Plague Doctor

The night sky was dark, and the city of Dahua was raining heavily, and the rain was soaring in the mausoleum on the outskirts of the city.

The wind shouted and the trees in the mausoleum shook so badly that some of the newborn branch leaves were blown down. The lights of the guards' flashlights flashed past, and the photographs on those headstones were still either old or windy.

“Management center, management center, we have a bit of wind here...”

At this time, Dudong, a guard on duty in the guard unit, reported to the Mausoleum Management Center an anomaly with a faint feeling, "It looks like it has a bigger wind level than outside, and some trees are about to be scraped down. Here...” He looked around and saw a grave not far away, more disturbed, “Dr. Gu Jun's grave is 10 meters ahead. ”

“Seems really weird.” Colleague Zheng Jianlong said, looking around, he only felt the cold wind formation and the night was darker.

The Mausoleum Management Centre is responsible for guarding the area, ensuring the proper functioning of the town sealing and monitoring system constructed of old stone, and safeguarding the tranquillity of the deceased.

However, normally, during a disaster in which the front lines were heavily understaffed, the Mausoleum Management Centre was not available to many people.

Those who are strong and knowledgeable have basically moved to the front line and alleviated the shortage of personnel in various other security positions.

As a result, the guards in the mausoleum are much more zero than usual, usually in groups of five, and now only in groups of two.

“Roger, there's nothing unusual about the old stones around you. ”

The communication walkie-talkie from both of them came out of the management center, which at once relieved them both of not wanting anything to happen, but also of their limited strength. Once something happened, it was not necessarily possible to build a tree.

The pistol they pulled out was about to be put back in the holster, but the wind got louder, and Hu Lung's voice was like a ghost crying wolf.

The surrounding area is dark and the tombstone stands, even though they know that the dead buried here are all heroes, they are still slightly overwhelmed with instinctive creeps.

Stuffed, an old tree next to him broke a large branch by the wind, and almost the whole tree was shaking, like being pushed by a huge force.

“Not quite...” Doudong questioned, although his abilities were not enough to go to the front line to fight, he was also trained in elementary spells and old stamps, to understand the weirdness of the moment, “Management Center, are you sure the old stamps didn't call the police? My spirit already feels weird...”

At this time, Zheng Jianlong next to him suddenly changed his face, “Management Center, here we find the unknown space distorted vortex! ”

When Du Dong heard this, he followed Zheng Jianlong's gaze and saw that only one tree, violently shaking on the other side, became blurred. A twisted swirl appeared in it. The flood of black and dark suddenly came out of it, with the sound of a deafening flood.

At the same time as Du Dong shouted, he had instinctively gone in the opposite direction with Zheng Jianlong, crying out: “Abnormal forces invade! ”

This cemetery space was shaken by floods and more distorted swirls emerged.

They then recognized that these swirls seemed to be the kind of swirls that occurred during the Ten Disasters in Egypt in Qing 'an City.

“Old Stone Police. Old Stone Police!” The surveillance center was also in shock, and the sound from the walkie-talkie became intermittent and sandy, "… the old stone burst, with extraordinary power… Quickly evacuate! Evacuate...”

The rain has also become fierce, and the flood of bursts is behind us. Du Dong, Zheng Jianlong are all sweaty and running with guns.

Whatever happens, the Old Stone Blast means it's serious, and that's not what the two of them can handle anymore. Nothing has happened in the mausoleum for so many years. There are so few people on the front line. They are okay with thieves, but now...

But what suddenly flashed in Dudong's heart was tight. Every time he walked past this piece on duty, passing through Captain Gu's grave, he would deliberately stop and take a look at it to mark the festivities.

Now he also has to look back, reluctant to see Captain Gu's grave destroyed by the flood.

But those whirlpooling black floods are gathering, and strange alligator heads are shaking in the flood. Those dark creatures are just like crocodiles, definitely not crocodiles. Their heads on the surface have all kinds of rotten and sharp prisms, as if they were rushing towards Captain Gu's grave.

On the other side, in front of the two, there was also a flood rushing in with a few cold alligator heads.

Bang, bang, bang! Zheng Jianlong started the pistol and pointed it at the alligator head.

However, the bullets splattered only a little splash, the alligator heads did not rupture, and there was no bloodstain in the water. As they burst out, they suddenly “popped", and the two people realized that this strange body was the flood itself, and the alligator heads lifted clumped twisted black wave columns, extremely fast.

“Ah...” Zheng Jianlong only had time to make a scream, his whole head was bitten by one of the crocodile heads, blood splashed.

Bang bang, the headless corpse fell, slightly moved, floating with the flood.

Du Dong watched this scene beside him, suddenly like a heavy object hit him hard in the head, dizzy, soft, feeling like he was going down too.

A crocodile head wrapped with the flood currents converged in one place, forming a huge flood wave, instantly flooding the surrounding trees, but it was paving the ground, and countless crocodile heads roared and moved, suddenly pouring into Gu Jun's grave under heavy rain.

The breaking sound of the stone slab burst, the tombstone that stood for less than six months was struck by the flood and broke into two sections. The stone with the photograph of the deceased was bitten by an alligator head. It was bitten violently and crushed. The photographs and stones were scattered in black water.

Dudong's heart was also bitten, his hair struggled, his fingers pulled the trigger and shot him, bang, bang, bang...

He now knows that this unusual force invasion is coming towards Captain Gu's mausoleum, and can't let them destroy it again...

It's just that this string of gunshots didn't do any harm to the Flooding Crocodile, and they even ignored it and continued to wreak havoc.

Cement and soil under the tombstone were impacted by the flood crocodile and rolled up in splashes. Between the eyes, Gu Jun's tomb was stirred up. The previously dug tomb pit was also rolled out, revealing the inner Nanwood coffin, leaving only a small amount of soil to cover.

I couldn't tell if it was a crocodile scream or a flood, like the heavily shadowed multiple crocodile heads crashing into the tomb pit, biting together and throwing up the coffin.

Nanwood coffins split apart in an eccentric burst.

The white coat in the coffin fell on a pitch-black flood, seemingly flashing through when soaked by black water, and then dimmed.

Du Dong watched as the pain was immense but couldn't stop it.

Floods with alligator heads are still pouring, and the night sky is raining heavily.