In the dark attic, flickering lights illuminate the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of it, and in the mirror is a surprised and deformed face.
"Are you kidding me..." Gu Jun staggered slightly as he walked over, his heart clenched, and the strange man in the mirror was getting closer and closer. The man was wearing a linen suit, and the outline of the distorted face of a foreigner was vaguely like A bit of him.
How can a person see his own face
If there is no mirror image, no water shadow, wouldn't it be impossible to see your own face for the rest of your life
But the self in the mirror must be real
Gu Jun stretched out his hand to touch his face, and the strange man in the mirror did the same. The touch of his hand seemed to feel that the facial and maxillary bones were growing and protruding, the outline was changing, and the touch of the skin was also changing, as if it was changing into a kind of Bacterial plaques produced in dark and humid places.
He seemed to hear a whisper in his heart, Gard is you, everything else is just your delirium...
From beginning to end, it was just a story you spun for yourself in this shabby house.
"No!" Gu Jun swung his knife sharply and chopped into the mirror. With a bang bang, the mirror broke into pieces all over the place.
He looked down, but saw that ugly face was still reflected on each fragment.
"No, no..." Gu Jun shook his head, "This room is affecting my spirit. Is this a nightmare, invading my thinking? Extracting sweet dreams, is this extracting sweet dreams... Could this house be evil? The root of dream sickness... extracting good dreams and replacing them with nightmares... "
He looked around, the weird pictures on the wall were still surrounding him, unbelievable, all unbelievable.
He went to get back the Kalop scalpel on the table, can this thing be fake? But... this is not something that ordinary aliens cannot buy.
"No, that's not right." Gu Jun tried his best to gather his energy, but the feeling of spinning around became stronger and stronger, and the air seemed to be restraining him.
Mental state is not only about will, but also about physiology. In the dream world, there are too many factors that he doesn't know... He can only be sure that he is being eroded and his mind is going into disorder. If this continues, he cannot guarantee that he will Won't fall into this vortex, keep sinking...
While thinking, Gu Jun stumbled back to the second floor, but he didn't see Wu Shiyu's figure, not even a false one.
If she was going through the same vortex... he was worried about her because she didn't know as much about these situations as he did.
The torrential rain outside was still pouring down, Gu Jun looked out the window, and the young watchman in the distance was still sticking to his post.
Was the caretaker youth also involved in this vortex, sinking into this never-ending nightmare? Forever watch, watch, watch... form part of this haunted house? But why, that diary can be changed...
Gu Jun's head hurts, some inspiration flashed, and then it turned into a new chaos, delirium, you are delirium.
"No, there must be a way to break this nightmare..."
"I'm Gard? I'm a ghoul?"
"I can't see my face, but I can see other parts of me."
"If you want to transform into a ghoul, your body will be different from that of a human."
"I need to wake up from this nightmare..."
Gu Jun closed his eyes, looked at his hands, and immediately had an idea.
I am a doctor and can dissect myself.
Wu Shiyu was carrying the team medical bag just now to gain more strength to break the door, and now it has also disappeared. But he still had a small bag around his waist. He immediately took out a tourniquet from the bag, and tied it tightly to the proximal end of the little finger of his left hand, blocking the blood circulation.
He felt that the little finger was swollen, and the skin was gradually turning purple and cyanotic. It was all right, but there was no anesthetic.
Boom, there was thunder outside the house, the torrential rain was getting heavier, and the sound of the howling wind was like the howling of ghosts, as if they were yelling at something.
Gu Jun sat down on the floor, and the kerosene lamp was placed beside him. He stretched out his left hand in the light, and held the Kalop scalpel with his right hand in a bow gesture.
The jumping flames can't cover the cold light of the blade.
"I'm a ghoul? Then give me some evidence." His eyes sharpened, and he used a scalpel to cut the distal finger of his left little finger, "Ah!!"
The skin was cut, the blade went straight into the space between the finger pulps, and the blood stagnant there gushed out immediately. The abundant blood vessels and nerve endings in the space between the finger pulps, because of being severed, caused a huge pain, flooding all over his body, eating away at his heart, making him unable to cry out without pain!
