Plague Doctor

Although it seemed calm, Wu Shiyun felt that every second more, the dark fog area collapsed by an extra minute.

She didn't really have an idea how to help the people out.

And she looked at Joe Geely, and she said, "Why don't you go inside and take a look? ”

“We don't want to, we can't!” Gilly was in a hurry to slap her feet straight, claws pointing to that black mist, "and now it's a bilaterally pulling argument. The more stuff we get in here, the worse it gets. It's like if a person's spirit goes into a fantasy dream, asking him to come out is waking him up, not making his dreams stronger. Our ancestors' advice is to put some more of their stuff around here, and you keep sleeping and calling them. ”

Gilly is actually bullshitting, just to avoid going into the fog.

As long as Wu Shiyu turns around and goes to bed, they are safely ashore.

But when Wu Shiyu heard it, he actually thought it made sense.

Reality contest, mental pillar! Previously, the two mutant regions in the north of the desert won the competition with Operation LifeCircle, and can now also use Operation LifeCircle, and move Gu Jun, the Misty Man Squad, the things that built the mental pillar and were known by the Bureau to be valued by them, to strengthen their competitiveness.

There are others in the dark fog area, but colleagues from the Eastern State Investigation Department, although they have not built the pillars of their minds, have also recorded their passion and moved here as well. The more power there is, the more help it will give to those trapped there.

The other is herself. She really needs to go back to sleep and continue calling Xianjun.

As soon as Wu Shiyu explained these ideas to the command center, he ran to the side of the dedicated rest bench and lay half down, closing his eyes and dreaming.

At the same time, Grandpa Tong approved the operation and the command centre immediately issued orders to the front line.

In fact, the frontline was ready for yet another realistic competition long before, which is now the conventional backup for dealing with the mutated regions. So order me to come and compete around the reality of Anfu Village Alley and start right away.

A team of transport vehicles approached, and Department of Operations personnel dropped the planet's plants on the vehicle, all of which were vibrant seedlings, flowers, etc.

Now the NASA doesn't know anything about the alien world, it knows that there is a dead end; and before that, Wu Shiyun was in that strange dream, he also detected the scene in some areas, can not say that the death, the power of the Black Goat of the Forest is always related to life, but it is another kind of dark life, weird, distorted, disordered.

So like green bamboo, bright sunflowers, aromatic roses… they smell different.

Gu Jun and the Misty Man Squad, those mental pillar related things, are also in place soon.

For possible pillar building needs, the Front Line is ready before the Mist Squad enters the Dark Mist area and has been perfectly enhanced ever since.

Some of the things that were prepared for Uncle Egg included pictures of beautiful women, some photo albums and even beautiful women themselves kissed the cover with lip stamps; some armaments were prepared for Shinning Lu, almost all of them very rare and out of print; and some archaeological tools were prepared for Yucchi.

Originally, more precious relics were prepared, each of which was excavated from the ground, which fitted more closely into the pillars of Chichi.

But when Yucci found out, he almost scolded the headquarters, so how could precious antiquities be placed on such a dangerous front? What if it's damaged? They don't need to be caught up in the war. They can't handle the torment of moving in and out. Instead, these worries upset his mind and irritate him.

Such a precious relic!

The command just wants to retreat, in exchange for something that can't be said to be not precious, but not so precious, not unique, not long old?

This is still a rush. Where is an artifact not precious? Every artifact has its own uniqueness.

His intellectual pillars related to archaeology and antiquities are not to take possession of them, but to see them, protect them, unravel the mists of history and bring their glory to the world. The adventure of cultural relics runs counter to the pillars. We can't use the artifacts. We can't talk about it.

The pillars are best known to me, so the last line is to use only one batch of archaeological tools, shovels, brushes, detectors, etc.

For Gu Jun, the front line brought some medical and cinematographic things, and then Wu Shiyu, where she lay was a pillar.

After all the pillars were in place, the number of plants operating in the life cycle continued to increase, gradually taking up a small amount of free space around the alley, one floor after the other. At the scene and at the command center, there were plenty of people staring at the silent black mist.

