216 Voluntarily fall into the trap
Double lucky without having blood drawn.
Bright infirmary.
The girl in the golden mask attracted the curious prying eyes of several medical staff in the hallway.
She seemed to be used to this, and she didn't mean to take off her mask, just leaned on the windowsill with her arms crossed, quietly observing Yang Luo.
Yang Luo sat honestly in front of the doctor, surrounded by several electronic goldfish swimming in the air; The most famous psychiatrist in this military hospital is trying to understand Yang Luo's condition.
"I'm not sick."
Yang Luo said firmly.
"Yes," the old doctor pushed his glasses, "seeing that your face is ruddy and your breathing is gentle, there is a high probability that your body is not sick, but my department is called mental health, if you firmly believe that you are not sick, we might as well talk first." ā
"Okay doctor," Yang Luo leaned back in his chair relaxedly, "I'll pay the consultation fee." ā
"You're a soldier? Or want to be a military man? ā
"I thought about it," Yang Luo said, "and now I want to be a magistrate." ā
"Are you a nobleman?"
"Actually, it should be, Baron Prep."
"Oh? This kind of knighthood is really rare," the old doctor squinted and smiled, "and how have you arranged your day in the last few months?" The more detailed it is, the better. ā
"Get up, watch the news, get a meal, head to the police file or wait for my partner to call for help......"
Yang Luo recounted "The Daily Life of a Detective" in detail.
The old doctor was a little surprised when he heard this: "Your daily job is to help the police solve some difficult unsolved cases?" ā
"That's right," Yang Luo raised his glasses, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "I like this job, but I usually act as a supernumerary consultant to the police department, in fact, I got a few letters of recommendation, and I want to come to the police station of the Emperor Star Circle to try it in the future, is there a similar opportunity." ā
The girl's clear voice came from the side:
"As far as I know, the detective profession of the Emperor Star Circle is only a private detective, and it cannot be involved in criminal cases according to the law."
"You may be an excellent detective, with keen reflexes and observations, but your stage can only be in a star field where the technology is relatively backward."
"And this is the Emperor Star Circle."
Yang Luo shrugged: "How can you know if you don't try?" I might be able to find a new use. ā
The old doctor smiled: "That's right, please don't speak for the time being, we are communicating about the condition." ā
The girl snorted.
The old doctor continued to ask, "So did you feel anxious or stressed?" ā
"Yes," Yang Luo recalled carefully.
"When was the last time you felt anxious?"
66Before leaving, "Yang Luo said," "I don't know what to wear to meet my friends who invited me here to participate in the Fire Pressing Festival. ā
"The Fire Festival is a good festival...... How anxious are you? Are there any specific manifestations? ā
"It's just a little restless, looking in the mirror repeatedly," Yang said, "It's a little unstable to sleep at night." ā
The old doctor bowed his head and recorded, ticking off on a spreadsheet.
More than ten minutes later, the old doctor looked at the form in front of him, groaned slightly, and his expression was somewhat solemn, which made Yang Luo sigh.
The girl next to her asked, "Is it serious?" ā
"Serious?" The old doctor looked up at this mysterious guy, "I don't know what authority and relationship you used, so I asked the dean to call me to come and treat a guy with mental health, he doesn't have any stress trauma, he doesn't even feel any dark places in him, he's not sick!"
"I'll just say," Yang Luo spread his hands.
The girl just shook her head slightly, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, it will be more disturbing." ā
"Thank you, doctor," Yang Luo got up with a smile.
Before he could turn his head, he felt his wrist being grabbed by the other party.
Yang Luo almost punched him in response to stress, but he quickly restrained his instinct and let the girl drag him out of the consultation room.
The old doctor couldn't help but look over, and the nurse outside the door hurriedly got out of the way.
"Ma'am! Lady! I'm a gentleman! You're out of manners, ma'am!"
Yang Luo shouted bitterly.
At the corner of the corridor where no one was around, the girl shook off Yang Luo's arm, and stared at Yang Luo with eyes behind the mask, her eyes slightly tangled.
Yang Luo said: "You should believe the doctor's words, right?" Captain, I don't know why you have to say that I am sick, but I am extremely healthy, from my body to my mind, every piece of hardware and software. ā
"You should have seen the previous battle," the girl said coldly.
"Yes."
"We are modified people," the girl said indifferently, "Different from ordinary modified people, who rely on injections or organ transplantation to complete the transformation, our kind of modified people use gene writing technology at the embryonic stage to cultivate embryos, select the best to be born, and then after ten or twenty years of cruel training, they can become a powerful existence in the guardian emperor star circle, this is a super modified person." ā
Yang Luo frowned and pursed his lips, and nodded reluctantly: "Although I don't really recognize the strength of the self-proclaimed, your strength does surpass that of ordinary warriors. ā
"Most of the super-altered people are not normal," the girl woke up directly, "Bligh is one of the super-alterers with the most serious mental illness, and he is also a very rare individual who has obtained the strengthening of mental power, and there are more than thirty experiments carried out around him, which also makes his personality completely distorted. ā
"Oh, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?"
