Plague Doctor

[As long as the cough sickness appears in a city, within months or even days, people will die there. They either lie in their homes until they smell and nobody comes to collect them; or they leave the street to the cold wind to dry them. In the end, those who flee alive will be most merciful if they struggle to light a fire, plunge the city into flames of bears and burn all the remains and bones everywhere.

“I, Huang Guotong, have only one opinion: We must do everything possible to bring Gu Jun back! ”

“Guotong, don't talk like Gu Jun has no fault whatsoever. It seems like it's all someone else's fault. What did Gu Jun do? The charity dinner in New York, he was emotionally agitated and not well thought out. What about this time? The rational monitoring stone is broken. You tell me what that means? Almost killed everyone in the judging building. What's going on? ”

“What's going on? Isn't it your responsibility to make Gu Jun like this? Isn't that what you want? You piss off a tiger, see if it hurts, it growls, that's all. If Gu Jun could kill them all, did he really kill someone? This has shown that he is a man who can still fight. ”

“Calm down, all of you. We're not having a fight here today. ”

“There are some things that need to be exposed in extreme conditions. The intention of the high-level setting up of this comprehensive review has been confirmed. Gu Jun is truly special. The power he showed that day has far surpassed our system, even the new one he brought. For a man to possess such power, he must make a great sacrifice to the source of power, but there is a limit to how to sacrifice, and Gu Jun has exceeded the limit. ”

“Guotong, this is really a problem. Personally, I am willing to believe that Gu Jun is good, but the problem is that even Gu Jun himself may not know what he is and what his role is. ”

“It's unclear, he doesn't know, we don't know. But Gu Jun did play a key role in saving our world many times. All right, let's do this now. Who are we to resist the darkness at this stage? How many people are discouraged when this thing spreads! ”

“Don't be so absolute, you're in charge of the spell department, you've commanded many front-line jobs, don't you understand one thing? The information we have is limited, but the forces of darkness are cunning and diverse. What do they say, do we have to believe anything? Does it have to be the truth? Perhaps annihilation was never the end of the enemy, and perhaps it was never that easy to annihilate. ”

“What do you mean? Are we busy on the front? Sacrificed for nothing? ”

“No, don't misinterpret it. I'm not questioning whether the front line has defeated the enemy. But can the New Legion disease really destroy the world? The dark energy that Wormhouse provides to the world may be limited, and the spread of Legionnaires nouvelles to a certain extent may have stopped, may have destroyed several cities, causing tens of millions of casualties, but not the level of extinction we expected. In the case of the desert, will the locusts be endless? Will the mutation region definitely cover the globe? Is the so-called Islamists part of the plan? ”

“You're imagining, you're imagining...”

“You wait for me to finish. If Gu Jun himself is a disaster engine, but a disaster cannot destroy the world, how can he be arranged to cause more harm from the perspective of the Dark Organization? Put him in the enemy, make him the enemy's hero, and put him in a safe state. Because the enemy himself will not really hurt him, and we will not hurt him. Thus, even he himself did not know clearly to launch a catastrophe over and over again, so that, time and again, the world was weakened and, after ten or twenty times, the goal of annihilation was truly achieved. And one more thing, like now, once the myth of Gu Jun is broken, it will be a major blow to our morale and people's hearts, and it will give us an opportunity for dark forces. ”

“Are we done? This is bullshit. The demons are confusing people! If you speculate like this, I also make some speculations. What do you want to get rid of Gu Jun so bad? Are you from Niyala Totippe? Or the incarnation of Niyala Totippe? Or have you implicitly invested in some dark organization? If Gu Jun cannot be defeated in the front battlefield, he wants to defeat him in this way. Shall I give you a full review? ”

“Guotong, show some respect. This is not a wild place for you. Even if the question depends on speculation, no one can say it to each other. But Gu Junmei's inability to discipline is a fact. If he can't stand a full evaluation, he's angry, and wants to kill everyone else, how can he be appointed? You said he was forced to do this, but after all it still reflected his mental state that he was no longer fit for work.

