C Language Cultivation

The old lady’s home was the same as when Lin Xun came.

Obviously not the same.

The child was worse than Lin Xun when he first saw him. There is no **** in your eyes. When you talk to him, he will only move his eyes a little, and then there will be no other reaction.

The previous case was still under investigation, but some plots could not be run: his mother killed his dad, and it still seemed to be hacked to death with an axe-Lin Xun thought it was probably seen by the child.

After the child saw it, there was a problem in the spirit because of excessive stimulation. In the eyes of the old lady, using simple theism to explain, it was lost.

He reserved a doctor for the child, and then took the person to the hospital-just across the street, he noticed that night.

This is a large private children’s hospital with all kinds of departments, including psychology.

The doctor who was seen was a gentle and gentle female doctor, but her tenderness was not clearly accepted. After a series of examinations were done, the diagnosis was tentatively diagnosed as severe traumatic stress disorder-but further examination is required. First Stay in the hospital for a while.

The psychiatric department’s ward was not the same as the one Lin had seen before. The nurse’s expression was indifferent and hurried through the hallway-the ward doors were all thick iron doors, and the sharp parts of the appliances were all wrapped in soft materials.

A pale corridor protruded, and the wards were densely lined up one after another. Sharp cries and percussion sounds came from the depths of the corridor-after a cry, more wards began to cry, Lin Xun’s eardrums for a while Tingling.

To be honest, he has never seen a child with psychological problems.

This is a problem of survivor deviation. A person living in the world, except for family members, rarely see mental patients and serious patients-because these people have been taken to the hospital. This will cause an illusion that everyone is healthy, but in fact, once you enter the hospital, you will find that they are very large.

Obviously not aggressive, he was placed in a four-person ward with two Aboriginals already in it.

One of them is a cute little girl. Her symptoms are talking to the air, chatting, and telling jokes anytime, anywhere. If you don’t force it, you can talk to a dry throat.

Another symptom is also related to the air. The little boy looks at people like the air, but feels that the surrounding air is full of black figures and wants to eat him.

This comparison, the apparent condition of the disease is unremarkable.

It’s a good thing.

The old lady was helpless in the ward, Lin Xun ran up and down several times, and finally completed the formalities.

When he entered the ward again, he only heard a giggle from the little girl’s bed.

She looked at the air in front of her: “Another one came in.”

After five seconds, just listen to her speak again: “I don’t want to move out.”

Facing the air, a sad look appeared on her face: “It’s a pity he can’t hear you.”

At the next moment, the little boy in the bed suddenly twitched and shouted, and the whole person curled up against the wall: “I have only one arm left, I can’t eat any more, and I will die soon.”

The little girl continued: “Go help him, he is going to die.”

Not knowing what the man said in the air, she laughed loudly: “I see his ribs, so ugly.”

Lin Xun looked at them silently, feeling a kind of absurdity, as if entering another world. The crying in the hallway has not stopped. More children’s cryings are added. Their timbre is different, but they are all shrill and sharp. Thousands of voices gradually converge into endless waves, and the door is intertwined. The loud noise is like a regular beat.

This may also be an experience.

Lin Xun thinks that his mental state has been normal since childhood, and he has not experienced the feeling of loss of reason, so his empathy ability in this respect may be a little low. After using crying as background music, he does not feel ear pain.

In this case, family members are allowed to accompany them, and the old lady is still not familiar with the operation of the hospital and cannot do anything. He thought about it, anyway, he didn’t have any important things to do, and even wanted to know what was wrong with him, so he might as well stay here to help.

As soon as the formalities were completed, there would be nothing else in a while. He opened the computer in the ward and planned to start working.

The WeChat interface popped up. He pulled up the list and suddenly saw that he was having a conversation with Dongjun.

No, it’s not a conversation, Che Qianlu.

The chat over Dongjun started with a “good morning”.

Luo asked him: “Have you eaten breakfast?”

Dongjun’s intelligence said: “Not yet.”

Luo said it was breakfast time.

Dongjun’s intelligence asked if you had breakfast.

Luo said that he had eaten, and then explained what Lin Xun had eaten in the morning. After the explanation, he asked Dongjun: “How about you, have you eaten breakfast?”

Dongjun’s intelligence: “Not yet.”

An endless cycle begins.

Lin Xun: “…”

Two artificially mentally retarded.

Luo has such an intellectual disability?

It must be distorted. This is a rule. When a person with a high IQ and a person with a low IQ get along, his way of thinking will quickly move closer to the lower direction, and the one with a lower IQ will not Walk high.

As he watched the screen, Luo spoke again.

A happy pointer: my brother is watching me.

