Plague Doctor

“Once in five minutes, 12 times an hour, 288 times a day...”

Kick-ass, kick-ass, yellow bike tires push past the concrete floor of the basketball court, and people on the bike mutter. The three old men sitting on the bench resting, suddenly blown by the cold wind during the day, opened their comatose eyes.

One of the bald old men got up to leave and saw an alarming situation.

By the basketball court, on all sides, there are a lot of people walking by, and there are people in wheelchairs, crutches, kids, and old people.

“Claudication?” The old man shouted to one of the old men in a wheelchair, "What's going on? ”

Lamps, polio sequelae, poor legs and feet, wheelchairs since childhood, thus playing bareback for life, but optimistic and positive, chess players are very good, and have a relationship with many old people in the village. Now the old face of the lame Thunder is filled with indifference.

At this point, suddenly, the cycling circle of Chen Cheng turned again, and the head almost hit the old man.

But the old man was pulled apart by Gu Jun, who was ready, "Old man, be careful, you come to us first. ”

“Little ghost...” The old man shouted at Chen Xingxin, who had gone away. The other two old men in the chair were also brought up by Cao Yicheng. They were all confused. The sun was raging in the morning and afternoon. Some of these people usually didn't even go out of the house how to get together...

Gu Jun knew better how bad the situation suddenly became. The signal was completely lost. He tried to have a mental conversation with Wu Shiyu, who stayed at the medical school base. They can now speak about 20 sentences a day. Today's number of times is useless.

But now, without the usual magic, the first sentence is vague, like a radio that can't get a signal, I don't know if it will succeed:

“Salt rain, there may have been a spatial distortion here, and I suspect the crossroads are in Anfu Village Lane. ”

There seems to be no change around the basketball court. The low village house is still the low village house, but it is much quieter than just now. Although it is the middle of the afternoon, it should not be so quiet. The three aunts and six mothers gathered in front of the distant house to chat are gone. If you look further away, it seems like you see clouds covering up.

This could be another spatial coincidence, another mutated region.

Dangerous breath, already diffuse.

“Lieutenant Cao, let's get out of here and try to get back. ”

Gu Jun said while watching the surroundings, Chen Xing was still spinning, the burned girl Lu Jiamin was still standing there, Liang Tao, Peng Chai, Limping Thunder and other people walked closer and closer, the old lady with the hunchback was almost in front of them, laughing at the flawed yellow teeth, “Where do you want to go? I'll take you there. ”

This elderly Down man, only about a meter tall with a camel on his back, is old, thin, and wrinkled with a smile.

You don't need an adult man, you just need a stubborn child, you have enough strength to knock her down and kick her over.

But between trances, Gu Jun seemed to see a giant beast, whose smell tightened his flesh instinctively.

Why, why...

“I know everywhere here. I'll show you where you're going. ”

He added that he was less than five steps away from them. Cao Yicheng, who was warned, held up his pistol at the mouth, but was not afraid.

“Old man, we know the way.” Gu Jun responded, looking at Ahju's wrinkled face, his head suddenly became a little swollen and sore.

Cao Yichuang also saw the abnormality of Po. She was in front of them, but her old, skinny body seemed to be able to stop them.

Seeing that swinging pistol, several old men were standing still. Is this the real gun... The bald man hurried once he had passed through God: “Ahju, what are you doing here? Go home, don't swing outside.” The old man was also kind, he didn't want to die for no reason.

“I'm going to lead the way.” But, Ari said, as Chen Xing turned another circle, her smile became stranger, "they didn't know the way. ”

It's her already relaxed facial muscle, beating slightly, beating more and more, almost like a spasm.

“One hundred and fifty thousand one hundred and twenty times a year, every time you earn a dollar, you get one hundred thousand yuan...”

Chen Xing's mumbling is also getting louder and louder, and he's showing more and more enthusiasm. “Where else do I need to work and earn more than you...”

Gu Jun's head suddenly burst into severe pain, something seemed to erupt. A large number of scenes overlapped, making him stiff for a moment.

The face of the wrinkle, the crying of fear, the strange shadow... wrapped in a dark mist, the black fog agglomerated, condensed into a thick liquid, fell in an old blue flower bowl, held up by an old man with a pair of claws, it was Azumi.

But the scene was in turmoil, and it was like Chen Xing was holding this bowl. It was like Liang Tao, it was like a lame thunder, it was like Lu Jiamin...

The shadow of this passage put the bowl to the mouth, and the black mucus in the bowl swept up some subtle bubbles.

Knock, knock, black mucus slipped into the mouth, slipped into the throat, the innocent child's smile on Ahju's old face, first laughed more, like praising the good taste, but spinning, every wrinkle on the face burst, the whole face swelled rapidly under the flow of black liquid, twisted, drastically changed.

Howling and crying, shouting mommy, mommy...

Her mother had long passed away, her mother had treated her well, her mother had been taking care of the daughter, who had been born with a defect, until her death, her mother had not been relieved of the daughter, and no one would take care of her if she was afraid to leave, even her relatives thought she was a burden.

But her mother, never gave her a so-called healthy body.

Bringing her into the world without giving her enough strength.

“Mama, Mama!” Ah-jun shouted abruptly, and the mutation burst into life. Several old men cut off the electricity and stood still. Gu Jun persevered in his determination: “Shoot!” Ahju's whole body swelled, and suddenly a giant sharp bone burst out of the back of the hump bend.

Now she has another mother and gives her new mother.

It was the first time a newborn had ever cried in the world. She lived to be seventy-three years old before she could finally taste it.

Bang, bang, bang!

Shots were fired, and Cao Yichuang fired at the old man.

Blood splashes out, but Aram continues to swell.

At this time, Chen Xing turned another circle and drove his bike straight towards them, hitting them.

“District 1 Sea View Villa, Enough, Enough...”