Chapter 577: sleepy
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Plague Doctor
- Wallee The Robot
- 1300 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:57:19
The latest website: The ground beneath my feet is sticky and thick, and the coldness surrounding Gu Jun continues to increase, and the transportation in those blood and flesh pipelines does not stop for a second.
His physical strength was declining, his thirsty throat had been faintly numb since then, the muscles in his legs were getting heavier, and the left hand with the tourniquet swelled up uncomfortably.
His mental power is also declining, and each pipe gradually seems to be connected to his body, with different limbs, different skin, different blood ... all trying to alienate him.
He must take action.
Time is bad for him.
The longer the time passes, the more vulnerable he will be. Even if no enemies appear, he will be trapped here and become a pile of human tissue.
But Gu Jun can not try to do much. He first printed an old seal towards a main pipe, and wanted to see what would happen, but it was like throwing a small stone into the vast ocean, and the tiny ripples it smashed may just be an illusion.
He raised the QSG92 pistol again, and still pointed at the main pipe, pulled the trigger, bang!
Sparks splashed, his recoil lifted his shoulders, and his left finger twitched sharply.
Eyes saw a small ripple that was hit by a bullet and hit the location of the pipe skin.
However, the transparent film-like skin did not rupture, everything continued, and even a little amniotic fluid or bloodshot eyes did not leak, like the previous shooting did not happen.
Gu Jun did n’t see where the bullet went. He could n’t find it after searching the surrounding ground. I remembered that Cao Yicong ’s clothes could be cloned. I ’m afraid there is another definition of matter here, dead and living. The boundaries between them are not so clear.
That bullet may become the hair of a certain baby.
The main pipeline couldn't be moved. Gu Jun then tried to shoot the old seal and shoot at a transport pipe with a deformed tentacle, but it didn't work.
"call……"
Gu Jun called for a breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead. The air here was very turbid and the oxygen content was very low. To be precise, he could not be sure that he was breathing oxygenated air, and his heart and lungs were getting dull. This is also his physical strength. And one of the reasons for the rapid decline of mental power.
"Xianyu, Wu Shiyu, can you hear me? I'm trapped."
He concentrated on calling with a soul dialogue. Before he was still in front of the ground forest, there were moments when he knew exactly what Wu Shiyu said.
It felt like she was right next to her, shouting "That's not a human, but a monster!"
She seems to see other things from another dimension. If she comes in a dream, it is not surprising.
Moreover, not in a dream, her synesthesia and her mind can see things that others cannot see.
If Xian Yu is here, maybe she can see where the breakthrough is and which pipeline can be destroyed.
Gu Jun silently tried to send a message, the temples on both sides became tighter, the pace was more sour, and the eyelids could not be opened.
Boom, bang ...
The pulsating sounds of the surrounding pipes seemed to replace his heart beat, and the various criss-crossing pipes seemed to replace his intestines, his blood vessels ... he suddenly had a strong chest tightness and nausea, and wanted to vomit like motion sickness. .
"The dark forces here are eroding me ... If you go on like this, it may not last for an hour ..."
Gu Jun shook his hair-pained head sharply, so that he could wake up a bit, remind himself of the feeling of training in the whole world, and focus on one point.
It was just that the chaotic thoughts in his mind did not follow the commands of consciousness, and he kept surging, pulling him to a more anxious state of mind.
He even doubted whether he had been forced to enter this place before, whether it was right or wrong, or if he was caught in the trap.
"calm down."
Things are moving in the direction the enemy wants, and this environment is enough to drive the wise men crazy.
Gu Jun closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. The restlessness subsided a little, and his spirit could gradually gather in the faint light from the power of the sunset city.
There is another way to try ...
It is not a spell, it will only consume his mental strength and increase the degree of erosion. It is not a good choice to resist the power of the black goat here.
Besides, this is simply a paradise, heaven, and lair of dark creatures ... Summoning a little nightmare out, maybe it mutates into another foreign body, one of the thousands of descendants of the black goat of Mori, and the summoner immediately bites himself.
The method he was thinking of was still those of Carlop anatomical instruments.
These instruments can exert different powers from spells, old seals, and firearms.
Gu Jun opened his eyes again, holding the Kalop scalpel in his right hand, and walked towards the transportation channel of the deformed tentacle.
Each of these pipes is very large, so even the small gaps will have a wide space, and the most crowded place will let him walk through. In order to reduce the influence of the dark forces, he previously chose the roads farther away from the pipes, and the closest distance was six or seven meters.
Now, as he stepped closer to the past, the thumping pulsation became clearer and clearer, like a bump.
When there was only about three meters left, he smelled a strange smell mixed with blood in the air, which was not the case at a further step.
"Huh, Huh ..." Gu Jun was even harder to breathe, and the fine sweat on his forehead ran to his chin, but he had no time to wipe it, and he couldn't distract from this god.
Once the condensed spirit disperses, the chaotic thoughts, the strange breath, the unpleasant smell will be weighed down, and he may faint.
Boom, bang, only one meter away, Gu Jun's face was almost attached to the transparent film-like skin of the pipe, so close to the tentacles conveyed in the pipe, he could see the skin of the tentacle clearly Lines.
Let's call it skin. From a distance, it looks like broken meat. From a close distance, it can be seen that it is a dark reddish brown cortex. The texture of the complex hybrid weave is ten thousand times more complicated than the bark ~ www. EbookFREE.me ~ seems to be an innumerable ripple from a vortex.
Gu Jun also feels keenly that his spirit is being pulled into the vortex, this tentacle itself can disturb the spirit ...
A pessimistic and terrible imaginary picture flashed in his mind. The strange life with this tentacle chased ordinary people on the streets of the city, just like the ordinary people who chased Hawker in the streets of dead skin ... The blood stained the city.
The scalpel in his hand clenched tightly and tried his best to suppress the distracting thoughts. Gu Jun's eyes no longer focused on the tentacles that were constantly transported, but the pipe skin itself.
Suddenly the right hand was swung out, and the sharp blade swept forward on the skin of the pipe at a fast speed as if nothing had happened.
But that kind of touch already told Gu Jun that it was in the middle, and ... scratched.
The transparent film-like skin shrank abnormally, but couldn't hold a crack.
The force of the crack is expanding rapidly, and the yellowish liquid flows out, and suddenly there is a rumbling sound. A large amount of liquid even comes with tentacles inside, and the breakwater generally gushes out.