traveling doctor

"Cough, cough, cough..." These were Dr. Kou and Master Huang who got out of the car in disgrace.

Dr. Kou said: "I feel like crawling out of the crematorium."

Huang Jinchen's face was dusty, but he didn't even wipe it off. Obviously, he didn't want to face anymore. He said affectionately to his temporary boss, "Do you have the lingering feeling of us living in the same urn?"

Kou Tong said, "Your mother..."

Huang Jinchen bared his teeth like a monkey, and smiled cheaply.

Kou Tong went on to say: "When I was alive, I was bullied by real estate agents to live in a small apartment like a chicken coop. When I died, I was still allowed to sleep on bunk beds?!"

Huang Jinchen's face was gloomy for a long time when he was at home, and now he finally showed a smile that had cleared the gloom.Kou Tong turned his head and looked at the messed-up car painfully, thinking that there must be full insurance, otherwise how would he dare to go home if the car was in such a state?Wouldn't he be sleeping on the street in the future?

The crows made of these papers seem to have fire tendency. Even though the two people they attacked just now were standing not far away, they couldn't care less, screaming and throwing themselves into the sky-rising fire, and then turned into pieces Ashes flew around like black butterflies. Not far away, the fire alarm rang. Kou Tong frowned, and pulled Huang Jinchen to jump into the dilapidated car: "The wind is tight, huh."

When the car started, Huang Jinchen remembered and asked, "By the way, what did you call me just now?"

Kou Tong answered calmly: "Huang Erpang."

Huang Jinchen frowned, squeezed his muscular arms, and said with emotion: "It's the first time I've gotten such a nickname—why am I Huang Erpang?"

Kou Tong tilted his head, glanced at his waist, and commented: "Your waist is too thick, it's more than two feet three by hand."

"This is muscle!" Huang Jinchen protested, "You can't ask a man with eight-pack abs and a small waist that can't be grasped! What are those things you fucked before? Shemale?"

Kou Tong said: "I like slender and beautiful boys and punctual beauties with long breasts and thighs - stop shouting, your style is no longer in line with the mainstream aesthetics of the times, I am really envious and jealous, so hurry up and lose weight."

"It's not fat! It's rich!"

"Okay, okay. I know you're not fat, you're just big-boned..."

They left this place of right and wrong quickly, and Huang Jinchen judged: "If we say that what we saw were crows and what others saw were clouds, how do you explain the scene just now? Do you think the pretender that the little girl mentioned will be here right now?" nearby?"

Kou Tong thought for a while, then drove the car into a small alley, parked on the side of the road, took out two wet facial tissues from the CD case in the car, and handed one to Huang Jinchen: "Wipe the ashes on your face, We’ll find a way to go back and have a look.”

Huang Jinchen frowned and sniffed: "Why is there still a scent? It's really a woman's car."

"Okay, you're content, why are there so many things?" Kou Tong wiped his face casually, took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, looking like a beast, "I didn't get this kind of treatment when I was young."

Huang Jinchen looked at him curiously, Kou Tong made a gesture, and made a "peh pee" to the crumpled wet towel in his hand: "Then she pinched my young neck like this, and swabbed it with saliva. The wet tissue paper was slapped on my face, and after two weeks of washing my face, I saw that the towel had shadows."

This time Huang Jinchen didn't let the haze clear away, but leaned forward and back together.

Kou Tong shook his head, got out of the car and walked out, the bitter expression disappeared quickly, the eyes hidden behind the glasses slightly curved, showing a not so obvious smile.

That's right, Doctor Kou thought to himself, what should I do if I show my face to someone and frighten the children?

The two quickly walked through the alley and passed a row of private houses. Kou Tong clung to the top of the row of old-fashioned garages and flipped up quickly. Huang Jinchen hesitated for a moment, but followed his footsteps against the wall——Kou Tong Deliberately standing in a position that exposes oneself is the best way to attract that "person", and all he has to do is to stand in the dark and cover.

They didn't have a single extra word, but they had an unusual tacit understanding.

Huang Jinchen calmed down, glanced at Kou Tong's figure out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly thought, was he trying to make me laugh just now?

This thought flashed by, Huang Jinchen's eyes flickered, he turned his head away unnaturally, no longer looking at Kou Tong, and suddenly thought helplessly, this person...why is he like this?

Such a man, when appreciating quietly, is like an ancient and timeless antique, low-key and expensive, but not so high and cold.Even in the darkest place, he can live calmly and emit a light that makes people feel happy.

He is a man who is barefoot even facing the abyss, crosses his legs nonchalantly, and tells an inconspicuous joke.

It's not that the pain can't fall on him, but he always has a way to lift it lightly.

Huang Jinchen thought, he...isn't he afraid that others will fall in love with him?

