Plague Doctor

After the ancestors made their decisions and the entire tribe rejoiced, they stuffed Gu Jun tightly into the barrel and sealed the lid.

The air only penetrated into the barrel through a small hole, and the oxygen was obviously thinner. He soon felt a little depressed. It was probably a blessing to have no feeling of limbs at this time, otherwise he would have been even more uncomfortable being stuffed in a barrel like this.

"Fuck..." Gu Jun opened his eyes and looked at the wall of the barrel sticking to his face. He never thought that he would be in such a situation one day.

He was paralyzed, unable to speak, and could only move his eyes, at the mercy of a group of rat-like creatures.

Now he doesn't even have the ability to end his own life, and he can't sleep.

He watched the barrel roll, apparently being pushed away by the ancestors, and possibly pushed back to the ship. Some gloom, frustration and fatigue filled his heart.

He missed his bed, his mobile phone, his computer, he missed his scalpel, he also missed the feeling of being hungry and sleepy...

"No, cheer up." Gu Jun noticed that his will was loosening. If he let it go on like this, he might really become a pile of mud, or even die in this small wooden barrel.

"I can't die. If the nightmare disease is not solved, I have to go back. If it is solved, I have no reason to die."

Gu Jun felt himself taking a deep breath, cheering up, cheering up!

There is no reason to argue with these ancestors. No matter they want to pay tribute to some evil cat or sell him to some black businessman, the other party probably has no reason to argue with him, and his next situation may be even more miserable.

But if you want to get rid of this situation, you must first endure these difficulties and strengthen your will.

At the same time, continue to exercise your mind and muscles throughout your body.

Recover! His current condition should be similar to locked-in syndrome, not the same as that. If he insists on exercising and training the muscles extending from the eyes, he will probably be able to gain something.

There is another aspect, the system.

He can basically confirm that the mysterious power of the system is independent of the Afterlife Society and the R'lyeh Order, and may be related to Langton's light side. Because the mission rewards it gives always help him find, understand and awaken the power of the Son of Iron.

"What is my current state and what solutions are there? As long as I have enough energy to reopen the system, maybe there will be a turn for the better."

Gu Jun calmed down and recited silently: "Heaven is going to entrust this man with a great responsibility, and he must first work hard on his will and muscles..."

Some new energy surged in his heart, and imagining that it was Cai Zixuan's voice that read it made him feel even better.

He no longer thought about whether the barrel was rolled or lifted, and where it was going. Instead, he continued to recall those textbooks, "Systematic Anatomy," "Local Anatomy," "Surgery"...

Time passed little by little, one day, two days.

It had been about a week since he regained consciousness.

Gu Jun became more and more proficient in controlling eyeball movements, but his energy consumption was less and less, and his energy became fuller and fuller.

In the past two days, he felt like he was walking on the waterway on the boat, and then went ashore again. At this time, the ancestors were flapping and saying something, and another language sounded. He could hear it was a human voice, male, with a rather strong tone. It was weird, but they didn't let him understand.

With a click, the lid of the barrel was opened, and light penetrated. Gu Jun's head was pulled up by Zu Ge. He no longer concealed the fact that he could open his eyes, so he squinted and looked up. Sure enough, he saw a middle-aged human man in black robes looking at him.

This person's facial features don't look like those from Earth or Yiwen, but they look a bit like...

Mr. Balser. Gu Jun thought of the old captain of the White Ship and felt that they were of the same race.

However, the black-robed merchant did not have that deformity and morbidity. He just had a cold face. As soon as he saw him and met his eyes, the black-robed merchant suddenly seemed to have a flash of greed in his eyes, just like a jeweler who knows the goods saw a magnificent piece of jewelry. gem.

Just as Gu Jun was about to say something with his eyeballs, the lid of the bucket was closed again.

The black-robed merchant discussed with the Zugels for some more time. Finally, when he heard the Zugels' violent claps of joy, he knew that the deal was done.

"I wonder what this businessman wants to do with me?" Gu Jun thought, this situation has changed for both good and bad.

The good thing is that the other party is a human, which means that he and the other party can communicate well; the bad thing is that he knows that the Zukos are right, humans are very cunning, more cunning than the Zukos, and the other party paid a high price to buy him, Then the chance that he can convince the other party to cure him and then let him go is almost zero.

Soon, Gu Jun heard some bustling voices, but he still didn't understand it, but it seemed that this was not an independent businessman, but a caravan.

He should have been put on a wooden cart, and there was a rumble sound of wheels turning on the road.

After bidding farewell to Zu Ge, where are we going?

"Let it go." Gu Jun imitated Wu Shiyu's tone, just accept the situation and continue to follow his plan.

He began to use meditation to exercise his spirit, imagining the fountain at Carlop College, imagining the goddess of life...

Clear, clean water, the power of life.

After half a day of meditation, he felt that his current mental state was really good. Why not try opening the system now?

"Try it." Gu Jun calmed down and tried to open the system panel in the sea of ​​​​consciousness as before. A pain came and his spirit was tense, as if something was blocked, but he did not give up this time, but was determined The ground uses spiritual power to open...

Suddenly, the plug was pulled out, and something surged out, ringing in my mind.

These are some of the system prompt pop-up sounds that are so wonderful at the moment!

[Your strong heart tempering degree has increased, +30000, and the current level is the first level (3600050000 tempering degree)]

[Warning, your spirit has been eroded, the current erosion level is 49]

[Warning, you are in an abnormally paralyzed state! Please complete self-rescue through the task system. 】

[You saved the nightmare town of Wasan, triggering special rewards, click to claim your rewards: Unknown]

Opened, successful! Gu Jun imagined taking a long breath, looking at these prompt messages, his heart was very hot.

The 30,000 tempering degrees added must be the total from the time he stepped into that ancient house to the end. It seems that the nightmare is indeed over.

Erosion degree 49. In fact, he has already experienced the consequences of this number. It is so difficult to even open the system, and his mental strength is far worse than when it was the highest before. Is the power that swallowed up the nightmare formed within these erosion levels...

If it weren't for the light power of the Son of Iron to offset it, and the dark power of the Son of Doom to devour it, it wouldn't be just 49.

You can do tasks to save yourself, this is a turning point. And there are... special rewards?

Gu Jun's spiritual gaze looked at the last prompt. It was an unexpected gain. Any help now would be good.

He immediately clicked to receive it, and for a moment, a brilliant light lit up in his mind:

"You get 10 pages of the incomplete curse book"

"You get a Kalop brand scalpel"

"You get 3 old photos"

"You get 5 sweet dreams"

Love the Plague Doctor.