Plague Doctor

[We have already mistrusted a god, and we will no longer believe in any true god or false god, including you, son of doom. 】

[Mr. Gu, we know you better than you. 】

【The first disaster is over, and the second disaster is coming soon. 】

Three words of blood written on different banyan trees, three photos.

Gu Jun looked at the strangely shaped tree body and the bloody alien characters, and was silent for a long time.

This is undoubtedly a provocation, a provocation to the Tianji Bureau, and even more a provocation to him.

He originally thought that those people in the next life would be a group of crazy evil believers who did all kinds of evil things in order to summon the power of darkness, but he had already grasped the initiative, touched the truth, and understood his past...

But suddenly, it was like climbing out of a bottomless abyss, and before he had time to taste the joy, he realized that he had actually crawled deeper into the ground.

The unknown is still a fog.

Dark, darker.

"Doctor Gu, can you understand these words?" Captain Wang Ke asked, and everyone looked at him expectantly.

"Mostly..." Gu Jun said the meaning of these three sentences, only hiding the part "including you, son of misfortune", saying that he didn't understand. But he believed that the scientific research department could recognize "you" and "bad luck" immediately, because "you" was in the second sentence, and the spelling of bad luck and disaster was almost the same.

After hearing these three sentences, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Even though Wang Ke has already cultivated a steady mind, the muscles on his face are still beating.

If Gu Jun is not lying, then this action is completely a trap designed by Laisheng Company.

From the cause to the result, everything is a calculated step, leading them to death step by step.

444 colleagues from the Operations Department died. This number...is not just a provocation, it is already the worst and darkest humiliation.

"Is that soul boy a spy?" Tang Ziying asked blankly. As soon as she spoke, Cao Yicong and other investigators also spoke out one after another, with annoyance and anger, and panic and frustration, "I just said how things went so smoothly!" Dead...Damn it..."

It was on the information they provided that the Ministry of Operations made this sortie.

The heavy casualties of their colleagues make them very sad, but if they get some fruits of victory, it can also comfort the living and the dead.

However, what was thought to be valuable text information turned out to be just a mockery of the enemy.

If the purpose of Laisheng Company is to seriously damage their mental state, then the horrific death of colleagues sacrificed in the photos sent back from the scene has become their latest nightmare...

"Everyone, don't mess up." Wang Ke said loudly, suppressing the atmosphere of frustration and not allowing it to spread and intensify, "There must be someone to do things."

Everyone let themselves take deep breaths rhythmically, and calmed down by adjusting the breath.

"This result itself is a kind of information." Wang Ke's broad face maintained the light of faith. Anyone can mess up, but as the captain, he can't, "Now we at least know that Laisheng Company knows our Tianji Bureau very well. We If you are counted once, don’t be counted a second time.”

The team members nodded one after another. The captain's words had many meanings: Whether the soul boy is good or bad, and whether Gu Jun's words are true or false, all of these must be handled with caution.

"I think that soul boy..." Gu Jun wanted to say something, but he suddenly felt that he had lost all clues, "Maybe it's a spy, maybe it's not."

He said nonsense. Is that soul boy a fanatic? He didn't even know if the guy was a man or a woman.

Not to mention the reincarnation, how many crazy believers do crazy things? It is entirely possible to infiltrate the Tianji Bureau with a dedicated mentality to provide false information.

But what do they believe in?

The next life will clearly say that we no longer trust any gods or demons. Has it been like this since birth? Or when did the change happen?

When did they regain control of the different text?

In this chaotic mood, Gu Jun answered some more questions from Wang Ke and the others. He tried to answer as truthfully as possible, but didn't say what he shouldn't say.

And some questions are really unknown, such as the third sentence that makes him and everyone else very suspicious.

What is the first plague? Idiopathic disease? Or is it the operation with heavy casualties by the Ministry of Operations? The second disaster... what does it refer to?

After the inquiry, Wang Ke went to make a phone call for communication, and when he came back, he asked Gu Jun to write down all the different texts he understood and their Chinese meanings.

