Bang bang, bang bang.
The sound of the ball hitting the ground rang out on this concrete basketball court. The old concrete floor was cracked and potholed in many places. The rusty basketball hoop shook as the thrown ball hit the backboard, and the basket fell off completely. The paint was gone, and the Nets had long since disappeared.
Around here, there are some low rural houses.
Gu Jun seems to be a little familiar with this...
This is not a regular basketball court, but two basketball hoops erected on an open space in front of the village.
Usually, the villagers will set up stalls in this open space to do business, and during the busy farming season, they will also put the harvested millet here to dry.
But the twisted and flashing scenes that Gu Jun saw were always related to basketball.
A group of kids playing basketball, a group of teenagers playing basketball, running, jumping, shooting, bumping, shouting...
During the New Year, a basketball game is held in the village, and those young people who can play the most in the village form a team to fight for glory for their respective villages.
The basketball court was surrounded by villagers and spectators. They cheered for every goal and cheered for these young people.
That handless figure always stood alone among the crowd, looking in the direction of the basketball.
Gu Jun felt a kind of longing, hope, and imagination. He stretched out his hand to pick up the ball and hit it. Like those people, he threw it high, swayed his sweat, and laughed loudly with his companions. There is no way... I tried my best, there is no way...
I could only stand by and watch, as if nothing had happened.
Only during Chinese New Year, when so many people watch together, don’t have to be afraid to show your love and desire for basketball.
At this time, no one will notice, no one will think that you are here to join in the fun, does it have anything to do with you...
Suddenly, Gu Jun felt that the desire exploded like a long-accumulated dark cloud into a storm, turning into a wave of pain that was about to tear his heart and liver apart and turn him into ashes. Let yourself be reduced to ashes in your sleep, as if you have never been in this world.
"Hello, Dr. Kalop..."
He heard someone say that, and the child in the crowd looked at him with a weird smile on his immature face.
In an instant, the weirdness turned into crazy colors, every blood vessel in that face was bulging, and black liquid flowed inside, and countless silk-like tentacles suddenly extended from the two mutilated arms under the sleeves, "Negative Choose the Life Society, and say hello to you!"
Gu Jun also felt a sudden pain in the head, and his mind was uncontrollably withdrawn from the illusion.
The children with countless tentacles fluttering are gone, the lively basketball court is gone, the small village is gone...
It was also at this time that he suddenly understood where the deja vu came from. He had been to this village, breathed the air there, and walked through the alleys there. When he broke free from the world of "The King in Yellow" and returned to this world, Dongzhou was there, that village.
Negative choice life will, negative choice life will...
Is this a group... the Shabu-Nikolas group... that voice of negative selection... is it them...
Suddenly, all the phantom pictures were shattered like dust, and Gu Jun felt his eyes were illuminated by the light of the shadowless lamp again, and he was still in the operating room. Chen Yunping and the others’ startled voices reached his ears, and Uncle Dan hurriedly called to him: "Ah Jun!"
It wasn't because of his ecstasy, he had already seen that the affected limb on the small operating table, which was undergoing a circular incision of the periosteum by the surgical team toward the osteotomy plane, was struggling stiffly. Muscles, nerves and blood vessels, as well as skin flaps, dragged, lifted, and struggled.
Although they had already been mentally prepared for something abnormal, Chen Yunping, the second assistant, the anesthesiologist and others were stunned for a moment, breaking out in cold sweat.
The experienced instrument nurse almost knocked over the instrument table, and Chen Yunping's right hand holding the scalpel trembled slightly.
"Doctor Gu...something happened..." Chen Yunping originally wanted to peel off the periosteum to the far end, but this step could no longer be completed. His muscles were out of control. Don't panic, don't panic. Sansuke went to the chief surgeon and went through countless operations. There is nothing terrible about a strange hand.
Chen Yunping didn't think he was afraid, but his heart was throbbing and he couldn't stabilize the muscles in his hands, which seemed to be an instinctive reaction of his body.
"Director Chen, get out of the way first!" Gu Jun came back to his senses, immediately sank his mind, and walked quickly to the operating table, "Leave the rest to us."
There was also a chill in his heart. The middle-aged patient was lying here in a general anesthesia, doing nothing, and the old seal stone they moved didn't respond.
But just like that, so quickly, without a trace, the affected limb was infected and manipulated by an unknown force...
Even the city of the setting sun is said to be the power of the enemy, negative choice life will...
"Uncle Egg, come and hold this hand!" Gu Jun's heart was churning with complicated emotions, even he couldn't understand it, but now the operation must be completed, this patient really needs this operation...
At the same time, Chen Yunping and others stepped aside in sweat, and Uncle Dan, Zhang Huohuo and other Tianji personnel replaced the positions beside the operating table.
The biggest difference between Tianji personnel and ordinary personnel is not how superb their medical skills are, but how stable they are despite the mental pressure brought about by abnormal forces.
"Don't worry, I'll saw it off right away!" Uncle Dan pressed the other hand heavily, but the strength of the other hand's struggle was so great that it still needed the joint efforts of several other people to hold it firmly.
After retreating to the side, the mental pressure on Chen Yunping and the others was greatly relieved immediately, and their brains could turn faster, so when they saw Gu Jun take out a strange-looking scalpel, they were not as dazed as before. , but feeling puzzled and nervous.
They knew about Gu Jun's reputation, but they hadn't heard much about him performing orthopedic surgery, and his tools were weird...
Gu Jun held the Kalop knife in his hand steadily. This is a scalpel, but it can also be a scalpel.
It’s been a long time since he had an orthopedic surgery in the operating room last time. He took a deep breath, calmed his hands, and restrained the restlessness in his heart, and peeled off the circular periosteum on the osteotomy plane. .
Dr. Karop, Dr. Karop...
The operation area of this different hand is rapidly mutating, and the severed muscles, nerves, blood vessels and other tissues seem to be condensing into a group and are about to grow abnormally.
"Bone saw!" Gu Jun shouted.
Zhang Huo who was next to him handed over an electric bone saw. Gu Jun held it with both hands and started it. The whistling sound of the electric saw was heard in the operating room.
Gu Jun held it very firmly. Under the staring gaze of Chen Yunping and others, he lowered the humerus in the operation area and sawed it horizontally. Kakaka——