The convoy of the fire alarm has arrived, but the crows are gone. They hover in the air, still covering the sky, and moving from time to time. The place where the fire fell is covered with black ash, which has already blackened half of the wall next to it. .Without combustibles, the fire was quickly brought under control by firefighters.

Kou Tong's footsteps stopped suddenly - he raised his head and saw a man standing on the roof not far away.

Seeing this person, Kou Tong finally understood what Manman said "like walking out of a piece of paper". The feet are not suspended on the ground, but they can also be seen at a glance.

The man was wearing a very complicated robe, as Manman said, embroidered with large flowers - but it was not the rose that the little Chai He girl said, but fiery red roses, holding a bouquet of lilies in his hand, There is also a playing card stuck in the collar.

It's really very similar to...the one who ran out of Anding Hospital.

Huang Jinchen's voice came from under Kou Tong's feet, and he asked, "What does the little girl say he is? A magician?"

Kou Tong stared at the other party without blinking, and responded.Huang Jinchen thought for a while: "Why do I think he is a great dancer?"

A cloud of black air rose from under the feet of the man who jumped the gods, and gradually crows flew out of the black air, slowly wrapping around him, which made him look like a walking smoke bomb.The crow flew higher and higher until it reached his neck at last, only showing a face.

The corner of the man's mouth raised up nervously, forcing out a smile, and motioned to Kou Tong, as if inviting him to follow.

Kou Tong hesitated for three seconds, and followed decisively.

However, at the bottom of the wall under his feet, Huang Jinchen disappeared.

Kou Tong has been following this strange man unhurriedly. He found that the other party should be inviting him intentionally—once his pace slows down, the other party will wait for him accordingly. island".

What exactly does this person represent?

Is someone fantasizing himself to be a certain shape, or is "he" the product of some fantasy?

Ordinary people, under normal circumstances, will have a relatively accurate self-cognition. In layman's terms, they know who the person in the mirror is when they look in the mirror. a series of indicators.

Therefore, even though Manman was still a child, He Xiaozhi only cared about despair when he was in a daze, and didn't even know that the world he was in had changed to another dimension, and they still kept their original appearance.

As far as common sense is concerned, most people don't believe that mice can talk and crows made of paper can be turned into some kind of biochemical weapon.So except for Manman, several adults do not accept this absurd fact subconsciously, so they cannot perceive the monitoring of the mice like children, and it is difficult to "understand" what they are talking about.

To sum up, the relationship between the people or things that appear in this space and the conscious subject should be within the “tentative and acceptable range” of the conscious subject, giving it the most ideal living state.

If there is really another conscious subject living on the Nameless Island, how unconventional is this person's "common sense" to produce such a [-]-dimensional product?

Or... maybe the conscious subject is some kind of cognitive impairment?

Kou Tong's heart sank.

I don't know how long they walked like this before they arrived at the pier. The "magician" who was hanging in the air like a big kite finally found his airport and landed.Next to him was another [-]-dimensional guy, male and female, with an exaggerated headdress on his head, like a minority people in a remote mountainous area of ​​a certain mainland, with a cane on his shoulder and a hug in his arms. With a little stray dog ​​of no discernible breed.

The puppy said: "Wow!"

Kou Tong paused, frowned and looked at a cruise ship behind them—that thing was really eye-catching. The cruise ship was not hung with ordinary leather lifebuoys like ordinary ships, but a person who didn’t know what The metal wheel has all kinds of things painted on it, and all kinds of complicated things are painted on it, including animals, plants, people and ghosts.

The person holding the dog and the "Magician" stood on the left and on the right, and made a gesture of invitation to Kou Tong like a welcoming lady—if there was a line at this time, it would probably be "Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome" up.

Kou Tong tentatively asked, "Where is this ship heading?"

Unexpectedly, the person who hugged the dog actually answered——Kou Tong thought they couldn't speak at all, but the person said: "Go to the country of our dreams."

When he spoke, there was a strange rhythm in his voice, like singing.

"Bring the guests from a distant time and space to meet our master." The "magician" said, the lily flower in his hand gave off a burst of fragrance - Kou Tong took a special look at the flower and found that it was not used Watering, still very juicy.

The puppy continued: "Wow!"

Huang Jinchen didn't know where he was going for a long time, and now they don't have the tools to communicate with each other when carrying out missions, but Kou Tong is not worried about him - if even 11235 is unreliable, no one in this world can be reliable .

He decided to take a trip himself to see what was wrong with this "subject of consciousness".So I happily embarked on the huge and mysterious cruise ship.

The wheel on it turned strangely, reminding Kou Tong of a cheating cartoon that he couldn't understand when he was very young. In it, there was a nagging girl who always liked to say "the wheel of fortune is starting to spin" Already"—I don’t know how many times I read it from the beginning to the end, as if the Wheel of Fortune is a 24-hour ticket-selling Ferris wheel, so he was particularly impressed.

He raised his head abruptly, feeling as if he had seen these two [-]-dimensional people before.