There was the sound of a horse-drawn cart moving on a dirt road, and it was like the sound of a car moving on the road.

In the pain of the burst, Gu Jun felt as if he was rising, as if he was drifting away, and the darkness around him was replaced by phantoms, as if he was entering an abyss.

Am I dead...... Am I devoured by the Children of Doom......

Gu Jun wasn't sure about this question, did he suppress that dark force? Did I see a vision or where were I going? He wasn't sure.

But gradually, he could see more clearly.

The sky was dark and stenching, it was a wooden cart pulled by two tall horses, four wheels rolling along the muddy road, and in the front of the car sat a chauffeur who was riding a car, and the car was stacked with corpses, this was a corpse truck.

Whether it was the coachman or the corpses, the style of the clothes on them showed their identity, alien literati.

"Is this an illusion of an alien world...... Or, Langton's memory? ”

Gu Jun seemed to see something else in a trance, it was a yellow bus, looking in through the window from the outside, he saw that the driver was a person wearing an airtight protective suit, and the car was full of sitting and lying corpses.

The corpses were all ordinary clothes, some were already rotting, some were still coughing up blood...... It wasn't a corpse, it was a dying person......

"It's ...... A vision of the earth world? When did it happen? ”

He remembered that he was on the road to Jiangxing Town, Shanhai City that day, and he had never seen this scene, which happened in the future? Or now?

There are also people who dispose of corpses instead of letting them decompose in a twisted way on the road...... It shouldn't be the time after the destruction of the world.

Suddenly, the bus turned into a horse-drawn carriage again, and the road turned into a dirt road, and he heard a simple voice say:

"Sir, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I was scared too, and I was scared to death the other day. But just a few days, my wife died, all three of my children died, and I was still alive, but I didn't live for a few days. The thought that I'm going to die from coughing up blood, and all of us are going to die from coughing up blood, is nothing to fear. ”

It was the coachman who was talking, and the corpse truck stopped on the road.

"When I'm not afraid, I want to do something, but I'm just a farmer, and I don't know anything except how to deal with the fields."

The driver's tone was with a self-deprecating smile, but he was already in tears as he spoke, and looked back at the corpses in the car, "But it's just me." I knew all the people in the car, all on the same street, and I couldn't let them rot there and become food for wild dogs or monsters. I can get it, I can get it...... They were all buried, even if they were just the most humble pits. ”

"I will still pray for them, whether the goddess of life exists or not, whether she cares about us or not...... If I had taken care of this, I would have driven myself mad and would not even be able to bury them. ”

The coachman choked up and wiped away his tears, "Sir, don't blame yourself. A lot of people blame you for letting everyone down. But I think it's the doctors who can cure some diseases and can't cure some diseases, and the gods who can cure all diseases and save everyone. I've only seen doctors, never gods. ”

"I don't know the gods, but I know that Dr. Carlopp is good...... My eldest son used to have qualifications like you, but now it's gone, gone......"

With a clatter, a whip wave, a hoof, and a splash of dirt from the wheels, the corpse truck continued on its way.

Yes, no. Gu Jun seems to have had some definite memory experiences.

Entire streets, entire districts, entire cities were swept away by coughing up blood and all died.

Nine times out of ten those who haven't died, they're crazy, and there aren't many people like the coachman, but ...... There is still there, there is still ......

The plague brought not only death, but also extreme fear. Living in such a world of fear, it is natural that people will behave more and more, and even in places that have not yet been affected by the epidemic, people are dominated by this emotion.

Gu Jun was in a trance, and it was as if he had seen some scenes of modern cities.

On the once lively streets, pedestrians were scarce, and everyone was wearing thick masks, looking panicked and hurrying......

"Ahh Suddenly, a scream exploded, and it was just someone who saw a passer-by in a white coat dressed in white. The people on the streets suddenly fled in fear as if they were in poison gas, there was a doctor! If there are doctors, then there may be an epidemic.

His headache is worse, is it a headache...... Or is the sense of self dissipating......

The scene changed again, another dirt road in the wasteland, another carriage, the carriage carrying several plague doctors in black hats and black clothes.

Is this a European illusion from the Middle Ages?

"Ellie, hurry up, we have to go!" The panicked voice of the sackcloth-clad woman came faintly again. Watching the carriage arrive, the villagers of this small village were all terrified, and the cursed plague doctor was accompanied by nothing but the terrible plague.

Some villagers suddenly roared as they ran through the streets, "No, no......"

"O God, merciful God, save us!" Some villagers immediately knelt on the mud floor, raised their hands to the sky and prayed, crying and begging God to forgive him and the village's sins, "We are all your people, we have all lived until now because of your blessings, please continue to be merciful!" ”

Such villagers are not a minority, but the majority of them are on their knees like this.

It made it a little difficult for Gu Jun to understand whether they had fallen into a kind of delirium.

But there were also the obviously insane people walking around, some tearing off their clothes, some smearing mud on their faces, some whipping themselves, and shouting, "It's coming!" Its judgment is coming! No one can escape! ”

These wretched people, lowly people, crazy people, under the Black Death are full of bad will, all kinds of ugliness......

Is that so, Gu Jun's pain is almost explosive, is it all these disgusting filth?

But he remembered the alien coachman again...... In those days when the coachman's family was still alive and the coachman was terrified, the coachman was also one of those who knelt on the mud and begged the gods for mercy.

Among these medieval villagers, among the passers-by of the modern city, there are also such coachmen.

"Ellie, let's go, hurry up!" The sackcloth-clad woman wailed and screamed, her body pulled by the noose thrown by the plague doctor.

The little girl with pigtails named Ellie, running forward in the middle of the moor, panting and running, running towards death.

Gu Jun felt that she was following behind, chasing after her, she couldn't die, she couldn't ......

Said the robot Vali

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