Yang Luo stared at the girl's eyes: "He's like an angel." ā
"This angel has a special ability to change the perception of mankind," the girl said, "and he modifies your perception of him." ā
"Why?"
"Because he wants you to be attached and obedient to him," the girl whispered, "he has done the same to thousands or more people, making them so-called family; Bligh used his terrifying psychic powers to corrupt these people, making them living dead who did not react to the outside world at all, which he called works of art, collectibles. ā
Yang Luo: ......
He took two steps back in cooperation and leaned against the wall.
The girl continued: "This is also part of an experiment. I'm telling you this in violation of the law, just to remind you to stay away from Bligh, he's my subordinate, and I have to. ā
"No, that's not true."
Yang Luo argued: "Then why haven't I been diagnosed with mental illness? ā
"I don't quite understand either," the girl said calmly, "come with me to a research institute, and I will find a way to help you, and atone for him." ā
Yang Luo's heart felt a little strange.
This girl has a thing to say, and it's pretty good.
"What do you call it?" Yang Luo asked suddenly.
"Confidential," the girl said calmly.
"Okay Miss Confidential," Yang Luo said, "that's a great name, can I go talk to Bligh?" ā
The girl said: "It is difficult for people who are mentally controlled to get out of the barrier on their own. ā
"Miss Confidential."
"You can call me Captain Catherine."
"Catherine, I know at least three different Catherines," Yang Luo squinted and smiled, "but I think you should probably look at the shell on your chest, it's been shining for a long time." ā
Catherine shook her head, held the communicator in her palm, her expression changed several times in a row, and cursed in a low voice: "These damn Federans!"
She glanced at Yang Luo, turned around and hurried away.
Before leaving, she didn't forget to turn her head and admonish: "Stay away from our world, Mr. Detective, put your ingenuity in a place that is beneficial to society!"
Yang Luo nodded with a smile.
I have to admit that because of these stoic and clear eyes, he began to be interested in Catherine's face behind the mask.
Catherine took Bligh away and left Yang Luo's luggage at the entrance of the hospital.
Yang Luo could only shake his head and express helplessness.
After half a circle, he went to visit the Fire Pressing Festival alone.
However, before Yang Luo could take a taxi, a luxurious extended hovering business vehicle stopped in front of him and jumped out of two ordinary transformation people.
Yang Luo recognized at a glance that this was the man and woman who had been spying on him and Godoy on the merchant ship.
And now, they reported Bligh's name, took out the video message left by Bligh, and won Yang Luo's 6 trusts.
"Mr. Hui, please come with us, my lord has arranged accommodation for you."
"Thank you," Yang Luo nodded politely and calmly sat in the back seat of the luxury car.
After a two-hour drive, Yang Luo was ushered into a manor house located on the shore of a lake.
This manor is much larger than Kolev's manor in the Kashi Federation, and it is like a labyrinth.
Yang Luo sighed: "I didn't expect Bligh to have such strong financial resources. ā
The two transformers looked at each other, each smiling without saying a word.
Why they laughed, Yang Luo knew very well in his heart.
Bligh, who has the ability to control the spirit, wants to get rich and simple; He only needs to create a few opportunities to meet the elderly rich man and he will receive a steady stream of 'inheritance'.
Among the many super-changers, Bligh's financial resources are absolutely second to none.
In line with the principle that what comes is safe, Yang Luo lived comfortably.
He took a soak in the three-meter-long bathtub to wash away the fatigue of the journey, and then drank afternoon tea and dinner under the service of the robot maid.
Yang Luo turned into a photo maniac, took a whole set of 'manor vacation' pictures, and sent one to Godoy and Deputy Sergeant Merger.
In the starry sky at night, Yang Luo sat on the lounger by the pool, holding a hot refreshing drink, holding a detective novel found in the study, and reading it with relish.
Two lines of small print crossed his glasses.
[Boss, the initial intrusion into the Yahastar network has been completed. ć
[Bligh's psychic power analysis report has been completed, whether to receive it now.] ć
Yang Luo nodded without a trace, and lines of text began to appear at the bottom of his glasses.
Bligh's secret, in front of Yang Luo, opened another corner.
"How's the rest?"
Bligh's voice suddenly rang out.
Yang Luo thought it was a virtual projection, or holographic communication, turned his head to take a closer look, but found that it was Bligh himself walking in the distance.
He had a slight tiredness between his eyebrows, his long, slightly curly hair casually draped, and a silky nightdress with a pair of crystal clear high heels at his feet.
