Fairy Nine Tails: My skills can be added

Take a day off.

Ok……

It’s okay not to talk about this company, alas...

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"Dear passengers, welcome to take the No. 4 subway. This subway leads to..."

A familiar female voice rang in his ears. Shen Ao ignored it and rushed towards the few seats in three steps and two steps at a time. He didn't let out a long sigh of relief until he sat down.

As a workhorse who works from nine to ten, being able to grab a seat on the subway to take a break after get off work is already considered a blessing.

At least, that's what he thinks now as an ordinary young man in society.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with such a life. Although he is busy and hard every day, his colleagues are still kind to him.

Compared to the past, these days are much better.

Leaning on the seat, tiredness came over him unconsciously, and Shen Ao slowly fell asleep.

"Ding dong!"

"Sir, we've arrived."

The shouts reached his ears, and with a slight shaking, Shen Ao woke up from his sleep.

"Sorry, sorry, ma'am, I was so tired that I fell asleep on the subway. I'll get off right now."

The first time he woke up, with his head lowered and still a little confused, he quickly opened his mouth to express his apology.

"Sir, we've arrived."

The gentle voice reached his ears again, and a beautiful flight attendant with a professional smile on his face appeared in Shen Ao's mind.

"I'll get off the car right now, I'll get off the car right now."

Only then did Shen Ao break away from his half-asleep state, an awkward yet polite smile appeared on his face, and he looked up at the flight attendant.

But just at the first glance, the look in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, young and beautiful flight attendants are well-dressed and elegant.

But in his eyes, the flight attendant's face at this moment was bloodless and pale as paper, his eyes were dull, his lips kept opening and closing, and he mechanically repeated "Sir, we're here."

Despite this, her voice is still gentle and makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

The line of sight extended back, and the bright-as-day compartment became dim at some point. The other passengers in the compartment all had their shoulders slumped and their heads lowered in weird postures. They slowly stood up in response to the steward's voice, their movements stiff. Leave the carriage in turn.

Except for the slightly weird walking posture and the "small parts" such as severed fingers and ears that some passengers inadvertently dropped on the ground with fresh blood stains, there was a sense of order on the whole. Everyone lined up in order, polite and friendly, and fully It embodies the spirit of socialist modernization, civilization and harmony.

Facing this scene that would make a normal person scream in surprise or even panic, Shen Ao showed no strange behavior except for the initial fluctuation in his eyes.

It wasn't until all the passengers in this carriage had gotten off that he stood up, picked up his briefcase, thanked the flight attendant again with a serious expression, and then strode away.

"Da da... da da..."

In the empty carriage, the sound of footsteps was extremely clear.

Just when Shen Ao's right foot was about to step out of the car door, the lights in the entire carriage began to flicker violently, dimly, darkly... and flickered on and off, and the steward's voice sounded again at this time.

"Sir, are you really here? Did you forget something?"

The owner of the voice was so close to him that Shen Ao could clearly feel the airflow coming from his ears.

It seemed that the beautiful flight attendant was clinging to his back, confiding their secrets like a couple in love.

But at this moment, Shen Ao couldn't even feel the slightest bit of charm in his heart, because this air flow gave him a feeling of coldness and wetness...

There was no warm breath like that of a living person.

"I……"

Before Shen Ao could say anything, with a "click", the world in front of him turned blood red, and he rotated his head 180 degrees counterclockwise. At this moment, he could see the appearance of the flight attendant without looking back.

She lowered her head, and the shadow of her work hat covered most of her face. She could only see the pale chin that could not be covered by the shadow, and further below, a string of white necklaces buried deeply.

There seemed to be something strung on the front of the necklace, but at this moment Shen Ao's vision was completely blurred and he could no longer see anything clearly.

……

"Whirring whirring!"

While gasping for breath, Shen Ao suddenly opened his eyes, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and subconsciously reached out to touch his neck.

There seemed to be some traces of the unbearable pain that was so severe that it still remained.

It took him a long while to regain his composure.

Looking at the young man who was about 23 or [-] years old sleeping on the hospital chair in front of him, Shen Ao took a deep breath, then turned around and walked to the desk in the corner of the room to sit down, picked up a pen, and began to record seriously.

Under the bright light, you can clearly see that the notebook is filled with dense writing.

"On October 2021, 10, 'patient' Zhang Han was officially handed over to our office from the Central Hospital, with me as the attending physician. The patient's condition is as follows: unconscious, drooling at the corners of the mouth, unable to control his body, and can only collapse On the hospital chair, he did not respond to external stimuli. Only when the word 'subway' was mentioned, he would show extreme panic and keep saying, 'I'll get off the train right now' and 'I'll get off the train right now.' , it is suspected that the source of his 'illness' came from the subway. After comparison of data, the No. 15 subway that the 'patient' took before the accident did not have any specific energy reaction. The cause of the disease still needs to be investigated."