And don't forget, Gu Jun is not just himself, he is not an ordinary 24-year-old, Gu Jun is a symbol, he is a 'astronomical hero' to the inside and the outside, he sneezes affect all colleagues and millions of ordinary people. Whether he wants to do it or not, he's already done it, and to do so, whoever it is, must be stable. Is it safe if a person is in a precarious mood, falls into darkness at any time, but has special limits? What does he say, the organization needs to support the status of cooperation, and let him continue to develop like that? Guotong, if you like this, what position is this? ”

“I have only one position, Gu Jun is the reason why we are still alive to bullshit here. ”

“Gu Jun is a special spirit child of the Lyceum. He houses a Dr. Carlop Langton as a container, but Lyceum does worship him as a god. He has a special connection to the alien world, he attracts the interest of Niyalatotip, and he calls the Black Goat. None of this was said, not what I imagined, but what he said himself. Isn't it obvious enough? ”

“Well, you all stop. You have your opinions in your report. Don't argue anymore, your superiors have considered it...

Gu Jun's great contribution in the past is true. It is also true that he can play a huge role in our work. It is true that his state of mind has become unclear. It is also true that there are many doubts about his role as a Reisheng spiritual child. Our superiors believe that we live in an unusual world and that anything can happen, so no major decision can be made without judgement. In the present case, we can deal with it in a compromise. ”

“What do you say? Still thinking about locking up Gu Jun? Do you think he'll listen now? ”

“No, it's not enough to lock it up. The biggest question now is whether Gu Jun himself has a peculiarity that has led to some unusual connection between our world and the alien world. If it had been before, we would not have had much of a solution, but now we are working with the ancestral tribes to be free to go to the dream.

The superior means to let Gu Jun stay in the town of Fantasy Dream Usa for a while, as a tourist holiday, relaxing mood, or as an envoy. Gu Jun lived in Wusa town for a year and a half, or more. If he could really make any special connection, this would be a severance. He can also spend the time there asking more questions to see if he can get any help for our world.

If in the meantime, the dark forces of the world on our side are still rampant, even more rampant than when Gu Jun was here, if unfortunately something happens again, we really need Gu Jun, then let Gu Jun come back. But if the world becomes calm after Gu Jun leaves, then Gu Jun will have to live in fantasy dreams for a long time, which is good for everyone... Guotong, you have no objection. ”

“You've all made up your minds, I have an objection. What's the use? ”

“Say whatever you want. Don't play with that temper. Everyone is serious. ”

“Fantasy dreams do not come and go, the elder of Atar said that each of the ancestors also said that a person stays in fantasy dreams for a long time, the longer he knows, the more unable he will be to leave them, and eventually become part of them. You want Gu Jun to move to the town of Usa. If you need him, call him back. If you don't need him, close the door. This may not be possible at all. ”

“This has already been considered. Gu Jun can return to the world on a regular basis. Six months or so, a mobile contingent will go into the dream to pick him up, stay here for an hour or a day, and then send him back. This decision has to be experimented with for a while, and it has to be. ”

“What difference does it make to exile? What are you gonna do to the rest of us? That little gang you're talking about is our strongest elite. ”

“How to explain to them, how to calm their emotions, that's what you do. ”

“Guotong, don't be discouraged, I'm still that opinion, in the case of Gu Jun, if you do it according to the rules, 100% compulsory discharge. Now this has been very forgiving to him. I think you should also take advantage of this experimental time to develop some new talent. ”

“Gu Jun is not a subordinate prisoner. Don't say anything like that. Will he ignore your situation now...”

“How to solve this problem, how to do this, you have to get involved, Guotong, go to Eastern State, get it done as soon as possible. ”

“Let me remind you… there are buildings that have collapsed not because others have destroyed them, but because they have changed their structure…”

……

Isn't the plague a fire? If it is a house, it burns down a house; if it is a street, it burns down a street; if it is a town or city, it burns down a town or city; if it is a world, the whole world will eventually become a flaming sea, full of ashes.

