Plague Doctor

The barracks were very quiet. Gu Jun looked at the TV screen and felt that the patient in the image was looking at him.

"This is a simple identification procedure." Captain Wang Ke explained, "The identification person is all 1024 patients in the camp who have experienced delirium."

Identify the program? Gu Jun knows that this is a criminal investigation method. Generally, the victim and the witness identify the suspect ...

"We mixed 30 photos of people with different body shapes, facial features and hairstyles. The psychological group confirmed that there were no characteristic hints. Before the identification, we did not make any hints to any patients. "

Wang Ke also said, "The process of identification is to use the computer to play the thirty photos to the person in random order, without identifying it first, and only ask the person to identify it during the second random playback. Is there any person like you? Have you ever seen it in a delirium state? If you were to choose a photo, which one? "

At this time, in the screen image, the patient's eyes suddenly widened slightly and raised his finger, "This is the person, I have seen this person."

The image immediately switched a camera position, and Gu Jun saw that a computer was placed in front of the patient, and the photo stopped on the computer screen was a photo of the trainee's ID. It was him, Gu Jun.

"..." Gu Jun inhaled deeply and silently, but couldn't stretch his heart. He didn't know the patient and had never seen it.

No matter how much he thought, the image was replaced with the next patient, then the next one ... but the photos that stopped were the same, Gu Jun.

The crowd of investigative teams standing around, stern, sharp, and questioning eyes were licking him, and seemed to be asking him for a statement.

This may be their psychological offensive, putting pressure on him and telling him to be lenient and lenient.

"Dr. Gu, out of 1024 recognizers, 751 of them recognized you." Captain Wang Ke may be the one with the red face, the tone is still calm and objective: "The remaining 206 did not make a choice, 67 chose others. . Of the 751 recognizable people who chose you, more than half of the 397 said that they remembered seeing you in the delirium illusion, but could n’t think of specific things. "

Cao Yicong, Tang Ziying and others have almost glared at Gu Jun.

They didn't know Gu Jun privately. After getting along with it for a while, I felt that he was quite pleasing to the eye.

However, there is a 73% agreement. This number is very high even in ordinary criminal identification-it may be only a few witnesses or a dozen photos.

Is now 1024 recognizable people, 30 photos, 73% unanimously selected the same person.

Gu Jun is not a public figure and has not had any news exposure. He has n’t even uploaded his photos to the Internet.

These circumstances have been investigated by the investigation team, so why is this happening? Only because of abnormal power.

"Dr. Gu, we doubt ..." Wang Kekuan's national face is only serious at the moment, "You are the 'thing in the banyan tree' in the mouth of patients with allopathic disease."

"Team, everyone." Gu Jun whispered that the fluke in his heart was completely wiped out by the pot of cold water. The bitter cold caused a bit of daze. "I don't know what is going on, I hope you can give me a the truth……"

He looked at this, looked at that, but found that apart from Captain Wang Ke, everyone's eyes were still very severe, still putting pressure on him.

This made him suddenly angry, and I am not the same as the murderers in the afterlife club!

He thought of Wang Ruoxiang and Zi Xuan, they thought of Zhu Zhudao, they remembered Brother Qiang, Professor Gu ...

Remembered the hard work in the laboratory, the hard work in the training room, the hard work in the operating room, the joyful laughter, and the tears that fell.

Those re-established sense of belonging, and their own determination to be a doctor.

"I'm a doctor." Gu Jun stared at his eyes, and said quietly and powerfully: "I just participated in a surgery before I came here, and took out the larvae of the giant subterranean worms in the wound on the right upper limb of the injured one by one. The trophozoites, cysts, and oocysts should also be cleaned up. Everyone did it for 13 hours. "

He saw the brutality of the coming meeting from a nightmare, and also grasped some clues from illusions and memories. He did not doubt that the coming life would even have a connection behind this matter.

