Plague Doctor

【calm hand

Rarity: ★

Cultivable level: third level

Current level: Third level (perfect)]

Gu Jun really felt something different in his hands. At the second level, it seemed like he could control every nerve in his hands in detail, a very detailed feeling. And now he felt that his hand was a whole, a combination of nerves, blood vessels, muscles and bones, strong and round.

"Is it complete?"

He held his hands gently. It had been four months since he rescued Li Lerui in the underwater submersible. He had really experienced a lot.

This is one of the few things to be happy about today. A perfect and calm hand will undoubtedly allow him to cope with various situations better. He was not unaffected during today's surgery. His hands were tight and almost trembling. Now, whether it is anatomy or surgery, even if it is psychologically attacked, it will be more secure.

Mission reward: 1 pair of Carlop dissecting scissors

Gu Jun opened his eyes and looked around. There were many colleagues who were also resting, and there were surveillance cameras everywhere.

He stood up, walked to the bathroom in the rest area, entered a small single room, closed the door, and saw that there was no surveillance, then clicked to receive the reward.

That mysterious and unknown powerful force emerged, and he condensed something on his right hand that was in his pocket, and he slowly took it out to take a look.

What is in hand is a pair of straight-pointed anatomical scissors about 14cm long. The material is made of the mysterious iron material from different civilizations. The style is also soft and smooth like the Kalop brand. There is a carving and brand of the goddess of life on the scissors. Different texts.

"Well..." Gu Jun held the pair of scissors, a vague sense of illusion flashed through his mind, and he felt a little surprised.

What kind of illusion is this? Is it related to the current matter?

"Anatomy scissors, not surgical scissors. Its illusion should be some kind of dissection scene... What is it being dissected?"

Let's try to trigger it, Gu Jun thought. After all, this is a reward for a difficult mission. Judging from the past situation, it will not be useless. It may contain very important information. Now we have to race against time. He put the dissecting scissors in his pocket and went out.

Gu Jun went all the way to the fifth floor of the Jujie Building, where the staff continued to be busy dissecting the remains of the nightmare patients.

He asked others where Cai Zixuan and Wang Ruoxiang were, and soon walked into a spacious dissecting room. The ceiling was brightly lit by chandeliers, and the smell of formalin filled the air. There were white coats standing around the six dissecting tables, and they were quiet. Concentrate on dissecting the body on the stage.

There is no need for a sterile environment here. No one notices when a person walks in, because the staff just come and go in this way.

After Gu Jun came in, he looked around and saw what appeared to be the mutilated remains on the autopsy table that he had seen in the storage room before. They were a blur of fresh flesh and blood.

Maybe it was because he hadn't done an anatomy for a while, but when he looked at it like this, his calm hands that had just reached perfection were a little nervous...

Gu Jun didn't say anything, and walked silently to the one where his friends were busy. They were already in a group. They had just finished sawing off the broken skull top, and Wang Ruoxiang was using blunt-edged scissors to cut open the glue. Cai Zixuan and Sun Yuheng are both trying to get rid of the mushy dura mater.

"Uh-huh." He looked at this weird scene, and the hazy illusion became stronger and stronger. He knew that now was the time...

I tightened my scalp and my swollen temples, and cheered up. Although I was tired, it was not as serious as before when the brainstem tumor had not been treated. It was okay!

But of course, he missed Wu Shiyu a little, and if she was by his side at this moment, he might save a lot of energy.

But now, Gu Jun allowed his head to swell and ache, and continued to stare at the remains of the body on the autopsy table as if it was burning with life. First, some weird hallucinations flashed before his eyes, and he seemed to see the fragmented corpse turn into a whole body, gradually turning into an illusion...

This is where? There seemed to be tombstones and coffins flashing by. Was it in a cemetery, a different world? Or Nantang Village?

He found that his perspective was very limited, and the blur in front of him became clearer, and a close-up scene jumped into his eyes.

It was a humanoid corpse. The limbs were thickened and enlarged, the chest and abdomen were bulging high, the neck and head were also swollen, the skin all over the body was dirty green, and the subcutaneous tissue and muscles were all swollen, as if filled with blood. There are gases and liquids inside. The face of the corpse was swollen beyond recognition, and a pair of eyeballs protruded.

This is..."Giant View".

A phenomenon of highly putrid corpses, in which putrefactive bacteria that inhabit the human body multiply wildly and out of control, producing a large amount of gas.

The body was blown up like a balloon, like a giant. There will be more and more gas, the soft tissues of the whole body will liquefy and disappear, the body will swell more and more, and in the end it will explode on its own. All the sewage, bacteria, parasites, and rotten matter in the giant's body exploded away.

Is this giant corpse lying in a coffin or on the soil?

Gu Jun couldn't see clearly, but he felt himself leaning towards it, so close that it was almost right in front of his eyes...

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion and all kinds of dirt splashed out!

"Ah...!" The illusion in front of Gu Jun's eyes was suddenly interrupted. He pressed his head with both hands and took a few steps back. His whole body felt sore with horror.

He resisted the strong urge to vomit, quickly turned his head to the side and took a deep breath, but what he breathed in was the smell of formalin and corpse odor.

"Hao Jun." Cai Zixuan looked at him in surprise, "When did you come?"

Everyone noticed him. Wang Ruoxiang raised a piece of brain that had just been taken out from the body's skull and asked, "Is there any problem with this?"

"I'll explain to you later..." Gu Jun gasped, ignoring the confused looks of the people around him, and stumbled out of the autopsy room.

But until he came out to the outside of Jujie Building, breathing in the cold wind after the rain, and looking at the starless night sky, the pain all over his body was still difficult to relieve.

What was that vision? Dissect that giant corpse? But why doesn't he feel like...

There is a cemetery there. The second trigger of the cemetery from those remains is also related to ghouls, right? The sight of a giant corpse exploding was extremely disgusting to him, but for a ghoul, could it be the prelude to a gluttonous feast...could the one who came close be a ghoul?

As Gu Jun walked back to the dormitory building, he couldn't stop thinking about the frontal lobe of the brain, the concept of giants, spells, black shadows, ghouls, spirits, dreams...

All this confusing information flooded his mind. How could he connect it all?

After returning to the dormitory unit, Gu Jun immediately found a set of clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He washed for a long time and was constantly washed by the shower, but it seemed that the dirt on his body could not be completely washed away.

Moreover, instead of relieving fatigue, the hot water made him relax and almost fall to the ground.

After coming out of the bathroom, Gu Jun went back to the bedroom and lay down on the big bed. He really wanted to take a nap to regain his strength and energy. He closed his heavy eyelids and told himself not to think about anything. After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to have entered a dream...and seemed to have fallen into an illusion...

Rustling, Gu Jun seemed to see the sea. At his feet was a wasteland covered with weeds, with broken trees around and a mountain peak in the distance.

He heard a strange, low voice coming from him, calling something, calling him.

Love the Plague Doctor.