Dongzhou City, the rainy weather, a heavy rain just washed over the land, the sky was cloudy and foggy.

Among the mountains in the northern part of the state, a mountain called Old Bull Mountain, along with the surrounding entire mountain range, was blocked, as it had been three days ago.

That morning, Gu Jun left with Baiyaki at a secret judging base outside Dahua City, and then flew all the way to Dongzhou, where he landed on Old Bull Mountain.

It was all tracked down by satellites, but he didn't seem to have any intention of hiding his whereabouts, otherwise he might be able to do so.

After entering Old Bull Mountain, the Eastern State Astronomical Agency was ordered by Headquarters to immediately seal off the area, which remained silent for three days.

And in the last few days, there's been an earthquake inside the station. Although the matter was kept highly confidential, those involved in the operation still knew about it: Gu Jun had lost control of his emotions and was currently hiding on the hill, and their task was to take him back with them.

FBM and others were unaware of the secret establishment of a Joint Command Centre between Headquarters and the Eastern State Division, although the Secret Service was invited to send a large number of personnel.

After all, in the face of astronomical heroes, the mysterious personnel have relatively little emotional resistance.

Why Old Bull Mountain?

Is there anything special here, or is there some kind of crossroads?

The Command Centre conducted a thorough investigation into the issue, but little was gained. There is a certain distance from the ancient banyan village and Shidong Mountain, so there is no relationship. There is also no record that Gu Jun has been here before, which seems to be a place where he stopped at will...

Now, this mountain, which is nothing special, is heavily sealed off, digging three feet.

At that time, a hillside landscape platform less than 30 metres from the summit was already at the forefront of the operation.

From the landscape platform to the mountain peak is a winding, steep, pebble-stepped mountain road, which is covered in undrained rain, very slippery and shaken by the surrounding trees.

It was on this rocky mountain road that a sneaky little figure ran down from the mountain peak, his claws splashed with water, and he stepped out of the crackling sound.

“Right up there, I saw him, he was standing there... I didn't dare go there, but he was there...”

Zukogiri snuck all the way back to the landscape platform, his heart palpitated to say to the crowd, dare not go up again, lucky to survive this time.

The platform was divided into two allocations, one dispatched by the command center, with a mobile contingent “modifier" set up specifically for the operation, as well as collaborators from other departments, including the three judges of the day, Ming Hui, and the other, led by Grandpa Tong himself, were the elite personnel who would have been in charge of the task in the past, and were close to Gu Jun, Wu Shiyu, Deng Xiaomai, Cai Zixuan, Wang Ruoxiang, Uncle Egg.

Peacock and ink were not approved because they were all astronomical hero fanatics and were unsuitable for the mission. Shinning is impulsive and not approved.

Others were in dispute, but Grandpa Tong persisted.

At this time, people listened to Joe Geely's report and looked at each other differently.

“Let me try it.” Wu Shiyu took the initiative to say, “Don't follow anyone else, just me. ”

Grandpa Tong said to the command center: "If you don't want anything to happen, listen to her more. If she can't say anything, the others won't have a chance. ”

However, the command centre kept them on standby, prepared the team of revisers for action, tried to move slowly to the summit and returned as soon as there was an anomaly.

The team of revisers is composed of fifteen elites, fully equipped with weapons. The captain is He Feiling sent by the Secret Service, a strong man in his thirties, who is almost identical to Yuchi on the side of the Secret World. At this time, in the attention of the crowd, He Feiling waved at the team members and stepped up the mountain.

Cai Zixuan sighed and felt sorry for the world.

“It's useless, they can't go up there.” Deng Ximai said softly.

On the other hand, Minghui also looked at it, his face was calm, but the pair added a more sophisticated look to the eyes occasionally flashed, suddenly, the headache cracked again, those illusions... those text fields... coming from the alien world, still flickering in my mind...

“Carlop, Carlop...” Mumbles, the voice is slight and no one can hear it.

He understands more about the horrible scene of cough haemorrhage described by Gu Jun... and more about everything...