But ... Gu Jun glanced at Wang Ke and Cao Yicong's faces. "Police officers, I hate the culprit behind Isong Rong disease as much as you do. I wish I could help you get them clean tonight, but my responsibility is I can only save the sick and save people. "

Listened to Gu Jun's voice, and everyone's eyes softened.

A dozen hours of surgery, I haven't drunk a drop of water, it is indeed a man.

"Dr. Gu." Wang Ke also moderated. "We are not suspecting that you have caused them to get sick. There is a central connection. These suspicions are based on clues and evidence. This matter is only one of our grasp. A situation. "

"What else?" Gu Jun questioned.

"Let's do an experiment first, time is tight, doctor Gu, you will be on the night shift."

At the moment, Wang Ke took the lead and several subordinates to take Gu Jun and moved to another small barrack next to him. This is a recognition room. There was a transparent glass wall between the front and back rooms. Gu Jun was arranged to sit On a chair in the back room, facing the front room.

"Dr. Gu, next we will let the 1024 patients, a team of ten come in to see you and try to see what happens."

Wang Ke told him to take the team members out of the front room and closed the soundproof door between the two rooms.

"..." Gu Jun could notice the cameras in the upper corners of the surroundings, through the glass window, watching Wang Ke outside and they stood aside.

Soon, Tang Ziying and another investigator brought in a group of ten patients to identify. The patients were men and women, young and old, some were elderly in wheelchairs, some were middle-aged women on crutches, some were already Young people who are proficient in using prosthetic limbs are also girls with empty cuffs.

When they saw him, they were all agitated, panicked, and unbelievable. Why did the figure in the delirium illusion really sit there?

The girl scared her face and hurriedly hid behind the adult, but she still cried and was taken away by Tang Ziying in advance.

Gu Jun didn't move, his expression didn't change, he just sat quietly, and vaguely heard the whispers of patients outside to the investigators ...

A group of patients went out, another group of patients came in, the face of panic and fear increased, the buzzing sound kept ringing, ringing ...

Those faces and that whispering voice are also constantly impacting Gu Jun. His head started to hurt, and the hazy and frantic light and shadow appeared in front of his eyes. This feeling is no longer strange to him. Is it the illusion of the black and white photo ... Is it to be triggered ...

"Why is this scene?" Gu Jun's head with severe pain could not understand that this was not the scene in the photo at all.

And now ... he was in the shooting of the camera and under the investigator's eyelids, any abnormalities could not escape these people's eyes.

Don't come at this time! He gritted his teeth and resisted the appearance of the illusion, but with the emergence of a batch of patients, the chaotic light and shadow became more and more real ... as if a whisper sounded in his ear, UU reading a book www.uukanshu.com Getting louder ...

Gu Jun couldn't help but hold his head fiercely with both hands, but when he saw the faces of each of those patients, it seemed to become the same face.

The face of the dead man.

If ... this is what Captain Wang Ke wants them to do? Is this the only way to trigger the illusion of that photo?

"I need the truth, I need the answer ... Let's see ..."

As soon as his thoughts changed painfully, Gu Junton fell into illusion, but it was that nightmare.

The sky was so dark and weird that a huge banyan tree stood there, and the thick curved branches and messy fibrous roots seemed to distort the world.

On the muddy land, hundreds of people in black and dozens of people in red knelt down on the ground, their heads pressed against the rotten mud. They are worshipping the big banyan tree, whispering indescribable whispers, seemingly delirious confusion and fanatical praise.

In the main trunk of the big banyan tree, there is a huge rotten banyan hole.

Inside the tree hole, a figure sat majesticly. It was a little boy only a few years old, wearing a weird costume, and wearing a crown of twigs and branches of ficus tree on his head. Like a king, like a deity.

The little boy looked down at the kneelers, his childish face was expressionless, and the abyss-like colors in his eyes were all dark.

The icy voice that sounded through the world, but it was what the little boy was saying:

"I am the son of doom, you know, you are filthy, you are foolish, you are humble ..."

Gu Jun recognized that this little boy was himself.

Gu Jun, something in the banyan tree.