The Ultimate Blue Seal

The zero return team worked outdoors in the wind and rain, and Su Qing lived the same life the next day.

He only fell asleep in the early morning, and he didn't sleep long—Cheng Weizhi was getting too old and he didn't sleep much, and he woke up early in the morning. Su Qing used to belong to people who fell asleep and didn't move, but I don’t know why, now it’s very easy. Wake up, even a little wind and grass can make him open his eyes.

They arrived in the hall on time, and Su Qing discovered that there were a few more raw faces in the hall, and there was even a six or seven-year-old boy among them.

Cheng Weizhi sighed: "You have committed sins."

Su Qing did not respond, his head was a little dizzy, and the feeling of being too lazy to speak at night had not passed, so he diagnosed by himself that it was low blood pressure caused by not sleeping well. He followed Cheng Weizhi, past the guards, walked into the hall, and waited for breakfast.

As soon as he entered, a few unfriendly eyes fell on him, because it was too unfriendly. Su Qing felt it. He frowned and let his gaze swept over, just in time to see the Type IV with one person missing. The small team stood in the corner, staring at themselves fiercely.

Su Qing's confusion about not waking up turned into a big fire. He thought to himself, everyone here is precarious, and they are all working hard to live, not to mention being in a group and discussing the future, but still here for fear. The world is not chaotic as a **** stick, his grandmother, so many people have suffered mental trauma, why are you special? Catharsis won't go to Lan Yin, so why do you look for a soft pinch and can't get through with a bunch of Xiaohui?

He stared back blankly, and asked Professor Cheng in a low voice, "Did they trouble you these days?"

Cheng Weizhi was silent.

"Okay, I understand."

Su Qing lowered her eyes when she said this, with a hand in her coat pocket, her neck still wrapped in a bandage, her hair covering her eyes, scattered in a mess, and the one who was trembling and tidying up when she first came in. The youth is nothing like two people.

Cheng Weizhi keenly heard a hint of cruelty in his words, and quickly grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

After that, Cheng Weizhi pushed him to the dining table forcefully and stuffed the tableware into his hands. When he realized that Su Qing's attention was still on the four types, the old professor frowned, "Su Qing...Su Qing!"

After calling him twice, Su Qingcai turned his head absent-mindedly, "Huh?"

Cheng Weizhi put an order in his bowl and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Su Qing lowered his head, ate a vegetable leaf, and habitually took the chopsticks and started to bite, while vaguely said: "I didn't think about anything..."

Cheng Weizhi said: "Don't fool me! I'm so old, and the students are all your age. I can't tell what you think, you are..."

Su Qing raised her eyes and asked Cheng Weizhi solemnly: "Teacher Cheng, are you saying that murder is illegal here?"

"..." Cheng Weizhi looked at him dumbfounded.

"Su Qing." Lu Qingbai's voice suddenly came from the communicator. Su Qing only then remembered that an official person was looking at him, so she laughed lowly. With such a smile, Cheng Weizhi became even more frightened. The young man's smile was indescribably cold, and even a little ghostly.

Lu Qingbai's voice sounded a little serious: "Your situation, Team Hu told me yesterday, haven't you found your mental state is wrong?"

Cheng Weizhi also said, "My child, what's the matter with you?"

Su Qing narrowed his smile, silently lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge in the bowl: "I'm pretty good."

Lu Qingbai interrupted him coldly: "It's not good at all. You didn't realize it yourself. Now you have some symptoms of manic depression. This is different from ordinary depression. Simply put, it is the patient's mental state. As the stress changes between the extremes of mania and depression, don’t refute me. After you come back, you suffer from insomnia every day, and even have several head-on conflicts with the blue seal, who knows the danger. Is it different before?"

Su Qing had a meal with the chopsticks.

Lu Qingbai went on to say: "You calm down, you said you want to go back and save people. If your mental state is not stable, who else can you save? I tell you, if the mania is severe, the six relatives will not recognize it when the illness starts. The symptoms are the same as those four types that are not things in your eyes. Do you have to take that long to feel that you are promising?"

Su Qing couldn't help but ask aloud: "What should I do?"

Lu Qingbai said: "Now take a deep breath and don't think about anything."

Su Qing did it, and then immediately felt as if her body had been electrocuted. She didn't hold the chopsticks and fell on the table. She lost her feeling for a moment and couldn't eat, so she shook her body and fell aside. , But frightened Cheng Weizhi, supported him, and hurriedly asked him what's wrong. Fortunately, there was a shortage of everything in this gray house, and there was no shortage of abnormal people. The white coats were surprised. No wonder, I just glanced at it, and what I should do.

Another person also stretched out his hand to hold Su Qing on the other side, and stood him up with Cheng Weizhi. Su Qing squinted and found that this person was Tian Feng.

He was numb for about ten seconds before slowly regaining his feelings. First, he waved his hand before he stroked, and staggered to his feet.

Lu Qingbai explained: "This is the shield that the Hu team injected you. I used it to fine-tune your hormone levels. Do you feel a little more awake now?"

Su Qing supported on the table with a trembling arm, took one hand from Tian Feng's shoulder, pressed his forehead, panting, and felt that his muscle strength was recovering.

Lu Qingbai asked slowly, "Is it normal?"

Su Qing shook her head, feeling that she was like a drunk person being poured with cold water. She was a little surprised to find that she didn't know what was happening just now, and she really wanted to take those four The killing intent to kill comes.

But for the first time, he learned that treatments for mental problems can also be so violent. Don't others just sit on a sofa, chat, take pills, hypnosis or something? How come he almost makes people cross it?

Su Qing came to the conclusion that this must be a quack who cares about life.

