The Cyanided Heart+ Extra

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"The teacher said there are 3 solutions, do you have any other ideas?"

"Hmm..." Gray frowned, "I have an idea."

"Tell me."

Gray rattled down some mathematical formulas, and Brooks propped his head up and looked at him.

"…That's it."

"It's a good idea." Brooks seemed very happy. "It seems that I didn't misunderstand the person, and I can do this to this level...I guess you are the only one in this class who can understand my ideas."

"I?"

"There are 12 real solutions to this problem." Brooks took out a piece of paper densely written with calculation formulas, "But you can think of it to that extent, which is already pretty good."

Twelve kinds... Gray gasped.The person in front of him just looks lazy, but his mind is extraordinary... Maybe he doesn't pay attention to us at all?

"Okay, you guy, I'm really interested." Brooks patted Gray's shoulder, "It's so late...don't go to the cafeteria, I'll take you to a good place."

"You can study by yourself..." Gray hesitated.

"Self-study?" Brooks twitched his lips. "That kind of thing, run away as soon as you run away... There is no need to keep it as a souvenir, just take it with me today."

Brooks deliberately chose a wall that was easy to climb, and Gray, who was timid, was able to climb over only with Brooks' support.

"You're just used to being a good student." Brooks smiled. "You can't even climb up? This wall is the shortest side."

"Well, how can ordinary people crawl around in this kind of place..."

Gray raised his head out of breath, the sunset glow in the sky moved slowly like fish in the deep sea, and the evening wind brought a little bit of coolness.

"Come on, jump down."

Gray closed his eyes and waited until his feet touched the ground... He opened them cautiously.

Some small shops are lit up with dots of lights, which look very poetic in the hazy night.The smell of barbecue fills the air.

"So...there are places like this outside the school..." Gray said to himself, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Your name is Gray DeWitt?" Brooks lit a cigarette. "Can you drink?"

"No... haven't drank..."

"Ah?" Brooks frowned, "Are all good students like this, have you ever touched them?"

"I've seen the wine bottle..." Gray swallowed.

"That's right, it's not good for top students to drink alcohol." Brooks curled his lips, "...Look, that's what the leaders of the school say. Alright, let's serve the food first!"

Slices of meat and vegetables sizzled on the barbed wire, and a mug of beer was filled in front of Brooks.

"It seems... that's pretty good."

"Of course that's fine." Brooks shook the ash, "If I could do this every day, I wouldn't go to that old man's class."

"You'd better smoke less." Gray sighed, "It's not good for your health..."

"Mind your own business." Brooks curled his lips, "Whether I'm healthy or not has nothing to do with you, understand?"

"I...I don't like the smell of smoke very much..."

"Cut." Brooks gritted his teeth, "Okay, I won't smoke for your sake..."

"Really?"

"Hey... Who do you think I'm not smoking for?" Brooks raised his glass and took a sip, the loud sound of the glass falling on the table seemed to startle Gray.

"Why don't you do it for your own health." Gray looked aggrieved, "Really, why are you so fierce..."

"Forget it, I can't explain clearly to you kind of troublesome people..."

The sunset glow in the sky gradually sinks into the gaps in the building.

Chapter 46 Postscript: parallel liar

"Every time you wake up, there are bullets and flames in your mouth... It can really scare people to death. This is not an ordinary symptom of insomnia."

"Nonsense. I really saw it just now..." Leia touched her cheek unconsciously, the buckle of the sleeve of the hospital gown was itchy, "By the way, I have already written the test report on penicillin for a while..."

"Calm down, Leia." The doctor sighed, "It sounds like...you are with us. The war has been over for a long time, penicillin has been widely used in clinical practice, and chloroquine is not a rare drug anymore. I think you may be suffering from PTSD, which is a type of post-traumatic stress disorder..."

"I always feel like I did something important, but I can't remember anything."

"Memory loss is normal. What you need to do now is to rest well. After a long time... you will always remember something." The doctor looked thoughtful, "By the way, someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

The white door opened a crack, and a man with long black hair and round glasses appeared behind the door.

"..."

"Leia, do you remember me?" The visitor had a basket of fruit on his arm, "Orphen Bystander."

"I have an impression..." Leia nodded hesitantly.

"Then I'll take my leave first." The doctor put away the ballpoint pen, "Talk slowly."

"Leia, because of your behavior... I lied all the time." Orfin said after the doctor left.

"Behaviour...?" Leia's eyes were confused.

"Those papers of yours... how could they disappear out of thin air." Olfen winked his eyes, "When the military noticed it, I lied for you."