When Gu Jun drew the reverse spiral triangular mark on Wang Ruoxiang's head, the yellow talisman in his right hand immediately glowed yellow.
Suddenly, Wang Ruoxiang's pale face finally had something different from the recent look, wrinkled in pain, and yelled: "Ah!"
Uncle Dan reported to the headquarters, Cai Zixuan called the emergency team to the base to stand by, and Wu Shiyu kept an eye on Gu Jun's mental state.
But only Gu Jun knew how he felt at this moment.
His consciousness seemed to have entered a vortex, no, it was a maze.
If you take out the entire neuronal network of the brain, it will be more complicated than the most complicated maze ever designed by humans.
At this time, Gu Jun felt that he was trapped in this maze, and he wanted to pull Wang Ruoxiang out of the maze. Countless neuronal routes were tangled into groups, but each one was leading to a different direction, just like life has countless possible…
He calmed down and remembered the instructions for using this secret talisman.
This is drama, not life. Here, things will always develop along a pre-set path, leading to the same end of drama.
No matter how chaotic the stage is, there will still be a protagonist, a person who is crazy because of "The King in Yellow"...
Suddenly, Mr. Wilde's weird and ugly face flashed in front of his eyes, with strange scratches all over his face and light red artificial ears.
"Mr. Gu... It seems that you know that the kingdom of Hastur is coming, and that the whole world will kneel under the black stars in the sky of Carcosa... So come to seek a good job... You want to ask, am I not Already dead? Why are you obsessed with the superficial concept of death after all you've been through... Do you like movies, people who die in movies, when you replay the movie, they're all still there... hehe , Do you want to die? Only death can give you the greatest catharsis. Every time you start again after grief, your eyes will be filled with tears, isn’t it…”
Devil, get the hell out of here, I'm not here to argue with you today!
Gu Jun exerted his strength suddenly, and his current mental state was only stronger than before the peek skull was attached to his head.
A torrent of mental power rushed away, carrying the power of the sunset city and the mystery of the reversal of the yellow talisman.
"Hiss..." Mr. Wilde snarled hoarsely, like some kind of dark creature in the underground tunnel was hit by the sun, and his whole body was burned all at once.
The scars on that strange face were bloody, and the artificial ears were crumbling. Mr. Wilde's voice was extremely disgusting: "Mr. Gu, do you want to do this, do you really want to do this... You made a stupid choice, haha Star knows everything... be careful, be careful... you're dying..."
Gu Jun was not swayed by this bewildering voice, there were too many people who made him be more careful, not one more.
"Every mortal is going to perish, and of course I am too. However, it is a hundred years old."
When he saw the stage, he grabbed Wang Ruoxiang's figure invisibly and dragged him towards the back road, "Squad leader, let's go!"
"Gu Jun?" Wang Ruoxiang was in a daze, as if slowly waking up from a deep sleep, but still had an understanding of what happened, "I was saved by you again."
"Uncle Dan said, being a doctor is like this..." Gu Jun dragged her away, rose to the stage, and broke through the curtain, "Saving people is my vocation!"
At the same time, the yellow reversal talisman in his hand turned into powder and disappeared after a flash of light.
Gu Jun's heart tightened suddenly, the scene in front of him became condensed again, and he couldn't help breathing heavily*** his divine power has been consumed by half...
"Haojun, how are you?" Cai Zixuan nervously surrounded him.
The emergency team has been waiting outside the ward, CPR, ECMO, everything is ready.
"Uncle Dan, you are in charge of giving him heart compressions." Wu Shiyu stood beside Uncle Dan, "I am in charge of giving him artificial respiration."
"No, nothing..." Gu Jun took another deep breath, "Not yet."
And Wang Ruoxiang, who was sitting on the hospital bed, gradually regained her freshness in her eyes. She blinked, and then blinked again, her breath was no longer weak, and her previously pale face became rosy. back again.
Wang Ruoxiang shook her head, looked at the four of them, and suddenly finally muttered: "Iss wrong, Iss wrong..."
The sockets of her eyes were slightly moist, and she hadn't tasted the joy of victory until now.
Wu Shiyu stepped forward to put her shoulders on her shoulders, but he had a sense of synaesthesia, wrinkled his nose and raised his eyebrows, "Formalin smell... genuine, really fragrant!"
With Wu Shiyu's final word, joyous laughter rang out in the convalescent ward, and Uncle Dan cheered endlessly. Cai Zixuan couldn't help but recited a poem with emotion: "If you don't go through a bitter cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms!"
Gu Jun is also in a turbulent mood, City of Sunset, Randolph Carter Foundation, thank you so much this time.
The news of Wang Ruoxiang waking up quickly spread to the senior management. Master Tong, Yao Shinian and the others were overjoyed. The dark clouds that had accumulated over their heads for a long time were swept away. Happy start.
In the city of the setting sun, the world of secrets has joined this human organization of ten thousand realms, and it is precisely in the darkness that it sees a ray of light.
It was not the light of dawn, nor the glare of noon, but the light of sunset.
Maybe it will disappear soon, but on the eve of the darkness, it is still resisting and resisting.
After Wang Ruoxiang recovered, she still had to undergo some censorship procedures. There was nothing wrong with it. Before that, she was indeed in another world of "The King in Yellow". Unlike Gu Jun and Yu Chi, she had experienced the same script repeatedly. The story is 1003 times.
No matter what she does and how she struggles, she can't change the correction of the power of the drama, starting again and again, then leading to the end again and again, and starting again.
To go through a thousand tragedies of madmen like that is a great torture to anyone's spirit.
Before being rescued by Gu Jun, she was already on the verge of collapse and going crazy, and she began to have doubts about Wang Ruoxiang's identity.
Even now, as Cai Zixuan said, I don't know if it is a butterfly dreaming of Zhouzhuang or a butterfly dreaming of Zhouzhuang.
It will take some time for this feeling to be smoothed over, but maybe in the middle of the night, he suddenly wakes up in a cold sweat.
On the second day after Wang Ruoxiang woke up, Gu Jun communicated with Master Tong and other high-level officials about another matter.
"Mind Pillar Technology Secret Book"
This will change the team form and personnel structure of the mobile task force, and it will also allow the team members to work together more accurately.