Plague Doctor

In order not to disturb Gu Jun's perception, the others did not follow him on the hillside. He walked alone to the mountainside.

The monstrous stone was wide enough to allow a grown man to sit down, but there were many sharp projections on the surface of the stone, which killed two male victims.

There was a piece of moss on the stone, and investigators had previously collected samples from it, not only with the victim's DNA, but also with ingredients similar to the legs of black goat pups, so it was not known whether black goat pups had appeared here.

At this time, Gu Jun stared at the big stone and once again flashed a blurred illusion in front of him. He heard harsh screams and frightened crying in his ears.

The first time he stepped here, he felt a lot of mixed pain, like there was blood left over from that day in the air.

Now the blood fades, but the pain, it still persists.

It wasn't just from the victim, the killer, but some others... he had difficulty figuring out the power of the source, the power of pain...

Gu Jun pressed his slightly stinging forehead and slowly turned his eyes towards the autumn forest on the other side of the mountain.

Including this range, Stone Cave Mountain, the entire mountain has been carpeted, and he has personally visited the most famous Stone Cave attraction here, a natural cave near the top of the mountain, where you can walk to the end to see spectacular mountain views at the edge of the cliff, making the mountain famous.

Though Stone Cave is the most suspicious place here, he has no particular sensation there, only the mountain breeze is cold.

And the forest in front of him, he had wandered, and if there were any hidden feelings, they all seemed to be just skeptics of their own.

But... this place, this range, it's always like calling for his arrival.

That anatomical task still has an “unknown” reward to collect. Gu Jun doesn't want to take it down, but the system suggests that his body has been hit hard enough lately and needs time to ease. There are currently 71 hours left for this unlock: 71: 12: 35

Perhaps that reward will help, but now he better try again.

“What's the difference? ”

Gu Jun thought, looking at the big stone in his eyes again, thinking for a moment, bent down, stretched out his right hand with gloves and pressed against the stone. The opposition suddenly intensified, every time like this, but each time was not enough to strengthen to break through the shackles.

But this time, he suddenly had a new idea...

What if it's not about this rock, it's about this hand?

Gu Jun lifted his right hand and measured it. The white sterile glove band on his hand was tight. At this time, a little bit of moss was stained. He remembered some of the illusions he had as a result of Tan Jinming's photograph, his right hand slowly closed a few times, lifted to his neck, and stopped.

Why is there an unknown muscle reaction that strangles you?

Tan Jinming, strangled himself to death, that hand, the bloody hand, was also the hand that killed the four victims, the right hand.

Hit them hard on this big rock... hit them hard on the back of their head with a rock...

Gu Jun frowned, his left hand took off the sterile gloves on his right hand, and his right hand's skin suddenly touched directly here if there was blood air.

He relaxed his mind and let it go naturally, the muscles of his right hand should have relaxed and the veins on the back of his hand should have been gently hidden under his skin. But now, in contrast, the right hand seems to bear the strangulation from the air, constantly intensifying the strangulation...

A vein filled rapidly, like a tourniquet tied to the wrist area, suddenly aroused and jumped slightly.

Gu Jun couldn't help but take a deep breath. The unknown painful force became clearer and concentrated on this hand.

The mountain breeze blew through and the autumn leaves circled, his right hand trembled a little uncontrollably towards his neck...

Between the eyes trance, flowing through those veins like black mucus, that kind of amniotic fluid, that kind of regenerative liquid of black goat pups.

“It's the hands, it's the hands...”

Gu Junxin muttered, not sure what this situation meant, but suddenly remembered that in all the extraordinary murders in Dongzhou so far, the suspect was working with his right hand, and his right hand used the murder weapon, his right hand pinched, his right fist...

The investigation team had doubts about this direction before, but no breakthrough was found.

Probably because everyone, including him, focused on the fact that dark forces eroded the minds of the suspects.

Assuming that the suspect lost his mind, was influenced and controlled by dark forces, it would appear that there is no difference between his left hand, his right hand or his feet.

But if… the suspect has not lost his mind, or has not lost it altogether, just the extent to which he has been disturbed, he can still fight with his will, and he has a chance to win, just like Dr. Chen Miaojuan and others. Yet their right hand is completely out of control.

Skin, blood vessels, nerves, muscles, bones...

None of them move independently.

Gu Jun's right hand had been clutched to his neck. He had to pinch himself, but he snapped. He closed his fist and held it tight.

He can fight that alienation because his mental strength is extraordinary, and because his hand is a Tyrannosaurus hand.

Without Thai hands, even with strong spirituality, confrontation may be difficult.

Gu Jun held his fist, Zhang eyes looked around, the water was still flowing, the cold wind caused the mountain forest to shake, this mountain sounds like a whistle with words, coming from far away: hello... how long has it been since you've had a scalpel... can you do surgery... do you want to pick up a scalpel...

Who is it? He looks around in the open mountains, without any strange shadows.

He couldn't tell whether he really heard the words or the illusions that arose from his subconscious desire to hear them.

Choosing, do you want to pick up the scalpel... you will have a chance, many chances...

Your hand is Langton's, you can't just let it go to waste... isn't it a sin if you only dissected it with this hand...

“Negative choice?” The colder Gu Jun's head gets, the more he tends to hear himself at this moment. It is the voice of the negative choice, the other side says “Langton's hand”, the other side may know his birth, and also know Carlop College, Langton and so on, maybe there is a connection.

I promise you, you will have plenty of opportunities, plenty of opportunities...

Tyrann's hand, but it's for surgery...

Suddenly, Gu Jun's tight right hand spread out uncontrollably, unable to calm down to his neck, but was trembling.