Plague Doctor

In the urban jungle, the standing pyramid suddenly swayed slightly.

In four different directions, the members of the four sub-units did their best to keep the old imprint network, which was trapped in the pyramid, tightening and devouring the night.

The more powerful the Old Inlay, the lower the ambient temperature, the more comfortable they feel around them, the more the enemy calls not the sun, but the fire of hell.

After the pressure dropped dramatically, Chen Jiahua and Lin Shengbo, the newcomers also regained their freedom and went up to help send different emotions in the same way.

The pyramid is shaking even harder, with some broken sandstone falling on the wall as if the whole pyramid was rapidly weathering and swaying down.

At this point, the transformation finally happened again, and the vast pyramid turned into the 68-storey modern skyscraper.

“Go to the roof!” Shinnington shouted again, pulling Bayaki's back and continuing to lead the way, supporting her more with will than strength.

Behind her, the rest of the squadron also stormed; so did the others in the other three squadrons, who felt that the enemy's power was also running dry in the midst of earlier confrontations, and it was never easy to maintain such a ceremony.

The rooftop of the Hongxing Building has a landscape platform and is usually open to visitors to see the surrounding city.

It is often lively from day to night, and visitors are ready to watch and photograph the sunrise as dawn approaches.

Now, the air of the landscape platform is filled with the odor of stinking noses, the stink of goats, and the smell of blood.

There is a small “pyramid” in the center of the platform, a bunch of tourist bodies shaped like that, around which there is no such figure of the ancient Nubians, but standing a group of black robes with horns of goats, their faces are exposed, as Wu Shiyu said, mostly the faces of the elderly.

Chang Qianhang was still lying on Baiyaki's back, he had recognized several people at first sight, and was suddenly uncertain.

“That is... Professor Liu Jiecheng, that is Professor Zhang Chang... they are archaeological bulls of ancient Egyptian studies and ancient kushi... but they are all clearly dead. Professor Liu Jiecheng left while I was still in college. Professor Zhang Chang was in a car accident...”

Listening to these, the people understood clearly. “Obviously these old men weren't dead before, they were on the wrong track. ”

The joint teams continued to do their part, with some continuing to wander beside the building and others diving to the roof, with automatic rifles in their hands already aimed at the elderly. Lu Xianning threw a flash bomb, bang, blinding strong light flashed on the viewing platform.

The squad members were protective and unaffected; however, the black robes still stood, as if their eyes were different from the ordinary ones.

“I've seen the real sun...” A mute voice sounded, said Professor Liu Jiecheng of Changqiang: "The brightness of the sun's fire is a thousand times brighter than it is now...”

Meanwhile, the small team successfully landed on this landscape platform. Shinning, Li Zhenjing, Uncle Egg, Changqian Airlines and others approached the past with guns.

Those elderly goat-headed black robes stood still and treated them in a calm and contemptuous manner.

“Don't move.” Xianning shouted, "There are no expectations in your heart about capture alive. The bodies of the tourists make her want to pull the trigger to shoot past, but if you can capture them alive, it will be of great value," you are surrounded and your ritual is over. ”

“Is it over?” Professor Liu Jiecheng replied, "There seems to be a smile on his sudden old face. Look at these younger offspring. His eyes finally fell on Chang Qiang, but he also recognized each other.“ Qianhang, I asked you a question before. Do you have an answer now? ”

Lu Xianning, Li Zhenjing and others swept Changqian with the corner of their eyes.

“When I went to school...” Chang Qianhang blurred, “a few days before Professor Liu Jiecheng's ‘death’. ”

“You know there's a pyramid, and you've all seen it now.” The old man said slowly, and the old people next to him smiled, "So can you forget the pyramid? You can forget a small house, you can forget the street towers you've seen, you can forget a lot of things, but you can't forget the pyramids... when you see the pyramids, the physical objects, the images, you'll never forget the pyramids..."

Lu Xianning waved his hand to make people move, can't let each other go on, too many variables, the end ceremony is key now, “Put it all down! ”

“Gentlemen, if you want to persevere in your ignorance, do not think of the pyramid! ”

Professor Liu Jiecheng laughed, laughed unscrupulously and laughed insanely, "Don't go to see tall buildings, don't go to see tall things, don't touch noble things! But all men, all gods and all souls will finally see the true Sun God...”

They fired shock guns, they made old impressions, and Shinning fired shots, but they couldn't stop them.

The faces of those elderly black robes rapidly turned hot and red, just like when Professor Sun Lun blew himself up...

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

An old, weird face suddenly exploded, and even the skull blew into pieces and flesh splashed.

These headless bodies swayed down and poured into the bloodstream.

17 seniors on the landscape platform, all of them.

“Fuck." Xianning looked at the change in front of her and took a deep breath. She was unexpected but still depressed and irritable. Everyone's mood was complicated.

On the other side, the pyramid pile seemed to lose its support and suddenly collapsed and the body fell to the ground.

People also felt the pressure dissipating rapidly, the darkness retreating like a tide, the unstable space of the street was not shaking any more, and their communication signals suddenly improved, and the headphones were sending calls from the other side of the camp, as well as from the command center.

Even Chen Jiahua and Lin Shengbo knew that this ceremony in Qing 'an City had been suspended, except that the city was already a wolf and left many new questions.

What do you mean by those crazy things that Professor Liu Jiecheng said before he died?

Why don't you think about the pyramids?

“Don't think about the pyramids, don't think about the pyramids...” Chang Qianhang held his head, his face twisted due to pain, “How can you really not remember the pyramids when you don't think about the pyramids... how can you forget the pyramids...”

He remembered that when Professor Liu Jiecheng asked him this, his face was confused and he seemed to have some pain and fear, like he had been tortured for a long time, like he was walking into madness.