If the fog drifts a little, it seems to be windy inside.

On the other hand, Gilly and his ancestors are all trying to escape, and the dangerous smell of the fog is getting worse and worse...

While everyone was not paying attention, they lifted the rest bench of Wu Shirai together, moved further away and further away.

That's it, they're one metre away from that mutated area, two metres away...

Wu Shi's rainfall doesn't change because he is asleep and sleeps well.

First the blur, then the consciousness slowly realized in the blur that she existed, then she went to feel this blur, not particularly intentionally looking for anything, is to let the spirit float like a mist together, far away, into another different dimension.

She has tried this many times before, but in the end something always stops her, and neither of the weird dreams she had entered subjectively.

This time, Wu Shiyu felt himself floating, that sense of blockage came again, like being stuck in a mud, unable to move forward...

If she struggles like this a few times before, she will wake up with a lot of mental energy.

If she doesn't struggle, her mental strength will continue to drain and wake up after a certain amount of time.

This time, however, Wu Shiyu neither intends to struggle nor not to struggle. Since she cannot move forward, stop here. She thinks of the mud, which is dissipated by her own senses. This mud constantly changes its illusory shape. Sometimes it is a hand, sometimes it is a leg, and it all looks very freaky...

These things are supposed to be in the dark fog zone.

Without judgment, she did pure observation like an outsider.

Gradually, the mud became another shape, no longer human tissue, like a bird, with wings, grey and black, crows.

The unidentified crow clapped its wings and rang an indescribable sound.

“Why is it like it's calling me? Well, whatever. ”

In the haze, Wu Shiyu felt like he was following the crow, as if he were the crow, flying over the mist and over the gray sky.

The scene in front of her gradually changed, many illusion fragments gradually settled. She went to that swamp in that strange dream again. She didn't see the last shadow forest. There were many differences. The swamp was flooded with blood, and there was broken flesh everywhere...

All of a sudden, she saw shadows lying in the swamp mud, flooding most of her body with blood.

They were obviously badly injured and exhausted, making it difficult to climb.

“Xian Jun!” Wu Shiyu first recognized a figure from it. He tried so hard to get up, but fell down and crawled again.

That face was covered with blood and dirt for the most part, but she realized it was Gu Jun, who was in a critical situation.

She also saw the shadows around him more clearly. She recognized them as members of the Misty Man Squad, but there were only seven people, one less, and the seven people were either stuck on the ground or had to climb slightly, they couldn't hold up...

Wu Shiyun was anxious, almost woke up, hurried to calm himself down, without first identifying who was who and whose injuries.

She didn't forget her task. Immediately, she concentrated on Gu Jun. Based on him, she wanted to establish a connection. She called out: "Xian Jun, I'm Wu Shiyu again. This place is about to collapse. I'll take you out! Crow, crow in the sky, come with me.” Xian-jun!

She called out loudly, her mental strength drained quickly, and soon she felt like she was leaving.

Because it is in a dream, Wu Shiyun can see more, there is a sea of blood rushing up under the swamp, it won't be long, the whole area will erupt, completely submerge the whole area, by then, this area of overlapping two boundaries will collapse.

“Come on, in a horror movie, it's gonna end!” Wu Shiyu shouted.

Suddenly, the bloodstained shadow seemed to have just heard it. He raised his head slowly, looked up at the sky and made a sandy sound: “Salt rain...”

Wu Shiyu instantly had a different feeling, connected, chances may be only for a moment, she immediately in this dream for the first time, thinking of herself pulling Xianjun and others away hard, “Go, go home! The Leisure Club is waiting for you. ”

Also at this time, myriad illusions shocked, like trying to devour her, but she held Gu Jun and others' hands without relaxing.

“I even dreamed about Xian Jun having a baby...” She fought this place, “These aren't really weird...”

So he grabbed it, and Wu Shiyu suddenly saw that the sea of blood beneath the swamp burst through all the obstacles and drowned everything on the ground.

All she can do is keep pulling, keep calling...

