Chapter 179: Rewriting the Diary [Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription]

The rainstorm had not subsided, Gu Jun walked to the window of the front hall on the second floor and looked out, but saw that the colors of this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have changed, and they were brighter, and the sound of the rain clearly came from all directions, and the entire Wosang Town was boiling.

"Mr. Garder, Mr. Garder!" There was another excited call outside the room, and it was the young caretaker.

The caretaker braved the heavy rain and drenched his gray and black coat, but the caretaker was overjoyed and cried out: "Doctor Carlopp is here!" They're ahead of schedule, Sons of Iron! Langton, the son of iron, also came. You are saved, Mr. Garder, the town of Vassan is saved, we are all saved! ”

Gu Jun wrapped the bloody tail finger of his left hand with gauze, and dealt with it like this first, and when the time came, he loosened the tourniquet.

He put away his scalpel, picked up the kerosene lamp and the long knife, and walked from the second floor back to the first floor, towards the door.

I saw the young caretaker standing five or six meters away from the door, letting the wind and rain hit his young and simple smiling face, "It's good, it's good!" ”

"Hmm......" Gu Jun looked at the smiling face of the caretaker, and knew very well what was actually going on in the alien world of the sober world.

That's the nightmare itself.

However, isn't it true that what is called a dream has nothing to do with reality?

No matter what has happened in the real world and what is going to happen, it is not a dream, a dream is a dream.

Gu Jun saw the caretaker's diary in his mind, starting from this new piece of content, the next dozens of pages of paper that were originally full of content suddenly all turned blank, like the hundred and dozens of pages in the future.

This dream has changed.

This dream is written by me.

Gu Jun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at the guard, no matter how painful the tail finger of his left hand was still dripping blood, he mustered up his spirit and continued to write in the diary:

[I immediately informed Mr. Gard of this exciting good news, and Mr. Garder immediately perked up, and the wailing and delirium were gone, and his countenance was much better, and his words regained their former charm.

It was then that I realized that Mr. Gald had not been alone. After he fell ill, one of his best friends, Miss Tamilyon, quietly came to stay with him and evaded the search of the previous inspectors. Miss Tamilyon has remained in the house to keep Mr. Gard company all these days.

The dark shadow I saw behind the window on the second floor turned out to be Miss Tamilyon. 】

Gu Jun wrote with his spiritual power, this is not that he does not need to consume his spirit, on the contrary, it is very consumed, but he must write down this paragraph.

Tamirian is a transliteration of the word "rain of the hour" in a foreign language......

He had already noticed it just now, and Wu Shiyu was not on the first floor.

She may have been trapped by the nightmare, he was transformed into Ghoul Garde, and she was transformed into a black shadow of nothingness. If she wasn't strong-willed, or for some other reason, she might have been shattered by this house and become part of this nightmare......

Like a caretaker forever watching, she is forever standing behind the window on the second floor and looking out.

How's that going to work...... There wasn't even a couch for her to lie down on for a while......

Gu Jun gritted his teeth and encouraged his spirits, and continued to write in his diary:

[I have seen Miss Tamilyon, who has no symptoms of the plague. She is a beautiful and lovely woman of appropriate age, and although she is dressed in linen, she has an extraordinary temperament. It's just because she's been too tired and sleepless lately, and her eyes are always a little lazy.

At the sight of her, a suspicion that had been hanging in my mind for many days was abandoned, and it turned out that there was nothing strange about Mr. Garder's house. 】

After writing the last sentence, Gu Jun felt that his head was already tense and throbbed, but at the same time, he vaguely felt some ripples moving next to him.

In the blink of an eye, he turned his head and saw a familiar slender figure reappeared, she was carrying a medical bag, holding a bag of food and a longbow in both hands, her face was both a little agile and a little confused, Wu Shiyu.

"Huh?" Wu Shiyu looked around, "Weren't we on the second floor just now?" ”

"It's down." Gu Jun said.

"What's wrong with that finger?" She noticed.

"Cut out the last section." He said.

"Oh?" Wu Shiyu frowned and thought about it, but he didn't quite understand, "Then how will you pull Gougou in the future?" Hey, it's a matter of fate. ”

Gu Jun was happy, it was her, this kind of words, this kind of eyes, it was Xianyu who was right.

It seems that she has not gone up to the third floor, and after she stopped behind the window on the second floor, that Wu Shiyu gradually became no longer her.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Gaard?" The young caretaker asked in confusion, "What kind of language is this?" ”

"This is Miss Tamilyon's native dialect." Gu Jun replied in a different language, "I have something to tell her first." ”

He walked aside with Wu Shiyu at the moment, gave her a general explanation of the situation, and finally said: "I want to turn this nightmare into a sweet dream, which will definitely be a shock to the nightmares." That's the opportunity we find in danger. ”

"You're saying you can change this dream." Wu Shiyu understood, "Then can you turn me into a group of penguins now?" Want to see penguins. ”

"No." Gu Jun shook his head, "There is no such thing as a penguin in the foreign world, but there is Doctor Carlopp. ”

He took a deep breath, and the smell of dirt from the torrential rain lifted his spirits, and he continued to write in his diary:

[Although it was still raining heavily, Dr. Carlopp was about to treat the patients in the town.

Because Mr. Garde was a well-known person in town who had studied medicine, he had the opportunity to go to Carlop College. Therefore, the doctors rushed here as soon as possible, hoping to learn more about the pathology and the epidemic situation from Mr. Galde.

Thanks to this, I also saw these messengers of the goddess of life. 】

As Gu Jun took the trouble to write down these contents, the young caretaker suddenly jumped up, and his face turned red with excitement, "Look, the mayor of the town is here with people!" ”

Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu both turned their heads to look, only to see that in the direction of the dense forest where they came, heavy rain poured down on the trees and roads.

There was a large group of people hurrying in the rain, and in front of them were some clear figures and faces, which should be the mayor of the town and other people of Wassang Town as mentioned by the caretaker, and each of their simple faces was also full of joy, leading the way as if there was laughter.

But the dozen or so figures that followed the mayor and them ...... It's all a blurry black shadow, no figure in sight, no face in sight.

There was only a tall silhouette of a humanoid.

Gu Jun could understand at a glance that this was like those books in the study room of the house, only on the outside, and blank on the inside.

Because this is the dream of the caretaker, and the caretaker who comes from an ordinary background and has never read any books can not imagine what the contents of the book will be.

At this moment, the young caretaker could not imagine what kind of person Dr. Carlopp was, and he couldn't imagine what kind of person Langton, the son of iron, was......

"Ah, Mr. Garder, Miss Tamilyon, here they are!" The young caretaker was so excited and nervous that his voice trembled, and he quickly pulled his clothes, his eyes became hot, "Look, my God, it's really Dr. Carlopp...... That one is Langton, saved, we are all saved. ”

Said the robot Vali

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