As soon as the helmet was put on her head, Su Fuqing felt as if there was an electric current passing through her body, which made her feel excited.

Immediately afterward, a strange chant sounded in my ears, which made people fall asleep as if they were yesterday.

Each patient is placed in a fixed position, separated by a considerable distance from each other.

Moreover, the front of the helmet covered his eyes again, and Su Fuqing wanted to turn his head to see the situation of Qiao Ningze and Zhao Zheng on the left and right, but he couldn't see it.

"Don't worry, I'll watch it for you." Su Lingling said loudly.

She observed the other patients around her, and as she had done yesterday, some of them had quickly fallen asleep.

Zhao Zheng also quickly hit the trick, but Qiao Ningze struggled twice, although it was useless, it was just a little late sleep.

Before the two of them fell asleep, Su Lingling tried to wake them up with force, but they were indifferent as if they didn't feel the pain of the outside world, and finally slowly closed their eyes.

Su Lingling told Su Fuqing: "Both of them have been recruited. ”

"What about the others?" Su Fuqing asked.

"I'm pretty much asleep." Su Lingling looked over, and there was a large area around him, and there were few sober people.

This time, the audience who couldn't hear the sound was awake.

They were at a loss at first:

[What happened, why did they all sleep again?] ]

[The situation is similar to yesterday, it should be that there is a problem with this helmet.] ]

[The devil knows what they're treating.] ]

[Listening to a lullaby.] ]

[Jojo is also asleep.] ]

[Don't sleep, I'm in a hurry.] ]

[Sister Su is still awake.] ]

[It's too far away to be reminded.] ]

[Alas, it's useless for us to be in a hurry.] ]

[I can't wait to go in and wake them all up.] ]

[Sister Su is really cruel to herself. ]

[Admire, it hurts when I look at it.] ]

[……]

Su Fuqing was also drowsy, struggling to pinch his thighs to stay awake.

Gradually, Su Lingling spoke to her, but she couldn't hear it anymore, completely immersed in the chanting sound that penetrated her eardrums.

It was very painful to fight against this strange force, and Su Fuqing couldn't help frowning.

However, she always maintained a trace of lucidity in her heart, and refused to sleep.

Unexpectedly, there were two more people, Zheng Lin and Yu Guang, who were also awake all the time.

Su Lingling noticed this

She clearly remembered that when she listened to that Rausch son's mental health lecture yesterday, the two of them slept first.

Thinking of Zheng Lin's previous abnormality, she couldn't help but connect these two things.

I just don't know what the connection is.

At this time, in a small room on the sixth floor, a huge screen was playing the picture of Su Fuqing and his patients.

Everyone's situation is clearly visible.

The small room seemed empty, but there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at the surveillance screen, and they were whispering close together.

The picture focuses on Su Fuqing, who is pulling the flesh on her thighs hard, and it hurts to look at it.

The argument seemed to get louder and more agitated.

When the chanting finally stopped, Su Fuqing's thighs were almost painless.

It was already painful to numbness.

As she got up and walked around, she stumbled and almost fell.

At the same time, it was Yu Guang and Su Lingling, who could not be seen by outsiders.

"Are you alright?" Yu Guang asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Su Fuqing dodged without a trace and stretched out his hand to grab her, leaning on Su Lingling on the other side and Zhao Zheng, who had just woken up and looked confused.

Yu Guang's face instantly became a little ugly.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Zheng was taken aback, and he didn't have time to take off his helmet and stretched out his hands to help her.

Su Fuqing took off her helmet and let Zhao Zheng support her: "My leg hurts a little." ”

Zhao Zheng took off the helmet with difficulty with one hand, and was even more dazed.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Qiao Ningze just walked over.

"I guess it's green...... Let's go first. Su Fuqing touched his leg and limped slowly for a few steps.

Yu Guang, who couldn't speak, could only follow behind and listen silently.

Thinking that this person had been awake before, a little abnormal, Su Lingling stared at him motionlessly.

The nurses put away the helmets one by one, and at the same time told the patients to rest well after returning and take medicine and drips on time.

Several of them handed over their helmets and followed the crowd out of the room.

Walking to the second floor, Su Fuqing prepared to go back to the bathroom of 207 to see how his legs were doing.

Yu Guang still wanted to follow, but was blocked by Zheng Lin and hit him hard.

Then, Zheng Lin swaggered into Ward 207 by himself.

Qiao Ningze and Zhao Zheng were waiting for Su Fuqing to come out outside the corridor, and they didn't pay much attention to this patient who was originally in 207.

Only Su Lingling followed uneasily.

[I feel that Zheng Lin and Yu Guang are a little strange.] ]

[I think too.] ]

[They've been weird since this morning.] ]

[Especially Zheng Lin, it's like being ghosted.] ]

[Yu Guang is also a little weird.] ]

[Sister Su won't be in danger, right?] ]

[What danger can she have?] There is danger that others are about the same. ]

[Hahaha, laughing to death.] ]

[……]

Su Fuqing walked into the bathroom, locked the door as usual, and bent down to pull up his trouser legs until the root of his thighs was exposed.

Sure enough, it was already green, and it had been aching faintly.

She was a little too ruthless before.

But if she wasn't ruthless, she would probably have been tricked.

Su Fuqing took two more steps, which was even more painful, and his steps were still a little limping.

Forget it, let's let Qiao Ningze come over to help her heal.

Su Fuqing opened the door of the bathroom, but faced Zheng Lin with inexplicable eyes.

It seemed that he had been guarding the door.

I haven't taken any medicine, what's going on?

"You want to use the toilet?" Su Fuqing asked tentatively.

You'd better be.

After waiting for a while, Zheng Lin didn't speak.

Su Fuqing's patience was limited, so he simply bypassed him directly, preparing to go to Qiao Ningze outside.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Lin suddenly grabbed her hand and said loudly: "Can you give me your body?" ”

Su Fuqing was full of question marks, and at first he even thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

What the hell, neurosis?

She shook off Zheng Lin's hand heavily, glared at him hard, and then hurriedly walked out.

Staying with this person again, she was afraid that her brain would also go wrong.

After walking outside and gradually calming down, Su Fuqing thought about it carefully and finally found that something was wrong.

Combined with Zheng Lin's illegal going out last night and today's abnormality, she couldn't help but guess:

Zheng Lin said: "Can you give me your body?" Is it possible that there is another literal meaning.

"How's it going?"

At this time, Qiao Ningze and Zhao Zheng, who saw her coming out, came up.

(End of chapter)