About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

Orson then bought some lily-of-the-valley bouquets.

"Now can you tell me where Azazel is?"

"Get out"

"Hey, you guys are quite clear about public and private!"

Orson was thrown out again, holding the flowers he just bought in his hand.

"Young people from the Rostov family, you should learn to give up, otherwise you will only embarrass each other."

Just as Orson was thinking about what to do next, a deep and masculine male voice came from beside him.

"--what"

Orson turned his head to look at the side, and immediately recognized the masculine old man in front of him who was wearing leather pants and the same windbreaker as Brother V, and Li Boli with white hair walking himself (bird).

The old man—no, although the other party has gray hair, but the whole person gives the impression that he does not have the indifference and meekness of the old man. The other party is like a war blade that is still extremely sharp and ready to go.

——Sharp and tight short strings, I feel like I can't breathe at all, it's just... His melody is being slowed down by myself on purpose?

In short, this valiant old man is exactly the Azazel clinic Orson was looking for, as well as Herag, the person in charge of the Qiecheng infected person network.

"You are General Herag, right?"

"General? I haven't heard such a title for a long time."

Herag raised his eyebrows slightly for Orson's address, but that's all. This elderly man with obvious signs of passing years didn't show much surprise or impatience.

"General Herag, my name is Orson, I'm here this time to do something and I hope you can—"

"Please go back, boy. I have nothing to help you. The status of general has long been stripped, and the person standing here is just a down-and-out guy who has given up everything."

Herag didn't even finish listening to Orson's words, and Herag interrupted him directly.

——The down-and-out people don't spray hair gel on their heads, so let's walk on the street in a windbreaker and leather pants!

Orson complained silently in his heart, then unbuttoned his suit and pulled his white shirt, revealing the origin stone crystals on his shoulders.

"I am not an orthodox member of the Rostov family, but I am indeed an infected person."

"...Then, come with me."

After seeing Orson's ore disease symptoms, Herag nodded and led Orson into the flower shop.

"Pooh--"

Orson, who held a grudge, didn't forget to make a face when he passed by the clerk.

When the two came to the back of the flower shop, Herag gently pushed open a concealed door, and a basement staircase appeared in front of them.

The hidden space in the basement is unique, and a factory-like area slowly unfolds in front of Orson.

"Go to 1B to find Dr. Ziegler. I don't know how to treat ore disease. Next time you can enter from the clinic at Revolution Road A23, which is the main entrance."

"Okay, Mr. Herag... er, running fast."

Orson was about to say hello, but when he turned around, he found that Herag, who was originally behind him, had disappeared.

No... In fact, Orson can perceive that Herag is actually in the shadow of the nearby roof through the wide-area low frequency, but this kind of disappearance method similar to Batman, if he exposes it, he will probably be used by the old man wearing leather pants The long leg kicked out directly.

Let's talk about cooperation with Herag later.

Orson followed the road signs and walked towards area 1B. Along the way, he saw many people who had never been seen in Qiecheng before—infected people.

In the continent of Terra, almost most countries discriminate and persecute the infected, and Ursus is the most stringent country among them.

The infected people living in Checheng are isolated and helpless, they can't find any way to alleviate the disease, and some people even dare not tell their closest family members about the disease.

And the Azazel Clinic is the last spider thread for these infected people in Qiecheng.

"People from the Rostov family...?" "Hey, that guy..." "Has anyone found this place?"

The infected people gathered in the basement noticed Orson sporadically, and everyone whispered about this unexpected visitor with flowers in his hands.

"..."

Orson silently took off the identity badge on his chest. He had put on this work suit specially to attract Duke Baikal's eyeliner before, but now it seems that he should take it off earlier.

According to observations during this period, although the Rostov family did not persecute or abuse the infected people in Checheng, they did nothing correspondingly.

Sometimes "indifference" itself is a kind of harm. Even if everyone knows that the "infected people of Ursus" have no human rights, they still hope that someone will lend a helping hand to themselves, and at the same time curse those who have happiness, money, The nobles who are indifferent to the infected, despite their status.

Looking at the lifeless infected people in their eyes, Orson knew very well that this was the other side of Qiecheng.

It is neither the "bright side" with a bright appearance, nor the "dark side" with intrigues and intrigues behind the scenes.

This is just a "crack" where all infected people are destined to arrive, it is not accepted by society and the world, and no one will pay attention to it.

Abandoned and decayed, slowly watching life go by, unable to have any fetters with others, walking to the end of death alone - this is the destined end of every infected person.

Looking at these infected people, Orson stopped walking towards the medical room.

——It will probably take a lot of time to test the concentration of origin stones in the blood, right?I don't have much time to use here, and even if I get a conclusion, it won't change anything.

That being the case, then take out this period of time, even if it is only for a moment, and bring something different to the people in these cracks.

