Plague Doctor

Tong Tong, Tong Tong.

Heavy pulsating sound came, Gu Jun walked step by step, and the distance between him and the amniotic wall was shortened step by step, leaving less than 10 meters.

The height of the amniotic wall is unknown and the thickness is not measurable. If it looks like it's just a thin layer, it seems to rip as soon as it's stabbed, but it's like there's nothing behind it, and even if the amniotic membrane breaks, there's nothing outside.

Less than five meters away, Gu Jun stopped. An unspeakable strange smell poured into his nose, not stinking or bloody.

“Dr. Gu, how's it going?” Li Liangbin on the other side asked Wang Yong to hold on to Cao Yicheng, who was suffering more and more.

“There could be a dividing line…” Gu Jun sighed, still feeling and thinking.

The outer surface of the amniotic membrane, possibly the Earth's world, is undoubtedly distorted, unlike the two mutated regions of the desert north.

Moreover, the Locust Disease Incident in the North of the Desert is directly related to Niyalatotip, whereas the present matter is directly related to the power of Sab-Nicolas.

The two are not the same and the way the boundaries are distorted will not be the same.

Gu Jun suddenly noticed something floating in the mud marsh next to the amniotic wall, which seemed like a camera, a 360-degree panoramic camera of an unmanned car. He moved his mind and looked at it more realistically. The cameras were scattered and there were no sunken drones there.

But there must have been an unmanned car, sent by the Sky Machinery Bureau...

He looked at the camera, his head slightly swollen, and there was something pouring.

The more you look at it, the more it looks like it's connected to that camera, the more you can think of the image it took as it crossed the line.

“Ah...” Gu Jun had a more headache and the interwoven image strangled him like a rope.

He has traveled many times, from the real world to fantasy dreams, from this world to that world, to the world of The King of Yellow Clothes. But there's never been a crossing like this, and it's all like a distortion, black mist, black liquid, black flesh...

It's not just the flesh of the flesh, it's the drone that walks through it, and every molecule in every part is distorted, and everything is alive.

Two worlds, different worlds, different forces.

Breaking in, changing, one-way, deforming, twisting...

Gu Jun took a deep breath as if he had stuck his head in an ice bucket and lifted his head up again. His face was sweaty and anxious.

This is not a traditional passage, but a return to the uterus of the beginning of life, another uterus.

The drone came in, and the drone should have come in, and there were other means of detection, and the station would try, and then fail, and nothing would come of it. And then finally, the last option would be activated, because there was never a shortage of warriors in NASA.

Especially in the face of uncontrolled catastrophes, ectopia, homicides, mutated areas...

There will inevitably be a team of astronomers, mysteries, GOA personnel trying to cross the border, but without a key, a pass, they will also encounter the same result as drones, and they will be pulled apart, fragmented and turned into a bunch of twisted objects as they cross the line.

Gu Jun looked around the surrounding mud, did these rotten mud actually used to be flesh and blood?

Such a sacrifice cannot be allowed to appear in vain...

He flashed some faces in his heart, salty rain, Yucchi, and Mae, who, as a foreign child, was probably the first to be sent.

But Deng Xie Mai's words... Gu Jun thought about it, Mai may be able to come here, but others...

They lack a connection to the alien world, both mentally and physically, and even if Deng Xiaomai were in the team, she might not be strong enough, perhaps to alleviate the resistance at the time of passage, but not enough, and if she were to die or be injured in this way, she would have little power to act.

“We have to find a way to notify the outside.” Gu Jun said to Cao Yichuang and the other three people over there, "You can't just cross the line like that, this time it's different from the last time. ”

He spoke to them about his perceptions and judgments.

Cao Yichuang and Li Liangbin still didn't fully understand the situation, but when they heard Gu Jun's tone, they understood the urgency and seriousness of the situation.

Even at the time of the previous surgery, Gu Jun was able to maintain an unusual calm throughout the entire procedure.

“Dr. Gu, what are you going to do?” Li Liangbin asked, “We're shouting here. Can you hear me there? ”

“I'm afraid not...” Gu Jun also thought about this, "but it's worth a try.” He can't even say what works and what doesn't, and this can be tried. Now he shouted at the amniotic membrane, but the response was only silence and a seemingly absent amniotic beat.

He didn't really expect it to work, and he didn't expect it to come out of his pocket and still recover the signal on his phone.

However, he had another way, perhaps, of reaching out to the two communities.

Heart dialogue with Wu Shiyu.

“You keep your watch, I'll try something.” Gu Jun also said to the three investigators that this time he did not explain much. He turned towards the amniotic wall, closed his eyes, and put his mind into a special state, which he had practiced every day for some time.

Salt rain, salt rain, be smart...

“Salt rain. ”

Gu Jun called silently in his heart, thinking about Wu Shiyu's face, thinking about her voice, feeling with her.

If it was in the past, this was already connected. Wu Shiyu would have sounded even in his sleep. He had tried that.

Now without half an echo, he feels like going back from the 5G network era to the dial-up Internet era, hazy, slow, blocked, uncertain...

Now all we can do is try, Gu Jun continued to conceive of the salt rain, and said slowly in his heart: “Listen, the alley is a black mountain sheep's womb, the nature of the boundary is different from before, don't come directly in, there is no use wearing protective clothing, you need keys, the keys that are connected to the alien world. ”

He paused and didn't tell them not to try to come in because he couldn't guarantee that the four of us would do it alone.

There are outside considerations, there are outside difficulties, the time has come, you must also try.

Nor did he say that when they tried to come in, they would bring anything, because they would certainly bring as much material as they could, food, weapons and ammunition, medical supplies for field adventures - again routinely taking into account amputation needs.

Now he says the message must be streamlined in order to be able to pass on the past and to better understand salt rain, reduce speculation and her magical brain circuit.

“Keys, keys connected to the alien world, don't come in without keys...”