Chapter 8: Cinderella in the Cave (8)

The girl's voice was serious, and she stood in front of Lu Xun, her dark green eyes revealing a cold light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lu Xun shuddered slightly, he knew that Anna was not joking, this was the most stern warning, involving a person's life, Ariana drew the last red line for Lemon, if Lemon used the ability of corpse again, then her physical condition would deteriorate rapidly, and at that point, it would be difficult for the gods to save her.

"Look at that girl, you can't let her corpse anymore no matter what." Anna said coldly, "Otherwise, you can prepare to collect her body." ”

Lu Xun nodded silently.

"To be honest, I don't want Sanwu to die either." The girl leaned against the table with her arms folded and turned her head to look out the window, "The academy can't afford any loss anymore...... The former academy was not so deserted, and Sanwu was not such a person. ”

Lu Xun looked up.

"Although she is still the same, she is not so boring, and her relationship with someone is still quite good." Anna smiled, "That guy often claims to be Sanwu's sister, but Sanwu never admits it." ”

Lu Xun was a little surprised, "Who is it?" ”

The girl shook her head, "She's dead." ”

Lu Xun was stunned.

"A lot of people died that night, and we should all have died that night." Ariana sighed, "Including a certain neurotic in the academy, he threw away half of his life on that rainy night and still hasn't been able to get it back, if you want to ask something...... Then go ask him. ”

Lu Xun realized that the person Anna mentioned was Zhao Gao.

But Zhao Gao has been missing for two days, and in the past few days, Lu Xun has visited this garbage heap of the second goods several times, and there is no trace of him in the dormitory library and cafeteria of the main building.

The patient sat in a chair with his hands flat on the table, his face pale and dull, his lips slightly open, and saliva running down the corners of his mouth, if this expression looked like anything...... It must have been like a retarded brain with an underdeveloped brain.

The doctor sat across from him, a peaceful smile on his face, and a book in his hand.

"Come on...... John, look at what I'm holding ......" the doctor said, holding the book in his hand and shaking it in front of the patient's eyes, "Can you read it?" ”

The patient's eyes slowly rolled and began to track the book cover moving in front of him.

"Remarkable...... The Amazing Bill Gates......" he read slowly.

"Good." The doctor nodded, "But if you look closer, what is the word on it?" ”

"Amazing ......" the patient leaned over and stared straight at the cover, "Amazing Getbits." ”

The doctor sighed and put down the book in his hand, "Very well, John, you are doing well, you can take a break." ”

The patient's eyes widened in surprise, and he happily got up and pushed away the chair, and the one-meter-eight man stood upright in the corner of the reception room, and then suddenly crouched down, facing the wall motionless.

The young man leaned against the door, clasped his hands, and looked at the two people in the reception room through the glass.

"Mr. Zhao Gao." The doctor took off the stethoscope around his neck and turned around, "What a rarity." ”

"I didn't expect them to invite you out again." Zhao Gao pushed open the door and came in, and sat down on the chair, "I thought you were going to die as a plumber repairman...... Professor Rutgers. ”

"If I can die in peace, I don't mind being a plumber." The doctor smiled.

Albert Rutgers is a professor of psychology at the University of California, Los Angeles, one of the top universities in the world for psychology and a perennial second-highest clinical psychology in the United States, after Harvard University...... Rutgers is currently the world's top master of psychology and psychoanalysis, and his research field inherits the psychoanalytic school of Jung, the famous psychologist of the last century...... The apocalyptic virus has broken out.

Albert Rutgers, the oldest man in the Academy, had just celebrated his seventy-ninth birthday, and he was no longer able to take on any work, so the Academy symbolically assigned him a task to repair the pipes, but the service life of those pipes was actually fifty years, and the oldest parts of the pipes had been used for twenty years, and it would take another twenty years for them to break.

The old professor is living in peace in the Academy, and if he is lucky enough and the Safe Zone can continue, then he may die unharmed, becoming the only person in the College cemetery to die normally, and if the Safe Zone is breached, he may also die in an attack...... But if even the old Albert is attacked, it can only mean that all the people in the safe zone are dead.

Rutgers himself thought that his next life would be to drink tea and chat every day to kill time, and bear the responsibility of the one hundred and twentieth of the continuation of human civilization until the day he died, although he was the world's top master of psychology, but psychology was not needed in this era, he didn't want to be a psychiatrist, open a psychological counseling room to serve everyone, but this kind of initiative has been proven to be completely ineffective, the last psychiatrist who tried to open a counseling room in the academy himself committed suicide.

