The light of the old seal lit up, hitting Gu Jun in the middle from all directions.
While one team of operatives was printing the old seal, five judges, including Zhai Minghui and Wang Xiang, were evacuated first by another team of operatives. They did not participate in the battle, but they were still observing Gu Jun. Hundreds of other judges The same is true.
Now this unexpected situation, in the prior consideration of this comprehensive review, this situation is considered to be the moment when Gu Jun reveals his secret...
Those old seals all hit Gu Jun, the light and shadow melted, and Gu Jun's body trembled even more, but he still didn't say a word.
The Rational Monitoring Stone on his left wrist was red like blood, with cracks like spider webs spreading from the center of the opal. Suddenly, with a crackling sound, the entire Rational Monitoring Stone exploded and melted. for crushing.
Gu Jun's face showed a chilling sternness, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"You have no idea... what's going on..." he said.
The operatives around him suddenly felt a strong abnormal force.
Most of them are personnel sent by the Mystery Bureau, and they are not people who have no front-line combat experience. On the contrary, each of them has participated in some wars against the Mu Continent sect. However, at this moment, the pores all over their bodies stand up in horror, it is experience and instinct...
Over there, Zhai Minghui and others who had just walked to the entrance of the passage and hadn't evacuated from the judging room felt the same sense of danger.
It was as if all the air was sucked out in an instant, even the air remaining in the lungs was sucked out, and then the blood was also sucked out...
Zhai Minghui seemed to fall into a vortex. At this moment, a feeling of surprise, tension and instinctive fear captured his whole body's perception.
Gu Jun has such a spell ability, he can instantly combine multiple people into a human banyan tree...
Wang Xiang, Wei Yi, Zhang Pingru, and Chen Xiawen beside them were all astonished and their faces trembled.
"You don't even know what's going on!"
In the midst of this chaos, Zhai Minghui heard Gu Jun's angry cry. The voice pierced his eardrums and his mind, stinging every nerve. The unbearable pain made his whole head feel like it was going to burst. Pressing his head, some weird lights and shadows rushed over.
Not only Zhai Minghui, but at the same time, the other reviewers and other operatives also had cracked brains.
It was as if a shock wave burst out from Gu Jun's body, like a huge wave completely submerged them all.
Zhai Minghui didn't know if he yelled out in pain, his mouth felt like he was crying out of control, but his ears couldn't hear such a sound.
His thoughts were drifting away, everything around him became hazy, and his whole body drifted away, going to an unknown place, but it must be a place he had never been to.
For so many years participating in the judging work, Zhai Minghui has heard many people tell about their hallucinations, hallucinations, weird experiences, and it is not clear whether it is a memory or an imagined scene... He also heard Gu Jun talk about the taste of experiencing hallucinations, and read the recorded Every phantom report is very familiar with the descriptions of the parties...
But only at this moment, after experiencing it personally, did Zhai Minghui truly understand the experience of the illusion...
Others are also going through this, and this huge judging room has turned into a nightmare, and everyone in the nightmare cannot escape.
And the tall figure standing in the middle of the judging room seemed to be struggling, seemed to be going crazy, bursting out more and more power that they couldn't resist.
After another burst of pain, Zhai Minghui was completely drawn into an illusion.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sound of the impact.
It was a wooden door that was knocked from the outside. The door was exquisitely carved. The exotic style looked very similar to the style described in the report of the alien world... Is this illusion related to the alien world? …
Along with a more severe headache, the vision became clearer.
The gate was heavily locked with iron bars, blocking the outside and those angry, crazy, almost wailing voices: "Open the door, let us in!" "Open the door!" "Don't be afraid, we are not dead. Skin monster!" "This door is useless, the germs have already entered, the germs have already entered, it is useless."
Zhai Minghui heard the voice and saw the words, some passages flooded into his mind like this, from the dusty and rotten diary, from the messy and yellowed drawings...
[Our medical system has collapsed. The powerful and rich people fled with the doctors before. Only a few Kalop doctors are still insisting, but they can't stop the coming of death, and they are dying themselves. In the end, only charlatans are left to use the so-called magic medicine to squeeze the blood and sweat of the poor, but what is the point of holding these blood-stained money? They will die together the next day.]
Bang, bang, bang!
The impact on the wooden door became heavier and heavier.
This is not a very large house, it seems to be a small church, with only one floor and a dome above it, the light is dim, and the surrounding windows are obviously locked and tightly covered with curtains. In the middle of the church, there were more than a dozen people sitting or standing there, full of bewilderment.
[People inform each other, people suspect each other, people deceive each other. Except for the family, no one can be trusted anymore, and in the end even the family cannot be trusted. Because people don't just deceive others, they also deceive themselves. — This cough is just because I got a little cold last night, and it will be better tomorrow. It can't be me, it can't be me, I am healthy and strong, I seldom get sick, I have never been in contact with someone who coughs up blood... Even if you are really not sick, who would believe it? Who will welcome it? Where can you go, who can you find? All those who were suspected of having the disease, all those who came from the city of coughing blood, were roughly driven out, reviled, and killed.]
Among those people, there are parents holding children, old people with vicissitudes and wrinkles, and young people who are young but powerless.
[Some people with the disease, when they are dying, are not busy praying or recalling their own lives, but trying to spread hemoptysis to others. Although Dr. Kalop said that hemoptysis does not rely on germs to spread, so it cannot spread. But who can be sure? Doctor Callop?]
Suddenly, there was a shattering bang, a window of the church was smashed, and it also rushed into the upper body of a crazy woman and her crazy cry:
"Death, death, death!"
The child in the mother's arms should have been crying in shock, but there was no response. I don't know if it was stiff, or it was used to it, or it had been dead for a long time.
Zhai Minghui's whole body was chilling, every drop of blood froze, bang, bang, bang, the banging on the door continued, hitting the door and hitting his head.
Bangs, cries, confusion...
Zhai Minghui heard another voice, it was Gu Jun's voice that was both familiar and yet strange:
"Now, do you feel disaster, do you have a sense of sublime?"