Chapter 7 Flying Bear Daoren

When I woke up the next morning, the old man in the clinic was gone, probably going to morning exercises, I got up while thinking, and just got out of bed and suddenly realized one thing: the old man went out, has the door of the ward been opened?

I immediately turned my gaze in the direction of the door of the ward, and to my delight, the door was actually hidden! I jumped up immediately, but suddenly I felt a dizziness in my head, accompanied by a slight feeling of nausea, which fortunately did not last long, and disappeared after a few moments.

I didn't have time to care so much, so I put on my clothes and trousers and walked carefully to the door, closed one eye, and looked out through the gap, but there was no one to watch! I couldn't wait to open the door and rush out to the staircase, where I fled down the stairs in a state of near-jump.

I went down four floors in a row without seeing a single figure, and the only thing that accompanied me all the way was the staggered sunlight from the windows, which doubled my confidence to escape, but unfortunately this confidence only lasted for a few tens of seconds - because I had just arrived in the hall on the first floor and saw two figures guarding the entrance of the hospital.

It was the dean and Zheng Tian.

My nerves immediately tensed, and I clenched my fists and slowly leaned towards them with hostile eyes, thinking to myself that it was a big deal to fight with them, I didn't want to stay in this hellish place forever!

But when they were only four or five paces away, Zheng Tian suddenly laughed as if he had done before, and handed me a document and a stack of red Grandpa Mao. And the dean was also smiling.

Confused by this, I slowly let go of my fist, looked down and flipped through the file, and saw that it was an experimental investigation report form.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Tian told me the truth, it turned out that when he came in to borrow the phone yesterday, the director told him that the hospital was conducting an experiment recently, and that he needed an experimenter who did not know that he was the subject of the experiment in advance.

The general content of the experiment is to transform a normal person into a psychopath, make him feel a sense of self-deception and distrust, and then conduct a mental sampling analysis while he sleeps. Zheng Tian, who was more specific, couldn't say clearly, he said that he was only responsible for lying to me...... I'll admit that he was good enough to win an Oscar last night, but I still feel angry that he lied to me like that.

"Dude, look at the point, you can be regarded as contributing to our country's scientific research, and the dean said that the whole experiment is harmless to the body. To think differently, it is equivalent to sleeping here for a night, not only do you not have to pay the room fee, but also have money to get. Zheng Tian didn't seem to feel a little guilty, and he was quite happy that he felt that I should thank him.

"Harmless! When I woke up this morning, I was dizzy and had a stomachache! "I'm angry, but luckily it's just an experiment, and if it's really a psychopath, wouldn't my life be over?

"It's just a normal physiological reaction, and we tried it again and again before taking the sample last night, and we made sure it was harmless to humans." The dean spoke, the light still reflecting on the lenses of his glasses.

I'm a little interested in what they did last night, what is the purpose of this experiment? What exactly is the sample? So I asked again, but the dean said that it was a scientific secret, and the contract said that we didn't need to know too much. I glared at Zheng Tian, feeling that this kid sold me like this?

At around eight o'clock in the morning, Zheng Tian's driver finally drove to pick us up.

After getting in the car, I felt a lot more steady, but for some reason, I still felt that something was wrong in my heart, was all this too coincidental? The ghosts of the mountains, the strange men and women, the mysterious people who kidnapped us...... And that extremely abrupt experiment that didn't give me any psychological preparation, things don't seem to be that simple.

After returning to the city, Zheng Tian hurried to the TV station, saying that the production team of the treasure appreciation column was going to have an important meeting, and he almost forgot about it after a trip to Zanglong Mountain. I immediately found a regular big hospital for a comprehensive examination, first, I was worried that I had been bitten by the ghost sting before and might be poisoned, and second, I was worried that the messy experiment would cause me any harm to my body.

After the examination, the doctor said that the wound on my neck was only a local burn caused by sulfuric acid, and there was no toxin detected in the body, and there was no other problem, so I did not have to worry. It wasn't until this moment that I breathed a sigh of relief, and said that curiosity killed the cat, and I wouldn't touch the gold in the future, and I almost died on the road before I even went to the tomb, which was shameful enough.

After the check-up, I walked out of the hospital and into a small alley to the subway station. As soon as I walked to the entrance of the alley, I suddenly saw a white and chubby man in his thirties waving to me.