But then the colonel suddenly found him and personally asked him to go out of the mountain, and this time entrusted him with the task of doing rehabilitation training for a member of the executive department.

Zhao Gao sat on the chair and glanced down at the books on the table.

"It took you three months, and he still can't even read the title of a book called The Great Gatsby."

"It's been a fast progress." The old professor touched his shiny bald head, "Three months ago, he was still a vegetative person lying on a hospital bed, and he couldn't take care of himself at all...... Now he has learned to excrete to go to the bathroom. ”

"Amazing, you've managed to make a plant evolve into an animal in three months." Zhao Gao turned his head to glance at the patient squatting in the corner and frowned, "What is he doing?" ”

Zhao Gao had a relationship with John Jones, a veteran with rich combat experience and a formidable and formidable man, but this ruthless veteran is now squatting in the corner motionless, like a Dharma facing the wall.

Could it be that he underwent half a year of rehabilitation training in the hospital, and finally had an epiphany and decided to convert to Buddhism?

"Uh......" the professor scratched his forehead, a little embarrassed, "John is in a strange state right now, he has been insisting on being a mushroom lately. ”

"It seems that deep down this animal still considers itself a plant." Zhao Gao raised his eyebrows, "This is mental illness at all, right?" Wouldn't it be better to have electricity? ”

"So to speak......," the professor nodded, "the shock he received was so violent that it completely destroyed his psychological defenses, and it stands to reason that it is difficult for mere shock to reach such a level, especially for an experienced member of the executive department, according to my observations over the past two months...... I think he may have been under the influence of drugs. ”

Zhao Gao was stunned, "What?" ”

"I don't know exactly what kind of drug it is, but there's no doubt about it...... This drug has a very strong stimulating effect on the mental system of humans and may cause irreversible damage to the brain. Rutgers replied, "For example, in behavioral cognition...... Now John thinks that he is a mushroom, that is, there is a deviation in his cognition, as well as his memory, language, discernment, and so on. ”

"How is this possible?" Zhao Gao asked, "He was attacked in the forbidden area, how could there be the effect of drugs?" ”

"I remember a little girl in the hummingbird group who had a magical ability...... "and could read through other people's memories, right?" If Mr. Zhao Gao, you are so anxious to find out what happened to John, why don't you ask her? ”

"Yes." Zhao Gao shook his head, "She told me that John Jones's memory is broken. ”

The old professor turned to look at John Jones in the corner, who was still crouching motionless.

"How long will he stay like this?" Zhao Gao asked.

"It won't be long." Rutgers shook his head, "His symptoms are somewhat similar to schizophrenia, and what is now revealed is the 'mushroom personality', that is, the personality that insists on thinking that he is a mushroom, but the mushroom personality will not appear for too long, he is very tired of squatting like this, and the mushroom personality will disappear when he squats enough." ”

"What's the next personality to appear?" Zhao Gao asked.

"I call it the 'sloth personality,' and this personality is very lethargic, slow, and slurred."

Sure enough, John Jones got tired of squatting and slowly straightened up, and the sloth personality began to manifest.

But his next move stunned both of them.

The man jumped up suddenly, he jumped up, his movements were vigorous and agile, he jumped on the table between Zhao Gao and the professor, dancing and laughing.

Rutgers froze...... What's going on? Isn't the sloth personality slow and slurred? What's going on with this man who is as crazy as a monkey?

Both of them got up at the same time to try to control the mad patient, but John Jones, who was a former member of the executive department, was strong, and he struggled frantically, letting out a shrill laugh.

The laughter didn't look like a man could come out, like a ghostly taunt.

John Jones broke free from the embrace of the two, he leaned over to stare at Zhao Gao, glared, and a sharp laugh erupted in his throat: "Do you remember me?" Brave? The Demon King game is about to start again, oh hahahahahaha......ha

Zhao Gao was stunned.

The next moment the man fell headlong and fell into a coma.

Rutgers jumped up and hugged John Jones, who was also taken aback, the man's sudden behavior was completely beyond his expectations, and John Jones had never seen such a situation in the previous months.

"Mr. Zhao Gao......" The old professor turned around, suddenly stunned.

Zhao Gao sat on the chair in a daze, his face was colorless, and his face was pale.