Chapter 1235 Struggle and Resistance

"Just with an old seal? Or those Inuit brats, do you think you can stop what is destined to happen?" The man on crutches laughed.

"We have to do something, otherwise we will be the first to suffer the consequences when it comes out." The doctor said, "If you don't want to become one of those extremely crazy and irrational fanatics, you should stand by me."

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

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

"So you are just making wild guesses? I really shouldn't have any expectations for you." The man on crutches said while loading the shotgun, and all the hair on the doctor's body stood on his head.

He knew that the guy opposite was not joking, so he hurriedly said, "You can't kill me. After you kill me, no one will treat you anymore."

"I don't care," the man on crutches said calmly, "You are right, if that guy comes out, all of us will die, so there is nothing more to come. Doctor, after so many years, I am tired of struggling. Maybe It’s time to fully embrace it all, but you should thank me, at least I saved you from descending into ultimate madness, and at this point, you are luckier than me.”

After saying that, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The astonished expression on the doctor's face was completely concentrated there. He seemed to have never expected that the plot would develop like this. When he made up his mind to take out the old seal, he felt like a savior in novels and movies, because most people Didn't even realize what was going on.

He was the only one who foresaw the coming of the doomsday in advance and had the ability to do something. However, now a big hole was blasted out between his eyebrows with a shotgun, and his heartbeat stopped at this moment forever, so his legendary story has been so hasty before it even started. ending.

As Dr. Baker's body fell backwards, the old mark that had been clutched in his hand rolled out, and the man on crutches used his lame foot to step on the bloody old mark.

Then he bent down and picked up the old seal. It could be seen that his expression was a bit complicated. He seemed to be struggling in his heart. He wanted to put the old seal into his pocket several times, but finally closed his eyes. , and threw it into the trash can aside. When he finished all this, he seemed very relieved, and even the wrinkles on his face became lighter.

At this moment, the landline phone at the information desk rang.

The ringing of the phone echoed in the empty museum. The man on crutches stepped over the body of his old friend and walked to the phone. "Hey...well, I'm done here. You can put those two brats away." We're here. The old guys are not here, so we can take the opportunity to solve this problem. Please get your manpower in place quickly. Finish it as soon as possible. Then help me arrange my initiation ceremony. Anyway, you won't need it later. If you hide, you won't need me to cover for you, and I can fully integrate into you, and together we will welcome the day when the stars align and our Lord returns."

The man on crutches finished speaking, put down the phone, and then took a deep breath. As he told Dr. Baker before, he had always resisted completely losing his mind and becoming a zombie-like fanatical believer. People often look unkempt, with sickly smiles on their lips, and are forever immersed in illusions and dreams. They will regularly hold weird rituals, often accompanied by bloody and mysterious sacrifices.

The man on crutches is a human being 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. However, since participating in that scientific expedition, he began to have various mental problems. , over the years he had to use all his strength to avoid falling into the abyss of madness.

In addition to regular treatment by doctors, he also tried Indian yoga, recited Buddhist scriptures, and even practiced the mysterious Eastern Taoist Qigong. However, all of them had little effect. Compared with doctors, he had to command those fanatical believers. Provide them with cover, so it is inevitable to come into contact with those people. Even when those guys held party ceremonies in the early stage, he stayed in his office on the second floor, but as time went by, he became more and more entangled in it. The deeper.

In fact, long before the earthquake, the man on crutches had already felt that his spirit could no longer bear it, and he had more and more nightmares at night. Rather than saying that this incident was the straw that broke the camel's back, it was better to Said it was an opportunity for relief.

Especially during this period, through in-depth contact with those fanatical believers, his ideas began to gradually change.

Indeed, in the eyes of outsiders, this is a group of mentally abnormal, disgusting people talking nonsense, but their own hearts are full of joy and peace, as if they are some kind of refuge, and these two things are exactly It has always been a dream of people who use crutches.

He was tired of resisting and struggling. Living in isolation like an ascetic for so many years had only brought him endless despair. In this case, he might as well accept and enjoy this madness.

The man on crutches took one last look at Dr. Baker's body on the ground, then returned to his office on the second floor without looking back, opened the wine cabinet, and picked out the most expensive bottle of whiskey.

And just when he drank the farewell wine for his old friend, a group of pale-faced, crazy people followed an Inuit boy into the museum and silently cleaned up the corpses on the ground. However, after all, time was short, and they did not Fa was too clean, leaving some faint blood stains there.

The Inuit boy seemed a little dissatisfied and said, "Can't you just let the guy upstairs kill people later? Although Ole's brain is not very good, he is not blind, let alone there is Ah by his side. Lesia, they will definitely notice the blood on the floor."

However, the fanatic believers who came with him seemed to have not heard what he said, and none of them were moved.

"Forget it, don't put on any drama. Just attack them as soon as they come in. There are many of you anyway. When the time comes, they will swarm you. There are only two of them, and they are no match for you. Remember to be careful of that man, he is very strong. And that woman can communicate with animals, but it’s not a big problem after closing the doors and windows.” The Inuit boy warned again, “Remember, don’t leave anyone alive.”