Monster Collector [Unlimited]

After half an hour.

Xia Shen successfully comforted the child through his understanding of Xie Changli.

"So, you said you came to save me?" Xie Changli stood in front of him with arms crossed, just as tall as Xia Shen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Like Cinderella's fairy godmother?"

Xia Shen: All right, you can do whatever you say.

He nodded.

Xie Changli touched his forehead, Tong Yanwuji: "But you don't look smart at all."

Xia Shen: ...

"Are you happy with life?" He focused on the task.

The cornerstone of the entire dream world is the dreams derived from Xie Changli's past, and his lost organs are buried in these dreams.

Xia Shen first went to Xie Changli in the dream to find the whereabouts of these organs. Knowing more about the dream world would naturally help him in his actions.

"It's okay." The child looked out the window, "You said you are a fairy godmother, can you take me to the sky?"

This request is not difficult to meet, Xia Shen was about to agree, but his face changed slightly.

Only at this moment did he realize that he could not drive power at all, let alone fly Xie Changli into the sky with his sword.

It was such a short time of stagnation, and the keen Xie Changli saw the clue, and said flatly: "It's okay if you don't fly out."

Xia Shen: "Actually, there is another way..."

His words were suddenly interrupted, the locked door was knocked lightly twice, and soon a burly woman walked in: "Young master, Dr. Mo has arrived."

She moved very quickly, and as soon as she opened the door, she met Xia Shen's eyes, but it seemed that she hadn't seen this person at all. After scanning the room with a natural attitude, she lowered her head and looked at Xie Changli who was standing on the ground: "Please Get dressed as soon as possible."

The corners of Xie Changli's mouth turned up, and an innocent and bright smile appeared on his face, but Xia Shen, who knew him very well, saw it as false: "Okay, thank you, Aunt Song, I will change my clothes and go down immediately."

He put on his small leather shoes, and glanced at Xia Shen who was sitting on the floor beside him, seemingly unintentionally: "Auntie, do you feel something on the ground?"

The stiff smile on Aunt Song's face didn't disappear, her eyes swept across the floor indifferently: "The floor is a bit dirty, I'll come and clean it later."

Really only I can see.

Xie Changli thought about it, then looked at Xia Shen again.

He seemed to be exploring the world as well. He reached out and touched the building blocks on the ground, but he didn't succeed in moving them a bit.

Xie Changli touched his forehead again, he didn't have a fever anymore, and he wasn't in a dream, but the hallucination still really appeared in front of him.

After tidying up his clothes, Aunt Song took him all the way down the stairs. There were group after group of photos in the corridor. Except for a few photos of him winning awards, most of them were of an adult man standing proudly in front of the work. Record.

Xie Changli glanced over one photo after another, paused briefly on the face of the so-called biological father, and suddenly asked innocently: "I work so hard, will father come back?"

A trace of gloom and suppressed anger flashed through Aunt Song's eyes, and her tone of voice was extremely cold: "If Madam says yes, she will."

After she finished speaking, she seemed still unresponsive, her voice was very low, and she almost squeezed out a sentence: "But that man is a lunatic."

Xie Changli blinked, but the smile on his lips didn't change a bit.

He remembered some books he had read before, and many families had mental illness inherited from generation to generation.

The man named Xia Shen also followed them downstairs.

Xie Changli turned his head, his eyes gliding over his handsome face:

A man who was exactly the image of his dream best friend, a quiet, silent playmate he had created to keep him company?

It looks pretty good.

Xia Shen always felt that something was wrong, but Xie Changli had obviously accepted what he thought was a hallucination, and even consciously approached Auntie lightly, making way for him to go downstairs side by side with him.

Soon, they arrived at the hall together, and the lady whom these people were talking about finally appeared in front of them.

Young, beautiful, elegant and cold.

This was Xia Shen's first impression of her. The mother and son also nodded in such a cold and estranged manner. Then Xiao Xie Changli sat on the chair obediently, chatting with his mother while waiting for the doctor Get your instruments ready.

"Xiao Li, are you still sleeping recently?" Madam asked.

"It's still easy to get sleepy." Xie Changli replied, paused, "Mother."

Xia Shen was sure that when she saw that address being called out, the lady frowned slightly, and this reaction was quickly suppressed by her: "You still have to study hard, don't always think about escaping, you are the one who stayed behind. The only child of him, and the only one who can reproduce his glory."

This is not a normal family relationship.

Xia Shen seemed to understand the true meaning of the sentence that seemed to be a joke, "I want to fly out."

"Ma'am, you can start various inspections now." A familiar voice sounded, and Mo Daocheng appeared in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. He pushed his glasses and looked up.

