traveling doctor

Huang Jinchen almost subconsciously hid himself in the shadow of one side of the plant, his movements were very quick, his hands and feet were silent, like a shadow stuck on the wall, Kou Tong ignored him, and his attention was all concentrated On the light and shadow of the whole cafe.

This place is very special. On the one hand, it is very, very dark, which is a special place for Yao Shuo; or break suddenly.The glare outside and the darkness in the room mixed together, and it evolved into a very strange phenomenon - the flickering light in the coffee shop was not an alternation in space, but an alternation in time.

Kou Tong closed his eyes slightly and shook his head. He was a little dizzy from the flickering light. No one would feel calm in such a strange environment. He felt some kind of heightened anxiety.

This is because the owner of the space is wandering, because the psychological state is very unstable, so the projection space will be relatively chaotic.

Just at this time……

The gunshot rang out, and a robber who was walking in front fell on his back without warning, with an obvious bullet wound in the middle of his forehead, and then the blood slowly dripped down.

In such a chaotic situation, silently shooting people to death... Kou Tong couldn't help pressing his forehead, thinking that Huang Jinchen's shit-stirring stick could really add to the chaos.

However, before he could do anything, the flickering light in the coffee shop like a haunted house suddenly stopped, and all the light was blocked out of the gate at once, and the people inside were like unprofessional extras, patronizing the onlookers Forgot the lines, it took a long time before I realized that I was killed, and started screaming in the dark, running around, like a headless chicken.

Yao Shuo, who had been lurking all this time, jumped out unexpectedly, swiftly disarmed the other robber's weapon, put his knee in his knee socket, twisted his shoulders, and gave the hapless fool to him in one go. Pressed to the ground, stuck his neck.

Then someone turned on the light in the coffee shop, and the soft and ambiguous warm light radiated, and the siren sounded outside the door at the same time.

When the dust settled, Lao Yao pulled out and gave Huang Jinchen a cold look: "You fired the gun?"

Before Huang Jinchen could speak, Kou Tong took a step between the two of them. He took a step from Lao Yao's left side, using only half of his body to block Huang Jinchen. His movements were very natural, as if he wanted to separate the two of them. Open, it doesn't look very deliberate.

Kou Tong lowered his voice: "Old Yao, I have informed our outside system debugger to debug the equipment as soon as possible and let us go out, you can rest assured."

His voice became slower and lower, and finally bit the word "relax" very clearly, then glanced at Huang Jinchen, waved his hand slightly, and turned to ask Yao Shuo to go first: "It's too messy here , I think the place over there is a little bigger, let's go there."

Yao Shuo glanced at him with a dissatisfied expression, but he didn't say anything too unpleasant. He just glanced at Huang Jinchen again from a long distance, and said with dissatisfaction: "If you want me to say, the existence of the privileged class is corrupt. In the beginning, your department has been lack of supervision, and everyone is recruited, it is too lawless."

Kou Tong adjusted his glasses, and did not comment on his words, anyway, it was General Zhong who felt sad.

Huang Jinchen looked out, rolled his eyes, put his gun behind his back in silence, and followed them from a distance. For some reason, when he saw Yao Shuo, an old man, his hands were itchy. After some hallucinations, how did you press this old thing to the ground, strangled the neck, and so on and so on... heavy bloody and violent scenes.

He was so absorbed in his fantasies that he didn't pay attention to one foot, and stepped hard on the heel of Kou Tong's heel, almost tripping them both at the same time.

Huang Jinchen stuck out his tongue, feeling that Yao Laoshi was going to say something again, and sure enough, Yao Laoshi frowned very disdainfully, and cleared his throat: "Let's see what kind of qualities you all have, whether you stand or not sit with each other You don't have a seat, haven't you received military training? What do you look like? You..."

Kou Tong ignored his feudal patriarchal chatter, and walked past him.It turned out that they walked to the back door of the coffee shop unknowingly. There was an old "No Entry for Idlers" sign hanging here. Kou Tong grabbed the sign and pushed open the narrow back door.

At that moment, Huang Jinchen, who was following Yao Shuo, keenly noticed that the muscles on Yao Shuo's shoulders twitched unconsciously, as if subconsciously trying to stop Kou Tong. Maintaining such an awkward posture, he stood there in a daze.

Huang Jinchen stretched his neck, and saw that there was a mountain behind that door, and the door pushed open by Kou Tong seemed to be connected to another world.

The mountain is extremely high, with a wide ridge, but it is squeezed into a wall. I don't know what monsters and ghosts are pressing under the mountain. The wall less than two meters high actually traps a high mountain in it.

The sky at the front gate is like noon, while the back gate is in the dark evening. The sun is no longer visible, and the sky has already darkened. Only the jagged stones and dry branches on the top of the mountain hang down from the heights, and there is no movement in the windless night. It froze there motionlessly, like the body of some kind of monster.

At this moment, the ground under their feet shook violently, and Kou Tong and Huang Jinchen heard a mechanical male voice in their ears at the same time saying: "Alarm, alarm, the space is unstable, the space is unstable, it will collapse within half a minute— —”

There was a loud noise, and a huge stone slid down from the top of the mountain, and hit the open back door of the coffee shop impartially. Huang Jinchen was taken aback, grabbed Kou Tong by the collar, and held onto it like a rabbit. He carried him back a few steps, and at the same time called out: "Get down!"

The big rock hit the small back door all of a sudden, and countless flying sand and stone fragments collapsed everywhere like bullets.The ground shook more and more violently, and several people lay on the ground almost daring not to move, and after a while, they were buried.