[From February 10 to 22, Violet, 49,361 new deaths

By March 9th, 27,195.

By March 19, 6,170.

By March 29th, 2,652.

Four months ago, Sal City died.

Just a dozen metres shorter from the mountain peak, each member of the team felt an unusually heavy pressure from the top of the mountain, and if there was a substantial pressure on their footsteps, it seemed that one more step up would be squashed.

He Feiling raised his hands and stopped the folks behind him. He couldn't see the top of the mountain and shouted: “Captain Gu, we want to talk to you. ”

He believed that Gu Jun could hear it and did not have to speak out loudly about the plan. The Sky Machinery Bureau would arrange for Gu Jun to rest in the town of Wusa, a dream town, for some time.

There was no sound response, but the pressure quickly got bigger. He Feiling felt a tearing pain in his brain, and the rest of the team changed their face.

No... They have a lot of combat experience, they know they are not opponents of this force, and I'm afraid if they do, they will end up in the same situation as those who judged the base that day... As a mobile contingent on this mission, they know more about the situation.

It doesn't look like the power of a madman or an evil believer, it doesn't even look like an ordinary dark alien...

It's like they're facing the very source of dark power.

“The other side is too powerful to accomplish the task.” He Feiling did not succeed in reporting to the Command Center with a walkie-talkie: "The team of revisers retreated. ”

As such, less than fifteen minutes before and after, this mobile contingent, which brings together the secret, astronomical elite, returns to the landscape platform from the rocky hillside road.

The pressure had just eased, but their spirit had drained considerably, their complexion was still slow and their strength, speed and responsiveness were declining.

“I'm not lying!” Joe Kogeli shot the tunnel, “it was horrible! ”

“That's not going to work, I told you...” Deng Xie Mai said softly.

Grandpa Tong, there is no need to rush this. Soon, there was a new dispatch from the command center: “Guotong, let Wu Shiyu go first, the team of modifiers and others, then slowly follow. ”

Then, Wu Shiyu put on the walkie-talkie, camera helmet and other equipment handed over by the communication personnel. From the same stone-step road, he walked up smoothly, "Xian Jun, I'm coming up. ”

“Go ahead...” Zukogiri shrunk aside, “I'll just stay here...”

Soon she walked out a dozen meters, then two dozen meters, and her footsteps were still steady, without shaking.

Wu Shiyu also felt a heavy pressure, but there was some familiarity inside that had not yet extinguished, and the heavy pressure was not intended to hurt her, so besides being a little heavy in her heart, her mind was a little disturbed, and she had no particular influence.

Behind her, the team of revisers brought Grandpa Tong, Deng Xiaomai and others, as well as Minghui, Wang Xiang and others, to climb the peak again.

But they walked very slowly, a long way from Wu Shiyu.

On the other side, Wu Shiyu crossed the last level of the mountain and came to a hilltop that was not wide and rugged, surrounded by dense trees that were dark and dull.

Gu Jun stood at the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, and the next step outside was Wanjong Valley.

He looked up and looked a little pale and strange, his eyes as if they were the most desolate sight in the world.

As soon as Wu Shiyu climbed to the top of the mountain, he quickly ran over. “Xianjun, hurry up and get out of here! They want you locked up in fantasy dreams. Whatever they say, don't let them. Go, leave it for now, some people don't pay the price, tell them no more is useless, like a child walking, if you don't wrestle, you won't learn how not to wrestle. You don't stay here, they'll put missiles in danger, go to the Pacific, go to Antarctica, go to places they can't control. ”

Her headset suddenly brought out hasty questions and reprimands from the command center, but she ripped off the walkie-talkie and camera helmet and threw it aside, "Yes, I don't take orders from you. Forced me out as a discipline. ”

Suddenly a smile appeared on Gu Jun's cold face.

And this smile also revealed a little bit of something else in those eyes, like a dead tree struggling in a bitter, dark, desolate wind.

He's resisting. He's asking for help.

