Xue Ba handed the thing wrapped in clean gauze to Gu Jun, "That's it, five pieces of paper that look like parchment, with different texts on them."
Gu Jun took it and carefully untied the gauze, and immediately saw a small stack of yellowish old paper inside.
This is the paper of the alien world. The material of Langton's atlas and Payani's diary is like this, like parchment, but not necessarily.
His thumb gently rubbed the paper, and there was a strange feeling. It was like touching a familiar thing that had been away for a long time. It was the same as when he held Carlop's scalpel. It was something from a different world. That knife
The scalpel was lost in the rubble, but has now been found and returned to the team's medical bag.
At that time, only Xue Ba in the team could notice that he was holding the scalpel in his hand when he cast the spell.
Gu Jun explained that it was because it triggered some new implicit memories, and he broke free from the confinement of the spell.
"Look what's written on it?" Xue Ba asked, "If you feel any discomfort, stop immediately. Otherwise, Uncle Egg will see it and accuse me again." Xue Ba was quite helpless.
, it’s not that we don’t consider Gu Jun’s safety, but if we can’t find an exit, the whole team will have to sacrifice.
"Are they those spells?" Lin Mo next to him had a look of eager anticipation, sincerely eager to learn about this field.
Others were still cleaning the battlefield, and Lou Xiaoning, who was still under surveillance, could only watch in depression as Uncle Dan and Zhang Huobao were busy dissecting.
"It shouldn't be..." Gu Jun glanced at the content on the first page and felt it was not the case, "It seems to be information about the banyan tree."
These papers are extremely old and complete, but the writing is blurry. They were obviously not written by people from the Afterlife Society, but somehow fell into their hands.
Gu Jun now has more than 1,500 vocabulary words in different languages, which is enough to understand the content on the paper. At the moment, he read it carefully and read it out softly in Chinese.
There are some scattered sentences written on the paper, like travel notes. The sentences do not seem to be connected, but they are talking about the same thing. There is a sense of confusion and arrogance in the handwriting as I write these
The people who wrote must also be very ancient.
[This city only has banyan trees and stones, especially the one in the center of the city is the most famous.]
Banyan tree, this is naturally a translation, and Gu Jun feels that this word should be translated this way, because it refers to the giant tree with twisted branches around the altar.
After hearing this first sentence, Lin Mo couldn't help but wonder: "This city refers to the high-walled space? Does the banyan tree in the center of the city refer to the dead wood?"
"I'm afraid that's the case." Gu Jun nodded thoughtfully. Xue Ba scolded Lin Mo: "Don't interrupt yet, let Ajun speak." Gu Jun continued to read softly.
[The stone path was completely filled with blood, and it didn’t stop bleeding for four days and four nights.
Do trees cough? Do trees have blood?
I saw that in the place where the goddess of life gave birth to life, the piled corpses merged into a new life.
The altar was in ruins, and the people who escaped first and blocked it did not escape death.
Many famous Carlop Academy figures once held coming-of-age ceremonies here. Hawke City has always been a place rich in medical talents.]
"Callop College?" This time it was Xue Ba who interrupted because he remembered something else, "Don't you think that scalpel is marked Calop?"
"It should mean the same thing..." Gu Jun frowned. There seemed to be no sadness or regret in the way he looked at the disaster on the paper. The more he read a sentence, the more ominous he felt in his heart.
[Hoke City is the most famous place for medicine besides the national capital. Everyone says that the goddess of life is under the earth here.
The stones in Hawk City are always valued, and the banyan trees are always despised.
Why can't people be like the banyan tree?
How about a disease related to the banyan tree, like the new life formed from that pile of corpses? There is beauty in that.
It will definitely be interesting to create diseases here.
A new life form.
Will it be painful? The birth of life is inseparable from pain.】
After reading this softly, Gu Jun stopped, his face turned slightly pale, "creating symptoms."
Xue Ba's muscles bulged, Lin Mo adjusted his glasses, and both of their faces sank. It was Yirong disease. Is this disease man-made...
Creating diseases is not a strange thing. In the history of wars in earth civilization, there were records of creating plagues for enemies in the ancient East and West.
In modern times, there is also the concept of biochemical virus warfare.
It's just...how to create a disease as weird as banyan disease?
But Gu Jun had already been mentally prepared, because he had seen the vision of offering sacrifices to the banyan tree, and his mind tightened as he vaguely thought of something, and continued to look...
[If the stale does not pass away, the new will not come.
Viruses must cause mutations, and changes can bring vitality.
There are many large banyan trees around the altar. They have existed for thousands of years and it is time for some changes.
They say disease is bad, stupid and low-level thinking.
Birth, old age, illness and death, if you don’t accept illness, how can you discover the secret of life?
Human beings devour other lives and grow, and other lives can also devour humans and grow. This is fair.】
Gu Jun's back felt a little cold as he read this sentence. There was always a sense of familiarity in these words...
What made him even more confused was that from a certain perspective, these words made sense.
[Now, such things are easy for me.
This is my disease. I want to sit in the banyan tree and enjoy it.
Remove all their limbs and insert banyan branches and leaves.
This disease is really good.
These banyan trees can allow different worlds to see the same light.
The virus has been laid, and disease brings pain, but only pain can create, and only destruction can rebirth.
I created light.】
"..." Gu Jun looked at the name on the fourth page of the paper, his face became even worse, and he pulled it down, but in fact he should have thought of this.
In the next life, those people would sacrifice to the banyan tree and put him in the hole of the banyan tree in order to summon the devil...
Gu Jun held down his aching head and remembered the strange beauty he felt when he first saw the human-shaped banyan tree in the gymnasium... He saw some exquisite designs, and one could become an ecosystem by itself.
species, saw a kind of grandeur, a Tower of Babel built on the ruins...
"Ajun? Ajun?" Xue Ba saw that he looked wrong and asked quickly: "Are you okay?" Lin Mo said anxiously: "Captain, call Uncle Egg quickly."
Gu Jun looked at the gloomy and twisted giant trees around him and felt nothing but gray.