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Chapter 110 Do you know that you have a serious mental illness?
The middle-aged man and the old pedant involuntarily stopped their "head-talking" and looked at the young man in the hood in unison.
The other party was holding a slightly worn suona in his hand, but it was well maintained.
The middle-aged man still hugged the old pedant tightly, and asked, "I remember your name is 'Yinhua'? In your registration information, the column for abilities says 'Blowing Suona', right?"
Yesterday, out of a "love for talent", he carefully read the registration information of this rookie team several times. When he saw the abilities of this group of people, he understood why the name of this rookie team was "Funeral Sky Group" 】Yes, that is a hell.
Because the ability registration does not require detailed writing, after reading it, he did not recognize the specific abilities of this group of newcomers from those simple two or three words.
The young man was a little surprised. He seemed to be surprised that the middle-aged man knew his name. He nodded: "Yes, my ability has a certain effect on calming people's spirits. Maybe I can try it."
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment. He shouldn't have let the newcomer of unknown origin take action so hastily, but the life of the deputy team leader Fang has entered the countdown, and there is almost no one in D city who can provide help.
survivors.
Moreover, he didn't want his old colleague, the old pedant, to die in vain.
He was ruthless, keep trying everything in a desperate situation!
"Then I'm counting on you! If you can rescue the deputy team leader, we will give you a big reward from the combat department!" The middle-aged man said desperately.
The young man didn't talk nonsense. After getting the approval, he immediately picked up the suona.
Middle-aged men’s impression of suona is still the folk songs played during weddings and funerals. City D attaches great importance to burials. This also leads to the fact that on the streets of City D, people can be seen from time to time playing funerals until late at night.
When he heard the young man blowing it, but it was pop music, the middle-aged man couldn't help being taken aback.
It was a very vulgar pop song that was often played on stereos in supermarkets and streets, but the catchy melody and cheerful rhythm were very catchy. People will unconsciously feel relieved when they hear it, and want to sing along with the music.
The tension of the middle-aged man's heartstrings because of the imminent death of his colleagues gradually relaxes, making people want to involuntarily beat to the beat of the music and immerse themselves in happiness.
He suddenly came back to his senses, there is a play!
Turning his head quickly and looking into the single room, the middle-aged man was shocked to find that Princess Che, who was still growling on the bed, seemed to have calmed down a bit, and the doctors beside the bed also froze in place, since they kept following the beat Judging from the nodding action, he should also be immersed in the music.
After a song is blown, the next is a piece of classical music, with the same brisk rhythm. After playing like this for about a quarter of an hour, the young man played several pieces of music with the suona, and he seemed to feel unsafe, so he played all kinds of music, even brainwashing commercial songs. But without exception, the rhythm is brisk, and it sounds like people want to shake their heads.
When the music stopped, the middle-aged man still hadn't come to his senses, and the sound of the suona was still "buzzing" in his head.
Well, except for a little brainwashing, everything is fine.
Princess Qie on the hospital bed has completely quieted down in the suona sound, her ferocious face has returned to its usual appearance, and there is no longer a zombie-like growl, she has fallen into a deep sleep, and all the connected things The instruments showed that the patient's condition was stable.
One of them came back to his senses in a white coat. Judging from the eyebrows above the mask, he turned out to be the sly-eyed man who had been by Princess Qie's side all morning. He stretched out his hand and boldly placed it on Princess Che's forehead. After touching the skin a little, he looked at the middle-aged man and the old pedant at the door in surprise:
"Deputy team leader Fang's ability stopped the riot."
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes turned red.
The old pedant picked up the materials that fell out from the ground because he hit the middle-aged man on the forehead: "Oh, that scourge of Fangchu is lucky, not one out of a thousand supernatural beings can soothe a supernatural being. Hit by her."
The sadness of the middle-aged man turned into surprise. Amidst the great joy and sorrow, he was speechless for a moment, so he could only hold the young man's hand, shaking it up and down, saying "thank you" repeatedly.
The old pedant felt that this would be endless, so he interjected: "Didn't you say that you would reward the guy, don't keep writing empty checks."
The middle-aged man came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Ah, yes, yes, our war department will give you a bag of crystal cores, a bag of rice noodles and three catties of pork. The supplies in the base in D City are also relatively tight, I hope you don't dislike them .”