The guy had an exaggerated big back, a black leather jacket, and a cigar in his mouth, and he looked quite cheerful, like a comedian in a theater company.

I walked up to him and asked him what was wrong, and the fat man said to me with a thick Northeast accent on his face, "Lao Tie, have you been in trouble lately?" ”

I wondered why he asked me this question, so I replied vigilantly, "As long as there is no one in this world, who will not encounter something?" Dare to ask what the dude asked? ”

The fat man spat out my face with great enjoyment, and then said slowly: "Looking at Lao Tie's face, I'm afraid that he has caused a bloody disaster recently, right?" ”

After hearing this, my heart trembled, and I was really right by what this guy said, so I patiently wanted to hear what else he had to say.

The fat man saw that I was interested, and immediately led me into a bungalow in the alley, and after I entered, I was surprised to find that there was a cave inside, and a couplet hung on both sides of the door: Count the heavens and the earth and count the six worlds, and the people and ghosts are all things. There is a small plaque hanging on the lintel that reads "Flying Bear into a Dream".

I thought to myself that today's relationship is to meet a fortune teller, both come and be safe, just these days I have encountered some strange things, it is good to find a professional half-immortal to calculate, but how do I think this fat man is not like a Taoist person, so I asked: "Dude, is the master in it?" ”

The fat man glanced at me and said with some dissatisfaction: "Lao Tie, why don't you have any eyesight?" Then he took off his leather jacket, revealing a piece of clothing similar to a Dao robe, and continued, "No, it's the Flying Bear Daoist himself. ”

I looked up and down at the fat man's bloated and fat body, and felt that it was really far from the fortune teller I imagined, and thought to myself, how could this be considered a flying bear? Fat bears are pretty much the same.

When the fat man saw that I didn't believe me, he immediately took out a stack of yellow rune paper from his arms and pinched it on his finger, then closed his eyes and kept muttering something, and after two minutes, nothing happened.

The fat man saw that the momentum was not right, he squeezed his eyebrows, and then turned his back to me, I held my chin with my hand, and while waiting for this guy's movement, I looked at the grooved meat on the back of his neck with interest, thinking that this acting skill is too inferior, if I can believe that he is mentally retarded.

After a while, I gradually smelled a puff of smoke, and then the fat man turned around, and by this time the stack of papers in his hand was already burning.

The fat man looked at me in surprise and nodded contentedly, but he probably didn't know it, but I was surprised because he couldn't even deceive peopleβ€”because I had already discovered the lighter he had hidden in his hand.

I sighed meaningfully at the burning rune paper, then reached out and broke the fat man's fat right hand, took out a lighter and shook it in front of him.

The fat man saw that the trick was exposed, and he couldn't get over his face, so he stopped talking for a long time.

I didn't want to delay any longer, so I wanted to turn around and leave, but as soon as I walked to the door, the fat man called me to stop and said, "Lao Tie, isn't the trip to Zanglong Mountain too peaceful?" ”

I was stunned when I heard this, and wondered how this guy knew that I had been to Zanglong Mountain, so I turned back and carefully asked him if he knew anything, and the fat man smiled mysteriously, and then led me into the back room.

In the center of the room was a long wooden table with runes, compasses, and fortune-telling books, and suddenly I noticed a transparent glass bottle next to a stack of books, and something seemed to be crawling in the bottle.

The fat man seemed to know where my gaze was, he smiled and walked to the table and picked up the glass bottle and handed it to me, I took a closer look, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the bottle was actually filled with a red ghost sting! The ghost sting was raising two tentacles, as if it was constantly demonstrating to me.

"Where did this come from?" I asked.

"It doesn't matter where it came from, the important thing is that this little ancestor is highly poisonous, and the toxins are extremely hidden in the human body, and by the time those people in white coats come out, you will probably have become a pile of ashes." As he spoke, the fat man threw the paper he had just burned into the glass bottle, and the sudden flames frightened the originally domineering ghost sting, and he tried to find a way to dodge.

I was so scared that I subconsciously touched my neck, thinking how this could be good, so I threw my eyes on the fat man for help. At this time, the fat man did not hurry to sell the guanzi, picked up a brush and put it into the glass bottle and kept teasing the ghost sting, ignoring my existence at all.

