Plague Doctor

When Gu Jun drew the reverse spiral triangle mark on Wang Ruoxiang's head, the yellow secret in his right hand spinned with yellow light.

Suddenly, Wang Ruoxiang's pale face finally had a slight difference from the recent divine color, wrinkled painfully and shouted: “Ah! ”

Uncle Egg reported to headquarters that Cai Zixuan called the emergency team to stand by inside the base. Wu Shiyumei watched Gu Jun's mental state without turning a blind eye.

But only Gu Jun knows what it feels like to be here.

His consciousness seemed to go into a whirlpool, no, a maze.

If you take out the entire neuronal network of the brain, it's more complicated than the most complex maze ever designed by man.

At this time, Gu Jun felt he was caught in this maze. He had to pull the stranded Wang Rusheng out of it and tie countless neuronal routes into groups. But each one leads in a different direction, as if there were countless possibilities in life...

He kept his mind steady and remembered the instructions for the use of the secret.

This is theatre, not life, where things always just follow a long set path to the end of the same theatre.

No matter how chaotic the stage is, there will be a protagonist, a crazy person because of King Yellow...

Suddenly, Mr. Wilder's weird ugly face flashed in front of him, full of scratched marks, pale red artificial ears.

“Mr. Gu... it seems you know that Hasta's kingdom is coming and that the whole world will be kneeling under the black stars in the sky of Karxa... so come for a farewell... don't you want to ask me if I'm dead? Why are you so obsessed with the superficial concept of death after so much experience... do you like the movie, people who died in the movie, when you reruns the movie, they're still there... hey, you want to die, only death can get you the biggest exhalation, every time you start again after grief, it makes you cry, is that right...”

Devil, get the fuck out of here. I'm not here to argue with you today!

Gu Jun pushed his strength, and now his mental state is only stronger than before the PEEK skull was mounted on his head.

Flooding spiritual forces rush away with the power of Sunset City, with this mystery of reversing the yellow secret.

“Hiss…” Mr. Wilde muttered, like some dark creature in an underground tunnel lit up by the sun, burning all over his body.

The trauma on that strange face was bloody, his ears swayed, Mr. Wilde's voice abhorred: “Mr. Gu, are you going to do this? Are you really going to do this... you made a stupid choice, Hasta knows everything... be careful, be careful... you are on your way to extinction...”

Gu Jun was not shaken by this voice of confusion. He was cautious of his presence. There was not many more.

“Every mortal is on the verge of annihilation, and so am I. But it's centenary old. ”

When he saw the stage, he grabbed Wang Ruoxiang's figure and pulled him toward the loop. "Sir, go! ”

“Gu Jun?” Wang Ruoxiang's obsession seems to have slowly woken up from a slumber, but there is still awareness of what is happening, "you saved him again. ”

“Uncle Egg said, being a doctor, is like this...” Gu Jun pulled her away, went up to the stage, broke out of the screen, “Save people, heavenly duty! ”

At the same time, the yellow secret in his hand was reversed, and after a bright glow, the powder disappeared.

Gu Jun's heart tightened sharply, and the scene in front of him was reconstituted. He couldn't help but cry out * * * that the divine power was consuming most of the time...

“Yark Jun, how's it going?” Cai Zixuan came up nervously.

Emergency teams are waiting outside the ward, CPR, ECMO, everything is ready.

“Uncle Egg, you're responsible for compressing his heart.” Wu Shiyu stood next to Uncle Egg, "I was responsible for giving artificial breathing to others. ”

“No, nothing...” Gu Jun took another deep breath, “Not yet. ”

And Wang Ruoxiang, sitting on the hospital bed, gradually regained the vibrant splendor in her eyes, she blinked her eyes, then blinked again, the breath was no longer weak, before the pale face was also red, her energy returned.

Wang Ruoxiang shook his head and looked at the four of them. Suddenly he muttered: “Iss wrong, Iss wrong...”

Her eyes were slightly damp and she had not tasted the joy of victory until now.

Wu Shi laid on her shoulder in front of the rain, but she made some ventilation, her nose wrinkled, her eyebrows shook, “Formaline flavour... authentic, smelly! ”

With Wu Shiyu's hammer dictating, the joyful laughter sounded in this sanatorium. Uncle Egg cheered, Cai Zixuan couldn't help but mourn and recite a poem: “Without a bitter cold, how can you get a nose full of plum flowers! ”

Gu Jun is also in a turbulent mood, Sunset City, Randolph Carter Foundation, thank you so much this time.

This news of Wang Ruoxiang's awakening quickly went to the top. Grandpa Tong, Yao Shinian and others were surprised. A cloud that had been accumulating on their heads for a long time was swept away, but it was not just that, it was only a welcome beginning.

The Sunset City, the planetary world, has joined this universal human organization, and it is in the darkness that we see a glimmer of light.

It's not the light of dawn, it's not the light of noon, it's the light of the sunset.

It may soon disappear, but on the eve of the darkness, it still resists and resists.

After Wang Ruoxiang recovered, she still had to go through some censorship procedures. There was nothing wrong with her before, she did go to another world of "Wang Yellow Clothes". Unlike Gu Jun and Yu Chi, she had gone through the same script story 1003 times inside.

No matter what she does or how she struggles, she can't change the drama force's correction, starting again and again and again and again.

After a thousand such madman tragedies, the spirit of anyone is a great torment.

Before she was rescued by Gu Jun, she was actually on the verge of collapse and madness. She also began to have doubts about Wang Ruoxiang's identity.

Even now, as Cai Zixuan said, it is Zhou Zhuang Menghui or Zhou Zhuang Mengzhuang.

It will take some time for this feeling to fade away, but it may be at midnight and suddenly wake up in a cold sweat.

The next day after Wang Ruoxiang woke up, Gu Jun communicated with senior people such as Grandpa on another matter.

"Technical Secrets of the Mental Pillar"

This would alter the form of the mobile contingent, its personnel structure and, more precisely, create synergies among the team members.