These men in black are all wearing long-sleeved robes. The style is very unfamiliar to everyone, but the weird patterns on the robes are of the same style as the kerosene lamps, the altar and the altar pillars. They are the same style.
The civilized style just seems to have an extra twist.
"Hit them. You may not be able to hit them now!" Lou Xiaoning was angry and anxious. He almost couldn't help but try to grab the gun, but Uncle Dan stopped him.
Yes, the opponent has come out of the fog, but if they can win, will they come...
Xue Ba still gave the order to try. While killing the alien wolves, the firepower personnel fired at the better figures in black, but all the bullets passed through.
There are hundreds of men in black around them, and they are approaching continuously. There is a man in red in each of the four directions, but they can't hit either.
"What the hell, what the hell..." Lin Mo murmured, sitting on a stretcher with one leg and unable to walk, which made him feel even more hesitant and helpless.
No one knew whether those were mirages, ghosts, or something went wrong because their minds were disturbed.
I saw the expressionless, haggard male faces, their eyes were very cloudy, and they all opened their dry mouths and said in unison:
"Gu Jun, open your eyes and see what you are. Are you really the same kind as them?"
Xue Ba and the others just felt a little confused, but these words, accompanied by the sound of songs, penetrated into Gu Jun's mind like an electric drill...
Break through his consciousness and his subconscious, and uncover some mysterious thoughts that come from nowhere.
"Can you name them?"
His brain was swollen and his whole body was trembling. In the chaotic pain, Gu Jun felt that he had lost control of his body. He turned around like a puppet and looked at his teammates. Xue Ba, Uncle Dan, Lou Xiaoning,
Lin Mo, Zhang Huohao, Yang Henan, Zhou Yi, Gao Mingpeng...what else? What else?
Suddenly he could only call the names of these eight people. The other eight people seemed to become blurry and distant, no longer real. He could not call their names.
"Do these people really exist? Do you, Gu Jun, really exist? Open your eyes."
The cold calls around him became more and more bone-chilling. Gu Jun looked at everyone again, Xue Ba, Uncle Dan, Lou Xiaoning... and what else? What are the names of the others? Who are they?
Names are powerful. Names give soul and existence. The animals in the slaughterhouse never have names.
Forgetting the name, the memory and emotional connection between him and that person seemed to be severed.
In his mind, more and more he was left alone, blank and without anything.
But other strange lights and shadows are raging, which is the feeling that something is about to break out of the shell when I heard the indescribable whisper on the stone road...
The roars of wild beasts and the sound of gunshots could not be heard. Gu Jun only heard the men in black and red saying again: "Open your eyes!"
"Ajun, wake up!" Xue Ba was shouting anxiously, "You are Gu Jun, you are real!" Uncle Egg was also shouting: "Ajun, you are a good doctor!"
They were shouting, but why were their voices so low? Gu Jun could only hear the two of them, the faces of the others were blurred, and their voices were fading away...
Gu Jun was not without resistance, but the sound of the song pulled him into pieces. Had he heard it when he was still a fetus?
Or... even earlier than the fetus?
He seemed to be divided into two halves, and the other half no longer knew who it belonged to... It was the same feeling as when I was a child sitting in the hole of the banyan tree...
The four broken stone pillars of the altar became so high, and he himself kept falling... Was he entering delirium? Or was he returning to the silence of nothingness.
At the same time, Uncle Dan and others, who were empty-handed and without guns, were surprised to see that Gu Jun's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and the bloodshot lines were like those fine lines on stones.
And his face once again became cold, stiff, and expressionless.
"You who have abandoned your faith..." A hoarse and gloomy voice sounded, which was completely different from Gu Jun's usual voice. He was looking at a man in red in front of him.
The man in red seemed to be special. Uncle Egg and the others could see that the pattern on the red robe was different from the others, making it even weirder.
But they didn't understand this sentence, what kind of renegade? But they knew that the current Gu Jun was not the Gu Jun they knew.
His body seemed to have been taken away by another personality...
"Don't touch him yet!" Xue Ba shouted to Zhang Huo and the others to stop what they were going to do. First, they didn't know the situation, and second, Gu Jun hadn't completely lost his intuition yet...
At this time, a new situation demanded their attention. The dilapidated altar under their feet suddenly seemed to come to life. The carvings on the stone pillars and the fine lines in the stone all had a blood-like dark light flowing, and there was an abnormal flow.
The power is moving.
Suddenly, they seemed to be trapped in a cage, unable to move.
Meanwhile, Gu Jun's face turned even uglier, and he looked imprisoned...
The strange wolves and ferocious beasts outside the altar all whined and stopped without moving forward, as if they had seen something terrifying.
All the figures in robes also stopped around the altar. The leader in red said plainly: "We believe that those who abandon faith are better than those who are abandoned. Son of Doom, your birth is just a result of our cultivation and calling.
, you are not a god, you are just a sacrifice we offer to ourselves."
A "spiritual boy" is just like a mother. He has been nurturing another life for so many years.
Just today, after he completed the entire coming-of-age ceremony, and with his gnosis extremely active, he called on that life and asked it to swallow him up and break out of his shell.
The son of doom comes to the world.
However, meeting these people in the next life is not a plan to believe in them, but to use this altar to absorb all the power brought by the Son of Doom.
This was the purpose of this bureau. He understood that he should be the only spiritual boy who had successfully seduced the gods in so many years.
All the designs they will make for him in the next life are for this moment, to harvest the dark fruits they sowed many years ago and give themselves a new life.
"Ah..." Gu Jun felt that he was being annihilated, and his mind and body fell into a silent place of death.
But he still has some will, formed by the warmth of his mentors, the expectations of his teammates, and his own unyielding determination.
Everything is a game, what is the thing that breaks the game, the thing that breaks the game...
The figures around the altar began to chant something again, and this time their voices became increasingly fervent.
With his will, Gu Jun struggled to get past this body for a moment, then stretched out his hand to reach for the medical kit on his waist.
He slowly pulled out the Carlop scalpel from the tool bag... Suddenly, the illusion exploded.