Chapter 501: Change Again (I)
The ups and downs of the spacecraft are continuous, some people have just woken up from a big dream, and some people have just fallen asleep.
After Curly Fur settled his bald head, the sad man also came out of the next room, and he sighed helplessly when he looked at each other.
"I'm sorry about your friend." When the man spoke, his head kept drooping and did not raise it, "My name is Wang Sensen, and it was my sister Duanmu who attacked your friend just now." ”
After shaking hands, Curly still had the same confused expression, and after brushing his hair for a while, he asked Wang Sensen: "Your sister, is there something wrong with her?" ”
"That's right, pica, a mental illness. At the onset of the disease, the part of her that was originally normal will be affected, and it will be difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. ”
"Pica?" Listening to his explanation, Curly suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Although cannibalism is not uncommon, from a moral point of view, cannibalism is not acceptable to everyone.
When Wang Sensen finished speaking, he sat on the ground limply, his eyes kept staring out of the window, and he didn't seem to have any energy at all.
Curly couldn't bear to reveal his scars again, and turned and walked into the room.
In this way, Curly looked at the small piece of skin that had been bitten off the bald man's chest for hours. I didn't notice it until the bald head woke up, and the pictures that flashed in my mind were all scenes from my childhood.
"Hey, get me some water."
"You're awake," Curly said, standing up as she stood up, "Would you like to get some beer?" ”
Listening to his joking words, the bald head didn't want to say a word, and the corners of his drooping eyes slowly closed.
"I said you, you, you can't afford to joke at all. Also, you sneaked clubbing, and peeked at other people's little couples sleeping, and you forgot about the business, right? ”
Curly handed the water to the bald head's mouth, and said helplessly: "It's good that I'm smart, otherwise you would have been gnawed away by that woman." ”
"What are you babbling about?"
"Don't tell me, you don't remember anything from last night, look at the mark on your chest!"
The bald head struggled to sit up, and found that his chest was wrapped in a translucent gel, and he was immediately frightened.
"What is this, get it for me!"
As he spoke, he used his hand to pick at it, and Curly Hair quickly stopped it, and said calmly: "Don't pick it, this is a biogel, which is used to help you recover from the wound." You were gnawed off a piece of skin by that chick last night! ”
"What!!"
The bald head had not yet recovered from the shock, and Curly immediately told everything he knew.
Knowing that the beautiful woman was an ogre, the sweat on her face seeped out, and she panicked to touch the other parts of her body.
"Don't worry, you're shirtless, and you shouldn't have bitten the other parts." Curly said angrily.
After the horror, the bald head calmed down. Thinking of the girl's pica, he suddenly had a bold idea.
"Please put away your thoughts", Curly quickly sat down at the end of the bed from the end of the bed, lowered his voice and said, "Don't forget, we are here to find someone, what benefits can you give you by helping her?" ”
"I don't know", the bald head tilted his head, looked at the bedside lamp, and frowned unconsciously, "Meeting is fate, I think since I met, it is a hand to help." ”
Curly pouted: "I think you still miss people, right?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the bald head hurriedly explained, saying that he was really kind, but from all aspects, it was not so simple.
"Okay, you can do it, we may have been left behind by other teams, and the command center has not sent a message, I don't know if there is an accident."
Heart disease, naturally have to be treated with heart. For the human brain, the bald head can be regarded as a good hand.
No matter what world it is, as long as it is a creature with a brain, it is difficult to get rid of his control. But the side effects of using the ability made him very restrained.
"It's weird, there are no visible injuries to the head, but it's almost melting into a pulp. Honestly, did you relapse again? ”
The bald head faced the doctor's questioning, slapped the table and said, "What is relapse, I haven't touched those things at all, are they all blamed?" ”
A top student of a famous medical school, he can achieve good results in every paper, and his bald head can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face in the city.
As the old saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the tree is big, which is not false at all.
If someone supports you, someone will slap you; Someone is jealous of you, and someone is jealous of you.
As a member of the Seven Deadly Sins, jealousy has never existed. But this sin is something that no one can get rid of.
And bald heads have long been commonplace, and only he knows in his heart that half of the probability of this abnormality in his brain is caused by his own ability.
"Then I can't figure it out," the doctor said, staring at the brain CT and falling silent.
After thinking about it, the bald head finally decided to tell him the fact that he had the ability to telepathize.
"What?"
The doctor's performance did not exceed his expectations, "It's true, look closely, is my mouth open?" ”
The facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it. It's just not much, and I'm not sure if he can keep it a secret.
"I'll just say it!" The doctor jumped up excitedly and said happily to the bald head, "Humans, it's really still evolving!" ”
"Okay, okay, you have to promise me that you must not shake this thing out, or else...... You and the little nurse ......"
"I understand, I understand." He closed his mouth tightly and imitated the movement of the zipper with his hand, "If you say that, then you will have to use this ability carefully in the future." Hey, by the way, what else would you do besides mind reading? ”
The bald head explained that he usually uses mind reading, after all, this can do more with less, and there is no need to use more laborious controls.
"That's right," the doctor nodded, "I'll prescribe you some piracetam, which should be a little protective for the brain." Alas, this is a fault line in the history of medicine, and I can't do anything about it. ”
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When the bald head was almost recovered, Curly stood up with his arm around him, and as soon as he went out, he heard a loud voice in the hallway, and he didn't know what was wrong.
Curly pulled a young man and asked him what was wrong, only to see him look Curly up and down for a while, and with a disdainful gaze, the bald head knew that something must be wrong.
"You speak!" Curly didn't know what was wrong with him, and asked again.
The young man was very polite, and pushed the curly hair aside, and ran to the end of the corridor on his own.