【 S value higher than or equal to 60 is not allowed to enter. 】

There is an A4 piece of paper pasted on the yellow wooden door of the activity room, and the handwriting on the paper is messy and ugly.

Gu Jun walked in the corridor and was slightly stunned when he saw this piece of paper, my S value is 51, you can enter the ......

The desert is vast, and the yellow sand is swept up by the wind and scattered to the boundless land.

A secret base of the Heavenly Machine Bureau is established in the depths of the desert that belongs to the Chilin City in Mobei, and the base is fully equipped.

This place is much more mysterious than the Dongzhou Medical Department, but after Gu Jun arrived here, before he could take a closer look, he was directly led by the staff into this small building with a dilapidated appearance, and then went to the front of this activity room on the second floor.

Gu Jun was still wearing an orange protective suit like a spacesuit, carrying an oxygen cylinder on his back to provide oxygen, and his voice was mainly coming from the loudspeaker.

"Mr. Gu, this is it." The staff said, "There are already two people who are training with you first, you can familiarize yourself with it, and Tongye will come back later." You go in by yourself, my S value is not enough. "Not low enough.

"Okay, thanks." Gu Jun first raised his hand and knocked on the door, then pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

It was an empty activity room, with old yellowish white paint on all four walls, a few miscellaneous items in the corner, and a scaffolded mobile whiteboard. In the middle of the room, there were three wooden chairs, forming a face-to-face triangle, and two people were already sitting there.

Gu Jun looked at it, one was a woman of the same age in her early twenties, and the other was a young boy who was only in his teens.

The child bowed his head slightly, and his body seemed a little stiff and clumsy; And the woman, because she was facing the door, was looking at him.

"Hello, I'm Gu Jun." Gu Jun took the initiative to greet and walked over, "Uh, my look...... It's just an insurance measure to prevent me from getting the disease. But I'm a doctor, a clinician at the Eastern State Department of Medicine. ”

"Nothing salt......y," the woman whispered to herself, her pale red lips as if tasting something, "the voice is salty, too." She was a delicate and slender figure, very beautiful and agile, with black eyebrows raised like a sword, and a pair of beautiful big eyes with some unusual look.

Gu Jun was puzzled, what did this mean?

"Oh, I'm sorry." The woman stood up, stretched out her hand to him, and said, "My name is Wu Shiyu, a G-level personnel of the Shenhai City Antiquities Department, and I learned to paint." ”

"Hello." Gu Jun shook hands with her.

Not every branch of the Department of Antiquities has it. Because the archaeology department is responsible for the usual archaeology, the archaeology department and the scientific research department also do the identification and research of antiquities. The Department of Antiquities is a supplementary department only set up in a megacity like Shenhai City, and he doesn't quite understand the specific content of its work.

With this handshake, Wu Shiyu suddenly screamed in pain, and suddenly withdrew his hand, his face oozing cold sweat, "You...... What are you coming from......"

"What?" Gu Junzhen didn't understand, what was she doing, Tie Hanhan shouldn't be sitting here.

"I have synaesthesia, I was born." Wu Shiyu was still sizzling in pain and gasped, "Your doctor said that this is a mental illness, but I'm fine, but I will have all kinds of synesthesia that are different from ordinary people." I shook hands with you just now, and I was holding a knife, it hurt. ”

Synaesthesia? Gu Jun remembered some of the knowledge of psychiatry and rare diseases that he had learned during the training.

First of all, "synesthesia" is a psychological phenomenon that all humans have, such as the perception of color, and the division between warm and cool tones.

Seeing red will lift your spirits, and you will have a sense of eye-catching and vigilant; When you hear music, you will feel a variety of emotions such as warmth and sadness.

These sensations are in fact human beings' own feelings, not real substances; Let a mouse listen to Beethoven, and the mouse may only feel noisy.

This is called synesthesia. Synaesthesia, on the other hand, is a complete disorder of synesthesia, with a sense of taste when listening to sound, a sense of music when eating, and a handshake can also be a scalpel......

"It's also separated by a protective suit." Wu Shiyu shook his hand helplessly, "If I shake your hand directly, I'll be finished." ”

"Then you just said that my name and voice are salty?" Gu Jun understood.

"You hear me." Wu Shiyu rolled his eyes and grimaced, "It's very salty, it makes me feel like I've eaten a handful of salt." ”

Hehe, Gu Jun muttered in his heart, it's because you yourself are a salty party, my name is obviously very handsome......

He sat down on the empty chair he had left for him and looked at the child, "Hello?" ”

"I, my name is Xiao Xu." The little boy still had his head bowed slightly, motionless, without any eye contact with them, "I know math ......"

"Xiao Xu has Asperger's syndrome, and he was born with it." Wu Shiyu said, his tone didn't feel that this was anything special.

"Oh, understood." Gu Jun nodded suddenly, no wonder Xiao Xu's limbs looked so stiff.

Asperger's syndrome (AS) is a mental and psychological disorder whose cause has not yet been clarified, and it is commonly known as a kind of genius disease. Some patients exhibit superior intelligence and have unusual gifts for a certain field, and Einstein may have Asperger's syndrome.

However, patients with AS may also have clinical manifestations such as stiff posture, social difficulties, difficulty in language communication, and stereotyped ritualization of behavior.

Gu Jun is not particularly clear, all in all, it is not the behavior and thinking of ordinary people.

The activity room was quiet for a while, and the three of them sat on chairs facing each other, each with their own thoughts.

Gu Jun is a bit blind, it is impossible to have only three team members, if the three of them are the selection criteria......

A patient with AS as a child, a patient with synaesthesia, and a patient with a brainstem tumor all had S-scores below 60.

What's this about? What kind of mobile task force is this?