The howling of the storm was mixed with the cries of the madman, and the small isolated island was shaking under its raging, and the minds of those who escaped were also shaken.
Their eyes were hard to open because of the wind and rain, and some of the scenes that they could vaguely see were like mirages.
Everything around is distorted, just like a severely myopic person who loses his glasses and puts them back on again. The illusion and the real scene gradually overlap. This distortion of space seems to take them to another world, or maybe this is what it is here.
"Oh my God… "
"Where have we been?"
"Is it the island that Jack Wells was talking about?"
When everyone's vision became clear, there was a sudden shock.
The storm stopped at some point, and the surrounding scene was different. It was no longer the small deserted island that could be seen at a glance. It was not clear whether it was an island or a mainland, because there were hills in the distance, and a patch of sparse vegetation in front of it. wilderness.
And their location has turned into a black swamp on the coast. The scene that Wells said is all in front of them, and the stench is also permeating the air. Human corpses, beast corpses, and…
The bodies of those who were buried in the waves just now were half-exposed in the black mud. Their heads and upper bodies were already rotting, as if they had been bitten by something.
But the faces of these people can still be vaguely recognized, the bulging and puffy eyes carry the great fear of death, and they don't know what they have faced.
"No, Elena! No..." Someone's exclamation broke the silence, but it was Karen Douglas, a British officer. He was not in charge of guarding the coast before, but his girlfriend was, and there were a few others The familiar companions are now standing there as half-rotten corpses.
Such panic and out-of-control screams also sounded around, and Karen Douglas was not the only one who lost his lover and friend.
At a glance, there were dozens of corpses.
Even among the elites of various countries, they are all human beings, and this kind of mental shock has exceeded the tolerance of some people... Less than five minutes ago, everyone was talking and laughing together, but in a blink of an eye, it became like this... Death is like this It came so suddenly.
"It's you, bastard!" Karen Douglas blushed with grief and anger, and violently punched Gu Jun over there, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
The quagmire slowed his pace, and before he could swing his fist, Gu Jun slammed his fist on the man's face, "Hold him down!"
Karen Douglas was punched almost to the ground, and the people around exclaimed, this Gu Jun's fist is really ruthless...
And Xue Ba, Mo Qing and other strong men have stepped forward to hold down the guy who was still yelling uncontrollably, Gu Jun said in a deep voice: "Uncle Egg, calm me down!"
Almost all the materials of the problem team were kept. Several medical boxes were in there, and there were a lot of psychotropic drugs in them. Uncle Dan immediately filled the syringe with diazepam injection.
Lou Xiaoning scolded anxiously in Chinese: "Didn't I tell you, I asked you to come with fewer people at the hotel, just now I asked you all to come over to make it easier, is anyone listening? So many people died, we don't want to! But It’s not our fault.” Catherine translated what Peacock said in English.
The surrounding fulmars and other personnel were silent. There are only three other people alive in the British team, and they have no idea, "Then what do you want?"
"Ah, ah..." Karen Douglas yelled again, and wept again, howling like a wild animal.
"He needs to calm down." Gu Jun paid great attention to his wording, and did not say such words as "nervous breakdown, needs drug control", because under the current situation, it will also cause psychological hints to other people, and it will easily lead to those who are already breaking down. Those on the fringes were also crushed.
As soon as Uncle Dan put up the medicine, he took the syringe, rolled up the right sleeve of the British man, and injected intravenously into the vein on the inside of his forearm.
He didn't blame Karen Douglas for losing control, the guy just lost too much. If it were him, he didn't know if he would collapse.
There are many doctors and psychiatrists who are still alive around, and they will all be aware of what's going on, and they will take care of their teammates one after another.
It was not just one person who clearly needed medical treatment. Their weapons were also confiscated, they were injected with Valium, and they were put under centralized surveillance. These people are likely to suffer from ptsd. If they can go back alive, they will need a lot of psychological treatment. But no matter what, it can't be messed up now.
After two or three minutes of taking Valium, Karen Douglas calmed down and stopped shouting, just as if he lost his soul. The doctor talked to him and asked him how he felt, but he just shook his head. The same is true for other people who played Valium, in a trance.
But at the same time, the captains and vice-captains of various countries cheered up the team members who were in good spirits, salvaged supplies, and counted the number of people.
When the inventory work was completed, everyone sighed. There were 172 people when they landed on the island, but only 109 people are still alive now.
In the space-distorting storm just now, 63 people died. Among the 109 people, 17 had mental breakdowns, so 92 people were still able to act.
On the other hand, all 25 members of the Tianji Bureau survived and are all in good condition. They are the only troops from one country that have not suffered any casualties.
"What about those remains?" Grant Bell asked Gu Jun, "How to clean them up?"
Now everyone understands that it is better to listen to what Gu Jun and his group have to say about everything.
Only 45 bodies have been found around, so 18 people are actually missing, maybe under the swamp, or somewhere else. And those remains were all buried in the mud from the waist down, it was not easy to clean them out, and it would be nothing if they didn't.
Because they temporarily chose to set up their base camp on the adjacent plain, if they don't clean up, those corpses will continue to cause psychological pressure on all of them.
The reason why he didn't set up camp in other places is because this is where the lifeboat ran aground. Jack Wells was safe at this location, and he escaped from here to return to the original world.
What the hell is this place
Gu Jun doesn't know, but it's definitely not a dreamland.
Not only is there a difference in feeling, their guns, weapons, supplies and other things are still there, and there are many items on their bodies. This is a different dimension.
Seas, swamps, plains, mountains, these different environments are so naturally connected.
They brought the original and photocopies of relevant information about Jack Wells, which said that it took four days to walk westward before reaching the highest hill. There is a river passing through the other side of the hill, and the stone tablet with strange characters and reliefs is on the opposite side of the mountain, and Dagon also appeared there.
Such a large place, for such a long time, with so many sick people, and the radio equipment still working, it seems that a base camp is needed, divided into two teams, one team is stationed in the camp, and the other team goes to the hills.
Do you really want to do this? Gu Jun looked around, thinking silently.