Chapter 54: Monsters

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VIP fifty-four

Compared with the ancient times in Zhou Zhou's mind, this place is really orderly.

When he entered, almost instantly, Zhou Zhou thought of the laboratory of the twenty-first century.

Snow-white walls, light silver metal tables, and all kinds of test tubes and tools are placed on them.

Zhou Zhou saw many things that he was familiar with: there were tiny glass beads fixed in the middle of a disc, and Zhou Zhou remembered the knowledge points he had learned.

Tiny glass beads are equal to a microscope.

There are also many chemical utensils, crucible pliers, incendiary spoons, iron stands, long-necked funnels......

Everything made Zhou Zhou feel familiar.

Oh, my God...... He couldn't help but sigh:

It's really impressive.

In a place where technology can be said to be backward.

Zhou Zhou opened the pavilion chief's first perspective and fiddled with the crystal clear glass container on the table.

The pavilion chief said lightly: "Don't act too ignorant. ”

Zhou Zhou: "......"

How do you feel so disappointed......

It's really strange, although the pavilion chief has a poisonous mouth, how can he not be so straightforward.

Most of the time, he will say it in a tone that resembles a mockery......

Zhou Zhou was puzzled for a moment, and then he didn't bother to think about it, maybe he was in an unstable mood during menopause...... Zhou Zhou thought casually.

He put down the test tube and whispered to the lab, which had been quiet by his arrival, "Leave me alone. ”

Then he raised his head and looked at the woman with clear eyes, and bent his eyes:

This is, I met an acquaintance...... He sighed.

Sophie didn't expect to see him, and in her mind, this mage could be a person who was both good and evil, and behaved strangely.

Probably, it's a little gentle......

In any case, such a person, Sophie thinks that she may never have any intersection with her in this life.

She saw him gently fiddling with the test tube, his fingers almost transparent, and the crystal clear glass looked simply beautiful.

He was probably familiar with these things, so he put them down without a few glances and smiled at her.

Probably laughing, the corners of his mouth have not changed, he is still pursed, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are about to overflow with tenderness.

Sophie was a little stunned, and almost instantly thought of the man who walked with her in the crisp autumn day, like a harmless scholar.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his jade-white face was delicate and clean.

It is not rare to be beautiful, but it is clean but cherished, as if it is just to retain the spring breeze.

Sophie thought of the rumors about the adults these days, and an unbelievable emotion appeared in her heart.

She thought: How can such a person be associated with those things that fight and kill?

She felt that if it was her, she would have such a friend by her side.

She wouldn't let him go into that bloody war.

Her gaze lingered for too long, until it caused confusion among the person opposite, and Sophie saw him raise an eyebrow at her, as if to ask, "What's wrong?"

Or maybe it's "Do I have anything on my face?"

Sophie was amused by her conjecture, and she subconsciously smiled at him, then lowered her head and continued to dispense the potion.

Zhou Zhou stood aside, observing them dispensing potions with the good eyes that belonged to the mage.

Pavilion Chief: "The third on the left, a man with short black hair, has increased the dosage of the potion, although I have never seen the plague, but this configuration is absolutely wrong, and people may die." ”

Zhou Zhou walked to the short-haired man, it was easy to recognize, he was the only one with short hair among so many people, he poked the man's shoulder, the man was startled, and turned back angrily.

Zhou Zhou: "The dose is too much. Zhou Zhou didn't say the words that might kill people, such a big mistake, if it was known, this man probably wouldn't have to stay here.

When Zhou Zhou made this decision, he clearly heard a sneer in his mind.

The man's eyes were still confused, revealing a sense of anger, but he didn't even look at it and began to scold angrily: "Who are you, you, don't mix blindly if you don't understand anything, stay where it's cool!"

The people next to them were startled by the noise, and they watched in silence for a while, and one of the older scholars said, "Smith, you did add more." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man's face became very ugly, he glared fiercely at the tall Confucian-shirted scholar-like man next to him who couldn't see his face clearly, and then said angrily: "Sorry sir, it's my fault." ”

Zhou Zhou's heart was immediately happy, and he said to the pavilion chief in a new way: "Hey, he still dares to stare at me, aren't you afraid that I will slap him to death?"

Pavilion Chief: "...... "Then you didn't say it just now?"

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Zhou Zhou coughed lightly and asked the old man who spoke up, "Excuse me, has anyone caught those mice?"

The old man, who was still calm and relaxed, suddenly jumped up when he saw his full appearance again, and his beard kept trembling: "Yes, yes...... There is one. ”

Zhou Zhou: "......" is shaking, so artistic......

Zhou Zhou symbolically cared: "Old man, are you okay?"

The old man's pale face turned red: "Good, very good, very good." Zhou Zhou glanced at him silently: What's going on......

Red, white, red, white, and you can be Santa Claus without makeup.

The pavilion chief said, "Don't worry, he's a white-robed mage, so he won't die so easily." ”

What is the white-robed mage? Zhou Zhou wisely didn't ask.

He nodded to the old man out of politeness: "Can I take it?"

The old man said excitedly, "Of course you can!"