It's really fascinating.
If he were a woman.
"Done?" Yang Luo immediately got up and asked with a smile.
"Yes," Bligh laughed, "as I said in my letter, I'm also responsible for protecting the planet, and the terrorist groups controlled by the new CIA will always take advantage of this grand ceremony in our empire to give us eye medicine and prove to their superiors that they are working." ā
Yang Luo Zhengse said: "This is actually a very sacred mission. ā
Bligh sighed softly, "It's just a security guard in essence. ā
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Sit down," Bligh motioned for Yang Luo to take a seat, and then his fingers slid slightly, and another recliner flew straight over more than ten meters and landed beside Yang Luo.
Yang Luo asked in a low voice, "What kind of ability is this?" Mindfulness? ā
"Psychic powers," Bligh said slowly, "the biomagnetic field, or rather, the potential of our human brains, has been stimulated by me. ā
Yang Luo exclaimed: "It's cool. ā
"Isn't that cool?" Bligh sighed and sat down, staring at the water in the pool, "It's actually costing me a lot. ā
"I'm sorry, I don't know that..."
Bligh shook his head softly and looked at Yang Luo with affection.
Yang Luo avoided his gaze and said, "Ya Yu actually told me a lot. ā
"I know that woman is always against me," Bligh spread his hands, "you won't take her for your part, will you?" yć ā
Yang Luo said: "I don't quite understand, what does collectibles mean? ā
Bligh was silent, with a faint smile on his lips.
Yang Luo sighed in his heart.
This pervert is going to shoot at him?
Yang Luo was silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "Bligh?" ā
"I'm lonely," Bligh sighed softly, "I've been lonely since the day I was born, lonely and stuck, and I don't know where I'm going, what the purpose of my existence is. ā
Yang Luo subconsciously looked behind him.
Several transformers walked slowly with trays, their expressions sluggish, their breathing slow, and their mental state obviously abnormal.
The tray is stocked with a 'holographic helmet' and related accessories.
Bligh said to himself, "Can you understand me?" Brilliance? ā
"Reason, understanding?"
Yang Luo deliberately trembled: "How do you want me to understand you?" What they say is true? Would you make your friends like a collectible of the living dead? ā
"We could have had a very fulfilling month, Hui."
Bligh turned his head to look at Yang Luo and said seriously:
"I've already planned that we can watch 10,000 people dance together on fire, participate in a grand parade together, we can go to the frog-like interstellar travelers to take pictures, and watch the stars end on the beautiful beach."
"I've already planned it, and if it weren't for the sudden harassment of that slut from Asia, our memories would be very fulfilling."
Yang Luo: ......
Made, is this a poor dagger?
He got up and gestured to leave, but two self-levitating laser pistols pressed against his forehead.
Bligh muttered, "When facing the danger of life, mental cues will always fail, after all, survival is the instinct of living beings...... Hui, will you stay with me? Our spirits can mingle without limits, and we will become true partners. ā
Yang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.
That being the case.
"Can we be alone for a while? Bly? ā
Yang Luo whispered:
"Your captain actually told me all this, but I still choose to believe you, I believe that you are not a murderer, you are gentle, like an angel."
Bligh was stunned.
Yang Luo said again: "Can I give me a chance to convince you?" ā
Bligh looked at Yang Luo, then smiled dumbly, and said slowly: "I'm very short of time, and I have to rush back later...... But if you insist, Hui, you can say it now. ā
"Alright then, I'd like to talk about it."
Shout.
There was a sudden scorching glow in the air, followed by a short sound of breaking the air.
A layer of trigger-type protective energy shield appeared above the manor, steadily blocking the miniature missile that was launched from nowhere, and a huge 'firework' bloomed in the air.
Bligh's face changed dramatically, he rolled over and jumped up, looking up.
Yang Luo also looked up a little stunned, and subconsciously distanced himself from Blera.
He already planned to restrain Bligh, and then slowly find a way to implement mental countermeasures against Bligh; Just a second before I was about to shoot, this 'big firework' suddenly came.
What's the situation?
Yang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the girl standing quietly on the hoverboard in the air.
Catherine.
She had changed into a tight-fitting combat suit, her golden mask that looked like a 'hui' shimmering faintly, and she held a chainsaw knife in her hand that was taller than her body.
"Bligh."
Her calm voice resounded clearly inside and outside the manor.
"You're lying to me."
Bligh's face was a little pale, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said coldly: "Captain, my patience also has a limit. ā
Several miniature missiles left the inlet under the skateboard and fired tail flames into the protective shield above the manor.
And Catherine had already turned over and jumped off the hoverboard, and the long knife gear in her hand began to spin rapidly, like a humanoid bomb smashed straight towards the manor!