The Ancient Seal glowed and shot at Gu Jun from all directions.
While the Action Force members attacked with the Ancient Seal, Di Minghui, Wang Xiang, and the other four reviewers were led away by another team. They did not participate in the battle but they continued to observe Gu Jun. The rest of the reviewers did the same.
This sudden situation was considered to be the moment when Gu Jun's secret would be exposed in this comprehensive review …
The Ancient Seals landed on Gu Jun. The light melted away. Gu Jun's body shook but he did not say a word.
The opaline assessment stone on his left wrist glowed red like fresh blood. Cracks spread out like spider webs from the opaline stone. With a sudden crack, the opaline stone exploded into dust.
A chilling coldness seeped into Gu Jun's face. His eyes were bloodshot.
"You have no idea … what is happening …" he said.
The operatives around him suddenly felt a strong, abnormal power.
Most of them were members sent by Mysterium. They were not people without frontline combat experience. In fact, every one of them had participated in the war against the Land of Mother. However, at that moment, the pores on their skin stood on end. It was instinct and experience …
On the other side, Di Minghui and the others, who had just reached the entrance of the passage and had yet to leave the assessment room, also felt a surge of danger.
It was like all the air had been sucked out. Even the air that remained in their lungs was sucked out. Then the blood was sucked out …
Di Minghui felt like he was being sucked into a whirlpool. At that moment, a mixture of shock, nervousness, and instinctive fear gripped his senses.
Gu Jun had that kind of spell power, he could combine multiple people into the Malformed Banyan Tree …
Wang Xiang, Wei Yi, Zhang Pingru, and Chen Xiawen were shocked. Their faces were shaking.
"You have no idea what is happening!"
Amidst the chaos, Di Minghui heard Gu Jun's angry roar. The voice pierced his eardrums, his brain, and every nerve in his body. The unbearable pain made his head feel like it was about to explode. He could not help but press his hands against his head. Some strange lights and shadows surged towards him.
Not only Di Minghui, the other reviewers and Action Force members also felt the pain in their heads.
It was as if a shockwave had burst out from Gu Jun's body. It was as if a giant wave had swallowed them whole.
Di Minghui did not know whether he screamed in pain or not. His mouth felt like it was screaming but his ears could not hear anything.
His mind was drifting away, and everything around him became hazy. He drifted away to somewhere unknown, but it must be somewhere he had never been.
After participating in the judging work for so many years, Di Minghui had heard many people talk about their own hallucinations, misconceptions, and strange experiences. He could not tell whether it was memory or imagination. He had also heard Gu Jun talk about the feeling of experiencing hallucinations. He had read every recorded hallucination report and was very familiar with the descriptions of the people involved.
But only at this moment, when he experienced it himself, did Di Minghui really understand the experience of hallucinations.
The others were also experiencing the same thing. The huge judging room had already turned into a nightmare, and everyone who was in the nightmare was unable to escape.
The tall figure standing in the middle of the judging room seemed to be struggling and crazy, bursting out with more and more power that they could not resist.
After another burst of pain, Di Minghui was completely pulled into an illusion.
Bang, bang, bang!
There was the sound of knocking.
It was a wooden door that was slammed into from the outside. The door had exquisite carvings, and the foreign style reminded Gu Jun of the description of the foreign world in the report … 'Is this illusion related to the foreign world?' Gu Jun thought to himself.
As the headache intensified, his vision also became clearer.
The door was heavily bolted. It blocked out the outside world and also the angry, crazed, and almost wailing voices. "Open the door, let us in!" "Open the door!" "Don't be afraid, we are not dead skin monsters!" "This door is useless, the germs have already entered, the germs have already entered, it is useless."
Di Minghui heard the voices and saw the words. Some paragraphs rushed into his mind, from the dusty and decaying diary, from the yellowed blueprints …
[Our medical system has collapsed. Those with power, influence, and money have all fled with the doctors before this. Only a few Doctors Carlop are still holding on, but they cannot stop the arrival of death. They are also dying. In the end, only the conmen are left to use the so-called miracle medicine to exploit the blood and sweat of the poor, but what is the point of them holding on to this blood-soaked money? They will die together on the next day. "
Bang, bang, bang!
The impact on the wooden door became heavier.
It was not a large house, it appeared to be a small church. It only had one floor, and the ceiling was domed. The light was dim, and the surrounding windows were all locked and covered with curtains. In the middle of the church, about ten citizens were either sitting or standing, their faces filled with confusion.
"People tell on each other, people suspect each other, people lie to each other. Other than family, no one can be trusted, and in the end, even family cannot be trusted. Because people not only lie to others, they lie to themselves. "This cough is caused by the cold last night, it will be fine tomorrow. It can't be me, it can't be me. I am very healthy, I rarely fall sick, I have never come into contact with a patient who coughs blood … Even if you are not sick, who will believe you? Who will welcome you? Where can you go? Who can you go to? Everyone who is suspected to be sick, everyone who comes from the city that is coughing blood is being chased away, cursed, and murdered. "
Among the people, there were parents holding their children, old people with wrinkles on their faces, and young but powerless people.
"Some people who are sick, before they die, are not busy praying or reminiscing about their lives, but trying to spread hemoptysis to others. "Doctor Carlop said that hemoptysis does not rely on germs to spread, so it cannot be spread. But who can be sure? Doctor Carlop? "
Suddenly, there was a loud crash. A window of the church was broken, and the upper body of a crazy woman rushed in, accompanied by her crazy cries.
"Death, death, death!"
The child in his mother's arms should have cried in shock, but there was no reaction. It was unknown whether he was stiff, used to it, or had died a long time ago.
Di Minghui's body was cold, and every drop of blood was frozen. Bang, bang, bang. The banging on the door continued, hitting the door and his head.
Sounds of crashing, crying, and chaos …
Di Minghui heard another voice. It was Gu Jun's voice, which was both familiar and strange at the same time.
"Now, do you feel that disaster is noble?"
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