Then Zhou Zhou took away the rat cage that was handed over to him.

Obediently, just a cage is bigger than half a person for him, so how awesome this mouse must be.

Zhou Zhou almost didn't catch it when he held it, the mouse was very restless, especially when he touched the outer wall of the cage, Zhou Zhou couldn't see the inside of the cage, but he could also detect and imagine the scene of the mouse hitting the cage with red eyes.

He added another layer of spiritual power to it, and only then did he stabilize it in his hands.

He probably smiled at the old man, and he understood.

"Thank you. ”

Then he quickly came to a deserted place and entered the Forest of Creatures.

He untied the thick cloth around the rat's cage in the forest of living beings, and his mind was all about this hard-won mouse, as if the pus-covered rat carrying the hope of the whole village......

Well...... The city of all flowers.

Zhou Zhou left too early, otherwise he would probably have seen the chatter that almost toppled the roof because of his arrival and departure.

He might be a little proud, because almost everyone was stunned for him, and he sighed deeply: Oh my God, this is the person I think of!/ Exactly like the adult I imagined!

What kind of image does the person who has been missing so far be in their minds?

Everyone can give a general idea, and everyone's answer is different, but the meaning is very similar.

They will say:

He is omnipotent, born to be a god.

Powerful, merciful, compassionate, he represents light and hope.

The Lord is the wisest man in the world, but he will not blindly treat the people like the Holy See at that time.

Adults have said: It is better to give porridge and give people fish, than to teach people to fish.

He does not give the power of the gods, nor does he give them the immortal power to fill in the mountains and seas that ordinary mortals do not have.

He taught people that mortal hands can grow the seeds and food of the sun god, and taught people to learn to farm, and to learn to explore the world with their own hands.

He made people stand up from ignorant lambs, and created their own spirit with a body that was not loved by God.

People thus know that those hands that are considered ordinary, dirty, and rejected by God can also exert their own strength in the development of the world, and as long as they are willing to work hard and work hard, there will be rewards and gains.

People respect him so much, not because of the divine power he has given him.

It's the power of the people he teaches.

He was worshipped as a god by the people.

It may be a bit lame to say, but everyone thinks so, and is deeply admired for it.

Adults can always work miracles, with the ability to explain with alchemy.

They finally began to be hopeful, and they dusted off the gloom that covered their moods with dusters.

Half contempt, half joy.

The first to come back to his senses was the old man, who shouted to the people in a voice that was so excited that his pupils trembled slightly: "Guys, get up to work!

In an instant, the laboratory was full of chaos.

At this time, the Living Spirit Forest was also in a hurry, and as soon as Zhou Zhou arrived, he didn't stand firm on his heels, and saw that the pavilion chief almost came to this disgusting mouse at an indistinct speed, and his eyes were focused on something he had never seen before, as if it was a treasure in the world.

Zhou Zhou was stunned in place, watching the pavilion chief carefully hold the cage and walk towards the laboratory, the tails of his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was excited.

It was also at this moment that he was able to understand deeply.

Ah, it turns out that the words that used to give people medicine were not mockery.

It turns out that he really likes medicine very much.

......

Exorcists are sent to clean up the dust every day to ensure that patients do not get sick again in the hospital when their body resistance is low.

The doctors were dressed in white coats, and they had to be brushed with spiritual power by the exorcists before entering and leaving.

On this day, the exorcist Vis came to the ward as usual to contribute to the hygiene of the room.

It was the children who first discovered the disease.

She still gently tucked the corners of the quilt for them as usual, and washed their bodies with spiritual power, due to the epidemic, they had some trouble washing, and these tasks were handed over to the exorcists.

Weiss took it more seriously than anyone else.

She remembered what her idol had said.

He once said that the reason why patients are irritable and irritable in the later stage and look like crazy is not because of the disease, but because of the inequality brought about by the disease.

Don't stop tidying up their room because of a pandemic, no one wants to stay in a messy room.

Not to mention that some patients will be incontinent.

Weiss took it as a divine decree and added his own understanding.

She stroked the children's faces, stroked their messy hair, and combed it little by little.

She noticed something a child's swollen high ankles, shiny.

She suspected that something was dirty, and feared that the child was infected, so she brought tweezers.

Vis observed for a moment, then slowly pinched it out with tweezers.

She pulled it out, but she didn't pull it, and Weiss frowned and flicked it slightly.

It also made her understand: isn't it dirty?

It's on it.

With a few more pulls, Vess suddenly found that the child, who had been sleeping for a few days, suddenly opened his eyes.

Weiss subconsciously smiled and said a little apologetically, "Did it hurt you?"

The child hissed in his throat, and the puffs in his eyes covered the entire pupil, and he was silent, just like that, staring at her.

Vis was horrified by the look, and a cold sweat came down all of a sudden.

She hesitated for a long time, but in the end the worry in her heart prevailed, she probably wanted to call the doctor and then let the child not panic.

The child pounced on her and bit her wrist at the artery, and the blood pumped out spilled the child's head and face, and he smiled, his teeth stained scarlet.

He was drinking her blood.

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