I was in a hurry, so I gently patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Lao Tie, what method do you say should be used to solve the poison of this ghost sting?" ”

The fat man frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "The Flying Bear Dao person is here, why don't you call it a master." ”

I hurriedly apologized, bowed my head and took out my wallet, leaned towards the fat bear, and said carefully: "If the master has any way to crack it, please give me advice, this money is naturally not a problem."

The fat man glanced at me, his face became gentle, turned to the drawer, took out a small medicine bag and handed it to me: "Boil and take it three times a day." Then he stretched out five fingers and shook them in front of me, I didn't dare to slack off, and quickly took out five red tickets and handed them to him, but the fat bear shook his head, "It's not five hundred, it's five thousand." ”

I was stunned, looked at the medicine bag in my hand, just an ordinary lotus leaf paper wrapped, there was no explanation on it, a typical three-no product, I was a little worried about whether it would be pitted, but then I thought that this is a secret recipe after all, it must be different from ordinary medicines, or a small life matters, so I gritted my teeth and bought it.

"This medicine, in fact, is just a symptom, you go to the mountain you shouldn't go, see people you shouldn't see, numerology naturally there should be a calamity that shouldn't appear, if you want to really cure the root cause, you have to break it well." After saying that, the fat bear patted me on the back with his fat palm, then turned to the chair and sat down, took a sip of the teacup, and looked at me quietly.

I was so frightened by what he said, and I didn't know what the calamity was, so I leaned in and begged him to help me calculate it, and see if there was any way to solve it.

The fat bear tapped the table a few times with his fingers without hurrying, and deliberately prolonged his voice and said, "Uh...... Well, of course, there is a way to crack it, but I open my eyes and break the sky, but it is a taboo in the industry. The fat bear looked at me as he spoke, with an obvious look of wanting to add money.

I guess I had just come down from the mountain, and my mind hadn't fully cleared up, so I overestimated the number of zeros in my bank card, and I looked like a small person: "Master, you make a price, and the money is not a problem." The fat bear narrowed his eyes into a slit and thought for a moment, and then spread his palms out, "In this way, add another ninety-five thousand, and the previous five thousand, just make up one hundred thousand." ”

At the moment, I was in a heart-wrenching pain, but I pretended to be forced and kneeled to finish, so I had to pretend to be very relaxed and nodded.

Then the fat bear asked me for the eight characters of his birthday, and then opened a book related to metaphysics in his hand and circled it on it, and there were words in his mouth, which seemed to be quite mysterious.

After about a quarter of an hour, the fat bear suddenly slapped the table and stood up with a solemn expression, and I nervously asked him what was wrong, but he actually said that he suddenly had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet. I was speechless, I always felt that this guy was not very reliable, but he was able to calculate that I went to Zanglong Mountain, he must not be a mortal, and if it is really like what he said, what calamity I will have will not be solved by 100,000 yuan.

After the fat bear came back with a relaxed face, he took out a few yellow runes-like things from his pocket and handed them to me, saying, "Stick one on each of your chest and back and your forehead, so that the evil demons will not be able to see it." ”

I also know a little bit about these feng shui metaphysics, and after reading the rune paper given to me by the fat bear, I really muttered in my heart: There are only a few strokes of the drawings on it, like grass but not grass, I have never seen it, could it be that it is an unusually wonderful magic object?

Then he sat back in his chair and said solemnly: "If you want to overcome this calamity, you must remember to place a candle in the southeast corner of your house every night for seven days, and you will be safe." ”

I nodded thoughtfully. Fat Bear said that the leak of the heavenly secret made him quite energetic, and he had to prepare for the cultivation to recover well, let me go back first, and promise that as long as I did what he said, I would not have to worry.

I left the house with a pack of prescriptions and a few pieces of yellow paper with a thousand thanks, and when I got home, I lit candles and stickers every day as he said, and did not dare to slack off for a moment.

In the past few days, although walking on the street with a yellow piece of paper on the door of the head is often mistaken for a zombie cosplay, but fortunately there is really no disaster, and finally waited until the seventh day, just when I thought it was about to end, I suddenly received a phone call, and the number on it showed that it was from Russia.