Wu Shiyu's words stopped, but his mind was confused. I wondered whether it was right to persuade Xianjun to break with Tianjin Bureau, because then he would lose a lot or even everything, and he would become another person... Xianjun's words would foolishly sacrifice himself, for the sake of the world, for others...

He must know whether he and NASA will break apart not only to affect himself, but also to cause a series of other effects, and in a short period of time even to cause great chaos, there will likely be dark forces in the air, many people will die, many good people... so he is lost.

Reflections of their own can also make others mourn.

“Silly Joon.” She put her forehead against his shoulder and mumbled: “I don't know, follow your heart. Anyway, I believe you...”

Gu Jun's right hand slowly lifted up and embraced her. Without a word, the divine color in his eyes was changing, flipping, and getting stronger.

Gradually, the dead tree seemed to have a new moisture and a new life...

Follow your heart...

“Salt rain, I'm tired.” His voice was dull and he spoke slowly: “Perhaps it would be nice to go and rest for a while... Isn't it nice to go to Usa town... to learn from the elders of Atar, to play with the cats, to drink with the ancestors in the enchanted forest... Perhaps it would be nice...”

Wu Shiyu felt the pain and agitation from him. It had subsided somewhat. The pressure was also ablating. His heart beat more forcefully...

Not the indescribable gray, but from the activity of life.

Looks like Xian Jun has made his own decision...

He had already said that as long as a man like him was not dead, the sun would not set.

“Well, I'll go with you.” Wu Shiyu also decided, "As an advisor to the Leisure Department's elite and ancestral ministries, I have more than enough to go to fantasy dreams as a messenger. We'll just hang out there for a few months, then we'll come back. There are plenty of channels anyway, nobody can stop them. ”

So she's really looking forward to it. It's nice to take a big vacation. It belongs to her every day. She sleeps until she wakes up.

Gu Jun's smile on his face grew stronger. He regained some of his old tenacity and brightness in his eyes. “Why do you still seem to dream of coming true? ”

“One of them, vacation.” Wu Shiyu shrugged, "and a few other dreams, I'll talk to you later. ”

[—— Violet April ——

Sal City, doom.

Pussell City, doomed.

Kevy City, doomed.

Wychards City, doomed.

—— Violet May ——

Edgar City, doomed.

Levo City, doomed.

Beckett City, doomed.

Sostos City, doomed.

—— Violet June ——]

At the same time, the unusual stormy force that covered the mountain peak gradually stopped and dissipated. The mountain landscape after the early spring rains also revealed its original vibrancy, with a scent of airborne dirt.

The team of modifiers is in front, Tong Grandpa, Deng Xiaomai, Uncle Egg and others are in the back, while Minghui and others are in the back.

The daunting darkness has retreated, and the invisible boulders blocking the road have ceased. He Feiling stepped up to the top of the mountain to make sure that he was safe. Then everyone waved in the back and said on the walkie-talkie: “Captain Gu is stable and has agreed to leave. Grandpa Tong, come here. ”

Soon, there was a crowd on this hilltop.

Because the mountain road is narrow, the top of the mountain is narrow, only three people from the team of modifiers came up. The most people are the family and friends group with Grandpa Tong, Deng Xie Mae, Cai Zixuan, Wang Ruoxiang and Uncle Egg. They followed along, needless to say, give Gu Jun an eye for the expressed support.

And the judges, standing at the mouth of the mountain lane, were responsible for observing and considering these things.

At this time, Gu Jun was calm and tired. "Please excuse me, gentlemen.” And Wu Shiyu next door said, "Why don't you just cuff yourself? ”

“What handcuffs? Let's go.” Grandpa Tong said hello to Gu Jun, "Arjun, we'll talk later. ”

“No handcuffs, Captain Gu, just come with us.” He Feiling said that there is respect in his face, "this way please. ”

Handcuffs? If Gu Jun wanted to leave by force, no one could have stopped him. Now, although his abnormality is fading away, it is unnecessary.

Gu Jun nodded, cheered up, walked from the edge of the cliff to the hillside direction. Everyone made way. He Feiling and the other three correctors had to follow.