The pain in the ten fingers is the heart, it is precisely because of the space between the finger pulp at the fingertips, even if it is just accidentally pinched, it can make people break out in a cold sweat.
Gu Jun didn't suppress his physical pain, and swung the knife again with his slightly trembling right hand, "Ah..."
He didn't make a skin flap, he just roughly cut it off. Because if you want to see the phalanx, it is more sensible to prepare for the removal of the fingertips in the current environment.
If the little finger is short, it will be short...
It's not that he didn't think of cutting off the fingertips first and then dissecting them, but after cutting them off, he left his body and his spirit. Then it is difficult to guarantee that it is not the original thing. This room can change, deceive, deceive, but as long as the fingers are attached to him, he can feel it.
"Ah!!" Gu Jun cut the scalpel again and cut off the belly of this finger. The severe pain made him sweat all over, "I'm Gu Jun..."
Even with a third-level calm hand, his right hand is still trembling.
This was the first time he trembled like this with a scalpel or scalpel, and the patient who was responsible was himself.
"Fuck..." He swears and swears, gasping for breath, he settles down and slams his hands a few times, cutting off other fibrous septa and dorsal aponeurosis.
A piece of bloody flesh was cut off and fell onto the dirty floor.
At the same time, the content of the new entry in the watchman's diary in his mind has changed:
[Shortly afterwards, I heard Mr. Galder let out bursts of heart-piercing wailing, as if he was suffering the most inhuman pain. I'd heard that the process of transforming into a ghoul was excruciatingly painful, but it was only when I actually listened that I realized how creepy it was.]
"Really..." Gu Jun was covered in sweat as if he had been drenched in a torrential rain, and the innermost phalanx had been exposed at the tip of his little finger.
But the top is blurred by blood and residual fat, and I can't see it clearly...
He first wiped off the blood on the wound with gauze, and then used a scalpel to clean the phalanx.
Every cut was excruciatingly painful, his heart was twisted in pain, his face must also be twisted, and his shouting became more and more crazy.
The storm outside was even bigger, and the whole house seemed to be shaking, and the faint light of the kerosene lamp was flickering and about to burst.
The bone surface of the ghoul's whole body has that kind of erosion pattern, which is the structural change brought about by transformation.
This is also the difference he can grasp, the sharp needle that pierces this nightmare.
Taking advantage of the shaking light, Gu Jun moved his trembling left hand to the side of the kerosene lamp, illuminating the vacant tip of the little finger and the bone inside.
He opened his eyes wide and saw that the bone surface of that bone... didn't have any erosion lines, it was completely a normal human finger bone.
"I'm not Gard at all, not a ghoul!"
Gu Jun murmured, his voice was not loud, but something quickly became clear in his mind. It seemed that a mass of darkness had been defeated, and the shadows that had surged to the heart dissipated just now. This was just a nightmare.
He somewhat understood that this house locked the souls of many people, including their dreams and nightmares.
And this one is the Warden's nightmare, perhaps with a Gard part.
The watchman's diary should be a product of this nightmare, not the real one in the different world; but it also exists in his consciousness, and he is connected here.
The mysterious power of the system is still a variable, and the abyss mission will give this kind of reward, which shows that the guardian's nightmare is very important.
The foundation of the Raliyah Church and the old dog uncle who created the nightmare disease in Dongzhou may be this nightmare about the nightmare disease in the foreign language world.
Since changes in the dream will lead to changes in the mind of the watchman, which in turn will lead to changes in the diary.
Will changing the diary change the spirit of the watchman, and thus change the dream
Gu Jun was sullen, this is the variable, he opened the diary in his mind, concentrated his energy and tried to write at the end of the new article:
[Just when I thought this day and night would end in such a bad way, Dr. Carlop arrived! They moved ahead of schedule and hurried to our small town devastated by the plague. What surprised the people of our town the most was a member of the doctor's team.
The legendary Son of Iron is here too!]
Gu Jun looked at a few more lines of joyful words on this page of the diary, and suddenly, the surroundings of the house seemed to be shaking and changing suddenly.
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