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Chapter 20 The Dead Tree in the Dream

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

He looked at his phone and it seemed that he had only been sleeping for a while, but he had been sleeping for two hours.

Gu Jun took a deep breath and there was a faint smell of onion in the air, formalin emitted from him. He pressed his still heavy head and got up and got out of bed.

"Just...is it really just a dream?" he murmured in his heart, "It doesn't feel like..."

It's either a dream or a subconscious product caused by my experiences these days.

Either it is not a dream, it is a real scene.

While thinking, Gu Jun found some clean clothes in the wardrobe, and then went to the bathroom in the dormitory building to take a shower. Li Lerui's cell phone was still carried with him. When taking a shower, hot water kept pouring down from the rainfall. He rubbed his hands hard and washed them over and over again, but it still seemed that he could not wash away 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 coming back, busying himself by his wardrobe.

"Hao Jun, you're just taking a shower?" Cai Zixuan asked in distress.

"I just slept for a night." Gu Jun saw that the Summer's eyes were red and swollen, and his big flat nose became like a rosacea because of the stimulation of formalin and he was so snot that he had run out of snot. He couldn't help but say, "Zixuan, you are so miserable now."

As the culprit, you still have the nerve to say... Cai Zixuan raised it and sighed, but he still couldn't get angry, "You look in the mirror, you are even worse than me."

When Gu Jun heard this, he took a mirror to look at it. Sure enough, his face became even more haggard, his appearance was no longer safe, like a madman lingering on the edge of madness. He laughed out loud, and didn't know what he was laughing. He shook his head while laughing, "Medical Dog, Medical Dog."

"Fortunately, it's not the only one who is like this." Cai Zixuan walked by with his clothes in his arms, stopped and said to him: "The quality of the remains this time is really high except for the deformed parts. We just went to several laboratories next to us to see, and many people tried their best."

What is the usual dissection? The fat man full of fat, the body of a car accident full of blood, and the body of jumping off the building with broken limbs...

Cai Zixuan sighed: "Shen Wanjie from Class 1, please know. The general teacher in their group is a young woman with a deformity in her left hand, and there is no other abnormality. The skin is so beautiful! Everyone says it is the most beautiful skin they have ever seen, like it is pulled from the moisturizer advertisement."

"Do you know how perverted your tone is now?" Gu Jun quipped, although he knew that Zixuan said "beautiful" means clear structure.

"Uh." Cai Zixuan scratched his head and walked out with his clothes in his arms.

Sometimes, some things are inadvertently linked.

Advertisement? Gu Jun recalled a flash of memory fragments. He seemed to have seen the huge dead tree. What kind of advertisement is it in? Travel advertising news?

But that is not a dead tree, it is lush with leaves and very green leaves...

Gu Jun sat down at the desk, turned on his laptop and searched the Internet, searched for "domestic, big trees", searched for "Dongzhou City, big trees"... He browsed the information he found, and suddenly saw a familiar news and clicked to open it.

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

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

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 landscape scenery, it has always been under development. Usually, some hikers will go there. Gurong Village is the most famous banyan tree.

Because it is placed in the entire Dongzhou City, this banyan tree is one of the best for longevity.

The decayed and slapped in front of Gu Jun's eyes flashed in front of him, and he drank a sip of water and continued to search for information about Gurong Village.

Its last news was last year, and most of the rest was related to the promotion of this tree. Then... no new information about the village was found online. It was a bit unusually clean. After all, it was a small tourist attraction. How could it be so clean?

Unless something happens there, the information there is controlled.

"Can the source of malignant limb disease be Gurong Village?" Gu Jun thought, and clicked on another news about Gurong Village, and his heart suddenly tightened...

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

The director is a middle-aged man with an ordinary body and a face with a stylist. He has a warm and honest smile on the news pictures. He said that in the next ten years, Gurong Village will be developed into a popular self-driving tourist destination in the northern part of Dongzhou...

Gu Jun is very familiar with the director's face.

This morning, he took out the eyeballs of this face with his own hands.

"Hu." Gu Jun leaned against the back of the chair, already having a guess in his mind. Regardless of whether it was the source or not, an epidemic in Gurong Village should have occurred. All the fifty bodies were villagers, and perhaps there were more dead... What happened there and became like this...

Looking at the green banyan tree on the screen, he felt an increasingly intense urge. Go there and take a look. Go to the ancient banyan village, where the answer you want is...

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

This is just a clear exposure to those who are watching him, and he is not ignorant of anything.

And this is definitely a mortal act, and this kind of person is the one who doesn't live long in horror movies.

"Are there anyone else in Gurong Village? The epidemic prevention and control work must have started. Are they quarantined there?"

Gu Jun thought of another way to verify the right or wrong of his guess.

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

After leaving the dormitory building, Gu Jun quickly left the campus dormitory area and went to the street outside. He got into a taxi and deliberately asked the driver to take a detour before getting off the car and rushing into a familiar small street and alley. He bought a mobile phone card without a registered name in an ordinary roadside shop.

Gu Jun used his mobile phone to replace this new card, opened the address book of the mobile phone, and there was a new contact person "Gurong Village Cultural Tourism Zone Management Committee".

He left the small shop, walked on this old and cramped alley, pointed his finger and pressed to call.

This is a landline number. In Gurong Village, he felt that it was possible that the communication line had been cut off or no one was connected.

Beep, beep... The phone is sent out and waiting for the sound effect to be connected, and the line can still be called.

Gu Jun looked at the sky near the evening, the old signs of small shops on both sides of the alley, "Malatang", "Luoji Grocery", "Health Massage Foot Bath"

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

Gu Jun raised his head and was about to put down his cell phone when he hung up with his right hand. Suddenly, he screamed.
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