Also at this time, Wu Shiyu's eyes suddenly glanced at the woods over there, as if a crow was passing through.

“Carlop, Carlop, the Iron Son, the Son of Bad Luck…" The whisper of Minghui remains deafening.

Another fierce headache flashed, every nerve cell was in pain, those exotic illusions almost erupted...

From those text paragraphs, those crippled drawings, Minghui knew more... coughing hemorrhagic disease is irreparable, impossible to do with human power, can only delay its arrival, do everything possible to delay its arrival, a civilization also has a life span, like a person can die and live to be 100 years old...

Delays, delays… Free medical care for all in both worlds can be delayed, but the world cannot achieve this stage…

However, there can be, other delays, other blockages...

Yes, there is, a silence.

Just as Gu Jun walked in front of him, Hui Minghui's right hand pulled a black 92-gun out of his coat bag, lifted his aim, pulled the trigger, bang, bang, bang!

“Captain Gu, I'm sorry. ”

In a flash, flesh splashed out, the first bullet was in Gu Jun's right forehead, pierced the PEEK skull, broke through the forelobe... the second bullet was in Gu Jun's left eye, the eye exploded, that complex eye cracked before it solidified, the orbit broke a large blood hole, the bullet continued to penetrate the brain stem...

Even though everyone around them has experienced so much, at this moment, the body is like suddenly out of electricity, dramatically amazed, and then panicked about Gu Jun's injuries.

By the time the second bullet was fired, He Feiling, who was a little slow to react because his mind was consuming too much, had reached out and pushed Gu Jun away. There were also several people rushing towards Zhiming Hui, however, it was too late.

After two bullets, Minghui lifted the pistol's muzzle to his right temple, pulled the trigger for the third time without a pause, and the bullet ran through it, bursting into tears.

Bang Tong, Bang Ming Hui fell on the rugged ground at the top of the mountain, blood poured out of his head, and his eyes' pupils began to diffuse, becoming a corpse.

Wu Shiyu held onto Gu Jun, who had been shot, and the blood spilled on her face. She was stiff and cold.

She saw Grandpa Tong, Deng Xiaomai and they screamed out of control, but she couldn't hear. She grabbed Gu Jun's arm tightly, but could not grasp the saltiness that had passed away. The feeling of the scalpel quickly disappeared. It became blank. He lost strength. He was bleeding, so much blood...

“Rain, put him on the ground!” Uncle Egg, Wang Ruoxiang and Cai Zixuan all rush up, "help, help! ”

If you get shot in the brain, you don't necessarily die. As long as the brain stem is intact, it hasn't been counted yet...

Grandpa Tong shook and roared at the command center. How could Minghui carry a gun, who gave him the gun and who gave the order?

Deng Xiai Mai is already full of tears.

But for Wu Shiyu, everything sounded like she was going away and she fell to the ground.

Gu Jun's body was put down by Uncle Egg and Cai Zixuan, and he immediately performed CPR. Wang Ruoxiang began to stop the bleeding beside him. With the hemostasis sponge and gauze of the medical bag, he stuffed Gu Jun's blood into the two bullet wound cavities of Gu Jun's right forehead and left orbit, the cavity exceeding 10cm...

Too badly, too badly...

Wang Ruoxiang's hands trembled slightly, exerting strength, but the gauze was almost burst out of blood, with broken brain tissue, with slurry...

Soon, the medical team that stayed at the landscape platform flew up, and rescue helicopters were approaching the top of the hill.

But gradually, the people on the top of the mountain fell into silence.

The heartbeat has stopped, the breathing has stopped, the pupils in the intact right eye have widened, and the entire body surface is cold and unresponsive.

Serious brain damage, massive hemorrhage, CRP, ECMO are no longer useful...

Cold winds blow the shadows of trees, and everyone on the top of the mountain has to face the fact.

Gu Jun, dead.

Rain drifts and drifts from the sunken sky, washing blood from the top of the mountain and down the hills.

Death, death, death.

All mortals die.

Death, death, death.

Some die of evil, others die of goodness.