Suddenly, Wu Shiyu woke up in a sudden movement, almost shocked and fell from the rest chair, but immediately found that the instability was due to the chair moving, Joe was sneaking the chair, and when they realized she was awake, they immediately scared off their hands, which was the shock.

“We...” Jilly patted her head nervously, not explaining: "Rocking the chair into a rocking chair makes it sleeper. ”

Well, Wu Shiyu decided to go back and compare with them, although she usually turns back and leaves them alone.

Now there's a more urgent situation, and she gets up and walks, and she cries out, “Attention, everyone, the fog is about to explode! ”

Wu Shiyu also did not know whether he had succeeded or not, and all those who heard the new situation were even more confused, but the front line immediately acted accordingly, and those around the circle of life had just retreated, and the black fog had indeed begun to roll up visibly.

Still no sound, the rolling dark fog didn't leave that range, but it was getting faster and faster, more and more like a whirlpool.

Whether front-line personnel, not Grandpa Tong on the headquarters side, connected Zeng Changjun and others, the heart is also spinning and breathing is nearly stagnant.

When the whirlpool couldn't see its rotation clearly, a strange crow screamed inside, and suddenly the whirlpool disappeared into the void.

The black mist, which covered Anfu Village Alley for many days, disappeared and the alley was re-exposed in the sun, at 2 p.m. or when the sun was raging.

Those plants in the circle of life were not damaged much, but the original crowded neighbouring villagers who surrounded them built their own houses, as well as the basketball court at the end of the alley, were all gone, and now they were all a piece of rotten mud.

And on the mud, there are shadows scattered, there are ordinary people screaming, there are indelible shadows...

Wu Shiyu opened his eyes and saw the same scene as in the dream just now. Gu Jun and others who were seriously injured fell there.

Success, the people who just stayed in the dark fog area, were pulled back.

“Save people, save people!” She shouted.

At the same time, looking remotely at the scene from the screen, Grandpa Tong, Zeng Chan-jun and others were excited, and wondered how the casualties were...

Before there was any cheering in the command center, he was caught up in a heavy state, and the drone cameras were shooting miserably, and the decaying mud was filled with flesh and blood, not knowing how cruel it had been. The already prepared medical emergency team, hundreds of personnel under the protection of the unknown effects of the re-fitting of protective clothing, quickly rushed into the alley area, as well as highly alert multidisciplinary personnel such as spells, old stamps and operations.

“Xian Jun?” Wu Shiyu also followed him, stepped on the mud and ran to the bloodstained shadow. It was indeed Gu Jun, smelling bloody, but salty.

“Hurry... save... people..." Gu Jun said with his last strength that his left hand was bleeding, his right leg was bleeding and his whole body was injured.

Before him, Yu Lifting half stuck in the mud, his eyes open with blood cloudiness and blurred chest flesh.

The paramedics were treating everyone at the same time, but at Yucchi, they stopped after a physical examination, no breathing and heartbeat, body stiffness, seemed to lose all ribs in the chest, and the heart and wounds in many parts of the body were already swollen and rotting...

In the alien world, corpses become faster.

In this situation, there is no longer a chance of CPR and ECMO rescue...

Over there, Feng Peiqian struggled to climb this way, and was lifted to the stretcher by the paramedics. She muttered: "I'm fine, save the captain, save him...”

Wu Shiyu looked at Gu Jun blindly and was also lifted to the stretcher. He watched the others around him being lifted to the stretcher. Xianning was unconscious. Dunxie Mae, Uncle Egg, Peacock and Mo Qing were still confused. Grant Bell disappeared, and Captain Yu...

“Yu Chi...” Gu Junsha muted, his eyes were deaf, “sacrificed. ”

“Grant Bell, sacrificed.” He added, "Wang Yang, sacrificed, Cao Yichuang, sacrificed, Li Liangbin, sacrificed, Wang Yong, sacrificed...”

There was silence in the headquarters command centre.

Grandpa Tong grabbed a bottle of wine and drank it, it was burning; Zeng Changjun on the remote screen, his eyes were red.