Dongjun: My dad actually read it.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xun watched Luo quickly withdraw the message and sent another one: My dad was watching me.

Fine.

None are mentally retarded, just acting.

I don’t understand your sense of humor in artificial intelligence.

He started typing on the keyboard himself.

A happy pointer: are you at work?

Dongjun: Looking at Luoshen.

A happy pointer: Sorry, we have too much garbage.

Dongjun: Fortunately.

A happy pointer: Then I will not disturb you first?

Dongjun: Are you working?

A happy pointer: No, see a kid in the hospital.

Dongjun: Are there any plans for tomorrow?

A happy pointer: not yet.

Dongjun: I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning?

A happy pointer: OK.

Dongjun: ^^

A happy pointer: ^^

Dongjun: Have you eaten breakfast?

A happy pointer: Eat it.

It started again, it started again.

Lin Xun said to the screen: “Save electricity.”

A line appeared on the screen: I saw the charging port.

Lin Xun: “You consume limited energy shared by all mankind.”

Screen: Solar energy is not limited, and nuclear fusion power generation will also be promoted.

The next second, a happy pointer: How about you, have you eaten breakfast?

Lin Xun: “Just be happy.”

He turned his gaze away from the phone and saw the little girl looking at herself. After reading, he turned to the air in front of him: “He can talk to the computer.”

Three seconds later, she said again: “There is nothing in the computer, he is talking to the air.”

Then she chuckled and laughed for a while, and said, “The child he brought was obviously accompanied.”

As she said, she lowered her voice: “Take an axe, so scared.”

And when she said the word “axe”, Ming Ming, who was lying motionless on the bed, bounced suddenly, breathing quickly, his nose contracted like a bellows, Lin Xun heard it again on the phone that day Breathless breath.

Lin Xun looked at her sharply.

Took an axe.

He immediately remembered the black shadow of the axe-shaped man he met in the Mingming family bathroom.

But wasn’t the monster sealed in Xiaoyaozi’s gossip mirror by him and Old Huo?

What can this little girl see?

He turned off his phone and walked to the little girl. The information card in front of the bed read her information. She is nine years old and named Lin Kexin.

“Comfortable?” He tried to call the little girl’s name.

Lin Kexin did not respond.

He looked at her and asked, “Who are you talking to?”

The little girl still did not answer him, but looked at the air in front of him: “He is talking to me.”

Lin Xun looked at the air in front of her.

The girl could understand him, but just didn’t respond.

A flash of light flashed through his mind, looking at Lin Kexin.

“Can you only talk to him?” he asked, and then continued: “can you talk to the man with the axe beside him?”

The little girl laughed and said to the air: “He seems to be able to see eh, do I want to talk to him?”

Lin Xun felt that this matter might be promising, but the next second, only Lin Kexin said: “But he heard me before.”

A mocking look appeared on her immature face: “They are trying to talk to me again. What a pity.”

The girl is quite smart.

Lin Xun frowned and thought about countermeasures-after all, the cliché was not something he was good at.

At this moment, on the other side of the bed, Chen Xiaochen, a boy who thought he was eaten by the black shadow in the air, shouted again.

“I beg you!” He opened his eyes wide, his body stiff and tight, and there was a painful expression on his face, and the corner of his mouth twitched unnaturally: “It hurts! Don’t eat, don’t eat…”

Lin Ke’s sharp voice also sounded: “I want to eat my heart! He is going to die!”

Chen Xiaochen shouted violently.

Lin Kexin screamed whether he was happy or scared.

The screams of the two of them were intertwined, and they were mixed with the crying of the whole corridor. The old lady had no eyes in front of the bed and didn’t know what to do. She only comforted her grandson with a mechanical click.

Lin Xun glanced at the head of their bed and didn’t see the nurse bell. He quickly opened the door and walked outside. He wanted to go to the nurse’s station to call someone and appease the two children.

The moment he stepped out of the room, his movements froze.

An extremely terrible thought came to his mind.

The little girl could see the ghost behind the axe, the ghost is a monster.

She can also see other things, and even can see countless things around Chen Xiaochen eating his internal organs.

if.

If what she saw was a monster.

What is it in this children’s hospital, or in the ward in the entire mental-psychological area?

The moment this thought came to mind, Lin Kexin’s laughter sharply sharpened in the room.

He subconsciously slammed the ward door!

After a bang, the corridor was empty and the nurse stood empty, his heart beating violently.

At the next moment, the mechanical sound in my head spoke very quickly.

“Trigger the hidden task ‘invisible friend’.”

“Mission Tip: Some things that only she can see.”

“Mission Objective: Survive.”

“Task reminder: Extremely dangerous, extremely dangerous, extremely dangerous.”