Even if it is a moment of self-deception, at least let them have a little more motivation to live.

Orson walked up to those infected people and distributed the lily of the valley flowers in his hand to those infected people randomly.

After attracting the confused eyes of many people holding bouquets, Orson cleared his throat with virtual vocal cords, walked to a high platform, and then made a sound——

"Everyone is here, today I will tell you two cross talks, this cross talk..."

After all, it was Orson who said that his specialty was "talking about cross talk" when he participated in the interview of the integration movement. This wave, this wave is called not forgetting the original heart."Laughter" is not a common thing in Azazel's clinic.

So when she heard laughter from the underground area, the girl "Nayin" immediately poked her head out of curiosity, and walked towards the place where the laughter came from.

"This Kosich's father, Mr. Wang—"

"Wow—!"

Nayin noticed the infected patients who usually would just curl up in a corner, but now they were surrounding a young man in a suit, booing and laughing from time to time.

Nayin is not a "good boy" in the literal sense. If it was normal, she would definitely go over to find someone at this time, or simply ask that young man in a suit what he is doing.

But because I was also a little curious about the strange performance of the young man playing two roles, Nayin just lay beside the guardrail, and unconsciously began to hear the other party's "strange performance".

After about 30 minutes—

"That's all for today, everyone, let's talk about it next time."

Orson imitated the example and made a bow, ending this "art performance from Yan Kingdom".

Although the infected people around will soon return to their original life without seeing the light, at least these people will remember a little bit of today, this small event that is slightly different from other days of suffering.

Alina told Orson before that whether it is despair or hope, those sudden bursts are actually formed by the accumulation of countless "ordinary".

Orson was lucky enough to prevent Tallula's desperate "last time", but in order to prevent the "next outbreak", he decided to continue to fill her with "ordinary daily life" that can resist despair and recall with a smile.

"Are you from Yan Kingdom?"

Nayin jumped down from the fence at the height of three people, and got close to Orson, who was about to continue observing Azazel.

"Huh? Uh, good question. I'm from Ursus in name, but I have a heart of the Yan Kingdom—if the Yan Kingdom in YJ's setting is indeed the same as the Celestial Dynasty."

Orson was slightly taken aback by the sudden appearance of the little girl wearing a gas mask and with flowers in her hair, and then explained.

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"Can't understand what you're saying—now, you're the new doctor?"

Nayin looked at Orson curiously.

"I'm an infected person who came to see a doctor, although I don't have time to go for a checkup right now. My name is Orson, what about you?"

Orson introduced himself and reached out to Nayin.

"Nayin, if you are an infected person, why are you so optimistic? You are completely different from other people."

Nayin did not shake hands, but raised her doubts.

"There are many types of infected people, such as those who can lead everyone forward, those who like to eat carrots and vodka, and those who can stab me to the dragon's gate with a spear..."

This is not a metaphor. Orson knew very well that if he confessed to Frost Star today, he would probably appear in the sky above Longmen in 4 hours.

"I don't understand, anyway, all the people who come here are infected, and everyone always looks sad."

Nayin put her hands on the back of her head and complained.

"Nayin, are you an infected person too?"

"Yeah, I've lived here before. The old man has never let me go out, but I'm not obedient. Sometimes I will sneak out! Before he was not in the clinic, I went to the school outside to hang out. It's been a circle!"

Nayin showed a proud smile, and Orson also said that you did a good job!

"The old man is usually too boring. He always tells me to pay attention to safety, don't trust strangers, the society is dangerous, etc. I am not a child anymore!"

"That's right! There must be a limit to caring for children, otherwise it's just a manifestation of too much control."

Orson knows that the way to get on top of a child quickly is to share her rants about her cheap parents.

"And the old man, no matter what he does, he always has a lifeless expression, which makes people feel bad!"

"That's right! Parents' emotions will affect their children. Doesn't this kind of guy even understand this kind of thing?"

"Yes, yes, I always wear leather pants when I go out at an old age. Sometimes I feel really embarrassed for him!"

"That's right! The old guy who doesn't know himself well... wait a minute, that old man you mentioned..."

Orson, who was half flattered, vaguely sensed something was wrong.

"It seems that your ore disease is not serious, Orson. Besides, I do seem to be a failure as a parent."

When he came back to his senses, Herag stood in front of Orson at some point. The former general of Ursus vividly demonstrated to Orson what is called "oppression".

"Ah, old man! This is Orson. It is said that he is here to see a doctor. He is a very interesting guy~"

After seeing Herag, Nayin greeted him without any psychological pressure. It seemed that he usually said bad things about Herag.

"Uh... hello, that, nice to meet you, I'm fine, thank you, how about you?"

As for Orson, he didn't dare to lift his head, and could only recite the meeting words in the English textbook for the first grade of elementary school.

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"I will not take part in any of your actions."