Xue Ba handed Gu Jun the things wrapped with clean gauze in his hand, "that's it. Five pieces of paper seem to be parchment. There are different words on them."
Gu Jun took over and carefully untied the gauze, and suddenly saw a small stack of yellowish old paper inside.
This is the paper of the alien world. Langdon's Atlas and payani's diary are made of this material, like parchment, but not necessarily.
He rubbed his thumb gently on the paper, and there was a wonderful touch, just like touching a familiar thing that had been a long time away, just like holding a carop scalpel. It was a strange world. The scalpel, which had been left in the rubble, has now been found and put back in the team's medical bag.
At that time, Xue BA was the only one in the team who could still notice that he had the scalpel in his hand when he cast the curse.
Gu Jun explained that he was just triggered out some new implicit memories by it, and broke free from the spell.
"You see what it says?" "If you feel any discomfort, stop immediately. Otherwise, uncle egg will see me again Xue baopo has some helplessness. It's not that he doesn't consider Gu Jun's safety, but that he can't find an exit again. The whole team has to sacrifice.
"Are those incantations?" Lin Mo, beside him, is eager to know more about this field.
Other people are still cleaning the battlefield, and Lou Xiaoning, who is still under surveillance, can only sit there and watch uncle Dan and Zhang Huo busy dissecting.
"It should not be..." Gu Jun roughly glanced at the first page of the content is not, "it seems to be about banyan information."
These papers are very old and complete, but the words are fuzzy. Obviously, they were not written by the people of the afterlife, but somehow they fell into their hands.
Gu Jun now has more than 1500 words in different languages, which is enough to understand the contents on the paper. Now he reads them carefully and reads them out in a soft voice in Chinese.
On the paper are some scattered sentences, like travel notes. Sentences don't seem to be connected, but they are talking about the same thing. The handwriting is full of confusion and arrogance, and the people who wrote them must be very old.
[there are only banyan trees and stones in this city, especially the one in the center of the city. 】
banyan, of course, is a translation. Gu Jun felt that the word should be translated in this way, because it refers to the giant tree with twisted branches around the altar.
After listening to this first sentence, Lin Mo could not help saying: "does this city mean high wall space? The banyan tree in the center of the city refers to the dead wood
"I'm afraid so." Gu Jun nodded thoughtfully. Xue Ba reprimanded Lin Mo: "don't interrupt, let a Jun say." Gu Jun then continued to read lightly.
[the stone path is full of blood. It has been bleeding for four days and nights.
Can trees cough? Do trees have blood?
I saw that in the land where the goddess of life gave birth to life, the accumulated corpses merged into a new life.
The altar was broken, and the people who had fled first did not escape death.
There are a lot of famous characters from karop college who have held the adult ceremony here. Hawke city has always been a place of medical talent. 】
"karop college?" This time it was Xueba's fault, because he thought of another thing, "don't you say that scalpel is marked with karop?"
"It should mean the same thing..." Gu Jun frowned. It seemed that there was no sadness or regret in the way he looked at the disaster. The more he read, the more ominous he felt.
[Hawke city is the most famous place for medicine besides the capital of the country. They say the goddess of life is under the earth here.
The rocks of Hawke city are always valued, banyan trees are always despised.
Why can't people be like banyan?
A disease related to banyan trees, like the new life formed by the pile of corpses? There's beauty in it.
It's going to be fun to create disease here.
A new form of life.
Will it hurt? The birth of life is inseparable from pain. 】
after reading this in a low voice, Gu Jun stopped, his face turned slightly white and "made a disease".
Xue BA's muscles swelled, and Lin Mo helped his glasses. Their faces sank. It was banyan disease. Was it a man-made disease
Making disease is not a strange thing. In the war history of earth civilization, the East and the West in ancient times had the record of creating pestilence for the enemy.
In modern times, there is also the concept of biological virus warfare.
It's just How to make such a strange disease?
But Gu Jun had been prepared for this, because he had seen the illusion of offering a sacrifice to the banyan tree. He thought of something in his mind and became nervous. His eyes continued to look
If the stale is not past, the new will not come.
Virus must cause mutation, change can bring vitality.
There are many big banyan trees around the altar. They have existed for thousands of years. It's time to change.They say disease is bad. The idea of ignorance and inferiority.
Life, old age and death, if you do not accept the disease, how can we explore the profound meaning of life?
It's fair that human beings grow up by swallowing other life, and other life can also devour human beings. 】
as Gu Jun read this sentence, his back felt a little chilly, and there was always a sense of familiarity with these words
What makes him a little more confused is that, from a certain point of view, these words have their own reason.
Now, it's easy for me.
This is my disease. I want to sit in the banyan tree and enjoy it.
Remove all their limbs and plant the branches and leaves of the banyan tree.
It's a wonderful disease.
These banyan trees can let different worlds see the same light.
The virus has been laid, disease brings pain, but only pain can be created, only destruction can be reborn.
I created light. 】
“……” Gu Jun looked at the name on the fourth page of the paper. His face was worse and he pulled it down. But in fact, he should have thought of it.
In the next life, those people offered sacrifices to banyan tree and put him in the banyan cave, in order to call the devil
Gu Jun pressed his aching head and remembered that when he saw that strange banyan tree for the first time in the gymnasium, he felt a strange aesthetic feeling He saw some delicate designs, a species that could become an ecosystem on its own, and saw a kind of grandeur, a towering tower built on the ruins
This kind of once unknown feeling, now like a huge stone falling on his mind, his heart.
"Ah Jun? Jun Xueba saw that his face was not right, so he quickly asked, "are you ok?" Lin Mo said in a hurry: "Captain, please call uncle egg."
Gu Jun looked around at those dark twisted trees, only felt a gray.
He looked at the name of the note on the paper:
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