Xia Shen put his index finger to his lips, trying to calm him down, not to cry out in surprise immediately.

However, even Mo Daocheng, the missionary who entered with him before, didn't notice his existence, his eyes flicked across him without focus, as if he had seen a void, and then his eyes moved down, focusing on Xie Chang off the body.

Mo Daocheng: What the hell, Brother Xie?

When did Brother Xie also enter this dungeon?

Mo Daocheng couldn't help winking.

Xie Changli noticed the special expression of this so-called brain doctor: ...

He couldn't help but take two steps back slightly. There is a saying that doctors don't heal themselves. Maybe this is the case with this brain scientist.

"Doctor Mo?" The silence was too long, and the housekeeper couldn't help urging.

Madam was also a little impatient: "Dr. Mo is really a top-ranked brain doctor?"

"It was just a face-to-face consultation." Mo Daocheng knew that it was not a good time to talk, so he immediately defended himself and managed to keep the persona, but he couldn't help but keep his eyes on Xie Changli frequently.

Xie Changli controlled himself not to always look in Xia Shen's direction, silently and obediently followed Mo Daocheng into the room, and asked him to put the instrument full of wires on his head.

"We are starting the test now. In order to avoid the interference of brain waves, please leave the other personnel first." Mo Daocheng urgently learned the common sense of medicine, and made sure that these things would not have a big impact on people. Using this as an excuse, several people who planned to watch were temporarily driven out.

The housekeeper was slightly puzzled: "This will also cause interference?"

Mo Dao deliberately kept calm and breathless: "After all, we have to consider the reliability of the results."

The butler, who was about to take another look, was forced to leave with the servants.

Clearance is complete.

Mo Daocheng squatted in front of Xie Changli, and asked softly, "Do you know Unlimited Service Company?"

Xie Changli: ...

"I believe in light."

He paused, and couldn't help educating the strange uncle in front of him: "I thought it was illegal to recruit child labor now, right?"

No, no, the current human traffickers are not so stupid, are they?

Mo Daocheng slapped himself on the forehead, thinking brokenly: "Damn it, why do you always have problems with your memory, can't this company afford it? I know that I can't beat my brother Xie head-on, so I will give you a format... ..."

Xie Changli leaned on the treatment chair, he could see the bright light bulbs when he looked up, he always felt that he was still hallucinating, or the dream hadn't faded away.

With a hand covering his eyes, blocking the dizzying light, it was Xia Shen.

He comforted: "It's okay, maybe you can ask him to help you realize some wishes. If the doctor can give you a suitable treatment plan, he should stay here for a while, and he can take you out of here."

hallucinations.

Xie Changli thought about it, but he shamelessly followed his heart: "Doctor Mo, you should stay in this manor, right? My mother shouldn't be paying you a lot?"

"We can make a deal," Mo Daocheng nodded quickly, "Brother Xie, what do you want to do?"

It went so well, the corners of Xie Changli's mouth twitched slightly, why would an adult be so stupid?

"I want to leave here," Xie Changli couldn't hold back, and whispered his ambitions as he was still a child after all, "If you want to treat me, you can stay here for a while longer and gain my mother's trust , you can take me out of the manor for treatment, I want to leave here and have a look outside."

Mo Daocheng nodded immediately: "No problem."

After the agreement was reached, Mo Daocheng quickly showed his eloquence in the matter of fooling Mrs. You.

After a series of gaudy descriptions of symptoms and a bombardment of treatment results, Madam finally nodded reservedly: "Sounds good, Xiaoli, what do you think?"

Xie Changli sat beside her, with his back straight and his legs close together. The curvature of his face seemed to be measured by a ruler: "I will listen to my mother."

"That's him, housekeeper, talk to him about the treatment." Madam finished ordering, then turned to look at Xie Changli, "Go and finish two sets of statues before going to sleep, when your father was your age, he could already... "

This is the sentence again.

Xie Changli lowered his eyes, he looked like he was still listening, but actually he was already in a trance.

After he was brought into the carving room by the butler, Xia Shen said after the butler went out: "It's wrong for your mother to do this."

The perfect smile on Xie Changli's face fell apart the moment the housekeeper left, leaving only indifference and boredom that didn't match his age: "She misses my father, so she wants to shape me into his father's image at all costs."

"I just think it's good for you to be yourself." Xia Shen stroked his hair gently, then smiled suddenly, and looked at the locked door, "I know how to open this kind of lock, and I also know how the servants change shifts." Time, do you want to go out?"

Xie Changli raised his eyes, and the rare excitement of eagerness to try appeared in his eyes.

It's a suggestion from my hallucination, and that's what I really want to do in my heart, right?