Plague Doctor

Dragged away by a huge force, Gu Jun fell into nowhere. His eyes could still be opened. All he saw was a floating shadow and a strange land departure.

It's kind of like crossing a fantasy tunnel, but... it's different.

It seems to be crushing him around, he doesn't know his expression at this moment, but his heart is tightly pulled up, his blood vessels are swelling up, his head is swelling, just strapped shoulders and abdominal wounds are about to split apart...

He didn't know how long it lasted, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment.

Boom! A dull noise of heavy objects falling on the ground was Gu Jun himself. He hit hard on the ground. "Ah...”

The dazzling light struck the eyeball, his eyes slightly squinted, looking around, the sun was shining, the clouds were thin, it seemed like it was still noon, surrounded by dry, barren brown and yellow land, cracked into pieces, no weed could be seen.

This extremely desolate scene caused Gu Jun to shrink his pores and quickly return to God.

He stood up slowly on the ground, and the dirt was very hard, and it should have been a long time since it had rained, and all the water was dry.

Gu Jun has been to many desolate places, such as the desert and wilderness of fantasy dreams, but he has not yet seen anything more desolate than this place. He has been searching for a long time. There is really not even a little bit of desolate dead wood, there is hardly any stone, only fine cracked dry soil.

“Where am I? ”

In the watercolor of the salt rain? No, it seems to be the crossword symbol, using that painting as a medium to build a channel.

“Is this… another world?” Gu Jun had this idea, but the gravity, lighting, etc. didn't make him unbearable or even unfamiliar. However, the air was very cloudy and hot, and the oxygen content didn't seem to be high. He breathes deeply in his mouth but makes his lungs a little more uncomfortable.

He checked his injuries first, okay, the wound was not bleeding and he could still move.

And then, while the sun was here, the measurements judged the direction.

But it seems pointless to know which side is east and west, north and south, because both sides are the same, so lifeless and wasteful.

“Anybody?” Gu Jun said, in the absence of clarity, he did not yell, just assume that someone was watching him around and he had a conversation with him: “Here I come, I hear your signal, are you pulling me here? Please show yourself. ”

But he just seemed to talk to the air, and there was silence all around him, and there was no response except for the hot wind that kept blowing.

The sun is about to cook the earth, and it has already been cooked for half a mile. After standing for a while, Gu Jun is already very hot and sweaty. Especially the two wounds wrapped in gauze, it is boring and uncomfortable, and it can easily become inflamed.

He took off his muddy coat, stuffed it in his backpack, and looked, there was a bottle of 550ml bottled mineral water, three compressed biscuits, a little snack.

That's all he's got now. In today's environment and conditions, he must consider the issue of supply.

Because we don't know how long it's gonna take to get out of this piece of junk.

“I'm from Eastern State, just go east. ”

Gu Jun made a decision. He took the scalpel and defended himself. He walked in the east direction. His heart was turning.

On the other side of the Earth, I'm kind of missing now, right? The watercolor painting is not here, everyone should be able to find it, there is no other clue, but the bureau must still be carpeted... he remembered that he told Wu Shiyu very quickly and had to laugh at himself, I didn't think it was a FLAG.

It's an unknown number if you can go back now.

And that unknown witch shadow...

With these in mind, Gu Jun is heavy on his mind. He must be clear. He must go back.

“Perhaps here or Earth?” He looked up into the sky and looked at the stars at night, and it was clear.

Gu Jun walked in a straight line for about an hour, walked about 5 kilometers, and the surrounding scenery remained unchanged. He paused for a while, drank a little water, and continued walking for another hour. The waste soil was still dry.

But in the third hour, not knowing if it was luck, he finally saw something different, far away.

“Flag!” Gu Jun looked at him. There was a column or a pole standing on the ground with a flag on it.

He misses the binoculars so much that he's running out of water. He doesn't know how big this piece of junk is yet, he can't find it without missing it.

Maybe it's a trap, maybe it's a turnaround, and anyway, he can only be vigilant around while slowly approaching the past to see what's going on.

Gradually, Gu Jun walked another half kilometer, his eyes solidified... It was not a flag, it was tied to an iron column with some broken clothes, just below it, there was a black iron cage also hung on the iron column, the cage seemed to have someone inside...

He came a little closer and looked out, and the cage was really full of people, dead people.

It was a dry corpse lying on its knees, with its hands tied behind its back. In the sun, it was almost decayed, leaving only white bones in many places.

“It seems to be human.” Gu Jun is very familiar with the human body. Even at such a distance, it can be seen that it is the human body structure and is a wise person.

Where the hell is this? He looked around again, and this was not a friendly place, but an evil hidden behind the desert.

And what he found in his eyes was a piece of paper glued between the cracks in the dry soil. He walked up to pick it up and his eyebrows wrinkled with suspicion, an old faded public service poster that was still intact, but stained with dark blood.

The poster is a marine background, with two dolphins swimming, and it's written in Chinese as a promotional phrase: "Protect the ocean and cherish your home."

Gu Junxin's mind got worse. Look at this poster. Look at the bodies in the iron cage in the distance.

Is this the poster the deceased brought? Did he cross the world like this?

Or is this Earth?

The deceased looked like he was locked in a cage and starved to death. Who did this, and why...

And all of a sudden, there was this rumbling sound coming from afar, the engine sound of the car, and it was getting louder and closer.

Someone came, Gu Jun's mind sinked, but he had already had this psychological preparation. He had been guarding against whether the “flag” was a decoy. Was anyone robbing a passerby? If he was caught, would the next person in that cage be him?

The surrounding area is deserted, can't cover it, can't run away. Gu Jun has already looked at Hurong's car, which is a crummy and strange assembled car.