Plague Doctor

Less than nine o'clock in the morning, the sky is occupied by clouds, and the weather forecast says it will rain small to medium today.

Wu Shiyu was sitting on the couch watching TV, watching a relaxing entertainment show, but suddenly there was a strong heartache for no reason, and therefore all she felt was the dry sea... she turned off the TV, looked around, the simple lobby was silent, but she also felt strange and chaotic screaming...

Listen carefully, there seems to be Xian Jun's voice...

“Shit!” Wu Shiyun stood up in a panic, something happened to Xian Jun!

She hurriedly sat back on the sofa, closed her eyes and called Gu Jun with a voice: “Xian Jun, are you okay? Answer me, beep. ”

The signal is very weak, but it is such a weak and unstable connection that it revives her heart, not only the recent heavy part, but also an unknown, unknown, dark... the more she wants to connect to the past, the more she suffers, which seems to be the power that comes from Xianjun... this smell, wrong taste...

It makes her a little panicky from worrying.

Although she rarely panicked, she really panicked at the moment.

Because she knows very well what kind of mental state Xianjun is in today, and how she has become this mental state every day and step of the way lately. Now his taste, like saltiness is fading away, instead... she can't describe it, as if it breaks through her perception.

“Xian Jun? Gu Jun?” Wu Shiyu cried out hard, and the energy of the call was draining fast, but he still didn't get a response...

No, it can't just be that way.

Wu Shiyu opened his eyes and kept that weak connection as much as possible, walking fast towards the door.

This is a separate safe house with surveillance all over the house and guards are usually outside the house.

She walked up to the door and pushed the door open, looking at several questionable operatives, "Hello, listen, it's urgent that I call Grandpa Tong. ”

The guard captain on duty was a middle-aged man named Chen Feng, who replied, "Miss Wu, you know the rules, we have no right to contact the outside world for you. ”

“Well, I'll do it myself.” Wu Shiyu's diameter was going straight outside. They had to stop her at once. Chen Feng suddenly said: “There are rules in the bureau...”

Wu Shiyu didn't care, “Move aside, move aside! I can't stop you with spells. I fired me from the arbitration department and pulled me down. I went home to paint. I wanted to retire.” She forcibly broke out, and they dared not to subdue her, but surrounded themselves.

“Miss Wu...” Chen Fengqi said, “Don't make it difficult for us. ”

“I'm sorry, you don't know. Something really happened! I want to save people...”

At the same time, Wu Shiyun's heart felt worse. Look at the cloudy sky. Those screams that he heard were more messy and painful...

Can't be late. She's afraid of being late. What's the irreversible result?

Instead of waiting for her to continue how to rush out, suddenly and with intense pain, she finally heard Gu Jun's voice.

“Now, do you think I'm special... do you think if I choose to take power, I won't have a chance until today... do you think it's about money, about trust, or about power... pathetic, pathetic...”

Don't talk about walking, Wu Shiyu almost fell on the floor, then she sat down toward the ground, her forehead sweating cold, she never felt such a bleak feeling from Xianjun... the boundaries of the scalpel have been blurred, the scalpel is used to save people, but the scalpel can also kill people...

Gu Jun's voice suddenly burst like a storm. “How can you properly evaluate me if you don't know anything! ”

The storm distorted the boundaries, and the storm swept Wu Shi Rain away into another dimension.

In a very painful shock, she seemed to see Gu Jun, standing in an empty and desolate place, like the judging room he said...

Around him, there were many people, some people heavily covered their heads, others fell on the ground, others twitched violently, guns fell on the ground, a falling operative tried to pick up a gun, but was forcefully trampled by one foot, it was Gu Jun's foot...

Hundreds of judges, all around the jury room, at the doorstep, around the upper floors, all like the madness of suffering.

There were guards outside, and dispatchers on the command deck, almost all of them, who were struck 708 times, making difficult strides.

Some of them, blushing to purple, cyanosis of the lips, obviously have difficulty breathing and heart rate problems...

The distance between them and death is not much more.

At this time, Gu Jun's right hand strangled the operator's neck and lifted it with extraordinary strength. The face of the operator was red-haired and dark.

Death, death, death...

Gu Jun's eyes were filled with strange blood silk, but he still had a bit of the old magic.

“Xian Jun...” Wu Shiyu shouted so hard that he could see that he was struggling, one light, one dark step.

He had a hunch for himself.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, before the energy was almost exhausted, he said: "Salt rain, if I go crazy this time, you have to hold me, give me hope...”

When he was sincere, desiring, asking for help, like a drowning man.

“Okay.” Wu Shiyu said so.

She promised to do what she wanted to do...

The shadow was shaking uncertainly. Wu Shiyu used his spiritual strength to do his best. He did not speak much, but, like Yuan Xiao night, used the connection itself to call.

She was calling, that dark force was pouring in, she couldn't breathe, her face was red, as if she had strangled herself...

The chaotic screams in the judging room are all getting weaker and weaker, and some people seem to be voiceless... this spiritual shock storm is digging graves.

However, the storm stalled as it was about to crumble all of them.

Gu Jun suddenly loosened the operator who strangled him and threw him back on the ground. He slowly walked out of the judging room step by step, out of the building and out of the 12-day lockdown. Outside the building, no one could stop him.

His lips moved.

Hurong's voice, so easy to move, a dark shadow swept out of his feet and condensed into a giant bayaki.

Gu Jun rolled over, Bayaki spread his broken wings, beat, and flew away.

And behind him, in this building, those people woke up from a sudden hallucination of exotic visions, breathing uncertainly.

There was also the connection between Wu Shiyu's rains. She watched the distant sky, all under the same sky, but was not similarly loved by the sun...