"Death... Gu Jun, I know you, but you don't know yourself... you will know, you will..."
The stone stage was collapsing, and Mr. Wilde backed up again and again on the ground, still screaming crazily, until Gu Jun's eyes became sharper than a guillotine in an instant, and Mr. Wilde's narrow pea eyes instantly Cracked full of blood.
A strange scream came from his throat, and the other pink artificial ear fell to the ground.
"Damn it, die..." Mr. Wilde scratched his deformed face with both hands, and there was a bloodstain when he scratched it.
He scratched with all his strength, first there were bloodstains, and then even the flesh was scratched off, the wailing screams mixed with the crazy laughter.
This indescribable strange sound made everyone's hair stand on end, how could there be such a madman in the world...
"Hasn't the king in yellow come, hasn't death come... The crown of the king in yellow has been worn on your head..."
Mr. Wilde suddenly pinched his neck with both hands. Although he was short and deformed, he was so strong.
With a few violent strokes, he twisted his neck abruptly, and blood spurted out as if his throat had been cut. His hands twitched, and a violent spasm twisted his whole body into a weird shape.
The crazy sound stopped abruptly, and the dim light in the narrow eyes disappeared.
Mr. Wilde was dead, strangled by his own hands.
And with the death of this lunatic, all the other figures in yellow clothes and white masks disappeared... This made the members of Tianji wonder, has there been only this Mr. Wilde all this time? Or has the distorted space caused the other men in yellow to go back to other places
The ripples of space stabilized, and the entire grand amphitheater dissipated like the wind.
Everyone immediately realized that there was a vast expanse of yellow sand all around, and the red sun of dawn was rising in the sky.
Peacock and Catherine, who were still panting, looked around and made sure that this was not the desert outside the town of Wharton in Australia, nor the Bunazik Desert. And their vehicles, and some other things, have all changed back to their original texture and appearance.
If the bodies of Zheng Jialiang and Mr. Wilde were not there, what happened just now would be like a dream.
On the other side, Gu Jun closed his eyes tightly, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed the restlessness in his mind.
A Nightmare Spectacle has reduced the erosion rate by more than 18%. The two blank dream bubbles that were already on the verge of shattering didn't survive a few times, and Wu Shiyu's marshmallow dream made him survive this scene. The salted fish dream is indeed very resistant to darkness.
However, after using the Eye of the Abyss this time, an additional 3% erosion was added, bringing the total back to 6.1%.
He noticed that in his mind, the system prompts popped up continuously:
[The abyss mission "Complete the reduction of erosion by 10% within a week" - the mission is completed!]
[You completed the task more than one hundred hours ahead of time, and the completion rating is ten stars]
[There are task rewards waiting to be claimed: unknown, click to claim your rewards]
[Your mental erosion has dropped to a safe area, the alarm is off]
[Your fierce heart tempering speed has increased, +20000, and the level has increased! The current level is the second level (0/300000 tempering degree)]
Ten-star completion task reward? I haven't taken it before...
The fierce heart has finally been upgraded, and the heart really seems to be beating more powerfully...
"Xianjun?" Wu Shiyu's voice came, "Are you okay? Can we see you?"
Like the other Tianji personnel, she was not aware of the situation just now, but only knew that Gu Jun had used a powerful spell, and the spell would backfire on herself.
"It's fine, I'm fine." Gu Jun turned around and replied, seeing that everyone was fine, and the five Peacocks were also fine, a big stone was relieved from his heart.
He wiped the blood that was about to cover his eyes, and called out, "Zixuan, come and stitch me up."
Wu Shiyu, Cai Zixuan and others rushed up immediately, while Xue Ba was trying to contact the bureau with a satellite phone, and Lou Xiaoning was leading people to maintain order for the people.
"Ah Haojun..." Cai Zixuan was one of the doctors of the Death Squad, and he carried a small medical bag on his body. Let Wu Shiyu help first, he quickly put on the sterile gloves, used a cotton ball to wipe off the blood on Gu Jun's eyelids, and then sewed it up with needle money, his hands trembling slightly...
Not because of the horror of this face, or the bloody eyelids, but because of distress.
Haojun used to be a class grass, but now he has the appearance of being able to stop a child from crying at night. This sacrifice is too great.
The ordinary people and children around began to know how to cry, and even the adults who were frightened began to know how to say "Oh my God".
Catherine, Tom and the others saw that the bald tattooed man was not even a little bit stubborn, and he shrank aside with his girlfriend, as if afraid of being noticed by others.
What is experienced today is destined to change the world view of these people forever.
Of course, including themselves.
"My appearance has changed a bit." Gu Junzai said to his friends, "But I am still the same person."
"Compared to kangaroos, I'm still a pretty good person." Wu Shiyu looked at him with his eyes, "This face, it should be fine if you go to Korea, right?"
Gu Jun couldn't help laughing, and then laughed loudly, "There should be other ways, there should be..."
The optimism of the two infected others, and what was originally a sad thing became a bitter laugh.
After all, what Wu Shiyu said is right, the most important thing is that the person comes back alive, and the matter of the face should be left to the Korean doctors.
"You guys remind me of a sentence." Cai Zixuan sighed while stitching, "Good things that have gone through hardships will appear extraordinarily sweet."
"Lu Xun or Shakespeare?" Gu Jun asked, couldn't it be said by the hero of Tianji again
"Shakespeare."
The characteristic of liking emotion has not changed, Gu Jun smiled and looked at his friend, but his hair was less.
And he really felt the progress of Zixuan's handwork, this hand stitching was much better than he had imagined.
At the same time, Wang Ruoxiang, Gao Yu and others quietly followed the rules and continued to stay there without moving; while Xue Ba, who was on the satellite phone, suddenly shouted happily: "We got in touch! We are now in the Mobei Desert, The bureau has sent people to rescue."
"How's the situation in the spell department?" Wu Shiyu asked.
"Tong Ye said that thanks to your information, there were several incidents of personnel madness, but they were all controlled by the martial law officers and did not cause any major impact." Xue Ba walked over and handed the phone to Gu Jun, "Ah Jun, Lord Tong let you listen."
Gu Jun took the black satellite phone and listened to it, "Hello?"
"Ah Jun!?" Master Tong's ecstatic voice came out, "Really you kid? Really!?"
"Yes, it's me." Gu Jun couldn't help laughing again, the warmth in his heart was even stronger, and he missed this old guy a little bit.
He listened to Master Tong's joyous laughter, looked at the noisy surroundings, and knew that there were still many things to do, such as clearing up the rebel forces, treating the syndrome of studying scriptures, using and researching old printing techniques...the things to be understood were even more important. Much, he didn't think there was only one Mr. Wilde in the "fraternity".
The Afterlife Society, the Raliyah Order, has another brotherhood in yellow.
This world is indeed getting worse, and the future is full of variables.
But Gu Jun looked at the people around him who had reunited after a long absence, let's try our best to deal with it together, like the doctors of the Peacock said, protect the ordinary with the extraordinary.
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