For all the patients living in the second inpatient unit, the poisoning incident that occurred in the infirmary building yesterday afternoon has given many people bad memories.

Although the hospital responded with a timely explanation, saying that the person who had the accident was poisoned because he ate food hidden from outside, and others were due to mass hysteria, few people believed it.

Individual freedom is always the opposite of collective constraints, not to mention human nature itself, in a sense of insecurity out of a weak position, which likes to question the authenticity of the practices of the powerful institutions, and at the same time erect a strict management system, it has created a bad impression on them that they are oppressed by the powerful.

Moreover, the patients living here are all a group of terminally ill patients, who are already very sensitive psychologically, and there are some stalks buried by Chen Xi in the group activity yesterday afternoon.

Many people suspect that they have been deceived by the hospital, "It must be due to the negligence of the hospital's work that caused their collective poisoning." ”

This notion is at its maximum when it is seen that so many construction barriers have been erected in the garden, but it does not really erupt due to the separation in the wards and the lack of a fuse.

It can be said that the purpose of Chen Xi's burial pit has been achieved, and one night's efforts will definitely not be able to remove the damage caused to the garden by Chang Tian and his party.

In order to prevent the medical staff who got up early to work might pick up the pipes and connected biological tissues, the hospital had to make isolation bands and cover-ups, and this scene not only made most of the patients feel like they were locked down, but even those medical staff would have doubts. A few of them had seen the horror in the garden yesterday.

Doubt works like a seed, once it takes root in the right soil, it will slowly grow on its own with ideas, even if there is no more care and tending.

At this time, Chen Xi's second-hand measures were launched, and he wanted to carry out rapid fertilization.

Of course, I won't go to the thirty lucky ones who have absorbed a lot of life force in order to hide people's eyes. Although they have become gods to themselves out of the mentality of being saved and those pretending to be coercive, these people, like him and Benin, are now under close surveillance.

I have to admit that the response of the hospital was timely. After transferring some patients. The surrounding wards have been filled with many able-bodied strangers.

How many of them will be the deviants that the girl said, Chen Xi does not know for the time being, but there are definitely not a few people who think about it, if they blatantly go to find those people. It's almost certain to get noticed.

So. The objects he chooses are those who are ordinary patients.

Ward 214 on the second floor.

Yu Guo stared blankly at the garden outside the window, which was already a fast barrier on the left and a fence on the right. I couldn't help but feel sad.

The book he borrowed yesterday was now spread out on his lap, and on it were written in ink some of his thoughts on the period, but in the last few lines. But it's crooked and ugly, just like his mood now.

"This damn hospital!"

Yu Guo was admitted four days ago, and as a terminally ill patient with a cure rate of less than 8% after diagnosis, he used to be so desperate, but after the hospital in Zhilu Road had Bairuidal and their cure rate of 34%, he raised some hope.

Entering the hospital and signing an agreement to inject genetic drugs to be hospitalized, this series of arrangements made him feel that he could get a chance to be reborn here.

However, Yu Guo now feels that his hopes are getting lower and lower, because his body is getting weaker and weaker, and he feels tired and tired day by day.

The doctor's explanation is that the normal reaction of genetic drugs will have some rejection in the body to produce the above feelings. A day ago, he would have thought so, but now, he doesn't believe it.

Fearful of imminent death, he began to be uncontrollably suspicious of the hospital's claims.

In order to make himself feel better and feel that the hope of survival is greater, all kinds of thoughts appeared in Yu Guo's mind, he thought that the cure rate of terminal illness would have been higher, but due to some practices in the hospital, many people died innocently.

Sometimes reason tells him that these are false delusions, and it is good to have such a high cure rate, but emotionally, he has never wanted to admit it. He felt that if he thought like that, maybe the hospital would find out in his conscience and change those bad practices that might not exist, so that he could get a higher cure rate.

It's pathetic, but it's a terminally ill patient who struggles between hope and despair, and many times has the real idea that they desperately want to escape death, and are even willing to do whatever they feel will work for the sake of this remaining hope of survival.

Wow.

Just as Yu Guo was immersed in his thoughts, there was a knock on the window, and a black starling was constantly pecking at the glass with a white beak, and from time to time he used his little head little by little, like an ordinary person's rhythmic gesture of beckoning.

"Are you telling me to open the window?"

Yu Guo looked at the starling outside the windowsill strangely, and thought that this idea was a little ridiculous, but along the starling, he saw the messy garden again, which made him have an inexplicable impulse to get out of bed and run to open the window.

"That's probably all I have for the rest of my life."

Yu Guo laughed self-deprecatingly, and watched the starling fly into the room with the patient on the other side, who also felt bored, and stopped in front of the page.

"This little guy is not afraid of people."

The patient smacked his tongue and just got out of bed to get closer, however, a strange scene happened, the starling kept pecking at the words on the page with his beak after a few calls to attract their attention.

Yu Guo, who was closest to him, could clearly see that the words that appeared repeatedly under the beak of the white bird were composed of the meaning: "Mortal, kneel and listen to my instructions!" ”

If you are a normal person, you will definitely think about whether someone is playing a prank or some other trick, and only after the exploration is fruitless, you will choose to accept this magical thing in different time periods according to the degree of Secondary 2.

