After Lin Sheng put down the "Witch's Mallet", his throat was speechless for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even this medieval book is full of nonsense.

But in the dark, Lin Sheng vaguely felt that everything described in "The Witch's Mallet" seemed to have appeared in his mind, and it was pieced together into real portraits there. It's as if these things really happened!

It was a feeling of déjà vu, and it seemed to be the same feeling when he first saw the woman named Lan Lin.

Thinking about it, Lin Sheng was actually a little tired, which should have been the result of Lin Sheng's joy, because although his body was deformed, at least his illness had been completely cured. But he couldn't get any energy up now, so he simply ate some sandwiches that would expire the day after tomorrow, a few pieces of chicken breast, and fell asleep.

At half past four in the afternoon, Dr. Mei came to visit.

Doorbells, knocks, and cell phone ringtones are bombarded in turns.

When Lin Sheng just woke up from his sleep, he almost forgot what he looked like at this time, so he went straight to open the door.

It wasn't until I walked to the door that I saw myself through the metal reflection on the cat's eye round hole plate.

The result was naturally a fluster, helpless, and running all over the room.

Sunglasses, a black mask, a pink round cap, loose-fitting wide-leg pants that hide the tail, and a huge pullover jacket.

Fortunately, there is a lot of everything at home, and Lin Sheng before him can be regarded as a hipster, with a dazzling array of clothes and accessories.

At this moment, these things actually became his cover-up, thinking of this, Lin Sheng's mouth couldn't help but feel a burst of bitterness.

After opening the door, Dr. Mei came straight in, saw Lin Sheng's strange dress and neither greeted nor spoke, leaned straight back on the sofa, ignored the book "Witch's Mallet" on the coffee table, leisurely lit a cigarette, cocked Erlang's legs, and looked at Lin Sheng.

Burn a cigarette, a second cigarette, a third ......

Lin Sheng, naturally, was stared at unnaturally, and his heart was furious, but he had to remain silent.

Lin Sheng thought that he only had two eyes on his body now, but it seemed that he had been pierced by Dr. Namei's eyes.

On the other hand, I don't understand what Dr. Mei is thinking at this moment, this determined man's heart is really like an abyss, which is incomprehensible.

"Something happened to you, didn't it?" said Dr. May, as he finished his seventh cigarette, six and a half cigarettes, to be exact, as he snuffed it out in his ashtray, "why didn't you tell me, Lin Sheng?"

"You...... Got it?" Lin Sheng replied hesitantly, his heart sinking suddenly.

"Ahem, Lin Sheng, senior brother has already sent a medical report, there are three patients like you in Huaxia, all the symptoms are the same, photophobia, chills, rashes all over the body, weakness in the legs and feet, and most importantly, inability to sleep at night.

At present, the condition is medically referred to as Beatex syndrome, and there is no effective treatment for it.

However, these are only the first symptoms. In the later stage of the disease, all the symptoms begin to dissipate, the rash disappears one after another, the body recovers health, the insomnia symptoms decrease, and then it becomes sleepy and easy to fall asleep.

However, the patient's mind is completely damaged, his memory is impaired, he has no ability to discern reality, he talks gibberish, and he is very aggressive. ”

Lin Sheng listened to Dr. Mei's description of the illness, and was secretly taken aback in his heart.

Those illnesses were all corresponded to one by one, only his own cat's eye Mei Dr. Mei did not mention it, I don't know if this was his negligence or intentional.

In addition, in the lengthy conversation, Dr. May did not mention half of the words about "The Witch's Mallet".

The brown book was pretended to be placed on the coffee table by Lin Sheng, and he deliberately wanted to take advantage of it to see Dr. Mei's reaction.

Such a black-brown cowhide book looks ancient and mysterious, and it has an air of aristocratic elegance from any angle: the cover lettering of the gold lacquer, the silver edge, the German font of THClassic style, the wonderful folds of the age, and the finest cowhide with clear veins and distinct layers.

Such a strange book, placed in front of Dr. Mei's eyes, Dr. Mei was still indifferent, and he didn't even have the heart to take a few looks!

Lin Sheng thought for a moment.

Tentatively asked, "How did my godfather know that such an illness must have occurred in my body?"

