Chapter 130: A Spell
Gu Jun said the words, and the weight on his heart suddenly became lighter, and he felt much more comfortable looking at the dawn outside the window.
It's just that Tongye's side is very silent, and the silence is a little weird...... It made him miss that hip-hop drunk.
After a while, Tongye finally spoke hoarsely, "That woman...... That's an extremely dangerous person...... Did you see how much I was injured at the time, she hit me, and she stabbed me......"
Gu Jun remembered that in his previous impression, his mother was a gentle woman who would cook good things for him to eat and take him to play games......
Suddenly, his mother's feverish eyes flashed in front of him as he wrote the corresponding different texts on those pictures.
He interrupted his chilled thoughts, "Tongye, you know, I don't know much about my parents, not even my own childhood. β
"Boy, I don't blame you." Tongye seemed to gradually regain his anger, "I have already gone through your file, to put it mildly, you are also her victim." β
"I think so, too." Gu Junwei was bitter, and he was no longer sure whether his parents had parental love for him.
Tongye's voice came from the mobile phone again: "This is an important piece of information. However, the bureau has checked the information of your parents, and the nightmare disease has gone in this direction at the beginning of the investigation, and there is no gain. For the time being, this only means that your mother was a member of a certain order before she was a member of the Leyson, and those people claimed to be a Order...... I don't know much more, I didn't agree to join. β
In the end, Tongye sneered, "Join? I hate it when people hit me and pounce on her street. Excuse me, say that about your mother. β
"Alas......" Gu Jun should have been angry, but why did he listen to Tongye scolding his mother, but his heart was a little more relaxed.
He laughed at himself and thought that life was so bleak, and it was normal to be forced out of the paranoia of victimization.
"Tongye, can you send me the file of your mission back then? Now I have green light access. "I want to know the specifics." β
"You have permission, but you don't have mental power." Tongye's tone showed that there was no room for negotiation, "From yesterday's assessment to now, have you ever slept in bed?" Triggering illusions is depleting, and the only way to replenish the spirit is to sleep. You'd better not do anything now and just sleep. β
Speaking of this, Tong Ye suddenly shouted: "Hey, everyone who is listening to the phone has heard it, right?" Don't embarrass this kid, it's impossible for someone like him to be without a little secret, just know which way his heart is going. β
Gu Jun's heart was warm, although he still didn't know Tongye, this old guy did defend him again and again.
"That's it for now, you hurry up and rest." Tongye said that he was going to hang up the line.
"Wait!" Gu Jun stopped, "Master Tong, I have one more message to say." β
"Can you kid finish it all at once? How many things are still hidden! Tong Ye was immediately annoyed.
Gu Jun had already planned that since he wanted to say it, the note in the illusion would also be said, maybe it would be of some use.
"It's a fragment of my childhood memory that suddenly revived before." He said of the vision, "The line was written in English, but I think it was just pronounced in the English alphabet, and the original language was not the language. β
Immediately, he spelled out the sentence letter by letter, and the more he pondered it over the years, the more strange it felt.
γ Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagnγ
Tongye was silent for a while, and didn't try to read half a note, and finally said: "I don't know what this is, it sounds like a mantra, or some kind of sacrificial and ritual language, let's study it again, don't read it at will." This sentence should have an unknown power. β
Gu Jun responded, and after ending the call, perhaps because he had lost a lot of worries, a deep tiredness suddenly surged up.
I really need to get a good night's sleep, there are still four hours before the surgery.
Surgery...... Gu Jun remembered something, opened the system panel-task list in his mind, and looked at one of them:
[Difficult Mission: Complete a two-star surgery (successful) in one day and achieve a total of 100% personal contribution.] Reward: 1 Carlopp brand dissecting scissors]
I don't know if lobotomy counts as a two-star operation?
However, he just went to the operating room to see if he had any sense, and he didn't have any position, so he might not have any contribution.
Gu Jun was thinking about another situation, the Carlopp brand dissecting scissors? Isn't there a reward like "Uncle Dog's Diary"?
"Except for the long-standing abyss task of dissecting ghouls, the tasks and rewards of these two days are not compatible."
He had already figured out that the system would be combined with his life to send tasks, so he had always been able to help in the past, but recently it had failed......
"Why?" Gu Jun pondered, "Missing a key connection? Like the kind of relationship I had with the alien world before? β
As he thought about it, a long-awaited thought came to his surface clearly, and his heart struck.
"I don't know exactly what that nightmare was going to be."
But that nightmare is the source of the nightmares.
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Lobotomy.
Invented by Antonio Egas-Moniz, this neurosurgery treats psychiatric disorders by removing the nerve fibers that connect the prefrontal integument of the brain to other brain regions. The operation also won Moniz a Nobel Prize at first, but then went crazy and became notorious.
In the frenziest forties and fifties of the last century, a survey data showed that 1/3 of patients had a postoperative effect, 1/3 did not change, and 1/3 worsened.
Human beings still have little understanding of the brain, and the effect of surgery is impossible to predict if it directly damages a certain part.
Moreover, many patients will have a great change in temperament after surgery, and there are many sequelae, such as severe headaches, bizarre behaviors, loss of memory, loss of consciousness and emotion, and even dementia, "quiet idiot". It's like using another psychosis to cover up a psychosis.
Therefore, when the academic community and people calmed down, they realized the horror inside, and this operation was gradually banned by countries around the world.
For the medical department that is now facing nightmares, this is completely an attempt to see if it will be cured.
It's like a drowning person reaching out and scratching around, whatever he can catch is what he can catch.
As long as the nightmare can be cut off after surgery and the nerves continue to atrophy, even if the patient changes his temperament and suffers sequelae, it will be successful.
A total of three patients who are going to undergo surgery today are in the early, intermediate and severe stages, and all of them have signed the informed consent form except for the patients in the advanced stage.
The patients in the early and middle stages are none other than Chen Wenwei and Mai Lei.