Plague Doctor

The wind howled, blowing desolate tunes, and dark red blood springs spewed out from the ground of the swamp, dyeing the rancid mud red and dyeing the gray sky red.

Some figures took steps in front of the surrounding fog. They were people with hesitation, fear, and unwillingness in their expressions.

"I don't want to go up...can you let me go..."

"Let me go, let me go..."

Such trembling words were vaguely heard in the wind. Some of them were pleading and begging for mercy. They didn't want to step through the rotten mud and walked towards the group of Tianxuan personnel in the middle. They didn't want to do what the voice asked them to do. They wanted to leave here. They I want to go home.

At the same time, the surrounded Mist Breaker team and Gu Jun felt that the sinister turbidity had almost condensed into essence.

"Fuck." Lou Xiaoning muttered and cursed. The automatic rifle in his hand was no longer aimed at Tan Jinming, but at the people approaching. However, the crosshairs were aimed at this and that, and the finger that pressed the trigger could not do anything. Pressing it, "Gu Jun! What should I do? Do you want to shoot them?"

This question is also placed in front of other Mistbreakers. Those people are obviously not members of the Negative Choice Life Society, and they have not been changed by the darkness.

Perhaps now, it is the so-called "painful surgery" of the Negative Selection Life Society, forcing them to undergo the so-called "transformation".

The mission of the Fog Breaker Team is to save people, save Gu Jun, save Wang Ke, Cao Yicong and other colleagues, save the people, and save the strange babies...

Of course these people are also on the rescue list, in the squad-based mental pillars.

Deng Ximei, Yu Chi, Feng Peiqian, Uncle Dan, Peacock, Mo Qing and Grant Bell were all fighting against each other back to back, but none of them could fire this shot.

Those are ordinary people who were held hostage and kidnapped. How could they be shot and killed... It's just that these people can become dangerous at any time.

They can't let those people get close...

"I..." Gu Jun was speechless for a moment. He saw that the crowd was mainly young and middle-aged, but there were also old people and children. His complicated mood added to the anger, and he shouted : "Tan Jinming, Lin Jing, Bux! Don't you think you are despicable like this?"

"You can't shoot, Captain Gu. I'll try to summon Bayaki again." Yu Chi said anxiously. Feng Peiqian next to him quickly stopped him: "Resist your mental barrier! You still summon Bayaki because you think you're in the dark." Isn’t it eroding fast enough, and it’s useless, I tried it and I know it won’t work here.”

Yu Chi is the one who has the most difficulty resisting the mental barrier here, and his mental barrier is also the most violent.

Since the creation of the Net Tower, the team's mental backbone, others have known this and even been a little affected by it.

So at this time, Yu Chi can suppress the surge of Bux and weaken the dark will here, which is a very difficult contribution.

"Here..." Deng Ximei also frowned and said, "There is no way to fight darkness with darkness, it will only encourage it..."

Eight automatic rifles, as well as grenades and micro-missiles, could not find the target accurately.

The people coming closer and closer, more and more, covering up Tan Jinming, Chen Xing, Ah Mu and others behind. Only through the tiny swaying gap can you faintly see that they are still standing there. They still looked cold.

Gu Jun couldn't say "shoot", and shooting might not stop this.

He glanced around, trying hard to pull out his feet that were stuck in the mud, thinking of a way...

What is the weak point of this place, what is the weak point of that sound...

At this time, the people walking at the front were no longer thirty meters away from them. Everyone could clearly see that the pain on the faces was getting worse, with red eyes, struggling facial muscles, and messy pleading. , "Let me go back, let me go back..."

A short, fat, ordinary-looking young man wearing glasses stopped his trembling steps, suddenly choked up and turned into wailing, refusing to move forward any further.

The man's eyes were blinking twitchingly, his facial muscles were also twitching, and his wailing was accompanied by the sound of clearing his throat. He was obviously a patient with Tourette's syndrome.

"Let me go back..." The man wailed and almost knelt down in the mud.

Suddenly, a weird, huge black tentacle flew out of the mist, grabbed the man with Tourette syndrome by the throat, lifted it into the air, and then slammed it into the mud on the ground. There was a muffled bang and mud splashed. , half of the body of a man with Tourette's syndrome, facing the ground, was stuck in the mud.

"Weak, weak, weak!" The voice sounded again, cold and rough, "Weak!"

The man with Tourette's syndrome is not dead yet, nor does he seem to have fainted. He is still struggling. He must be unable to breathe and wants to stand up...

"Do you really like to be a pile of mud and live a life like that where you are panting every moment? Then just stay in there! Weak, weak, weak!"

Around the man, other people who had also stopped, some continued to move forward in fear, and some collapsed and fell to the ground.

There was a lame child crying, and an ugly-looking but tenacious-looking woman in her thirties was protecting the child, even though they didn't know each other.

"You are devils!" the woman choked and cursed, "Of course we are two different species, you are devils!"

Another huge black tentacle suddenly flew out, grabbed the woman, lifted her up, and pushed her down into the mud...

"You have experienced three failed relationships. It was all because of your own passion. Those three men just regarded you as a pastime when they were bored. They just wanted to try women with high education and talents. There is no need to consider giving up on you. From then on, I didn’t really take you seriously! Why, why, you are a good person

Beautiful person, you have worked hard to save yourself since you were a child, why can't you be happy? Because you are ugly, simple as that. No matter how hard you try, how you hang out with those positive choices, and attend high-end events together, you are still a negative choice. But what you desire and what you value is what those beauties are born with and what they never value. Most of them squander their bodies, they live a superficial life that you disdain, they don't read, they are prostitutes, but as long as they are willing, the three men you have liked will kneel in front of them. Because they are the right choice. "

The strong wind was still howling, and the woman who was pressed into the mud struggled and trembled...

why why……

Why is it so difficult...

"Weak, weak, weak, pain, more pain, stronger, stronger!" the voice said, flooding into the woman's ears and into the ears of others.

Those people were still moving towards the Mistbreaker team in the middle, with less than twenty meters left.

In the past minute or two, the Fogbreaker team could only watch, unable to do anything except make a final futile attempt to shoot the tentacles.

Seeing the man with Tourette's syndrome and the woman being pushed deeper and deeper into the quagmire, they were heartbroken.

Gu Jun gritted his teeth with a sullen face, looking at his ankles exposed to putrid mud...

He could feel that both of his feet were invaded by foreign objects in the uterine cavity of the black goat on the other side. If this was a connection, the pain could be overcome.

He held Calop's scalpel firmly in his right hand and swung it violently.

Love the Plague Doctor.