"On October 2021, 10, the first treatment attempt began. I used various conventional hypnosis methods, but they were unable to enter the other party's shallow memory area. Through conscious observation, the patient's mental body was surrounded by a layer of Thick blood mist. After informing "there" about the situation, the other party sent a staff member with a strange small object. It was a shabby-looking amulet. It was strange to say, and I was helpless. The blood mist, after some manipulation by the staff holding the amulet, actually broke through a crack. I took a huge risk and sneaked into the patient's mental body along the crack. Unfortunately, all I saw was a carriage full of monsters. In the end, I was torn to pieces and the first treatment failed.

I was very curious about this magical amulet, but the staff member did not intend to satisfy my curiosity. Seeing that the treatment could not be successfully completed after breaking through the blood mist, he left with a sullen face. Before leaving, his face was very expressionless. He was pale, and it seemed that the use of the amulet had brought him great losses. "

"On October 2021, 10, after three days of observation, the bloody fog shrouding the spiritual sea of ​​the 'patient' will become extremely thin between 19 and 3 o'clock every night. I try to After hypnosis, he successfully entered the "patient's" spiritual sea and found the root cause of his "illness", a dark red blood stain rooted deep in the sea of ​​his consciousness that could not be detected using modern medical technology.

According to past experience, if you want to cure a 'patient', you must use your own consciousness to get to the 'root cause' of the disease and eliminate the resentment within it.And I did the same.Because it was the first treatment, I did not make changes rashly, but allowed my body to act according to the 'patient's' original trajectory. Unfortunately, the 'patient's' sanity was a bit low. When he looked up and saw the appearance of the flight attendant, he immediately He screamed loudly, and then was torn to pieces by the flesh-and-blood monsters transformed from the passengers in the carriage. "

"On October 2021, 10, during the third treatment, I tried to rush out of the car as soon as I got on the bus. I succeeded. The flight attendants and passengers did not stop my action. However, I just stepped out of the subway door. In the blink of an eye, I was crushed into a meat pie, and it seemed that before the conductor reminded me to arrive at the station, there were terrifying entities surrounding the subway."

"On October 2021, 10, during the fourth treatment, I tried to attack the flight attendant directly. After all, she was the most suspicious person in the entire carriage. But I mistakenly underestimated her fighting power. Who would have thought that she is 23 meters tall? This man was pierced through the heart by a pretty little girl..."

At this moment, what Shen Ao is writing is the record of this treatment.

"On October 2021, 10, the fifth attempt to treat 'patient' Zhang Han failed. According to previous experience, the maximum number of treatments is 25. If the situation does not improve, the possibility of treatment will be completely lost.

This time I changed the 'patient's' original behavior and showed a normal attitude towards the changes around me. Sure enough, the passengers around me stopped attacking me. Unfortunately, I failed in the end. What was the 'thing' that the flight attendant said at the end? What?And does the necklace she wears around her neck have any special meaning? "

……

After a long time, Shen Ao put down the ballpoint pen in his hand after finishing taking notes.

This is his habit. After each "treatment", he will record the process by hand to facilitate subsequent review.

Under the bright light, Shen Ao rubbed his brows with a headache.

This time the "patient" was far more troublesome than he expected. The "root cause" of his illness was defined by the staff member who came with the strange amulet as a special existence of "vindictive spirit and residual thoughts", whose ferocity was unimaginable. .

Since the rise of the blood moon a year ago and the brief appearance of the gray fog that shrouded the world for three days, except for the initial panic, people's lives have not changed much, but there seems to be some subtle changes on the inside.

The "special patients" who appear inexplicably these days are one of the changes.

Of course, as a psychiatrist with only some "little ability", Shen Ao can't control that much. Now the only thing he cares about is to find a treatment method for this kind of "special patients".

Originally, he didn't want to accept patients with special circumstances like this, but the commission fee given by the official agency was too generous.

His mother was diagnosed with a malignant tumor some time ago, and the expensive medical expenses made him breathless. The medical fees for treating ordinary patients with mental illness were really a drop in the bucket. Now, Shen Ao needed this commission money so much.

This is the third special case he has taken over.

As a well-known private psychological clinic in this city, he received a secret commission from the local official agency two months ago to try to treat some special "patients."

Unlike patients with ordinary mental illnesses, these special "patients" cannot detect abnormalities using conventional examination methods, but most of them are mentally disturbed and show extreme fear all day long.

