Plague Doctor

"Fight?"

Gu Jun looked at Tan Jinming in front of the fog in the north, and what he saw was like heavy shadows, "Killing innocents indiscriminately and dominating others, do you call this resistance?"

"Dr. Gu, you may have some misunderstandings about us." Tan Jinming spread his hands, "But at the beginning, Fei Ming, who you know, didn't understand either..."

In the swamp over there, the clones of the two Mistbreaker teams were no longer moving. They were either broken into pieces of blood or a corpse sunk in the rotting mud.

The eight members of the Fog Breaker team here are still guarding the surroundings with guns, and the rising mental pillar network tower is also resisting.

Their will will not be conquered so easily.

This is especially true for Gu Jun. Although he is very tired physically and mentally, his belief has never wavered, "The Fat Ming I know, he doesn't like others to call him Fat Ming, but he will not kill that person because of it. He is very Although he is kind, he will also have weaknesses, but unlike you, the so-called resistance is wanton, and he also wields a knife at the weak."

"This is your problem, Dr. Gu." Tan Jinming said with a smile, "'Weak', in your concept, the weak are weak, people like Fei Ming, those negative choices and draws you know, They need sympathy, mercy and care from the strong, otherwise those people will have no way to survive.”

The voices gradually became turbid, but overlapped again, as if Tan Jinming was speaking, or as if the unknown voice in the fog was speaking.

"This is a kind of contempt and distinction from the bottom of your heart, normal people and disabled people, strong people and weak people. This is what society teaches you, and most of the time it is true. However, most people don't really care. Most of those weak people just want to gain moral pleasure at a small cost and then forget about it. If those weak people really believe in their good intentions, they will be annoyed.

Maybe a few people really care, but they just feel good about themselves and put shackles on the weak.

Those shackles have worn away ambition, dissolved resistance, and identified oneself as a weakling, accepting this division, accepting this expectation, and accepting this role.

In the end, even myself felt that I was impossible and unworthy.

Dr. Gu, you have always been curious about the idea of ​​negative life-choice society. We just hold different views.

We do not sympathize or pity the negative choices, we do not despise them, and we do not give them shackles.

We give them a chance to transform.

This opportunity, of course, comes in painful ways. "

Following these words, more figures walked out of the fog behind Tan Jinming. Everyone recognized that there were suspects in other murder cases. Gu Jun also saw the figure riding a bicycle in circles again. Chen Xing , still looking like a delirium, still riding a bicycle in the swamp.

Not only in the north, there are countless figures looming in the surrounding mist.

Metamorphosis? Painful way? Gu Jun's heart was slightly disturbed. Is this the lofty ideal they claim to have...

Others also had complicated emotions, and the words they wanted to refute were in their hearts, but they did not speak and stuck to their mental pillars.

"So you force others to accept the so-called transformation opportunity?" he asked.

"A mentally ill patient is forcibly sent to a mental hospital, and a patient who is dying due to an accident is rescued by Dr. Gu. Is this considered a form of forced treatment?"

The voice added, "What is considered mental illness? Who defines it? I identify myself as a weak person, living in a hazy state, sometimes feeling unwilling, sometimes having some thoughts, but never taking action to free myself from my own suffering and the contempt of others. Rescue them. Doctor Gu, this is a kind of mental illness, this is a dying state. Do we force them to receive treatment? If you can rescue dying patients, then so do we."

"Quia..." Lou Xiaoning couldn't help but said, "Rescue is to save people, you are killing people..."

"You killed a lot of people..." Feng Peiqian also said, "Tan Jinming, weren't you unwilling at the time? The text message you sent to your parents that day was not something you wanted to do. Now you have been eroded and affected by the darkness. , being manipulated by others..."

"Inflicting pain on others, you have the nerve to say you are saving people." Grant Bell scolded.

They can no longer stand each other's absurdity and arrogance.

