The light of the old seal lit up, and from all directions, it hit Gu Jun in the middle.

While a team of operatives was making old seals, five reviewers including Zhai Minghui and Wang Xiang were evacuated by another team of operatives, who did not participate in the battle, but were still observing Gu Jun, and the same was true of hundreds of other reviewers.

Now this sudden situation, in the prior consideration of this comprehensive review, is considered to be the moment when Gu Jun exposes his secret......

Those old seals were all in the middle of Gu Jun, the light and shadow dissolved, and Gu Jun's body was even more shocked, but he still didn't say a word.

The Rational Monitoring Stone on his left wrist revealed a red color like blood, and a trace of crack like a spider web spread from the midpoint of the opal, and with a sudden crack, the entire Rational Monitoring Stone exploded and shattered.

Gu Jun's face revealed a chilling coldness, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"You don't even know...... What's going on......" he said.

The operatives around him suddenly felt a strong abnormal force.

Most of them were personnel sent by the Occult Bureau, and they were not people who had no experience in front-line combat, on the contrary, each of them had participated in some battles against the Mu Continent Sect. However, at this moment, the pores of their bodies are terrified, it is experience and instinct......

Over there, Zhai Minghui and the others, who had just walked to the door of the passage and had not yet evacuated the review room, also felt a dangerous aura surging.

It was as if all the air was drained in an instant, even the air that remained in the lungs was drained, and then the blood was also drained......

Zhai Minghui seemed to fall into a whirlpool, and at this moment, a feeling mixed with surprise, nervousness, and instinctive fear captured the perception of his whole body.

Gu Jun has that kind of spell ability, and he can instantly combine multiple people into a human alien banyan tree......

Wang Xiang, Wei Yi, Zhang Pingru, and Chen Xiawen next to him were all surprised, 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 shout, which pierced into the eardrums, pierced into the brain, pricked every nerve, and the unbearable pain made the whole head seem to burst open, so that he couldn't help but hold his head with both hands, and some strange lights and shadows surged over.

Not only Zhai Minghui, but at the same time, the other reviewers and other action personnel were also in a heart-wrenching mood.

It was as if a shock wave burst out from Gu Jun's body, like a huge wave completely submerging them.

Zhai Minghui didn't know if he was screaming in pain, his mouth felt like he was screaming uncontrollably, but his ears couldn't hear any such sound.

His mind was drifting away, everything around him was hazy, and the whole person wandered, drifting away, going somewhere, but it must have been somewhere he had never been.

Over the years, Zhai Minghui has heard many people talk about their hallucinations, delusions, strange experiences, and scenes that he can't tell whether they are memories or imaginations...... He had also heard Gu Jun talk about what it was like to experience illusions, and he had read every illusion report recorded in the record, and he was very familiar with the descriptions of the parties......

But it was only at this moment, experiencing it personally, that Zhai Minghui truly understood the experience of illusion......

Others are also experiencing 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, as if it was going crazy, bursting out more and more with a force that was difficult for them to resist.

After another burst of pain, Zhai Minghui was completely pulled into an illusion.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of an impact.

It was a wooden gate that was striking from the outside, and the door was intricately carved in an exotic style that looked very much like the style described in the report...... Is this illusion related to the world of different texts......

As the headache became more severe, the vision became clearer.

The door was heavily locked with iron latches, blocking the outside, and the angry, frenzied, almost wailing voices: "Open the door, let us in!" "Open the door!" "Don't be afraid, we're not deadskin monsters!" "This door is useless, the germs have already entered, the germs have gone in, it's useless."

Zhai Minghui heard the voice, saw the words again, and some paragraphs just poured into his mind, from dusty and rotten diaries to messy yellowed drawings......

[Our medical system collapsed, and the powerful and the rich, with their doctors, fled together. Only a few of the Carlopp doctors are still holding on, but they can't stop the coming of death, they themselves are dying. In the end, only charlatans are left to use the so-called miracle medicine to squeeze the blood and sweat of the poor to their heart's content, but what is the point of them holding this blood-stained money? They would die together the next day. 】

Bang, bang, bang!

The impact on the wooden door is getting heavier and heavier.

It was not a very large house, it seemed to be a small church, with only one floor, a dome above it, dimly lit, and the surrounding windows were apparently all locked and covered with curtains. And in the middle of the church, there were more than a dozen people sitting or standing, full of confusion.

[People denounce each other, people suspect each other, people deceive each other. No one can trust anyone but his family, and in the end, even his family can't be trusted. Because people don't just deceive others, they deceive themselves. - This cough is just because I was a little cold last night, and it will be fine tomorrow. It won't be me, it can't be me, I'm healthy and strong, I rarely get sick, I haven't been in contact with people who are coughing up blood...... Even if you're really not sick, who would believe it? Who would welcome that? Where can you go and who can you turn to? All those suspected of being sick, all those from cities that coughed up blood, were rudely driven away, verbally abused, killed. 】

Among those people, there are parents with children in their arms, old people with wrinkles on their faces, and young people who are young but weak.

[There are some people who are sick, and when they are dying, they are busy not praying or recalling their lives, but trying to spread coughing up blood to others. Although Dr. Carlopp said that coughing up blood does not depend on germs to spread, it cannot be transmitted. But who knows for sure? Dr. Carlopp? 】

Suddenly, there was a thud and a thud, and one of the windows of the church was broken, and it also rushed into the upper body of a mad woman and her crazy cry:

"Death, death, death!"

The child who was held in his mother's arms should have cried, but he didn't respond, I don't know if he was stiff, or he was used to it, or he had been dead for a long time.

Zhai Minghui was chilling all over his body, every drop of blood was cold and coagulated, bang, bang, bang, the sound of banging on the door continued, banging on the door, and also hitting his head.

Crashes, cries, confusion......

Zhai Minghui heard another voice, it was the voice of Gu Jun, who was both familiar and unfamiliar:

"Now, do you feel that the disaster is sublime?"