For this sake, Gu Jun has nothing to hide. If he dies, only the next life will understand this kind of writing, which will be a terrible situation.

He knew about 500 different texts, and immediately wrote them more than 150, including common words and remote words, and he said to Wang Ke: "Captain Wang, since the last S-value test for entry, I can think of a few words in different languages ​​every day, and now that’s all I have.”

Gu Jun felt that as long as he still had unique value, he would have a certain degree of security.

After Wang Ke made a phone call to report to his superiors, Cao Yicong asked Cao Yicong to take him to a single room in a small barracks next to him to rest.

At this time, it was already past three or four in the middle of the night, and there was a small window in the single room of the barracks. Looking out, the night was still dark.

"Huh." Gu Jun lay on the iron bed and turned around. In fact, he deliberately observed the simple surroundings, but he didn't find any cameras.

After tossing around a few times, he looked out the window, thinking about something on his mind...

"Come

The student association already knows that I am in the Bureau of Secrets of Heaven. They have calculated that these three sentences will be deciphered by me. How many things have they calculated? "

The more Gu Jun thought about it, the more chilling he became. It seemed that he had already been arranged when he was still ignorant.

He thought about it for a while, his mobile phone has never been taken away, and there is also a network signal here, is this a deliberate sheep-herding surveillance?

do not care. Gu Jun took out his phone and pressed it, and first opened "Secret Letter", an internal chat app made by the scientific research department of Tianji Bureau. It can only be discussed here, both in office work and small talk.

He has added a lot of friends to his account "Medical Dog Goo Goo Fungus", from various departments, and he met at the entry-level recreational activity.

From yesterday morning to now, Gu Jun has not opened the secret letter.

When I opened it, there were a bunch of new messages, 31 of which were sent by Li Lerui, all of which were unnutritious emoticons, sand sculptures, and jokes.

"Does this guy have a mission?" Gu Jun doubted again, because since the reunion, Li Lerui has been sending him dozens of such funny messages every day, which is really not the psychology of the Ministry of Recreation. treatment?

No matter what, it is indeed curative. He looked at these panda heads and laughed a few times in bitter joy.

Close Li Lerui's dialog box, and look at the others. Zhu Zhudao and the others all sent some greetings, and Cai Zixuan also sent a few: "Is the operation done?" Afterwards, he may know his situation, and sent a poem: "Thousands Grind ten thousand blows and still be strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south."

"Hello?" Wang Ruoxiang also sent a message, "I heard that you were taken away by the investigation department? Don't say anything confidential, I don't want to be taken away too." There was a panda head emoji on the back: Coward.

Gu Jun looked at it and laughed again, these guys...

He just looked at it and didn't reply, so as not to cause trouble for them.

The fact that he was taken away was also discussed in several groups. Communication software makes the world small, and everyone knows it. There was no prohibition from the higher-ups, but Brother Qiang asked everyone to rest well and do their own things with peace of mind, Ah Jun is fine.

"Brother Qiang, it may not be all right this time." Gu Jun muttered self-deprecatingly.

After reading the information, he browsed the webpage again.

It's not that there has been no news about the banyan tree disease on the Internet recently. It's not that the disease has been leaked, but that some villages in Dongzhou have been blocked strangely.

But the posts were immediately deleted and the rumors refuted, some were demolished, and some were discovered by archaeologists. After the netizens watched it, before they had time to think about it, their eyes were taken away by the matter of some celebrity internet celebrity. The public relations department has always done a good job.

After looking at this and that for a while, Gu Jun turned off the webpage, put down the phone, closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep...

There are no dreams, just darkness.

He should have slept for a few hours, but was suddenly awakened by some footsteps. He opened his dim eyes and looked, and found that the sky outside the window was already bright.

"Doctor Gu, wake up." It was Captain Wang Ke who walked in, his voice was very loud, "Get up and clean up, the people from the mobile task force are here, you have to go on a mission with them, they need your copy technical support and medical assistance.”

I like Plague Doctor.