The first two "patients" died suddenly after his seventh attempt at treatment. Even so, during the treatment process, Shen Ao was only frightened into a cold sweat and had never experienced being torn apart. a feeling of.

After hesitating for a moment, he reopened the notebook and added a line of text under the record of the fifth treatment.

"As time goes by, the evil spirits in the patient's mind seem to become more and more fierce?"

At the end of the sentence, Shen Ao used a question mark to represent doubt.

Close the notebook again.

He shouted a little tiredly: "Su Li, please buy me a midnight snack."

"Okay, boss~"

Su Li's charming response came from the front hall outside the ward.

Through the frosted window, you could vaguely see a girl with a curvy figure standing up from her seat and walking towards the door.

"boom!"

After the slight sound of the door closing, Shen Ao withdrew his gaze.

He is quite satisfied with this new intern who just arrived two months ago.

Although the other party's professional knowledge is not up to standard, and she is even a little sloppy in her work, at least she is obedient, sensible, and most importantly, good-looking and eye-catching.

Shen Ao admitted that he was indeed a person who judged his appearance.

But in this society, who is not like this?

As an intern, it doesn’t matter who you recruit. It’s better to find someone who makes you feel comfortable, right?

"Ding-dong-"

Suddenly, the doorbell rang at the door.

Shen Ao, who was about to lie down and squint for a while, rubbed his brow and stood up helplessly.

Did this girl leave something behind?cell phone?Or her beloved beret?

Sighing, he walked to the door and opened it. He was about to say something, but the next moment, he was stunned.

Because what caught my eye was not the pretty face pretending to be pitiful as I imagined, nor the words "I'm so sorry, Dr. Shen, I'll pay attention next time~" that I heard every day for two months.

Instead, the flickering dim lights illuminated the empty corridors.

Because funds are not sufficient, the "Shennoh Private Psychological Clinic" run by Shen Ao is located in a community built in the 80s between the urban area and the suburbs.

It's called Happy Community.

To be honest, in a rapidly developing coastal port city like Changhong City, Shen Ao was a little confused as to why Xingfu Community could be preserved and not demolished.

But what does this have to do with him?

For him, as long as the rent is cheap, the rest is not a problem.

Of course, the environment here, such as the street lights in the corridors, the peeling paint on the walls, and the messy dark red paint on the walls at the door of the sixth-floor residents, is a little worse. No one even wants to live here. Everyone in the building can understand and accept it.

Who is playing a prank?

Shaking his head, the slightly bored Shen Ao was about to close the door, but when he turned his head, he suddenly noticed something extra on the doormat of his house.

A light red envelope.

Because the doormat itself was red and the two colors were similar, he almost didn't notice it.

Was the doorbell ringing just now from the messenger?

Who will send me a letter these days?

With doubts, he bent down to pick up the envelope and saw the signature "Happiness Community, Building 7, No. 404, Dr. Shen Aoshen" written in white letters on it, and became more confused.

The only people who call him Dr. Shen are the patients he has treated and the newly recruited intern Su Li. Relatives and friends have always called him "Little Ao" or "Old Ao".

It was obvious that the handwriting was not that of Su Li, but patients? To be honest, since the store opened now, he has really treated only a handful of patients, and those who successfully treated him and sent him a return visit letter of thanks are even rarer to almost none. , so Shen Ao couldn't figure out who sent him this letter.

Still using a red envelope.

Is this not a threatening letter?

With some thoughts of complaining, Shen Ao turned around holding the envelope and closed the door behind him.

After walking through the reception room, he came to his own medical room, sat down at the desk, and opened the envelope eagerly.

To be honest, besides receiving an admission notice when he entered university, this was his first time receiving a letter, so it was a bit novel.

It would be better if the envelope was a normal white envelope.

With some expectation, Shen Ao put his finger into the envelope.

But the moment he held the letter inside, he felt something was wrong.

This feeling is sticky and wet, not at all like the A4 paper you usually use, but rather like the fur of some kind of creature, with a little residual warmth...

Pulling out the letter, the next second, Shen Ao's pupils shrank sharply.

It was an irregular piece of cloth about the size of a palm. One side was white, and the other side was stained with red liquid. It smelled slightly fishy.

On the white side, there is a row of red, blood-like fonts written on it.

It was these words that caused a drastic change in his demeanor.

"Sir, have you forgotten something?"

At this moment, an unprecedented sense of panic surged into Shen Ao's heart. The flight attendant, who lowered his head and spoke in a gentle tone, seemed to really appear behind him, speaking in an affectionate tone.

Do not!

Not as if!

Under the light that suddenly became flickering, Shen Ao felt the familiar cold air next to his ears.

She is coming……