v3 Chapter 594： Struggle and resistance

Just rely on an old seal? Or the few Inuit imp, do you think you can stop what is doomed to happen? "The man on crutches sneered.

"You have to do something, otherwise we must be the one who got the luck first," the doctor said. "If you don't want to become a fanatic who is so crazy and irrational, you should be on my side."

"What are you going to do?" The man on crutches raised his eyebrows.

"I... haven't fully thought about it yet, but since it cares so much about the old seal, it has been sending people to look for this thing, and those who follow are also afraid of this thing, I think maybe the old seal is the key to dealing with it."

"So you're just guessing? I really shouldn't have any expectations of you." The man on crutches said as he loaded the shotgun, and the doctor's hair fell upside down.

He knew that the guy on the opposite side was not joking and hurriedly said, "You can't kill me, and no one will see you again after killing me."

"I don't care," the man on crutches said lightly. "You are right. The guy came out and all of us can't escape. So there's nothing going on. Doctor, after so many years, I'm tired of struggling, maybe It's time to embrace all of this, but you should thank me, at least I let you avoid falling into the final madness, at this point, you are lucky than me."

After he finished, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The stunned expression on the doctor's face was completely condensed there. He didn't seem to expect that the plot would develop like this. When he made up his mind to take out the old seal, he once felt like a savior in the movie, because most people simply Did not realize what happened.

Only he had foreseen the end of the day ahead, and he had the ability to do something, but now his eyebrows were hit by a shotgun with a big hole, and his heartbeat stopped forever at this moment, so his legendary story hadn’t started before. ending.

As Dr. Baker's body fell backwards, the old seal that had been clenched in his hand rolled out. The man on crutches stepped on the **** old seal with that lame foot.

Then he stooped to pick up the old seal, and he saw that his look was a little complicated. It seemed that he was struggling in his heart. Several times he wanted to put the old seal in his pocket, but he finally closed his eyes. And threw it into the trash bin aside. When he finished all this, the whole person seemed relieved, and even the wrinkles on his face became lighter.

At this moment, the landline on the information desk rang.

The ringing of the phone echoed in the empty museum. The man on crutches lifted his foot and walked over the body of the old friend, and walked to the phone, "Hey... Well, I'm done on this side, you can put those two little ghosts I’m here, the old guys are not here, just take the opportunity to solve this trouble, and your staff will be in place soon, finish it early, and then help me arrange my entrance ceremony, anyway, you don’t need it If you hide, you won’t need me to cover you up, and I can fully integrate into you and greet the day when the stars return to my Lord."

The man on crutches finished, put down the phone, and then took a deep breath, as he said to Dr. Baker before, he has always been very resistant to complete loss of reason, and has become a lunatic fanatic. People are often unkempt, with sick smiles on the corners of their mouths, forever sinking into those illusions and dreams, they will regularly hold weird ceremonies, and often accompanied by **** and mysterious sacrifices.

The man on crutches is also a human who has lived in a civilized society for so long. It is difficult to accept this kind of thing from the bottom of his heart, but since participating in that scientific investigation, his spirit has started to have various problems. Over the years, he had to do everything he could to avoid falling into a crazy abyss.

In addition to regularly seeking medical treatment, he also tried yoga in India, recited Buddhist scriptures, and even practiced the mysterious Eastern Taoist Qigong, but they all had little effect, and compared with doctors, he had to command those fanatics, Provide cover for them, so it is inevitable to make contact with those people, even when the guys were in the party ceremony in the early stage, he was staying in his own office on the second floor, but as time accumulated, he was still trapped in it. Deeper.

In fact, before the earthquake, people with crutches felt their spirits could not bear it anymore, and there were more and more nightmares at night. It was better to say that this time it was the last straw that killed the camel. Said it was an opportunity for relief.

Especially since this time, through in-depth contact with those fanatics, UU reading and his ideas have gradually begun to reverse.

Indeed, in the eyes of outsiders, this is a group of mentally abnormal and utterly disgusting guys, but their own hearts are full of joy and calm, as if it is some kind of conversion, and these two things are exactly The man on crutches has always dreamed of it.

He was tired of rebelling and struggling. Over the years, the life isolated as an ascetic monk in exchange for nothing but infinite endless despair. In this case, it is better to accept and enjoy this madness.

The man on crutches finally glanced at the body of Dr. Baker on the ground, without looking back, returned to his office on the second floor, opened the wine cabinet, and picked the most expensive bottle of whiskey from inside.

And just as he drank off the wine for his old friend, a group of pale, lunatic people followed an Inuit teenager into the museum and silently cleaned the corpses on the ground, but after all, they were in a hurry. The method of cleaning was too clean, and some traces of blood were left there.

The Inuit teenager seemed a little dissatisfied and said, "Can't you let the guy upstairs kill someone later? Although Ole is not very good at his brain, he is not blind, let alone has A Rexia, they will definitely notice the blood on the floor."

However, the fanatics who came with him seemed to be unimpressed as if they had not heard him.

"Forget it, don't act anymore, they will do it as soon as they come in. Anyway, you are crowded. When the time comes, they only have two people, and they are not your opponents. Remember to be careful of the man, he has great strength, And that woman can communicate with animals, but the problem is not too big after closing the doors and windows." Inuit teenager again told, "Remember, don’t leave alive."

(End of this chapter)