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Chapter 20 The Dead Tree in the Dream

Ah! Gu Jun suddenly woke up from his nightmare. When he opened his eyes, he saw the white ceiling. He was still in the bedroom. It was just a dream...

He checked the time on his phone and saw that he had slept for only a short while, but he had already slept for two hours.

Gu Jun took a deep breath. There was a faint smell like onion in the air, formalin, which came from his body. He pressed his head, which was still heavy, and got out of bed.

"Was... was it really just a dream?" He muttered in his heart, "It doesn't feel like..."

That was either a dream, a subconscious product of what he had experienced in the past few days.

Either it's not a dream, it's a scene that really happened.

While Gu Jun was thinking about it, he found some clean clothes in the closet, and then went to the shower room in the dormitory building to take a good bath. Li Lerui still had his mobile phone with him. When taking a shower, hot water continued to pour from the shower.

, he rubbed his hands vigorously and washed them over and over again, but he still couldn't seem to get rid of the plastic smell brought by the medical rubber gloves on his hands...

After taking a shower, Gu Jun returned to the dormitory and saw Cai Zixuan back, busy beside his closet.

"Haojun, you just took a shower?" Cai Zixuan asked sleepily.

"I just took a nap." Gu Jun saw that his roommate's eyes were red and swollen, and his flat nose had become rosacea-like due to excessive runny nose caused by formalin stimulation. He couldn't help but said: "

Zixuan, you look so miserable now."

As the culprit, you have the nerve to say... Cai Zixuan sighed after mentioning it, but still couldn't get angry, "Look in the mirror, you are worse off than me."

After hearing this, Gu Jun went to take a look in the mirror, and sure enough, his face was even more haggard, and his appearance was not preserved, like a madman hovering on the edge of madness. He burst out laughing, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, and he was laughing.

Shaking his head, "Medical dog, medical dog."

"Fortunately, we are not the only ones like this." Cai Zixuan walked by with his clothes in his arms, stopped and said to him: "Except for the deformed parts, the quality of the remains this time is really high. We just went to several nearby laboratories to check, there are many

People also tried their best."

What are the usual dissections like? A fat man full of fat, a car accident corpse full of blood, a corpse with broken limbs after jumping from a building...

Cai Zixuan said with emotion: "You know Shen Wanjie from Class 1? The gross body teacher in their group is a young woman. She also has a deformed left hand and no other abnormalities. Her skin is so beautiful! Everyone says it is the most beautiful skin they have ever seen. It looks like moisturized skin.

It was pulled from a skin cream commercial.”

"Do you know how perverted your tone is now?" Gu Jun joked, although he knew that the "beautiful" Zixuan meant was the clear structure.

"Uh." Cai Zixuan scratched his head, hugged his clothes and walked out.

Sometimes, some things are connected inadvertently.

Advertisement? Gu Jun recalled a flash of memory fragment. He seemed to have seen that huge dead tree. What advertisement was it in? Travel advertising news?

It's just that it's not a dead tree, it's a leafy tree with very green leaves...

Gu Jun sat down at the desk, opened his laptop and searched the Internet, searching for "domestic, big tree", searching for "Dongzhou City, big tree"... He browsed through the information he found, and suddenly saw one

News that seems familiar, click to open.

Dongzhou City, Gurong Village, an old banyan tree with a lifespan of 1,000 years.

Gu Jun looked at the news photos on the screen and narrowed his eyes, "It's this tree. It's this old banyan tree I saw in my dream."

Gurong Village is not a famous place, it is just an ordinary village. It is located in a remote mountainous area on the northern edge of Dongzhou City. Although there are some scenic views, it has been underdeveloped. Only some travel friends usually go there. Gurong Village,

The most famous one is this banyan tree.

Because in the entire Dongzhou City, this banyan tree is also one of the longest-lived.

The withered and gray scene flashed before Gu Jun's eyes, he took a sip of water and continued to search for information about Gurong Village.

The last news about it was from last year, and most of the rest are related to the promotion of this tree. Then... I can't find any new information about the village on the Internet. It is a bit unusually clean. This is a small tourist attraction after all.

How can it be so clean?

Unless something happens there and the information there is controlled.

"Could the source of teratosis be Gurong Village?" Gu Jun thought as he clicked on another piece of news about Gurong Village, and his heart suddenly tightened...

This news is that the director of the Gurong Village Cultural Tourism Zone Management Committee introduced their village's development plan to reporters.

The director is a middle-aged man with an average build and a face with the Chinese character Zhang. The smile in the news picture is very warm and honest. He said that in the next ten years, Gurong Village will be developed into a popular self-driving tourist destination in northern Dongzhou...

The director's face was very familiar to Gu Jun.

This morning, he personally removed the eyeballs from this face.

"Huh." Gu Jun leaned back in his chair and already had a set of guesses in his mind. Regardless of the source or not, an epidemic should have broken out in Gurong Village. The fifty corpses were all villagers, and there might be more dead...

What happened there to make it so...

Looking at the big emerald green banyan tree on the screen, he had an increasingly strong impulse to go there and have a look. Go to Gurong Village. The answer you want is right there...

"No!" Gu Jun shouted, interrupting his impulse. He must not just run to Gurong Village so recklessly.

This only exposed those who were watching him that he was not ignorant.

And this is definitely an act of seeking death. This is the kind of person who doesn't live long in horror movies.

"Gurong Village... is there anyone there? The epidemic prevention and control work must have been carried out. Is it quarantined there?"

Gu Jun thought of another way to verify the validity of his guess.

It was still around four o'clock in the afternoon. After some calculation, he searched for some information and wrote it down on his mobile phone. He cleared the browsing history and turned off the computer, then quickly walked out of the dormitory.

After leaving the dormitory building, Gu Jun quickly left the campus dormitory area and went to the streets outside. He got into a taxi and deliberately asked the driver to take a detour before getting out and running into a familiar small street.

I bought a mobile phone card that does not require a name in an ordinary roadside store.

Gu Jun replaced the new card with his mobile phone and opened the phone's address book. There was a newly recorded contact "Gurong Village Cultural Tourism Zone Management Committee".

He left the small shop and walked on this old and narrow alley. He clicked his finger and pressed the dial button.

This was a landline number. Considering the current location of Gurong Village, he felt that the communication line might have been disconnected or no one could connect to it.

Beep, beep...the phone emits a waiting sound effect, and the line can still be called.

Gu Jun looked at the evening sky, and looked at the old signs of the small shops on both sides of the alley, "Mala Tang", "Luoji Grocery", "Healthy Massage Foot Bath"

The phone beeped ten times, but no one answered. Is Gurong Village really a dead place?

Gu Jun raised his head and was about to put down the phone with his right hand to hang up, when suddenly, there was a click.

The call was connected.


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