The heavy rain had not subsided. Gu Jun walked to the window of the front hall on the second floor and looked out, but saw that the colors of the world seemed to have changed and brighter. The sound of rain clearly came from all directions, and the whole town of Wosang was boiling.

"Mr. Gald, Mr. Gald!" Another excited call sounded outside the house, the young guardian.

The guard rushed over in the heavy rain, and the rain drenched his gray-black coat, but the guard was ecstatic and shouted: "Doctor Carlop is here! They made a trip early, the son of Iron! The son of Iron is here too. Mr. Gaard, you have saved, the town of Vosan, we have all saved!"

Gu Jun wrapped the bloody left fingers with gauze circles and tied them around the bloody left hand and took care of it first, and then loosened the tourniquet when the time came.

He put away his scalpel, picked up the kerosene lamp and long knife, walked back to the first floor from the second floor, and walked towards the gate.

I saw the young guard standing five or six meters away from the door, allowing the wind and rain to hit his young and simple smiling face, "What a great, so good!"

"Well..." Gu Jun looked at the smiling face of the guardian, and knew very well what happened next in the world of different languages ​​in the awake world.

That's the nightmare itself.

However, isn’t something called a dream just irrelevant to reality?

No matter what has happened in the real world or what is going to happen, it is not a dream, a dream is a dream.

When Gu Jun saw the diary of the guardian in his mind, starting from the addition of a new article, the dozens of pages of paper that were originally filled with content suddenly turned into blank space, like the one hundred or dozens of pages later.

This dream has changed.

This dream is written by me.

Gu Jun raised the corner of his mouth to the guard and smiled. No matter how painful the left finger of his left hand was still dripping blood, he cheered up and continued to write in the diary:

[I immediately informed Mr. Gaard of this exciting good news, and Mr. Gaard also cheered up immediately. The wailing and delirium were gone. His face improved a lot, and his words returned to their past charm.

It was also at this time that I realized that Mr. Gaard was not alone. After he unfortunately got sick, one of his close friends, Miss Tamilin, came here to accompany him and avoided the search by the inspectors. These days, Miss Tamilin has been staying in the house to accompany Mr. Gaard.

The black shadow behind the window on the second floor I saw before turned out to be Miss Tamilyon.]

Gu Jun used his mental power to write, which is not that it does not require energy consumption, but rather it is very consumed, but he must write this paragraph down.

Tamilian, in the different text, is the transliteration of the word "Rain of Time"...

He had noticed just now, and Wu Shiyu was not on the first floor.

She may have been trapped by this nightmare, he was turned into a ghoul, and she was turned into that vague dark shadow. If her will was not firm enough, or for some other reason, she might have been broken by this weird house and become part of this nightmare...

Just like a guardian who is always guarding, she is always standing behind the window on the second floor and looking outside.

How can that work... This broken place didn't even have a sofa for her to lie down for a while...

Gu Jun gritted his teeth and encouraged himself, and continued to write his past diary:

[I met Miss Tamilyon, she was not infected with the plague. She was a beautiful and charming woman of the right age. Although she was dressed in linen, she had an extraordinary temperament. It was because she was too tired recently and lacked sleep. Her eyes were always a little lazy.

When I saw her, I let go of a doubt that had been in my heart for many days. It turned out that there was nothing strange in Mr. Gald's house.]

After writing the last sentence, Gu Jun felt his head tightening and thrusting, but at the same time he vaguely felt some ripples around him.

In the blink of an eye, he turned his head and saw a familiar slender figure reappearing. She carried a medical bag, held a bag of food and a long bow in her hands, and her face was a little agile and confused, Wu Shiyu.

"Hmm?" Wu Shiyu looked around, "Aren't we on the second floor just now?"

"It's down." Gu Jun said.

"What's wrong with your finger?" she noticed.

"Cut off the last section," he said.

"Oh?" Wu Shiyu frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't quite understand, "Then how can you hook up in the future? Alas, let it go."

But Gu Jun was happy about it. It was her. This kind of words and looks are Xianyu.

It seems that she has never been to the third floor. After she was standing behind the window on the second floor, Wu Shiyu gradually became no longer her.

"Mr. Gald, what are you talking about?" asked the young guard, confused, "What language is this?"

"This is Miss Tamilyon's hometown dialect." Gu Jun answered in a different language, "I have something to say to her first."

He immediately walked aside with Wu Shiyu, briefly explained the situation to her, and finally said: "I want to turn this nightmare into a beautiful dream, which will definitely be an impact on nightmare disease. This is the opportunity we find in danger."

"You mean you can change this dream." Wu Shiyu understood, "Can you turn me into a group of penguins now? I want to see penguins."

"No." Gu Jun shook his head, "There is no such thing as penguins in the alien world, but there is Dr. Carlop."

He took a deep breath, and the heavy rain brought the smell of soil, which made him feel energetic and continued to write in his past diary:

[Although it was still raining heavily, Dr. Carlops immediately needed to treat the patients in the town.

Because Mr. Gaard is a famous town who has studied medicine, he had the opportunity to go to Carlop College. So the doctors rushed here as soon as possible, hoping to learn more about pathology and epidemic situation from Mr. Gaard.

Thanks to this, I also saw these messengers of the goddess of life.]

As Gu Jun tried to write down these contents, the young guard suddenly became excited and his face turned red, "Look, the mayor and others are here with them!"

Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu both turned around and saw that in the dense forest when they came, heavy rain poured over trees and roads.

A large group of people were walking in the rain. In front of them were clear figures and faces. They should be the mayor and other Wosang town staff mentioned by the guards. Each of their simple faces was also filled with joy, leading the way, as if laughing and laughing.

But the dozen figures following the mayor and the others... were all blurry black shadows, and they could not see the figures or faces.

There is only one tall outline of a human figure.

Gu Jun could understand it at once that it was like the books in the study room in the room, with only the appearance and the inside was blank.

Because this is the dream of the guardian, and the guardian who comes from ordinary origin and has never read any books can't imagine what the book will contain.

At this moment, the young guards could not imagine what kind of people Dr. Carlop was, and what kind of people Iron Son Langton was...

"Ah Mr. Gald, Miss Tamilyon, they are here!" The young guardian said with excitement and nervousness. He quickly pulled his clothes and his eyes became hot, "Look, my god, I really deserve to be Dr. Carlop... That's Langton, I'm saved, we all have saved."

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