Plague Doctor

Rustling, the sound of waves came.

Gu Jun looked around. When he turned around, he could see a vast expanse of sea behind him. Is this an island?

The soil underfoot was very dry, and the surrounding desolate and dilapidated woods cast heavy shadows.

A call floated in the wind, low and confused, murmuring.

He walked towards the hazy front, his mind seemed to be awake, but he seemed to be in a daze, and walked into the gloomy forest. No matter how tall the trees were, they all had dead branches and leaves hanging down, without any trace of life. But he seemed to see something crawling between the branches and leaves...

When he walked through the woods, he saw an ancient house standing at the foot of the mountain in front of him. The ancient house looked to be made of wood and had a very strange shape. It was not any architectural style he had ever seen. It doesn’t feel like a different civilization.

Its shape is like the corpse of some strange creature, ancient and decayed.

Just in front of the open door of the ancient house, there was a figure standing there, wearing black clothes, looking this way.

Gu Jun continued to walk over, and the calling gradually stopped. When he was still about ten steps away from the figure, he could clearly see the other person's face. It was an old man's face, and every part of the skin was wrinkled like It was a mummy, as if it had died many times.

The old man's eyes were filled with confusion, reminding him of the eyes of patients in the early stages of nightmare disease when they were delirium during surgery...

Gu Jun took a few steps closer. The old man seemed to take a look at him. The chaos seemed to have changed, and he said slowly to him: "You are here."

do we know each other? Gu Jun couldn't make a sound and could only watch the old man turn around and walk towards the ancient house.

But at this time, he suddenly remembered a situation he knew from Commander Yao. Every nightmare patient would have an old man appear in his nightmare... It was like an electric current rushing through his body, and he suddenly woke up for a few seconds. A deep chill also surged into my heart.

Am I in that nightmare?

This old man is...

Gu Jun felt that the scene around him was shaking, and the dream was about to collapse... He held on tightly and struggled like a ghost from the bed. When the old man half walked through the door, he finally shouted: "Old man" Uncle Dog!?”

The old man paused slightly, but did not look back. He continued walking into the ancient house, submerged in the darkness.

"Old Uncle Dog, is it you? Did you cause the nightmare disease? What's going on?"

Gu Jun hurriedly wanted to catch up, but at this moment his body suddenly sank, his eyes opened wide, and the scene was completely different.

Above is the ceiling, surrounded by dim dormitory bedrooms. It was just a dream...

Gu Jun opened his eyes and remained motionless for a while, and confusion came over his mind, "That nightmare I had?"

After a while, he took a deep breath, then reached out and pressed the switch of the ceiling light in the room. The surrounding area became brighter. He took the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at it. He felt that he had only slept for a while, but he was already asleep. It's three o'clock in the morning.

He opened the address book with his finger, glanced at the names of Professor Qin, Commander Yao, and Master Tong, and finally called Wu Shiyu.

Her twin theory is a bit exaggerated, but they do have a trained extrasensory connection.

After beeping several times, the call was connected, and a lazy female voice came out: "Ah, don't you know that many murders are caused by disturbing people's dreams in the first place?"

"Shigure, did you feel anything strange just now?" Gu Jun asked immediately, "What did you dream about just now?"

"I dreamed that I was sleeping, and I was woken up by you just as I was about to fall asleep."

"I seem to have...had that nightmare."

"Ah?" Wu Shiyu suddenly exclaimed, "Don't tell me!"

But she immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, "Oh, that's it...you know that a phone call in the middle of the night is no good, why don't you call Master Tong quickly?"

Gu Jun felt a lot relieved when he heard her making trouble, and he was not too panicked, "Wu Shiyu, you are actually a talent from the Recreation Department."

"I told you, the recreation department has always been my dream." Wu Shiyu said helplessly, "Hurry up and find Mr. Tong."

After ending the call with Wu Shiyu, Gu Jun immediately called several leaders.

Not long after, several action personnel came to the dormitory and took him to the Nightmare Disease Research Center on the 12th floor of the psychology building.

There are researchers working all night here again. No one knows his condition yet, but the atmosphere in the confidential high-level conference room is heavy. Professor Qin sitting at the conference table, Yao Shinian and Tong Ye in different images on the conference screen, everyone's They don't even look good.

Gu Jun is a hope, a key person in the study of spells, and the main force in their fight against this disease.

If it hadn't been for Gu Jun in yesterday's lobotomy, we don't know how many people would have been injured, and the current experimental results would not have been achieved.

If even he falls...

But Gu Jun didn't know the details of that dream, so how could he get sick? Just a similar dream, right?

However, everyone's luck was shattered little by little by Gu Jun's narration, the sea, the desert island, the old man... this was that dream.

Gu Junxian said before that he saw a giant vision in the anatomy room, and they had no clue. Is this related? Or is it caused by the patient's mental attack?

"Then the old man said to me, 'You are here.'" Gu Jun added.

This immediately made Professor Qin and the others look at each other, and after hearing him tell the whole story, hope was rekindled.

"Ajun, your dreams are not exactly the same as those of the patients." Professor Qin still looked serious, "The old man said to the patients

We are saying a number. So far, we have counted three numbers, 74, 31, and 12. The patient will then wake up with a startle, a dry mouth and a strong need to drink water. About a minute later there was a knocking on the window, which they could still hear even in a room without windows, and we concluded that it was their hallucination. "

"I didn't feel thirsty, and I didn't hear the knocking on the window." Gu Jun realized that this was not a typical situation for him.

You came? Why is this sentence, why does it seem like Uncle Gou knows him...

"Could it be a new, subtype of nightmare?" Yao Shinian was not optimistic, "Aimed at people with high gnosis and high spiritual power like Ajun?"

Having said that, everyone here in Dongzhou is in danger, and the conference room feels a little heavier.

"I don't think so." Tongye's eyes clearly had other ideas, "Ajun is not an ordinary person, and he is different from us. He has some talents and background that we don't have. He entered that dream, It’s not necessarily who wants to devour his spirit, there may be other reasons.”

Whether it is or is not, and what the situation is, we will not know in a few days.

But they can't just wait for good or bad luck to happen, they have to keep doing what they have to do.

"What do you think of those numbers?" Professor Qin asked Gu Jun.

Yao Shinian knew that this was not the specialty of doctors. The institute had tried various speculations, but nothing was certain.

"It seems..." Gu Jun looked at the three sets of numbers displayed on the conference screen. The dream loomed before his eyes, also because of some childhood memories.

He had a feel for the numbers.

Love the Plague Doctor.