Plague Doctor

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The pale yellow liquid poured out of the pipeline rupture, and Gu Jun had stepped back early.

He had no protective clothing and was wearing only a general surgical mask. If there were any pathogens in the environment, it would be difficult to avoid them, which was very painful for a doctor, but now he had no choice but to breathe harder and harder.

However, his spirit was vibrated by the sight of his eyes, his hands holding the anatomical knife were tight and useful, and the Callup device could indeed cut through the creation of the black goat.

The pipeline broke out of a big mouth, the transport was interrupted, and the deformed flesh leaked out one hand after another, piling up on the ground.

These tentacles are inactive and do not move, but stain the otherwise viscous brown floor with pale yellow liquid to make it more cloudy and damp.

Gu Jun frowned and looked around to prevent any possible variation...

It just seemed like a giant thing that broke a little skin, and although there was blood leakage, it wasn't affected in general.

Five minutes later, this is still the case, and the fracture in the damaged pipeline gradually self-healed, the transparent membranous epidermis glued from black and dark blood, the pale yellow liquid shifted from surge to seepage, and the tentacles did not fall out, and transport resumed.

The tentacles on the ground are also slowly melting, turning into tissue fluid, absorbed by this uterus, and re-transformed into other human tissues.

Gu Jun hasn't changed much except to consume some energy.

“This doesn't work... it can't hurt it to this extent, it may not even hurt a bit...”

Gu Jun watched and thought, breaking a pipe is a bit of a peel. What about the two? Ten? More?

There must be enough damage done in a short period of time.

He took a deep breath, let his muscles bubble up the little energy left, took the scalpel to the front of another lower extremity pipeline, drew another knife, burst, while that pipeline ruptured and leaked, he had gone to the front of another head pipeline, drew another knife, burst --

Cardiac ducts, gastric ducts, bone ducts, skin ducts, nerve ducts...

Knife after knife, Gu Jun's head swelled more and more, his body had shaken a little, but he continued, walking under a blood pipe.

A heavy knife swung out, a spider web filamentous wound ruptured on the transparent membranous skin, bursting! Near-black blood erupted suddenly.

Gu Jun stood three meters away, but felt his cheeks suddenly cool and strong bloody smell poured into his nostrils, causing him to faint almost instantly.

Blood from a pipe spilled on his face...

It was then that the blood pipeline was truly like a dyke, and the bloody liquid poured down from the rupture, rushing around, dyeing red, flooding everywhere.

He was just a little less than half a second, turning around and running away as soon as God came, his fatigued footsteps were almost unconscious, but he dared not slow down at all, and the sound of the blood rushing behind him was getting closer and closer, and his ears shook like a tsunami.

“This place finally hurts...”

Gu Jun flashed a thought, the breakage of the blood pipeline finally finished the final blow that hurt the place. The sight of the surrounding area was blowing. Not only those pipes that had been torn apart, but other huge and messy pipes were also shrinking dramatically.

And then the whole place began to shrink, and the ground swayed.

Gu Jun almost had an unstable foot and the whole person fell into the bloodstream, the ground was tilting upside down, the blood was falling faster, and there were all sorts of deformed tentacles, limbs, organs, skulls, etc., also splattered everywhere.

His eyes were slightly clotted, only to see the surrounding spaces and gaps rapidly diminishing and squeezing together.

On the left, some of the tubes have been squeezed across each other, and on the right, too, behind them, blood is pouring in, deformed tissue everywhere.

If we continue like this, it won't take long, he'll be stuck in a bunch of pipes...

Suddenly, the path ahead was blocked by a huge pipeline, and a distorted intestine in the pipeline was clearly visible.

“Ah..." Gu Jun couldn't help but sigh pointlessly, and looked around, there was no way to go. The blood under his feet ran over his ankles, and had reached the position of his calf. The blood was scattered with diverse body tissue.

The water level of blood is still rising. Gu Jun can only try to climb onto the pipe that transports the intestines. Press his hands on the transparent membranous skin. The skin feels neither warm nor cold, but a sticky and buoyant, like sticking together with him.

If it were up to you, Gu Jun would never want to crawl all over this pipeline like this, and have a lot of skin contact with it...

The mask on the face has also been stained red for a long time, with little practical use except for a little tightness.

But he didn't take off his mask and throw it away because it was the tightness that reminded him and supported him...

Although it is true that I have not saved many people directly since my medical treatment, and have not really cured any disease, even reducing the suffering of my patients has not been very good.

But he is a doctor, said Hippocratic vows, really want to cure the suffering of the patient, don't want to have those diseases anymore...

He came here with a mission...

“Ah!" Gu Jun shouted. The fatigued body was bursting with a new force, so that his hands could be grabbed, his feet could move, and he successfully climbed onto the pipe.

At this point, under the pipeline, the blood water level rose to half a person's height, and it really became a sea of blood.

Gu Jun had just breathed a sigh of sulleness, and the new problems had come together. This place was becoming more and more upside down. There were several pipes around him that pressed him down. Almost blinked. Although he was not submerged in blood, he had difficulty turning around. He could not leave this desperate little space, and various human tissues were crowded.

It was also at this time of the upside down that he saw that it was no longer a blur and darkness, but rather a reflection of the previous marshes.

And there are other shadows... he opens his eyes more clearly, this feeling... the mental pillar slightly senses...

Those are the shadows, a bunch of people marching on the swamp.

Gu Jun sees the logo of Tianxuan General Administration, feels Deng Xiaomei, feels Yunchi, Xianyu says that there are people from outside, that seems to be them.

“I'm here!” He shouted with his last strength, tried, tried to call with a pillar of mind, "Old, Mae, Uncle Egg! I'm here!”

He stretched his right hand upwards and grabbed the Carlop scalpel as a marker, stretching out through a tiny gap, wondering if he could get through, "I'm down there, pull me out! ”