Just when Huang Jinchen felt more and more like a garlic planted in the soil, the familiar squeeze came back, he was relieved, and then sat down on the ground, the two were still overlapping each other just now. The space in the room was very ruthless and did not leave any memory for the other party, even a piece of dirt.

Huang Jinchen stretched out a hand to the one-legged Dr. Kou before trying to pull him up. Yao Shuo suddenly burst into a hysterical growl: "This is the result of your research? What can you do with this crap? The state allocates funds every year. Here you are, the taxpayers squeeze so much money out of their teeth every year to support you people, is it just for you to do this kind of meaningless and unreasonable scenario simulation?"

General Zhong hurriedly opened the door and came in from the outside: "Old Yao, come and tell me if you have something to say, or you can..."

Yao Shuo snorted angrily: "The moth that eats the emperor's food." Without even looking at General Zhong, he strode out.

"What's going on?" General Zhong turned to Kou Tong after he left.

Kou Tong's two-skinned face was very solid to resist Lao Yao's mental attack beyond the dermis. He stood up with his crutches indifferently, and sat shapelessly on a hardwood chair beside him, with plaster casts on his hands. Hanging his legs, he raised his eyelids and glanced at General Zhong: "You asked me what happened? I haven't asked you yet."

General Zhong sighed, raised his eyes and glanced at Huang Jinchen, who had stepped back to the side, fiddling with his gun as if watching the excitement, pulled up a chair and sat opposite Kou Tong, and calmed down: "Tell me first, you saw What."

Kou Tong called up the surveillance video of the big boiler projector, and put the chip into a small clip that he carried with him: "I'll go back and analyze the specific situation, and I can make a report for you. On the surface, your friend is likely to Because of too much psychological pressure, he often feels anxious. He is very concerned about face. Even though he looks good at normal times, he is actually not good at communicating with others. The pressure is piled up in his heart, and there is no place to release it. He can only become more and more anxious , When the psychological conflict is out of balance to a certain extent, it makes him become the way he is now unable to control himself, so he will instinctively use some negative words to release pressure in the form of deliberately stabbing others."

General Zhong was silent for a moment, but the auditor Huang Jinchen nodded in agreement, feeling as if that was the case.

After a while, General Zhong lit a cigarette a little irritably: "Then tell me, what is his source of stress?"

Kou Tong blinked, leaned back, and rubbed his plaster leg: "Instructor, you always think that I am the universal machine of Tinker Bell, right? Know everything?"

General Zhong looked at him with deep and bitter eyes, even Huang Jinchen, who was far away in the corner, received his "sexy light wave", and suddenly his body trembled, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"Stressor." Under the pressure, Kou Tong had no choice but to start talking in human terms, "Do you know what a stressor is? It could be anything, for example, if you fart, I have bad legs and I won't be able to run for a while. It smells and feels very unpleasant, which is also a source of stress."

Huang Jinchen said, "Pfft."

Kou Tong waved his hand: "Okay, Master Huang, I'm just giving an example, you don't need to demonstrate it live."

Then he went on to say: "Many things can be stressors, but they don't necessarily cause people to be stressed. Different people will react differently to different stressors..."

Huang Jinchen continued to apply what he had learned: "For example, if I have good legs and feet, and when I hear the fart sound, I immediately hold my breath and go out for a walk, which does not constitute pressure."

General Zhong turned his head and looked at Huang Jinchen, who was suddenly very interested in psychology and even overjoyed. He regretted his arrangement so much that his intestines were green, so he said in a sad tone: "He really just gave an example."

Kou Tong smiled, and called up the last scene of the projected surveillance video. The curtains in the room closed automatically, and the picture on the screen was frozen on the mountain surrounded by the wall. The picture was a bit blurry. Kou Tong said: "This is the The coffee shop is very dark, very very dark, reflecting a strong sense of self-protection. His self-protection was too much, almost aggressive. There was a fierce conflict in the middle, but he was suppressed and went back. It was his subconscious defense that trapped us together in this place, unable to get in or out, so I gave him the hint of 'go to a wider place' when he was in a slightly relaxed mood, and he He led us to this door unconsciously."

General Zhong stared at the picture carefully, as if unwilling to relax a bit.

Kou Tong said: "But I was too hasty today. When he saw the things in the door, although he didn't know what the projector was, he must have vaguely realized something. The things inside strongly stimulated him, so the space collapsed at that time. —I now need to know something about this guest..."

"I remember this." General Zhong suddenly pointed to the wall surrounding the mountain on the picture, "The courtyard wall of their house is like this."

"Ah..." Kou Tong withdrew his hand, resting his slender fingers on his chin, "Stimulation from family?"

"I'll find someone to look into the situation."

"Well... hey, I said instructor." Kou Tong suddenly raised his hand to close the image, leaned forward, cleared his throat, but lowered his voice: "Instructor, don't lie to me, you suspect what Yao Shuo did so that you asked me to give him a psychological evaluation?"

General Zhong's expression froze.

Kou Tong shook his head: "Forget it, when will you be able to hide it from me? Yao Shuo can't become a national treasure even if he has two dark circles under his eyes. As for asking you to use the base's equipment to evaluate him in private? Can't you?"

General Zhong was silent for a while, then stood up, pressed Kou Tong's shoulder: "I can't say."

Kou Tong shrugged, expressing that he was not surprised at all. General Zhong glanced at him and sighed: "I will find all his family information as soon as possible."

"If possible, let me meet his family." Kou Tong added.

General Zhong responded, closed the door and went out.

Kou Tong leaned on crutches to stand up, but when he looked up, he found Huang Jinchen sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding his precious firearm in his arms, looking at this side with a curious look.

Kou Tong: "What are you doing?"

Huang Jinchen: "Is Zhong Shiliang your old friend?"