025 Etiology

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The mystery is revealed.

"This ......" Fang Bai stared at the cashew nut mobile phone on the plate, puzzled, "Can you eat it?" ā€ć€‚

The chef smiled knowingly, "Wait for me to cook." As he spoke, he stretched out his right index finger and tapped the phone on the plate.

The phone slowly floated up as if it had lost gravity, and the small screws on both sides of the charging port unscrewed out on their own and slowly fell into the tray. Then, more and more parts such as screens, power cord shields, batteries, camera shields, cameras, etc., began to detach from the phone......

It's like an invisible skillful hand, using the dinner plate as the stage, directing a little pantomime called going back in time. In Fang Bai's jaw-dropping, the life process of the mobile phone completed a reverse current, and it was broken down into dozens of components of different sizes in a few breaths, which were neatly placed on the dinner plate.

The chef smiled and gracefully made a "please dine" gesture.

Fang Bai was stubborn, so he had to stubbornly choose an electronic device the size of a fingernail, a black rectangle with many numbers and letters etched on the surface, and put it in his mouth tremblingly.

After a second, Fang Bai's eyebrows raised suddenly, this is ...... Ultra-pure silicon is the main material and has a capacity of 64G memory particles. Like discovering a new continent, Fang Bai's original face turned into surprise.

Like a slice of pure dark chocolate, the memory particles melt quickly as soon as you enter your mouth, and at the same time volatile a burst of rich aroma. Any adjective is biased and weak in the face of this scent, and you simply cannot describe this extremely pleasant taste.

Fang Bai, who originally only had some digital common sense, is like a senior gourmand at the moment, but if he has a little taste of the things in the mouth, he can evaluate the ins and outs of this thing, which is like a treasure.

As the parts entered one by one, Fang Bai's expression became more and more fascinated.

Finally, it was time for the main course - a black component one centimeter square.

Gently put it in your mouth, close your eyes, and savor it......

This is a quad-core CPU with ultra-pure silicon as the main material, using a 14nm process and a frequency of 1.7GHz! The front fragrance is a rampage of strong fragrance, the middle fragrance is a wonderful and varied blend, and the tail fragrance is a light fragrance with a long aftertaste......

Oh......, Fang Bai couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan.

After the main course, Fang Bai was already seven points full, but there was still a small half of the various devices left.

Fang Bai was amazed, this mobile phone is less than the weight of a bun, and it is so durable.

In line with the food tenet that waste is a crime, Fang Bai patted his belly and continued to eat......

With two screws thrown into his mouth, the meal was coming to an end.

With a long breath, Fang Bai looked at the metal shell in his hand, and there was only this last part left.

Gritting his teeth, he was going to make the final sprint.

The mouth was wide open, but when it landed on the shell, it was bitten down in a small bite, and only a small horn was gnawed.

"I really can't eat it......" Fang Bai threw the shell back on the plate, leaned heavily on the chair, touched his belly, panting, and felt pain and happiness when he was full.

"Waste", the chef looked at Fang Bai and smiled, "It's not a good habit." ā€

"I can't eat it!" Fang Bai struggled to stand up, but the other party only took a little effort, and he "froze" on the chair.

"Waste, it's not a good habit." The chef smiled and shook his head, reached out to pick up the crust on the plate, and stuffed it into Fang Bai's mouth without saying a word......

At this moment, in Fang Bai's eyes, the charming and humble smile on the chef's face was as hideous as a demon.

"Don't!" Fang Bai roared and woke up.

It turned out to be a dream......

Outside the window, the morning light was white, Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and then habitually picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow to look at the time, until he held the mobile phone in front of his eyes and found that what he was holding in his hand was only a shell, and a corner was missing......

In the early morning, in a rental house in Yizhou City, a wail sounded, the sound was so miserable that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears......

At half past eight the next morning, Fang Bai arrived at the company to sign in.

As a general accountant in the finance department, he habitually sat at his desk.

Fang Bai's brows tightened, and a question always lingered in his mind: Was last night a dream or reality? If it's a dream, why is the phone gone, and where does this missing corner of the back come from; If it really happened, no, this is too, not to mention that there are no metal plates, no chef's clothes, no other self in the rental house, just those parts in the mobile phone, if you really eat into your stomach, you will already be dead ten times or eight times......

Probably because he didn't sleep well last night, sitting in his seat, Fang Bai quickly dozed off.

Today is lucky, the leaders have gone to the weekly meeting in the morning, and the Finance Department has nothing to do as the Chinese New Year approaches, but no one cares about Fang Bai being lazy.

As soon as you close your eyes and open them, it's time for your lunch break.

At this time, Fang Bai had already pounced on the cafeteria like a vicious dog robbing, but today he was as quiet as a sloth, for no other reason, he was not hungry.

Fang Bai was about to continue sleeping for a while, when the classic ringtone of Cashew Nut Mobile Phone rang in his ears......

Fang Bai sat up and looked around.

The ringing continues, but where is the phone?

Fang Bai got up and circled around the desk a few times, the bell always rang in his ears, not far or near; He covered his ears with his hands and opened them again, repeating it several times, and the ringing was still clear, not increasing or decreasing......

Just when the bell rang for the third time and Fang Bai began to be overwhelmed, the phone was connected! The voices of both sides of the call rang out:

A somewhat apprehensive female voice: "Mr. Wang, I have something to do tonight, can I not go to ......"

This voice seems to be Xiao Li of the marketing department.

A somewhat impatient male voice: "Of course you don't want to come, but opportunities don't come often." ā€

This voice is Mr. Wang, who is in charge of sales, he always comes to the finance department to reimburse invoices, and Fang Bai is most familiar with his voice.

Nervous female voice: "That, that can make me-beep-%#Ā„#%&Ā„!" #*ā€¦ā€¦ā€

The emotional and ethical drama of the workplace instantly turned into a cacophony of countless audio mixes......

It turned out that the voice was in his head, and Fang Bai held his head in his hands, enduring the noise all the time.

Looks like I'm going to have to go to the hospital......

……

Yizhou, in everyone's mouth, the Seventh People's Hospital is the medical institution with the highest appearance rate, and there is no one. It is usually used in conjunction with when one partner expresses intimacy with the other parent's immediate elders, as a way to express concern and concern for the other parent's mental state, and is thoughtfully accompanied by medical advice.

In fact, this is not very fair to the Seventh Hospital, because it is a nationally recognized tertiary general hospital, but it has existed as a specialized hospital for a period of time in the era of planned economy, and it has become a frequent visitor to everyone. Of course, not many people know that the Department of Psychiatry of the Seventh Hospital, as a department that has suffered huge losses year after year, has been stabbed by the dean with tears and has become a horse who has been outsourced to the Nursery Department.

There was still no news, and psychiatrist Feng Baikang put away his mobile phone, feeling a little irritable.

On weekdays, during this time period, she had already posted at least two or three moments on WeChat and sent four or five messages to herself, but today, there is none.

"Thirty-eighth, Fang Bai, please go to the fourth outpatient room for treatment."

Seeing patient No. 38 coming in, Feng Baikang adjusted his mood slightly.

"Yes...... Mr. Fang......" Feng Baikang glanced at the cover of the case: Fang Bai, male, 23 years old.