Plague Doctor

Chapter 182: Fighting for Dreams [Please vote for me, please subscribe]

Thunder rumbled and torrential rain poured down, casting a shadow over the dream town of Wasang, but there was a fiery scene in front of the ancient house.

"Itoh, Dr. Carlop is here!" cheered the mayor who was walking in front of the crowd. He was a somewhat blessed middle-aged man. The joy on his face was no less than that of the young guard. The same was true for other people leading the way. . When they looked back at the figure following behind, they all looked respectfully.

But Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu could see that all those doctors were just blurry black shadows.

This seems to indicate that the young guard has never seen even one Dr. Carlop in his entire life, which is why there is this blank space.

"Mayor, everyone..." The young caretaker named Yitohe walked forward excitedly. Facing the doctors, his words were already awkward: "Gentlemen, ladies, hello, it's great to see you. It’s such an honor…”

Those vague black shadows made no sound, probably because the watcher didn't know what words they would say, and he didn't even dare to imitate them in his dreams.

On the other side, Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu walked out of this strange house, and this time the guard did not stop them.

With Dr. Carlop right here, he didn't think anything could happen.

But according to the original trajectory, when Dr. Carlop arrived in the town, he only buried and eliminated the patients.

It is difficult to understand how disappointed the young caretaker was, and how desperate he felt when he discovered that he too had contracted the plague.

But this is a contradiction. Is the original nightmare a real development? The caretaker would have been able to imagine their faces if Dr. Cullop had been here.

This diary was the product of this nightmare, Gu Jun thought, and it might have been tampered with, making it extremely painful, weird and terrifying.

At this time, Wu Shiyu asked Gu Jun softly: "Is there any way for him to see the real Dr. Carlop? That would be a sweet dream."

"Maybe there is a way..." Gu Jun looked at this scene, nothing happened, and saw more words automatically added to the diary:

[Every one of them is very kind, including Iron Son Langton. They also praised my guards for their contribution to controlling the epidemic! This is truly the most glorious moment of my life. I couldn't wait to get home and tell my family about this, but I didn't want to leave and miss even a moment of Dr. Cullop's time. It was a wonderful time.

However, what happened next pushed everything to hell...]

Suddenly, Gu Jun felt a sudden pain in his head. Wu Shiyu also felt this change. The roar of thunder was even more shocking. A group of crows started up in the gloomy dense forest around him, and flew towards him screaming in the heavy rain. Dark sky.

"Be careful..." Gu Jun said solemnly to Wu Shiyu, "There are forces fighting for control of this dream."

The cries of the crows resounded, like a gloomy and passionate movement from hell.

All the rooms on the upper and lower floors of the ancient house next to it suddenly lit up with dim yellow lights!

The joy on the faces of the young man who was the caretaker, the mayor and other town personnel all turned to surprise, and excitement turned to fear. The caretaker exclaimed in surprise: "Mr. Galder... what are those, what are those?"

Gu Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw black shadows reflected behind the window in the front hall on the second floor of the ancient house. It looked like there were adults and children in the figures.

And in the middle of those black shadows, there was a particularly weird figure, whose limbs seemed a little twisted.

There was a harsh bang, and the old floor-to-ceiling glass window on the second floor shattered, and everyone saw the faces of those black figures... They were the corpses in the collection room, and the smiles stitched on their faces were very special. Strangely, their dead and chaotic eyes had a strange look.

It seems that some unknown souls have been stuffed into these empty corpses.

The figure in the middle, Gu Jun recognized, was Old Uncle Dog, with an expressionless old face that looked like withered skin.

"After playing so many tricks," Gu Jun said, a ball of anger burning in his heart, "Are you finally willing to come out?"

Uncle Gou didn't speak, and the corpses made the same hoarse strange noise: "Child, you think you are close to the truth, but you don't know our plan at all, and you don't understand the significance of doing this. You don't realize that all these Mental pain is a nutrient that breeds greatness.”

"This dream must be a nightmare." Old Uncle Dog suddenly said slowly, "Dr. Carlop, it must be a disgusting thing."

"And you just stay here and think about it." The voices of the corpses gradually became louder, and they started chanting before they fell, and the surroundings suddenly changed again!

Every bit of rain is a different nightmare. The heavy rain is pouring, and Gu Jun, Wu Shiyu and the caretaker are all instantly drowned in nightmares...

They seemed to be drawn into a whirlpool, a whirlpool formed by the twists and turns of the trapped and painful souls.

It was like suddenly standing in the front hall of the second floor. The lights were dim, but the corridors on both sides extended with no end in sight.

Endless corridors with countless rooms.

The door of each room was locked, and there was no way to see the darkness inside. As I walked, I walked, and different crazy wails came from each room:

"No, no!"

"Why is this happening? Why!"

"help me!"

These frantic wailings blended with the chants of the corpses. They were spoken in thousands of different languages, but they were saying the same thing:

【You walked through the first room,

Passed the hundredth room,

After walking through the thousandth room,

After walking through the ten thousandth room,

You can never escape from here,

You are not a prisoner of the nightmare, you are the nightmare itself! 】

ah! At this moment, the young caretaker held his head in pain and cried. Countless visions poured into his spirit. The town was shrouded in darkness, and the endless rainstorm washed away the huge pit dug outside the town. Every patient was thrown into the pit, or jumped in himself screaming like crazy.

Those are all the folks he is familiar with, they are the owners of the tavern, the farmers in the fields, their family members, their friends, the girls they like...

The town was doomed from the start, and his watch meant nothing at all.

The so-called Dr. Carlop is nothing more than a delirium...a delirium that keeps reincarnating and never ends.

Dr. Carlop has never been to Wasan Town at all.

"Delirium, delirium..." The young guard was trembling all over, and the blurry black figures behind him were all shaking and about to collapse and disappear.

"No, Itoh, Dr. Carlop is really here." Gu Jun murmured, and the thumb and index finger of his left hand pinched the end of the tail finger with difficulty, but the sudden and huge pain made his His mind suddenly awakened. He took out the Kalop scalpel and opened the incomplete page of the curse book in his mind.

It was a try, but he had a definite feeling that this would work.

He concentrated his energy on this page of the spell book, and moved Langton's notes on it, and its vision, into the caretaker's diary, and into this dream.

There was a sudden surge of power in his heart, which was the power of the Iron Son, and his eyes became hard and determined.

"Aren't they the same? I can recognize them. This is Teacher Wusam, this is Ribdi Payani, and this is Langton, the Son of Iron!"

The rumbling thunder temporarily blocked the chanting! Wu Shiyu was immediately surprised to see Uncle Dog and the corpses on the second floor of the ancient house.

Those blurry black shadows that were almost about to collapse suddenly glowed brightly, causing the crowd of crows to disperse in horror. These figures became substantial. There were men and women. They were all dressed in white Kalop robes. Some were carrying medical kits, and some were holding instruments. All the details were clearly visible.

Each of their faces was clearly visible.

Even Gu Jun could see these faces clearly for the first time.

The crying had stopped, and the despairing face of the young guard was once again filled with the light of hope.

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