"It's not easy, from the moment I came in the door, I already understood when I saw what you were wearing!" Dr. Mei pursed his lips and let out a long sigh, "Lin Sheng, is there anything to drink at home?"

"Yes, some cocktails, or brandy?"

"Good coffee, coffee, Blue Mountain. Last time your father brought me some Mandheling coffee, it was so strong!"

As he took a sip of Blue Mountain coffee, Dr. May lit another cigarette, which was already the seventh and a half cigarettes of the day.

"You know, Lin Sheng, I'm worried about you!" Dr. Mei said as he looked at Lin Sheng eagerly, "Baytex syndrome is now classified as a serious disease, and any patient must be isolated. ”

He paused, "It's not that it's contagious, it's just that his patients will get severe symptoms in the later stages of the disease, often fantasize about living in another country, and show a desire to attack, and it's very extreme. A suspected patient in Kenya was killed in an attack on a woman in front of a church in Mombasa early this morning.

In Huaxia, the three confirmed patients were all gathered in the southern cities, and they had already been arranged in isolation wards. Yesterday there had been a major mistake, two of them had mysteriously disappeared in their own wards, and the other, having gnawed off half of the nurse's face, was now being dragged to a secret epidemic shelter. ”

After Dr. Mei finished speaking, Lin Sheng felt that his throat was very dry, so he poured two bottles of ice soda into his stomach pouch.

"So, godfather, do you think I still have a cure for this?"

Dr. May closed his eyes with a complicated expression, and let out another long breath, and the smoke sprayed out of his nostrils, forming a spectacular smoke.

"Hey," he said sadly, "this is what I'm worried about, my brother and I will come to pick you up the day after tomorrow, according to my brother's character, once diagnosed, you will also be quarantined......"

"What? So...... Does my dad know about this?"

"Your dad went abroad, and people have never been able to contact him. ”

After Dr. Mei finished speaking, he shook his head and glanced at his watch with a gloomy expression, "Lin Sheng, I'm sorry, I have to go, there is still a meeting to pass in the afternoon." ”

Now, it's time to get ready to leave.

At this moment, Lin Sheng's mind was full of sorrow, and the words "Beatex syndrome", "isolation center", "sanity", and "killing" kept echoing in his mind.

He felt a great despair, and it was enough that his father, who did not care about him, had abandoned him. However, seeing that Dr. Mei, the only person he could rely on, he had unconsciously become the only relative in his heart. But now, they will also leave him.

Lin Sheng was naturally extremely impatient, and when he got up in a panic, the hat almost slipped off his head.

"Ahh Lin Sheng exclaimed.

Fortunately, in a hurry, he quickly protected the hat.

"Dry ...... Godfather...... Are you leaving?"

"Let's go," Dr. Mei waved his hand to the poor and lonely child, "Lin Sheng, I hope you can think about it and take care of yourself, the future road is all your own, remember my original purse, there may be some money there, you can still use it for a break in the next two days." ”

Seeing that the door was about to close immediately, Lin Sheng suddenly thought of something.

When people are in a desperate situation, their minds run fast, and the instinct to survive drives people to exert their great potential, and often at this time people's adaptability is extreme.

And Lin Sheng, he recalled the chiseled man in his dream yesterday, and he inexplicably remembered the sentence, "Kate, now that your magic power has been revived! Take this "Witch's Mallet" and go to find your partner!"

At this moment, Lin Sheng no longer thinks about the right and wrong of things, and the difference between good and evil in the world no longer matters.

Or perhaps, as Dr. Mei said, Lin Sheng has entered the advanced stage of Bayatix syndrome, in other words, he has gone completely crazy!

Anyway, now, he was more willing to believe the man with the chisel, and the words of the brown book. He didn't want to spend the rest of his life in detention centers and quarantine centers, and did he want to be visited like a skinned monkey at exhibitions?

As long as there is the slightest possibility, he is willing to give it a try!

"Godfather!"

"Hmm, what else is going on with Lin Sheng?"

"Do you know what the names of those three patients with Bayatex syndrome are?"

Dr. Mei frowned and thought for a moment.

Half a day.

"Hmm...... It seems that there is a girl of the same age as you, called Lan Lin's ......"