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Chapter 179

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The rain did not subside. Gu Jun walked to the window of the second-floor lobby and looked out. He noticed that the color of the world seemed to have changed. It was brighter than before. Amidst the sound of the rain, cheers of joy came from all directions. The whole of Warsong was buzzing with excitement.

"Mr. Child, Mr. Child!" Another excited call came from outside the room. It was the young watcher.

The watcher rushed over in the rain. The rain soaked through his gray coat, but the watcher was overjoyed. He shouted, "Doctor Carlop is here! They have moved ahead of schedule, Son of Steel! Son of Steel, Lenton is here as well. Mr. Child, you are saved, Warsong is saved, we are all saved! "

Gu Jun used gauze to wrap around his bloody left pinkie finger. He would do that for now. When the time came, he would loosen the tourniquet.

He put away the scalpel, picked up the oil lamp, and the scalpel. He walked down from the second floor to the first floor and walked to the front door.

The young watcher stood about five or six meters away from the door, allowing the rain and wind to beat on his young and honest smiling face. "This is good, this is good!"

"Hmm …" Gu Jun looked at the watcher's smiling face. He knew very well what had happened in the waking world of the foreign world.

And that was the nightmare itself.

But since it was called a dream, did it not have anything to do with reality?

No matter what had happened in the real world or what was going to happen in the future, it was not a dream. A dream was a dream.

Gu Jun looked at the watcher's diary in his mind. Starting from this new entry, the next few dozen pages that were originally filled with content suddenly turned blank, just like the last few hundred pages that were filled with content.

This dream has changed.

'This dream will be written by me. '

Gu Jun smiled at the watcher. Ignoring the pain from his left pinkie finger that was still dripping blood, he gathered his energy and continued to write in the diary.

"I immediately relayed the good news to Mr. Chandler, and Mr. Chandler immediately perked up. The moaning and delirious words disappeared. His face looked much better, and his voice had regained its former charm." Mr. Chandler did not hesitate to tell me the good news.

It was then that I realized that Mr. Chandler had not been alone all this time. After he was unfortunately infected, one of his best friends, Miss Tamryn, silently came to accompany him. She managed to avoid the previous search. Over the past few days, Miss Tamryn had been staying in the house to accompany Mr. Child.

The shadow that I saw behind the window on the second floor earlier was Miss Tamryn. "

Gu Jun used his mental power to write. It was not that he did not need to use up his mental power. On the contrary, it was extremely exhausting, but he had to write down this paragraph.

Tamryn, in the foreign language, was the transliteration of the term 'Timely Rain'.

He had noticed earlier that Wu Shiyu was not on the first floor either.

She was probably trapped by this nightmare. He had been turned into the zombie Child, and she had been turned into the blurry shadow. If her willpower was not strong enough, or for some other reason, she might have been torn apart by this haunted house and become a part of this nightmare.

Like the watcher, she was forever standing behind the window on the second floor, looking out.

'This is not going to work … There is not even a sofa for her to lie down on … '

Gu Jun gritted his teeth and continued to write in the diary.

"I saw Miss Tamryn. She did not show any symptoms of the plague. She is a beautiful woman of the right age. Even though she was dressed in linen clothes, she had an extraordinary presence about her. Perhaps it was due to her lack of sleep due to exhaustion, but her eyes always had a lethargic look.

When I saw her, the suspicion that had haunted me for many days disappeared. Reality has proven that there is nothing strange about Mr. Child's house. "

When he finished writing the last sentence, Gu Jun could feel his brain tightening and throbbing with pain. At the same time, he could vaguely feel something moving beside him.

In the blink of an eye, he turned around and saw a familiar slender figure reappear. She was carrying a medic bag and was holding a bag of food and a longbow in each hand. Her face was both animated and confused. It was Wu Shiyu.

"Hmm?" Wu Shiyu looked around. "Weren't we on the second floor earlier?"

"We came down." Gu Jun said.

"What happened to your finger?" She noticed it.

"I've cut off the last segment." He said.

"Oh?" Wu Shiyu frowned in thought. He did not quite get it. "Then how are you going to make a pinky promise in the future? Sigh, we'll leave it to fate. "

Gu Jun, on the other hand, was overjoyed. It was her. Those words, those eyes, it was Dirty-minded Yu.

Looks like she did not go up to the third floor. After she stopped at the window on the second floor, the Wu Shiyu slowly faded away.

"Mr. Child, what are you talking about?" The young watcher asked with confusion. "What language is this?"

"This is Miss Tamryn's native dialect," Gu Jun answered in the foreign language. "I have something to tell her first."

He walked to the side with Wu Shiyu and briefed her on the situation. He concluded, "I need to turn this nightmare into a sweet dream. This will definitely be a shock to the Nightmare Illness. This is our chance to find hope in the midst of danger. "

"You mean you can change this dream." Wu Shiyu understood. "Then can you conjure a group of penguins for me now? I want to see penguins. "

"That won't do." Gu Jun shook his head. "There is no such thing as penguins in the foreign world, but there is Doctor Carlop."

He took a deep breath. The rain brought with it the smell of soil, and it refreshed him. He continued to write in the diary.

"Even though it was still raining, Doctor Carlop immediately started to treat the patients at the small town.

Because Mr. Child is famous for his medical knowledge, he once had the chance to study at Carlott College. Therefore, the first thing the doctors did was to rush over, hoping to learn more about the pathology and the epidemic from Mr. Chandler.

Thanks to that, I was able to see these messengers of the Goddess of Life. "

As Gu Jun wrote down the content, the young watcher jumped with joy. His face was flushed with excitement. "Look, the mayor is here with his people!"

Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu both turned to look. At the direction of the dense forest that they came from, heavy rain poured down on the trees and the road.

A large group of people walked hurriedly in the rain. Walking in front were some clear figures and faces. They should be the mayor and the other members of Warsong Town that the watchman had mentioned. Their plain faces were all beaming with joy, and they seemed to be laughing and joking as they led the way.

However, the ten or so figures following behind the mayor and his people … were all blurry shadows. Their bodies and faces could not be seen.

There was only the outline of a tall human figure.

Gu Jun immediately understood that this was like the books in the study room. They only had the outside but the inside was blank.

Because this was the watcher's dream, and the watcher who came from a normal background and did not have much of an education could not imagine what kind of content would be in the books.

At that moment, the young watcher could not imagine what kind of people Doctor Carlop was, and he could not imagine what kind of person the Son of Steel, Lenton, was …

"Ah, Mr. Child, Miss Tamryn, they're here!" The young watcher was so excited that his voice was trembling. He quickly adjusted his clothes, and his eyes were burning. "Look, my god, Doctor Carlop is really … That's Lenton, right? We're saved, we're all saved."

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