Heartthrob NPC he just wants to cook

One, she was convinced she knew about ER.

Second, the director of Shancheng died.

Shancheng and Haicheng are not on the same planet, but in terms of spatial distance, Haicheng is the closest main city to Shancheng.Why didn't I receive any news when something happened in the mountain city?

Feng He put his hands in his pockets and walked in front of A03 with a calm expression.

"Oh?" He elongated his tone, bent down to look at the woman, and smiled politely: "So you came all the way to find me? Don't you think that Haicheng and Shancheng are close, and my strength is similar to him? ?”

The director of Haicheng tilted his head, the age of less than 30 is too young for the position of director of the supervision office.It is not surprising that someone who can sit in this position at a young age has some youthful pride.

The female patient's lips were stretched into a straight line, and she remained silent.They were defeated, so defeated that they had no power to fight back.She still couldn't figure out why her phantom didn't work, and couldn't even interfere with the opponent's fighting rhythm.

"Or are you guys in a hurry?"

He narrowed his eyes, unceremoniously oppressing patient A03 with a menacing aura.

Patient A03 almost couldn't hold back her face, always feeling that the other party was going to put a knee on her stomach in the next second.Thinking about it this way, the place where he was hit before he passed out still feels a dull pain.

The woman clenched her teeth and glared at him fiercely, without revealing any information.

But being stubborn and unwilling to speak is itself a kind of message.

Liqiu, standing by the wall as a bystander, always pays attention to the emotional color of patient A03.When Feng He asked the last question, the other party's mood swings were far from being as calm as they appeared on the surface.

This reaction shows that Feng He guessed right?

Director Feng slowly took out a coffee candy from Liqiu, tore off the candy wrapper in front of the woman, and threw the candy into his mouth.

"It's okay if you don't want to answer, let's change the question."

He said it casually and leisurely: "You have also seen that you can't beat me, and you have nothing valuable on your body, and you don't have any useful information in your mind, so why do you want to exchange sustained-release medicine with me?"

The woman's complexion remained unchanged, she raised her head indifferently, and said in a mocking tone: "Yes, I have nothing to exchange. The director of Haicheng is young and promising, so the method should be straightforward. Come on, give me what you have."

Feng He originally wanted to say "Federal law will give you a good time", but when he thought about the woman's first words, "I have no chance to expose you", this shows that from the other party's point of view, "I" should be better than her, a murderer. more afraid of the law.

You can't talk about the law.

Analyzing quickly in his mind, he sneered, dismissing the woman's aggressive tactics.

"You can think about it slowly, what can impress me. But if it drags on for a long time, you will probably be the only one who needs to be saved."

The emotional color blocks around patient A03 were turbulent for a moment, and calm for a moment.

"He couldn't last long, I was stupid to save him."

She lowered her eyes and turned her head away, unwilling to communicate with Feng He again.

Feng He had a guess in his heart.

After leaving the ward, Feng He closed the observation window of her room tightly.

"Which one is she referring to?" Li Qiu asked.

"I guess it's the bone-skeletal patient No. A02." Director Feng squeezed his chin and said, "The other two people's condition has probably never changed, only when he is awake, although now..."

Feng He instinctively felt that this matter was involved, and even the director of the Shancheng Supervision Office was involved.

So he contacted his subordinates, arranged for two more reliable employees to be responsible for patient A03, and repeatedly told them not to have any unnecessary communication with the patient.

Then, he tried to contact the Shancheng Supervision Office.

The optical brain was accidentally switched on.

Li Qiu saw that Feng Hezhen had a business chat with the stranger opposite the optical brain as usual, and felt that this might be a skill that he could not learn after living in human society for several years.

"They blocked the news." After the call ended, Feng He made a judgment.

He messaged some more contacts.

It was getting late, he reached out and rubbed Li Qiu's head.

"Let's go home. I don't have to worry about work matters after get off work. It's rare to work overtime today. How about an extra meal on the way?"

"I want coconut milk crystal tower!"

"It doesn't mean adding dessert...forget it, no problem."

Yan Wenbin was born in Haicheng, his luck was relatively good, and there was no one around him when he went mentally violent for the first time.The young students who had not finished compulsory education at that time, opened their eyes and found that the flowers, plants and trees within a radius of 5 meters were all dry and withered, and three passing birds fell to the ground shriveled as if they had been dehydrated.

In the safety general knowledge course set up by the school, the characteristics of patients with mental disorders and the correct avoidance measures after encountering patients with mental disorders are two very important test points.

In order to maintain his No. [-] ranking in his grade, Yan Wenbin has long memorized the relevant knowledge points of patients with mental disorders.

The moment the reason comes back, the knowledge learned in the book is very vivid in an instant.It only took him half a minute to make a choice that may have been impulsive but did not regret.

run.

Leave Haicheng.

Stay away from crowds.

In the next ten years, he did not contact any old acquaintances or even relatives.The number one in a certain grade in Haicheng Junior High was finally replaced, and there was another name added to the disappearance file of the Security Bureau.

