Plague Doctor

Gu Jun returned to the hotel suite where he was staying. After washing, he lay down on the bed in the bedroom at 22:40, which was ten minutes longer than the schedule, which was acceptable.

He took his mobile phone and sent Wu Shiyu good night. After seeing her reply, he put the mobile phone on the bedside table and turned off the lights in the bedroom.

I really don’t know how many times I said good night to Xian Yu tonight... Gu Jun smiled and closed his eyes, calmed his breathing, and let his mind go. Go to sleep and go to the beach tomorrow. Although it’s winter and you can’t see swimsuits, There must have been a lot of fun too…

After a while, his nerves gradually relaxed and his consciousness became calmer. Some of today's scenes appeared before his eyes silently.

This is... about to fall asleep...

Suddenly, Gu Jun's head shook violently.

In the past, this was just a repetition of the brain's nerves in the process of relaxation. After a few times at most, he would fall asleep.

But now this shaking gave Gu Jun a vague feeling of strangeness, and he suddenly felt a little anxious, abnormal strength, ptsd, increased alertness... He took a few deep breaths, wanting to suppress these messy thoughts. , but finally couldn't help but open his eyes.

He lay flat on his back and did not move. He just turned his eyes slightly and looked around. The bedroom was dark.

The city lights reflected from the window made the wardrobe, bedside table and other items a little hazy, but there was no one, no Zuge, and nothing.

Gu Jun felt a chill rising all over his body. He felt like he was being watched from somewhere. He felt like he wasn't the only one here...

It is unlikely that someone will break into this place, because he is a special person after all. There are personnel from the VIP Protection Team of the Shenhai Tianji Bureau Operations Department guarding the outside of the suite, and this hotel has a lot of cooperation with the Tianji Bureau. Before that, he didn't find anyone anywhere.

Wardrobe? Gu Jun's eyes finally fell on the wall-mounted wooden wardrobe to the right of the big bed. Is it possible to hide it inside?

He looked around again, calculated, took the phone from the bedside table, suddenly stood up, jumped out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom, slamming the door.

Then he immediately used his mobile phone to call the two guards outside and called them in. Gao Haoze and Lin Ziyong were both burly, young men in black suits, like ordinary celebrity bodyguards, but they were equipped with real guns and live ammunition. In particular, he wore a rational monitoring stone and learned to make spiritual seals.

These two are elite personnel, as are the other eight people on the protection team.

"Doctor Gu, what's the matter?" Captain Gao Haoze sounded respectful. Although Gu Jun was younger than him, he was a real fighting hero.

"I suspect there is someone in the room." Gu Jun said seriously, "Maybe hiding in the closet."

Gao Haoze and Lin Ziyong were both shocked when they heard this. They immediately cheered up and felt a little angry and disappointed with themselves.

How come the people watching the surveillance on elevators, stairs, corridors, etc. didn’t notice it? This kind of thing can be big or small. If it is true, it would be a serious dereliction of duty on their part. The job of the VIP Protection Team is to nip all dangers before they appear while not disturbing the VIPs.

Now Doctor Gu says there is someone inside...

Doctor Gu, Gu Jun.

Nowadays, everyone knows that if Gu Jun says something is going on, then something is basically going on. At least that was the case with Gu Jun before.

The hostile behavior against Gu Jun must not be simple. If there is someone inside, it cannot be just a petty thief or a fanatical fan.

Therefore, Gao Haoze immediately called for support, and several other personnel serving in the adjacent suite also quickly arrived. After they were ready and Gu Jun thought he could take action, they carried their automatic rifles and rushed into the bedroom using room-rushing tactics, approaching any possible hiding place such as the closet and under the bed.

But there was no one in the closet or under the big bed, not even a cockroach.

Gu Jun's frown still couldn't relax, but he himself wasn't sure whether that feeling was correct, because it had faded away now.

"Captain Gao, maybe I'm nervous." He sighed, "I may not be used to sleeping in a strange place."

Although he said this, Gao Haoze and the others still carefully explored not only the suite, but also the roof of the building and other locations. They also reviewed some surveillance videos and found no one breaking in. There are traces of a suite, it's very clean here.

Everyone did not complain about the suspicion of this mysterious hero, and they all understood it.

None of them were members of the Huntian Secret Bureau on the first day. The VIP Protection Team is equivalent to the mobile task force within the Operations Department, so they are no strangers to this kind of suspicion. They themselves are like this sometimes, not to mention those low-s. I am a colleague who has PTSD. I have worked with him and seen it.

Therefore, they did not fully understand Gu Jun's condition, but judging from the precautions given by the superiors, they knew that he could no longer be stimulated for the time being.

Gao Haoze first asked the team members to retreat before making a report: "Doctor Gu, it is safe here. You can rest assured, we will guard it."

"Okay... I'm sorry to bother you." Gu Jun nodded. Captain Gao was probably afraid that his self-esteem would be bruised. In fact, he didn't mind discussing the situation with everyone.

But after sending Captain Gao out of the suite, he returned to the bedroom and sat down on the bed, feeling a little confused for a moment.

"Are my PTSD symptoms increasing?" he thought to himself, knowing that this was possible, and what Dr. Shen and the others were worried about. "Increased alertness: manifested as excessive alertness, increased startle response, inattention, Irritated behavior and angry outbursts, self-destructive behavior, and some patients experience sleep disturbances."

Gu Jun murmured the words "increased alertness" in the textbook.

Bed performance, which completely explains his strange feelings and alertness.

Is that so? Gu Jun lay down on the big bed, looked at the ceiling, and took a long breath.

He doesn't have a mood disorder yet, nor does he have a sleep disorder for the time being, but he is hypervigilant...

"I already have paranoia about being persecuted...Xianyu, I miss you a little bit..."

Gu Jun slept in a good position again, covered himself with quilt, and slowly closed his eyes. After an unknown amount of time, he was about to fall asleep when his head suddenly shook again.

The strange feeling appeared again. This time he didn't open his eyes, his breathing became a little heavy, and some anger was gradually igniting... Irritable?

"Who is it?" Gu Jun asked in his mind, "Who is it? Spiritual indoctrination? Signal? Ceremony? Who is it!"

Many patients with mental disorders do not think they have a mental disorder, but no matter what, they now don’t think they are suffering from PTSD.

Just thinking about those abnormal things, his head began to hurt, and the pain quickly intensified...

"What do you want to say? What do you want to tell me?" Gu Jun opened his eyes, enduring the pain and anger, but knew that he couldn't hold on for long, and he would have an epileptic seizure if he continued like this. But he did seem to hear something, a buzzing and rustling sound, which seemed like an auditory hallucination...

He wrinkled his eyes and closed them again, concentrating, trying to hear clearly, it seemed, vaguely, as if... it seemed to be saying...

"If you could hear...we...are good people..."

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