Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 392 Has the world always been so cold?

The guardian spirit of the wind chime is the most sensitive of all the creatures Song Lan has encountered. It has a natural intuition for spiritual energy, so he felt that he needed to meet with him in private.

Seeing its mouth full of sharp teeth and its oppressive scarlet eyes made him very suspicious whether this guardian spirit would suddenly bite someone.

But in order to prevent any accidents in the subsequent contact, this meeting is imperative.

This situation reminded Song Lan of the line Facing danger with a smile. As a civilian, he had to face such a terrifying monster. He really paid too much for the insect swarm.

Facing the question raised by Song Lan, the Guardian Spirit remained silent for a long time, then stretched out its right arm, which was larger than Song Lan's entire body, put its fingertips on the ground, and let out bursts of heart-wrenching screams. Scratching sound.

This made him realize that he seemed to have made a huge mistake.

The Guardian Spirit does not have the ability to communicate verbally, so it can only express its thoughts through words. However, its engraving speed is very slow, and because of its size, the marks left behind are too obvious. , Song Lan seriously doubted that the entire rooftop was not enough for it.

“I happen to know a more effective way to communicate.”

Song Lan interrupted the slow carving process of Guardian Spirit. He raised his arm and stretched out his right hand covered by protective clothing. The Devourer once showed him a more spiritual communication method, psychic energy. Its efficiency is higher than that of any other language. It can get rid of the deviation of understanding and convey ideas to the other party 100%.

But this requires your cooperation.

Watching Song Lan stretch out his right hand, the Guardian Spirit hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​writing a long essay on the ground, and put his index finger on Song Lan's palm.

Before complicated thoughts came to her mind, Song Lan first felt the bone-chilling cold.

It was like walking in a snowstorm wearing a single coat. Although he had never had a similar experience, this thought immediately came to his mind.

No external environment can dispel this coldness, even if you are under the scorching sun, even the sun is rendered in cold colors.

The heavy quilt on his body had no effect. Medical staff wearing protective suits and masks came and went in front of him, playing with instruments that he couldn't even name.

Song Lan still remembered that when he established a connection with Devourer, he witnessed the process of Devourer growing from a small piece of meat. Although the whole world was extremely weird, he was part of the evolution and witnessed the world rolling forward. process, but in this world, time seems to stand still.

Cold seems to always dominate the world.

No matter how many doctors change at the hospital bed, how many visitors come, or how many drugs he takes, the world will eventually return to where it started.

But those unknown overdoses made at least some difference.

For example, he had to hide his arms under the quilt because his nails began to become as sharp as weapons, and white scales grew on the skin on the back of his hands.

These changes have frightened many people.

Visitors became fewer and fewer, and the time period became longer and longer. Even if they came, they would not stay in the ward for too long. Everyone asked the doctor about the situation as if it were a routine matter, and looked at him from a distance. With one or two glances, he seemed to have completed his mission and left the ward with relief.

This is consistent with symptoms of Borrick Psychic Syndrome.

Before meeting the Guardian Spirit, Song Lan had already learned detailed information about this disease from Mediel. As an expert in the field of biology, she was no stranger to this disease.

However, all understanding is limited to the level of knowledge. Meredelle has never mentioned that in the eyes of patients, the world will always be frozen.

Can you see?

A childish voice emerged in his mind, which was very different from the image of a guardian spirit.

Song Lan was not surprised by this, he should have heard such a voice.

Because everything he sees now happened before Feng Ling turned ten, and the year Feng Ling turned ten was the end of this world.

Um.

Has the world always been this cold? Or is it just now?

The voice sounded carefree, like a curious child asking questions about the world.

always like this.

That's not easy.

Song Lan's eyes followed the sight of the guardian spirit and turned elsewhere. It was the bedside table in the ward. There was a withered flower basket and a long knife that looked quite expensive.

There was a lifelike dragon on the scabbard, which was the most eye-catching thing Song Lan found in the ward.

The voice was like a child showing off his treasure to him, perhaps because no one else could come here except him, I tell you quietly, this is a gift from Sister Feng Chime. My, she never let anyone touch this knife before.”

Does she come to see you often?

I used to come here often.

and after?

Later, my family stopped letting her come, but sometimes she would sneak out to play with me.

The conversation between them was surprisingly harmonious. Song Lan thought he would see a more tragic scene, but now, he felt like he was in a hospital, sitting in front of a little girl's bed, listening to her talk about those things. Anecdotes about friends.

In this world, he is a person who knows where the next plot will go.

What kind of person is she?

She is very good to me. Every time she comes to play with me, she brings me delicious food. She is much better than others. She can evade the guards at home and sneak into the kitchen every time!

But once, when she took you into the kitchen at night, you had a stomachache for a week because of eating spoiled foie gras.

Song Lan remembered the story she mentioned on the day they had a banquet with wind chimes.

She always remembered sneaking into the kitchen when she was a child, so she immediately recognized that what Mo Ling brought out was pan-fried foie gras that had been sitting for four days.

A strange thing, this incident has always been rooted in the depths of her memory, but she misremembered the details.

The Guardian Spirit's answer seemed to explain everything, The doctor said I can't eat spoiled food, and Sister Fengling was locked up for a week.

It seems that in some of Feng Chime's memories, she and the Guardian Spirit have become the same person.

Did someone from the company tamper with her memory?

Song Lan quickly gave up the idea. He and Madele had also discussed this possibility. With the wind chime's resistance to the side effects of drugs, it was almost impossible for her to have hallucinations under the influence of drugs.

No prosthetic transformation was performed to cut off hacker intrusion.

As for psychics...

What psychic can twist her mind in front of her guardian spirit?

So Song Lan thought of the only answer.

The company was definitely not the one that could remove all the memories from Feng Ling's mind, but even so, Feng Ling still noticed the clues.

By the way, she always lies to me!

The voice suddenly thought of something and said in a angry tone.

What did she lie to you about?

Many, for example...

The child was silent for a moment, as if she was counting all the crimes of Feng Chime in her mind. Soon, she thought of the last time Feng Chime deceived her.

For example, she said fire is hot!

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