The problem manifests gradually over time.The biggest problem Yan Wenbin faces is that the patient's mental breakdown will increase day by day.

In the past six months, Yan Wenbin has noticed that his condition has gradually declined. Even when he is not sick, it is difficult for him to be as clear-headed as before.

He tried to search for relief methods on the optical brain, and tried all kinds of folk remedies on the star network, but he failed to bring back his collapsed mental state.The overflowing emotions are like a mountain, and the inexplicable emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy and irritability seem to be born out of thin air.

Mental power rampages are becoming more and more frequent, and it is becoming more and more difficult to maintain a clear mind.

In this confusion, he saw a post on the forum.

[Post: I have learned a lot, so is the hypnotist so powerful? ! ! 】

He casually clicked in and took a look.

Hypnotized patients? 3 minutes to calm down the emotions of patients?

Yan Wenbin didn't veto this possibility immediately, he scrolled down the post, and everyone in the building was really laughing at the poster.But to his disappointment, he couldn't find any more information after searching the whole post.

The post doesn't have any details, and the host doesn't care whether others believe his words, he just wants to share the incident.Generally speaking, if it is a fictional story post, the poster will more or less add some details to the post in order to better win the trust of readers.

Yan Wenbin patted his head to wake himself up.

Following the keyword of hypnosis, he searched the forums, screened all the way, and found another similar post.

[Post: Enlightened—hypnotist, good news for patients! 】

The general content of the post is not much different from the first post, but there are many more details.According to the landlord himself, he is one of the patients who benefited.Undoubtedly, the posts were full of followers yelling for the prison to take the patients back. The few people who read the posts seriously felt that the story was too fake and too careless to be credible.

The person who posted this post had a very violent temper, and he fought the whole post alone, until the management was alarmed to close the building, and then he stopped.

Yan Wenbin read all the host's replies very carefully, and came to a conclusion: the hypnotist mentioned in the two posts is the same person, who is currently working in the Haicheng Supervision Office, and his surname is Li.

He squeezed his chin and thought for a moment, then decided to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor and try all possibilities.

He immediately searched for the star network traces of the two posters, trying to find out the contact method of Master Li.

After eating extra meals, Li Qiu returned home contentedly and lay down on the sofa.

"Sleep day?" Feng He propped his hands on the sofa, lowered his head to meet the little boy's eyes.

"Ok!"

"Remember to change into pajamas before going to bed after washing." Feng He smiled unconsciously, and poked the boy's white earmuffs, causing the boy to shrink his neck to the side and laugh even more happily: "This pair of earmuffs I’ve been wearing the hood for a week, so remember to change it. There’s also a coat, just put it in the bathroom and wait for me to collect it.”

"Okay." Li Qiu nodded in response.

His gaze stayed on Feng He's left hand, which was tightly bandaged, and blood was oozing from the white bandage.He propped up half of his body and asked, "Does the bandage need to be changed regularly?"

Feng He passed his arm, without even looking at the wound, he stared at Li Qiu.

"Well, I need some medicine."

"I remember that you were very fast in bandaging the wound by yourself." Li Qiu suddenly remembered that when Sui Fenghe came home the first night, he bandaged the wound by himself much faster than himself.

"You need to use your hands to bandage, and it's your hands that hurt." Feng He smiled and leaned closer to his head: "For the sake of dessert tonight, can you do me a favor?"

"That's fine." Li Qiu sat up from the sofa, "Where's your medicine?"

Feng He pushed him back.

"Wait here while I go get them out."

After a while, he took out a bottle of brown liquid medicine and bandages from the room.

Li Qiu untied the bandage on his arm first, a part of the bandage was stuck to the wound, and he dared not use force, so he could only separate the two bit by bit.

The five bloodstains are not as terrifying as in the afternoon, but the flesh and blood inside can still be seen at a glance.

This was Liqiu's first time applying medicine, and the technique was not very skilled, and he accidentally rubbed the wound during the process.Feng He secretly took a breath, pressed the pain in his heart, and did not make a sound.

"Okay." Finally, the whole arm was bandaged.

Feng He waved his left hand slightly, nothing unusual, and praised: "It's really well tied."

"That's right." Seeing that his dressing skills were getting better and better, Li Qiu couldn't help feeling a little satisfied.

After treating Fenghe's wound, Liqiu took another hour to take a shower and change into pajamas.

He said good night to Feng He and went back to his room.After closing the door, he took off the earmuffs with confidence, revealing a pair of flat and slender ears.The fluff on the back of the ears collapsed after being pressed by the earmuffs for a long time, Li Qiu shook his head, and most of the collapsed fluff stood up again.

The tail also protruded from the pajamas, swaying freely, enjoying the breath of the night.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, even the moon could not peep at the little boy.

The boy lay on the bed, with his feet behind his back, scratching the soles of his feet with the tip of his furry tail, feeling very comfortable.

It's cold in autumn, my eyelids are fighting, and I'm about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Knock knock knock."

The frightened boy opened his eyes, his sleepiness disappeared, and he grabbed the quilt next to him and rolled it around his body.

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