But for a terminally ill patient looking for hope of survival in despair. Almost grabs at any straw that can save lives.

After the initial shock, Yu Guo fell to his knees, his gaze parallel to the bed, and at close range, he could see the details of every part of the starling, and he could feel a spiritual brilliance from the starling's eyes.

"God, help me."

Reason had been overwhelmed by the strong emotion of praying for hope, and Yu Guo suddenly pleaded, and then he saw the starling braille on the page again, and the meaning of the composition.

"Follow my instructions. You will be healed. ”

This. Even the patients behind him fell down under Chen Xi's magic stick technique, praying with a face full of pleading.

A similar scene took place in different wards in chronological order. Under the identification of the ability, Chen Xi ensured that this method could be effective with a success rate of nearly 80% or more.

Many people are full of despair and struggle. They have seized on this hope that will come after the worst. Follow his instructions. Waiting for a moment to come.

…………

While Chen Xi was preaching loudly, Benin's movements did not stop.

He followed Chen Xi's instructions and began to borrow the stolen mobile phone to surf the Internet. In addition to inquiring about some ordinary and unusual information, he began to carry out a special work of spreading rumors, an Internet water army.

"Oh my God, why am I going to do such a thing!"

"This hospital has obviously done a lot of heinous anti-human incidents, but if you should expose and criticize it in a dignified manner, you can't contact the media, and you can't contact ZF, what's the matter if you post in forums and online communities with such a small impact!!"

"Moreover, I'm about to despair of this cold world, and I am specially !! to be called."

Benin, who was banned for the Nth time, is about to go crazy in his heart, without the help of a bot (which can automatically register and post), this kind of thing is extremely troublesome to do, and he has to constantly apply for an account, fill in information, and conceive the content of the post. Moreover, this kind of desperate slander is really not in line with the identity and temperament of his three generations of sons (three generations of soldiers, officials, and wealth).

If it weren't for the sake of saving the girl, he wouldn't have accepted the fooling of the scum Chen to do this kind of work that not only loses his job, but also loses his character!

Fortunately, when his patience was exhausted to the limit and was about to collapse, the phone finally ran out of battery.

"Fortunately, I didn't steal the charger with me."

Benin was glad to think of it, and stretched out his hand and pushed Chen Xi a few times to remind him that when controlling other creatures, this guy would always fall into a state of mental trance, it would be difficult to concentrate, and he would not be able to move at all without physical contact.

"Done?"

Chen Xi shook his head, waiting for the 360-degree vision of that bird to disappear, before turning his head to Benin and asking.

"Well, the obituaries you mentioned are indeed problematic, there are many dangerous events caused by superpowers in the history of this world, although they have been suppressed by the official under the pretext of various accidents or human reasons, and many have been concealed to the number of casualties and weaken the impact, but those who died can't be faked, as long as it is peacetime, you can see the approximate death toll on the local obituary of the month." Benin nodded and said.

"Did anyone contact you after the post?" Chen Xi asked about this most concerned question.

"There's an organization called Rising Tide that contacted me a third of the way I posted, and I refused to contact them at their actual address on security grounds as you said, just told them the secret information that wasn't involved in the post, and said that the phone was stolen, and then, as you expected, with their help, although the account was banned, it was okay to use this IP address to surf the Internet."

Speaking of this, Benin glanced at Chen Xi in surprise, a little confused how this guy could guess that some kind of organization would contact him, and deduced the follow-up method, and it was the kind that was no different at all: "How did you expect this?" ”

"It's very simple, just like those top hackers who crisscrossed the networks of various countries before the big change, these people advocate freedom and individual rights the most, especially the right to know, and always want to find out the secrets that ZF hides, such as whether Princess Diana was murdered or a simple car accident, or whether Uncle bin Laden was betrayed, if it weren't for the rampant black technology, those people are still familiar with new techniques during the time period, there will definitely be a lot of high-level revelations from the federal ZF on the Internet."

"Correspondingly, if it is in a world world that really has superpowers, it is impossible for ZF to completely conceal this information, there are always some words that are known by these masters who control most of the online communication channels, and your current behavior will definitely attract their attention, and even, it has been regarded by the smart ones as the delicacy that lures the snake out of the hole."

"I can guarantee that in this world, there are countless eyes focused on Huacheng, and countless people are coming, which is much more efficient than contacting the official media."

The smile on Chen Xi's face was as bad as ever, and what he said made Benin can't help but feel a chill down his spine.

He cried out, "What the hell are you trying to do? ”

"Participate in the grand event, I plan to give this world a grand live broadcast to popularize for them, what is the real history and the wonder of missing."

Chen Xi spread his hands and said very stinkyly, and the above dialogues are all in a certain dialect that the two of them learned when they were studying, ensuring that even if they are heard, it is difficult for anyone to know the meaning of the Tao, and the chance of meeting a fellow villager here is probably lower than winning the lottery. (To be continued......)

PS:I'm about to pee today and write more than 2,000,As a result, the power went out.,After turning on, WSP suddenly didn't come out of the existing manuscript function, but fortunately, I was witty and smart.,Turn it on and off again.,And then the saved manuscript appeared.,Otherwise, it may be close to zero o'clock today to update.