Chapter 594: Struggle and Resistance
Is it just an old seal? Or those Inuit imps, do you think you can stop what is destined to happen? The man on crutches scoffed.
"Something has to be done, or we'll be the ones who let it out first." The doctor said, "If you don't want to become one of those crazy mad fanatics, you should be on my side." ”
"What are you going to do?" The man on crutches raised his eyebrows.
"I ...... I haven't thought about it yet, but since it cares so much about the old seal, and has been sending people to look for it, and those servants are also afraid of this thing, I think maybe the old seal is the key to dealing with it. ”
"So you're just guessing? I really shouldn't expect anything from you. The man on crutches loaded his shotgun as he spoke, and the doctor's hair stood upside down.
He knew that the guy on the other side was not joking, and hurriedly said, "You can't kill me, no one will treat you after killing me." ”
"I don't care," the man on crutches said lightly, "You're right, that guy came out and we all couldn't escape death, so there's nothing to go on, doctor, I'm tired of struggling after all these years, maybe it's time to embrace it all completely, but you should thank me, at least I saved you from falling into the ultimate madness, and at this point, you're luckier than me." ”
After saying that, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The stunned expression on the doctor's face was completely condensed there, he didn't seem to expect the plot to develop like this, and when he made up his mind to take out the old seal, he felt like he was the savior of the movie, because most people didn't realize what was going on.
Only he foresaw the end in advance and had the ability to do something, but now a large hole was blasted out of his eyebrow by a shotgun, and his heart stopped beating forever at this moment, so his legend ended hastily before it began.
As Dr. Baker's body fell backwards, the old seal that had been clutched in his hand rolled out, and the man on crutches stepped on the bloody old seal with that lame.
Then he bent down and picked up the old seal, and saw that his expression was a little complicated, as if he was struggling in his heart, and tried to put the old seal in his pocket several times, but finally closed his eyes and threw it into the garbage bin on the side, when he did all this, the whole person also looked very relieved, and even the wrinkles on his face became lighter.
At this moment, the landline at the information desk rang.
The phone rings in the empty museum, and the man on crutches walks past the body of his old friend and walks to the telephone, "Hey...... Well, I'm done here, you can lure those two little ghosts over, the old guys are not here, you can take the opportunity to solve this trouble, your manpower is in place quickly, finish it early, and then help me arrange my initiation ceremony, anyway, you don't need to hide after that, and I don't need to help you cover up, and I can also completely integrate into you, and welcome the day when the stars return to our lord. ”
The man on crutches put down the phone, and then took a deep breath, as he had told Dr. Baker before, he had always been very resistant to losing his mind completely, and becoming a walking corpse fanatic, often unkempt, with a sickly smile on his lips, forever immersed in those visions and dreams, and they would perform strange rituals on a regular basis, often accompanied by bloody and mysterious sacrifices.
The man on crutches is also a human being who has lived in a civilized society for so long, and it is difficult to accept this kind of thing from the bottom of his heart, but since participating in that scientific expedition, his spirit has begun to have all kinds of problems, and he has had to use all his resources over the years to avoid falling into the abyss of madness.
In addition to regular treatment with doctors, he also tried Indian yoga, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and even practiced the mysterious Oriental Taoist Qigong, but with little success, and compared to doctors, because he had to command those fanatical believers and provide them with cover, it was inevitable to come into contact with those people, even if those guys were in his office on the second floor when they were doing the party ceremony in the early stage, but as time went on, he still fell deeper and deeper into it.
In fact, long before this earthquake, people on crutches already felt that their spirits were about to be overwhelmed, and there were more and more nightmares at night, not so much that this incident was the last straw that broke the camel's back, but rather an opportunity for relief.
Especially during this period of time, through in-depth contact with those fanatical believers, his concept began to gradually reverse.
It is true that in the eyes of outsiders, these are a group of mentally abnormal, babbling-filled and disgusting fellows, but their own hearts are full of joy and peace, as if they were some kind of conversion, and these two things have always dreamed of people on crutches.
He was tired of resisting and struggling, and all that had been an ascetic life for so many years was endless despair, and in that case, it was better to accept and enjoy the madness.
The man on crutches took one last look at Dr. Baker's body on the ground, returned to his second-floor office without looking back, opened the wine cabinet, and picked out the most expensive bottle of whiskey from it.
And just as he was drinking the send-off wine for his old friend, a group of pale and crazy people followed an Inuit teenager into the museum, silently cleaning up the corpses on the ground, but after all, time was short, they couldn't clean it too clean, and some faint blood stains were left there.
The Inuit boy seemed a little dissatisfied, and said, "Can't you let that guy upstairs kill someone later?" Ole wasn't very brainy, but he wasn't blind, and with Arethia by his side, they would have noticed the blood on the floor. ”
However, the fanatics who came with him were unmoved as if they had not heard him.
"Forget it, don't act any more, let's do it as soon as they come in, anyway, there are a lot of you, when the time comes, there are only two of them, and they are not your opponents, remember to be careful of that man, he has a lot of strength, and the woman can communicate with animals, but the problem is not too big after closing the doors and windows." The Inuit boy told him again, "Remember, don't leave a mouth alive. ”
(End of chapter)