Plague Doctor

Xue Ba handed the things wrapped in clean gauze to Gu Jun, "That's it, five pieces of parchment-like paper with different texts on them."

Gu Jun took it and carefully unwrapped the gauze, and immediately saw a small stack of yellowed old paper inside.

This is the paper of the alien world. The material of Langton's atlas and Peyani's diary is just like parchment, but not necessarily.

His thumb rubbed lightly on the paper, and there was a wonderful tactile sensation, as if he had once again touched a familiar thing he had been away for a long time, just like when he was holding the Kalop scalpel, it was something from a foreign world. The scalpel had been lost in the rubble, but it had been found and placed back in the team's medical kit.

At that time, Xue Ba was the only one in the team who could notice that when he cast the spell, he was holding the scalpel in his hand.

Gu Jun explained that he broke free from the confinement of the spell just because it triggered some new implicit memories.

"Look at what is written on it?" Xue Ba asked, "If you feel any discomfort in your body, stop immediately. Otherwise, if Uncle Dan sees it, he will blame me again." Xue Ba was quite helpless , it's not that Gu Jun's safety is not considered, but if there is no exit, the whole team will have to sacrifice.

"Is it those spells?" Lin Mo next to him looked eagerly looking forward again, sincerely eager to learn about this field.

The others were still cleaning the battlefield, and Lou Xiaoning, who was still under surveillance, could only watch Uncle Dan and Zhang Huo busily dissecting.

"It shouldn't be..." Gu Jun glanced at the content on the first page and felt that it was not. "It seems to be about banyan trees."

These papers are extremely old, complete but the text is blurred, obviously not written by people from the next life, but they just fell into their hands somehow.

Gu Jun now masters more than 1,500 words in different languages, which is enough to understand the content on the paper. Now he reads it softly in Chinese while reading it carefully.

What was written on the paper were some scattered sentences, like random thoughts in a travel journal. Sentences seem to be disconnected, but they are saying the same thing. There is confusion and arrogance in the handwriting, and the person who wrote these words must also be very old.

[There are only banyan trees and stones in this city, especially the one in the center of the city is the most famous. 】

Banyan tree, this is naturally a translation. Gu Jun feels that this word should be translated in this way, because it refers to the giant tree with twisted branches around the altar.

After hearing the first sentence, Lin Mo couldn't help asking: "This city refers to the high-walled space? The banyan tree in the center of the city refers to the dead wood?"

"I'm afraid so." Gu Jun nodded thoughtfully. Xue Ba reprimanded Lin Mo: "Don't interrupt, let Ah Jun talk." Gu Jun continued to read lightly.

【The stone path is full of blood, it has been bleeding for four days and four nights.

Do trees cough? Do trees have blood?

I saw that in the place where the goddess of life conceived life, the piled corpses merged into a new life.

The altar has been dilapidated, and the people who escaped and blocked it did not escape death.

Many famous Kalop Academy figures have held their coming of age ceremonies here. Hawke City has always been a place rich in medical talents. 】

"Kalop College?" This time it was Xue Ba himself who interrupted because he remembered something else, "Didn't you say that the scalpel was marked with Kalop?"

"It should mean the same thing..." Gu Jun frowned. The tone of the disaster on the paper didn't seem to be sad or regretful at all. The more he read a sentence, the more ominous he felt in his heart.

[Hoke City is the most famous place in medicine besides the capital. People say that the goddess of life is under the earth here.

The stones of Hawke City are always valued, and the banyan trees are always despised.

Why can't people be like banyan trees?

How about a disease associated with the banyan tree, like that pile of corpses forming new life? There is beauty in that.

It must be interesting to create a disease here.

A new life form.

Will it be painful? The birth of life is inseparable from pain. 】

After reading this softly, Gu Jun stopped, his complexion turned slightly pale, "creating a disease".

Xue Ba's muscles swelled, Lin Mo adjusted his glasses, and the faces of both of them sank. It was a disease of different banyan trees. Was this disease artificially created...

Creating diseases is not an unfamiliar thing. In the war history of earth civilization, both the East and the West have records of creating plagues on the enemy in ancient times.

In modern times, there is also the concept of biochemical virus warfare.

It's just... how to make such a weird disease as the banyan disease?

But Gu Jun had already been mentally prepared, because he had seen the phantom of offering sacrifices to the banyan tree, and he felt tense as he vaguely thought of something, and continued to look...

【If the stale doesn't pass away, the fresh won't come.

Viruses must cause mutations, and changes can bring vitality.

There are many big banyan trees around the altar. They have existed for thousands of years, so it is time for some changes.

They say disease is bad. Stupid and inferior thinking.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, if you don't accept the disease, how can you find out the meaning of life?

Human beings grow by devouring other lives, and other lives can also grow by devouring human beings, which is fair. 】

When Gu Jun read this sentence, his back felt a little chilly, the words in it always had a sense of familiarity...

What made him even more bewildered was that from a certain angle, these words made sense.

【Now, things like this are easy for me.

This is my disease, I want to sit in the banyan tree and appreciate it.

Remove their limbs and insert the branches and leaves of banyan trees.

This disease is so good.

These banyan trees can make different worlds see the same light.

The virus has been planted, disease brings pain, but only pain can create, only destruction can regenerate.

I create light. 】

"..." Gu Jun looked at the name on the fourth page of the paper, his complexion became even worse, and he pulled back, but in fact he should have thought of this earlier.

Those people from the Afterlife Society offered sacrifices to the banyan tree and put him in the hole of the banyan tree, all for the purpose of calling out demons...

Gu Jun pressed his aching head, remembering the strange beauty he felt when he saw the human banyan tree for the first time in the gymnasium... He saw some exquisite designs, and he could become an ecological system by himself species, saw a kind of grandeur, a Babel tower built on the ruins...

All these previously unknown feelings are now falling on his mind and heart like a boulder.

"Ah Jun? Ah Jun?" Seeing that his expression was not right, Xue Ba hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" Lin Mo said anxiously: "Captain, call Uncle Dan."

Gu Jun looked at the gloomy and distorted giant trees around him, only feeling a gloomy.

He looked at the name on the paper again:

【Child of Doom】

I like Plague Doctor.