"Even with anesthesia today, surgery will be accompanied by pain." Tan Jinming smiled on his face, gradually turning grim. "Pain is not a bad thing. Pain will destroy the real weakness, but pain also builds the real strength. More More pain, more power.

Of course, any operation has a failure rate and a mortality rate.

If you can't die, then just have fun with this world. "

Dark clouds stagnated in the gray sky, and the cold wind blew through the fog. More figures walked out clearly in front of everyone. On the faces of those people, some still showed hesitation, some showed fear, and some were clearly close to collapse. . Many of them may be a draw, with ordinary looks, ordinary bodies, ordinary everything...

But among them, some people are already like Tan Jinming, with calm faces and a kind of indifference.

The tires splashed black muddy water, and Chen Xing, who was riding the bicycle, turned around again, muttering words that only he could hear clearly.

Everyone surrounded could feel that the wind was getting colder and the smell of blood was getting stronger.

"No matter how clever you say it, you can't cover up the fact that you are killing indiscriminately." Gu Jun said solemnly, his feet still stuck in the mud were tightened, "Your behavior is better than the so-called strong people you hate. It's a thousand times worse. If you think you are creating a new world, it's just a change of roles between strong and weak.

, no problem was solved at all. "

"I'm so glad, Dr. Gu, that you realize that things can develop like that. However, we are not interested in that. We never want to be a master in the order of the existing world. When it comes to creating a new world, we actually have a lot of doubts. Yes, but one thing is for sure..."

Tan Jinming said, it was like those people were saying, "Sincere cruelty is better and more respectful than hypocritical kindness."

"Can I say something, I am very aware of the evil side of human nature." Deng Ximei said, those smokey past memories aching like wounds that have not healed for many years, "You are immersed in the evil side of human nature, it is nothing special. The pain of eating can Strength is gained, but strength is also gained by driving away the pain.”

"Useless chicken soup!" The voice became a little irritated, "Ms. Deng, Dr. Gu, you, of course, if you speak for your own interests, of course you can say some upright chicken soup... In addition to making you feel Good, nothing has changed."

At this time, Yu Chi scratched his head uncomfortably, the veins on his face beating, "Be careful, Bux's power is becoming more and more active..."

The biting wind rolled the dead trees and branches on the swamp straight into the sky. The crow was still lingering in the sky, like a vulture waiting for carrion.

"Ximei is right, there are good and evil in human nature." Gu Jun said. The more annoyed the other party was, the more he said, "Can't you save yourself with kindness? To solve the ugliness in this world, kindness should not be used The way? We are all suppressing our evil side and trying our best to do good. What about you? Killing people, strengthening the power of the black goat to call the alien baby, and turning yourself into a dark creature. What are you changing?"

"Dr. Gu, didn't we already say that?" the voice said coldly, "change your situation."

The fog was stirred up by the strong wind, and Gu Jun saw the missing alleys looming in the surrounding fog.

The hunchbacked old man A'nu, Lu Jiamin with half of his head burned, the child Pengzai in a wheelchair, the old man Lailei also in a wheelchair... and others...

Their faces were expressionless, and they were looking this way.

The voices were talking, like they were talking.

"Doctor Gu, can you cure our disease? You can't.

The level of medicine in this world is extremely low and progress is extremely slow. There is money but no medicine. The medical system does not guarantee medical care. Pharmaceutical companies eat people. There is medicine but no money. Isn’t that what you call darkness? Have you done anything? you have not.

Do you understand it? You have no way to solve these problems, and you have no reason to stop us.

Who are you to prevent us from seizing the opportunity to change our situation? Dark power? It healed us, so why is it dark?

It's because of your interests. You have to defend your normal, chosen interests, but we have to defend our interests.

In fact, you have always made a mistake, and we all have made mistakes too.

We and you are two different species.

The disease you define is our nature.

No solution? There is still a way, you can destroy us, or we can destroy you.

Whether it is positive or negative, there is always a result, and pain does not allow for a draw. "

Love the Plague Doctor.