Yinhua waved his hand, he took the water glass that Faxiao handed over, took a sip to moisten his throat: "It's a small matter, you're welcome. It's good that the person is rescued."
After the middle-aged man thanked him several times, he and the old scholar went to the ward to see the status of the deputy team leader.
Jian Tianyi rushed forward, hooking shoulders with Yinhua: "Okay, big brother, you still have this skill, I admire you!" followed by a series of rainbow farts.
However, Yinhua asked, "You are an old citizen of City D. Do you know who is singing in the ward?"
Cheng Mengyun, Qiaoqiao and Zhao Qinghan also looked over curiously.
Seeing the person in the wheelchair looking over, Jian Tianyi immediately said: "Brother, you are asking the right person, she is a famous top person in our city D, she was a little idol before the end of the world, and then after the end of the world , she awakened a special ability called 'inspiration'. Her singing voice is like the assistant in the game. It can give all listeners a positive buff, making those who hear it feel happy and have courage. Every time a wave of zombies comes, She'll sing to everyone and cheer up all the townspeople."
After a moment of silence, Jian Tianyi went on to say: "Later, this top-ranking person became the fourth base chief of City D. During a mission, he was poisoned by a mutant and died after his throat was hoarse."
Everyone did not expect this kind of trend. After thinking of the short-haired woman in Huaihua Village at that time, it was a pity to introduce the five base directors.
"I really want to meet." Cheng Mengyun said with emotion, leaning against the wall.
"The person has been burned to ashes, and the logistics department has thrown it into the wind according to her last wish. It is said that it is because I hope that when someone hears the wind, they should also hear her singing." Jian Tianyi sighed.
"You seem to understand very well." Zhao Qinghan glanced at him.
Jian Tianyi immediately disregarded the relationship: "Because my grandfather is a diehard fan of the old base chief, the kind who calls every day, and plays songs at home every day."
Cheng Mengyun listened to the bickering of her teammates, and she found out that Qiaoqiao was holding her clothes and kept looking around. She squatted down and asked, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong?"
Qiaoqiao glanced at the unfamiliar surroundings uneasily, and whispered, "Daxian hasn't come back yet, and Qiaoqiao is very worried about him."
Cheng Mengyun said "fuck", too many things happened today, and Huang Daxian/weasel always likes to hang out outside, so I don't know where that playful guy is now.
"Daxian will come back after playing enough. It's very safe here, so there should be no accident." Cheng Mengyun touched Qiaoqiao's head, "If you haven't come back, I'll accompany Qiaoqiao to find it."
Qiaoqiao nodded.
At this time, the middle-aged man and the old pedant who had finished investigating Princess Cut came out. Their expressions were very relaxed, which should be the reason for Princess Cut's stable state.
They greeted Cheng Mengyun and several others to go to the psychological consultation room again, so as to determine Cheng Mengyun's mental state and avoid bad consequences due to the riot of supernatural powers of the deputy team leader.
Cheng Mengyun followed the old pedant's instructions and lay down on a reclining chair beside a floor lamp.
She glanced at the worried teammates with a "soothing" look in her eyes.
"I'll play some music for you in a while, and you'll be fine. Now, you can take your breath away." The old man sat on the high chair beside the recliner, a book in his hand.
He fiddled with the tape recorder on the cabinet beside him, and there was a murmur of running water in this somewhat empty room. Along with the sound of running water, there was a young woman's humming, which sounded soothing.
"Now, you can see a sea with a slight sea breeze on your face..."
Following the other party's voice, and a cool hand on his forehead, Cheng Mengyun closed his eyes...
She felt like she was on a stretch of sand, with the calm sea in front of her, the sea breeze blowing the broken hair on her temples. She held a cold conch in her hand.
There are many tourists playing in the sea.
Before could take a good look at the beautiful scenery, suddenly a sharp pain came from head, and words of unknown meaning flashed wildly.
The sea in front of her suddenly became a sea of corpses and blood!
The red world swept through again, she stood there, watching the people in the sea become bloody zombies, roaring towards her.
