seen some information on the affected children. Guo Qin Ying, Huang Yino, Li Shihan, Zheng Xin... They walked in step by step, on all sides, with a dense numbness. Then the piano became joyful and spirited, and the swollen elderly played smoothly as water, Mozart's Turkish song.

“Brother Xian Jun, we just eat you.” The little bean shadow laughs and says, "Everyone can live happily ever after. ”

“You are not Li Kedou, you are not Zhong Xuanli...” Gu Jun cried coldly, holding the anatomical knife in his hand, the closer the girls got, “Stand, stand! ”

“Brother, don't be afraid.” The mature woman's voice echoed with a series of funny laughter, “soon. ”

Gu Jun couldn't see what the girls were holding, but they crammed the whole forest and filled every dark gap.

“Little red hat, little red hat.” Xiao Xiaoli said, "Grandma's here, bought you a delicious cake.” Xiaoqin Ying said: “Little Red Hat, Grandma has traveled a lot and is a little hungry.” Little Red Hat, Grandma wants to eat you, eat clean. ”

All of a sudden, Gu Jun hasn't spoken or acted yet, and these children hugged him.

He was still unable to stab them with the anatomical knife in his hand and was too numerous to hit them. He could push them away easily at first and tried to escape, but they were still numbers, and it was not helpless for them to grow old. When he pushed one away, several others came up and punched and kicked him.

Pain, the headache was about to explode. Gu Jun suddenly felt his whole body muscles out of control. He twitched and fell on the mud in the woods.

He kept screaming, not knowing what he was screaming, to stop them? Is that the name of Coco Bean, Little Wally?

But these girls ignored his screams at all. They laughed at fairy tales, kicked him, stepped on him, slapped him, slapped him...

Once this punch is over, that punch kicks, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, it's more poisonous. They threw mud at him, beat him with dead branches of the picked oak, and struck him with small stones. Another girl picked up the anatomical knife that had left him on the ground and stabbed him in the shoulder, and blood burst out of the knife.

Happy piano, still playing.

Gu Jun quickly drowned in all sorts of pain. There seemed to be a blurry illusion flashing in front of him...

He seemed to see them continue to beat him like this until he turned into a piece of rotten meat, deformed, blurred and distorted.

“Why, why...” Gu Jun still doesn't understand. He was kicked in the right forehead. That polyether ketone skull was kicked off. His hands and feet have become stiff and cold. His heart and blood are stagnating. “Why are you eating me? Can my flesh still keep you alive...”

Now he doesn't have the power of the Son of Bad Luck and the Son of Iron. Now he's just a loser...

“Heh heh.” The woman's voice laughed, "silly brother, better than that! You really don't know how precious you are right now. If I eat you, I can truly and truly come to this world... this pure and perfect world...”

The girls were still punching and kicking, and Gu Jun's consciousness became more and more dissipated, unable to function, unable to think about what that meant.

Some girls searched his backpack and found the pieces of anatomical clippings, anatomical tweezers, anatomical hammers, anatomical needles.

Wu Shiyu's watercolor painting was thrown over the sky. Gu Jun's blurred gaze saw, Xianyu, I miss you, Xianyu...

Sasha, at this point, there seems to be a white noise coming into his ear.

“If you can hear... we... are good people...”