[calm hands
Rarity: ★
Can practice level: triple
Current Level: Third Level (Consummation)]
Gu Jun really felt that there was something different about his hands. At the second level, he seemed to be able to control every nerve in his hands meticulously, with a very detailed feeling. But now he feels that the hand is a whole, a whole composed of nerves, blood vessels, muscles and bones, which is powerful and round.
"Is it complete?"
He gently opened his hands, and he has really experienced a lot since he was rescued by Li Lerui in the submarine submersible for four months.
This can be regarded as one of the few things to be happy about today, and a complete and calm hand will undoubtedly allow him to better deal with various situations. He was not unaffected during today's operation, his hands felt tight and almost trembling. Now, no matter if it is an anatomy or surgery, even if it is attacked mentally, it will be more secure.
Task reward, 1 pair of Kalop brand anatomical scissors
Gu Jun opened his eyes and looked around. There were many colleagues who were also resting, and there were surveillance cameras everywhere.
He stood up, walked to the bathroom in the rest area, and entered a small private room, closed the door, checked that there was no surveillance, and clicked to receive the reward.
That mysterious and unknown powerful force emerged, and something condensed on his right hand that was in his pocket, and he slowly took it out to have a look.
What I have in my hand is a pair of straight-pointed anatomical scissors with a length of about 14cm. The material is also the mysterious iron material of a foreign civilization. The style is also soft and smooth with the Kalop brand. The scissors have the carving and brand of the goddess of life Different text.
"Hmm..." Gu Jun held the pair of scissors, a hazy sense of illusion flashed by, and he was suddenly a little surprised.
What kind of illusion is this? Is it related to the matter at hand
"Dissecting scissors, not surgical scissors, its phantom should be some kind of dissecting scene... Dissecting what?"
Let's try to trigger it, Gu Jun thought, after all, this is a reward for a difficult task, and according to the past situation, it will not be useless, and it may contain very important information. Every second must now be raced. He pocketed the scissors and went out.
Gu Jun came all the way to the fifth floor of the Jiejie Building, where the staff continued to be busy dissecting the remains of the nightmare patients.
He asked others where Cai Zixuan and Wang Ruoxiang were, and soon walked into a spacious dissecting room. The ceiling was brightly lit, and the smell of formalin was pervasive. The six dissecting tables were surrounded by white coats. Concentrate on dissecting the remains on the stage.
There is no need for a sterile environment here, and no one pays attention to a person walking in, because this is how people come and go and change shifts.
After Gu Jun came in, he looked around, and saw that the corpses on the dissection table seemed to be the rotten remains that he had seen in the storage room before, with a fresh bloody mess.
Perhaps it was because he hadn't done an autopsy for a while, he looked at it like this, and the calm hand that had just reached perfection was a little nervous...
Gu Jun didn't make a sound, and silently walked to the table where his friends were busy. They were already in a group. They had just finished sawing off the broken top of the skull. Cai Zixuan and Sun Yuheng were all attacking the pasty dura mater.
"Hoo." Looking at this weird scene, the hazy illusion became stronger and stronger, and he knew that now is the time...
My scalp and swollen temples were tense, and I lifted my spirits. Although I was tired, it was not as serious as before when the brainstem tumor was not treated. It's okay!
But of course, he missed Wu Shiyu a little bit, if she was by his side at this time, it might save a lot of energy.
But now, Gu Jun let his head swell and ache, and continued to stare at the remnant body on the dissecting table as if burning with life. First, some weird hallucinations flickered in front of his eyes. He seemed to see this fragmented corpse turning into a whole, gradually becoming an illusion...
This is where? It seems that there are tombstones and coffins flashing by. Is it in the cemetery, the world of different languages? Or Nantang Village
He found that his perspective was very limited, the blur in front of him became clearer, and a close-up scene jumped into his eyes.
It was a humanoid corpse, its limbs were thickened and enlarged, its chest and abdomen protruded high, its neck and head were also swollen, the skin all over its body was dirty green, its subcutaneous tissue and muscles were all swollen, as if filled with blood. Gases and liquids are inside. The face of the corpse was swollen beyond recognition, and a pair of eyeballs protruded.
This is... "Giant View".
A phenomenon of highly decayed corpses in which a large amount of gas is produced due to the uncontrolled proliferation of putrefactive bacteria parasitic on the human body.
The body was blown up like a balloon, like a giant. There will be more and more gas, the soft tissues of the whole body will liquefy and disappear, and the corpse will swell and grow bigger, and in the end it will explode by itself. All the sewage, bacteria, parasites, and rotten things in the giant's body exploded away.
Is this giant corpse lying in a coffin, or on the soil
Gu Jun couldn't see clearly, but he felt that he was leaning towards it, almost close to his eyes...
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and all kinds of dirt splashed out!
"Ah...!" The illusion in front of Gu Jun was interrupted abruptly, he put his hands on his head, and immediately took a few steps back, his whole body was terribly sore.
Enduring the strong physiological urge to vomit, he quickly turned his head away and breathed heavily, but what he breathed in was the smell of formalin and corpses.
"Hao Jun." Cai Zixuan looked surprised, "When did you come?"
Everyone found him, Wang Ruoxiang held up the lump of brain that had just been taken out of the corpse, "Is there any problem?"
"I'll explain to you later..." Gu Jun panted heavily, ignoring the doubtful eyes of the people around him, and stumbled out of the dissecting room.
But until he went outside the Jujie Building, calling out the cold wind after the rain, and looking at the starless night sky, the discomfort all over his body was still difficult to relieve.
What was that phantom? Dissect that giant corpse? But why doesn't he feel like...
There is a cemetery there, and the cemetery is triggered for the second time from those remains, and it is also related to ghouls, right? The explosion of corpses watching giants is extremely disgusting to him, but to ghouls, could it be the prelude to a gluttonous feast... Could it be ghouls who approached the past
As Gu Jun walked back to the dormitory, he couldn't stop thinking about the frontal lobe of his brain, the concept of giants, spells, shadows, ghouls, spirits, dreams...
With all this jumble of information flooding his mind, how could he connect it all
After returning to the dormitory unit, Gu Jun immediately found a set of clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing for a long time, the shower was constantly rinsing, but if there was any dirt on his body, it seemed that he couldn't completely wash it off.
Moreover, what the hot water brought was not to relieve fatigue, but to let him relax and almost fall to the ground.
After coming out of the bathroom, Gu Jun went back to the bedroom and lay down on the big bed. He really wanted to sleep to recover his physical strength and spirit. He closed his heavy eyelids to stop himself from thinking about anything, and after an unknown amount of time, he seemed to have entered a dream... and seemed to have fallen into a hallucination...
Rusting, Gu Jun seemed to see the sea, under his feet was a wasteland full of weeds, surrounded by dilapidated trees, and there was a mountain peak in the distance.
He heard a mysterious and deep voice, calling for something, calling for him.