She remembered the appearance of those zombies, and every death was due to them. The frontmost zombie crawling on the ground, she was torn apart by the other party and thrown into the zombie pile; the leftmost zombie covered in mucus, she was corroded by the venom secreted by the other party; the rightmost one, she was Sharp minions decapitated.
The pain of those deaths flooded the body like a catastrophe, making it recall all the pains that were either forgotten or used to.
She stood where she was, looking at the overwhelming red world that oppressed her vision, and the sea of blood was rising, reaching her toes.
There was something wrong with the touch in her hand. She looked down and found that the conch had turned into a butterfly/butterfly/knife with her, and the sharp tip scratched her skin.
Facing the purgatory-like world, she didn't dodge or evade, she just raised the corners of her mouth and let out a silent laugh.
【Kill them! 】
The instruction that seemed to be planted in his mind was repeated over and over again.
She ignored that annoying instruction, but raised the knife casually.
All the zombies that had hurt her died under her knife again. She was immersed in the killing, and the movements of swinging the knife became faster and faster, even though her whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, she never put down the sharp weapon in her hand. Gradually, she discovered that those "people" were no longer the faces of zombies, but strangers who occasionally met each other.
Then there were acquaintances who nodded, there were Uncle and Aunt Wang in Incense street, Yang Qingqing in the base in K City; and then teammates.
She wanted to stop the knife in her hand, but the pain all over her body told her to "retaliate". That command was like an invisible hand controlling her.
Everything seemed out of control.
Everything in front of him was covered in crimson, and the sharp and miserable howls echoed.
In the torrent of meaningless words, she suddenly recalled a conjecture that was attacked:
Ability is not a gift from heaven, all people with abilities will eventually have sequelae!
She still remembered that nagging half-immortal came to her once. At that time, she was running around with heavy tasks in the K city base, and her body almost collapsed.
【You will be lost in endless death. 】
At that time, her memory dropped sharply due to severe lack of sleep, and she was living in a daze due to repeated use of supernatural powers. The curse-like words of the other party were soon temporarily forgotten by her.
The people in front of her became more and more familiar, but she couldn't control her hands, as if her reason had been deprived.
Forget the pain. A somewhat immature female voice sounded, and in the sea of blood, a little girl in black came laughing and laughing.
She couldn't help following the other person's words, and the pain in her body seemed to have eased a bit, and the hand holding the knife affected by the pain no longer trembled.
Forget the pain. The little girl in black said again.
The pain in her body eased again, and her movements of raising and lowering the knife became more and more neat.
Finally she froze, letting the words and the little girl's words whisper and growl. She put down the knife in her hand and finally hid it behind her back.
The last one to come out of the sea of blood was a six or seven-year-old boy whose clothes were a little whitish from washing.
The other party has a steamed bun face, and those big peach blossom eyes are bent, which is very pleasing to look at.
Unlike other bloody people, the other party is so clean that he doesn't fit in with the whole blood-red world.
The other party seemed very happy to see her, and called her sweetly:
"elder sister."
She came back to her senses suddenly, ignored those words, and let the pain hit again, she was used to not dodging or dodging.
Those pains filled her limbs and bones, and she felt that an invisible barrier seemed to be smashed by her.
Cheng Mengyun, Cheng Mengyun, you almost capsized in the gutter. She laughed and turned around, stabbing the butterfly/butterfly/knife in her heart.
When she suddenly opened her eyes, Cheng Mengyun hadn't recovered from the scarlet. She saw the white walls all around, and then remembered that she was in the hospital at the base in D City.
There was a sound of vomiting blood.
Cheng Mengyun looked over reflexively, and found that the old pedant was leaning on the recliner, retching non-stop, and there was a big pool of blood on the ground.
"Why, what's the matter?" She sat up from the recliner in surprise, but felt a familiar pain from her body, as if the pain suffered in the sea of blood had been transferred to her body.
The middle-aged man by the door, Yinhua and others anxiously wanted to rush forward, but the old scholar waved to stop him.
The old pedant wiped the corner of his mouth and said seriously:
"Little girl, do you know that you have a serious mental illness?"
Cheng Mengyun was startled.
The old pedant snorted coldly: "If you don't intervene earlier, I dare say that within a month, you will lose control of your abilities and become a murderer that your relatives will not recognize."
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