Lu Qingbai said triumphantly: "Don't look fierce, the effect is quick, cough...Although it hasn't undergone clinical trials yet——"

Su Qing softened her hand and almost got down again.

Just listen to Lu Qingbai clearing his throat, this time his voice is a little more serious: "You remember, all your symptoms are caused by external emotions during the feast. Don't pay attention to them. You give up and go back to a safe place for treatment. If you choose your responsibility, you have to stick to it to the end and look like a little white face. Don’t follow the past."

Su Qing took a deep breath as Lu Qingbai said, and then exhaled slowly, then raised her head, smiled at Cheng Weizhi, and said nonchalantly, "Nothing, I just woke up in the morning with low blood pressure and low blood sugar, what? I’m all in a slump, get up very angry and dizzy, now I’m fine."

Cheng Weizhi sighed, and Tian Feng on one side silently patted him on the shoulder. Only then did Su Qing remember to greet him: "How is it, are you okay?"

A smile on Tian Feng's face that was more ugly than crying, Su Qing knew that what he was talking about was nonsense. At this moment, he saw Tian Feng still leading a child, the new six or seven-year-old boy. , Holding a funny watermelon Taro's head, raising his head, looking at himself with **** eyes.

Su Qing bent down and squeezed a smile that he thought was "kind": "Hey, kid, what is your name?"

Tian Feng smoothly pushed the little boy in front of Su Qing. The little boy looked at Tian Feng with some fear, and when he saw him nodding, he said to Su Qing crisply, "My name is Tu Tutu!"

"Huh?" Su Qing thought he had heard it wrong, and asked, "Suddenly?"

What do the parents think, is this raising a child or raising a machine gun?

The little boy narrowed his mouth and looked at Su Qing. After the two of them stared at each other for half a minute, the little guy suddenly burst into an earth-shattering cry, pointing at Su Qing and complaining to Tian Feng: "Wow—this uncle is a bad guy— Wow—he gave me the nickname!"

The sound of the little thing hasn’t changed yet, and the sound of crying is so sharp that it pierces people’s ears. It suppresses all the movement made by a group of noisy lunatics jumping around the room. Su Qing grinned dryly, rubbing his ears, thinking in pain. , My mother...

Cheng Weizhi took a piece of candy from the dining table and handed it to Tu Tutu's child, making a big grimace: "Don't cry, don't cry. Look what Grandpa gave, look."

The child stopped crying, stared at Cheng Weizhi with big red eyes, then was cheated away by a piece of candy. Tian Feng then whispered to Su Qing: "He is a Type III like me."

Su Qing was taken aback: "What about his... parents?"

"Their family of three happens to be the'prey' this time. His parents are not Greyprints. They are already..." Tian Feng paused, and glanced at Tu Tutu, whose mouth was open for Cheng Weizhi to feed. "Su , Su Qing, can I...please do something?"

Tian Feng, this man is not as courageous as a grain of rice. When he goes to that station, others will feel that he is trembling. Even when he is talking to Su Qing, occasionally someone drops a tableware and makes a strange noise. It can also startle him. Su Looking at his shape like falling leaves in the wind, he couldn't bear to say: "What do you want to say? I can do it."

"This child is small and doesn't take up much space. He is usually good and doesn't bother people. Can you let him go to sleep in your house at night and take care of him?"

Su Qing was taken aback for a moment: "Didn't you bring him?"

Tian Feng smiled bitterly: "I always have nightmares at night, and I scream whenever I have nightmares. Most of the night, this child can't sleep well. I... I heard people say that if the child can't sleep well, he will not grow taller... …"

Su Qing hesitated, thinking about how to take care of such a small child?

Tian Feng begged him in a low voice, "You have to do well, this child needs someone to take care of him, otherwise, how does he live in this place? I have no one else to ask. There are not many who are sober in this place. There are four types, and..."

Seeing that Su Qing was still silent, Tian Feng leaned close to him, bent his knees, and said in a low voice: "You, you are my begging..."

Su Qing saw that he was about to cast his five bodies on the ground, and hurriedly pulled it off: "Okay, brother, I said yes, we have reached this field together, it is also fate...Although it is evil fate-I will do it for you...for him Parents will take care of him for a few days, and then maybe we will go out!"

Tian Feng wiped his tears and cried: "Can there be such a day?"

"Yes, definitely." Su Qing patted him on the back and sighed. He himself allowed Lu Qingbai to violently treat him. After the treatment, he became someone else's friend brother. He was really versatile.

"Really? Don't fool me." Tian Feng's small nose and small eyes were all wrinkled. He wiped his sleeves, his nose and tears were glued together, "Don't fool me!"

Su Qing laughed: "I was fooling you, and no one gave me money."

That day, Tian Feng Lihua separated from them in the hall with the rain. Su Qing took the child Tu Tutu back to her room with the oil bottle Tu Tutu. Tu Tutu got along well with Teacher Cheng, but Su Qing lost his mouth and hated him forever, and was used by the children. Rolled his eyes all day.

In the evening, Su Qing cleaned up the bed for the little ghost, and reached out and flicked on his forehead: "Little white-eyed wolf, sleep well."

The child with the head of Watermelon Taro looked at him eagerly, and suddenly said, "I hate uncle ghosts, when will my parents come to pick me up?"

Su Qing stagnated and didn't know how to answer. After thinking about it, she said, "I don't know, I don't know them well, or you will ask Uncle Tian tomorrow? Maybe they will be here in two days."

Tu Tutu nodded, and yawned a little, "Just come early, I don't like this."

Su Qing smiled, stretched out his hand to pat his head, and said to himself, I don't like this either.

At 2:30 in the morning, Su Qing woke up on time again. This time he did not sit up, but lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dim light, thinking about Lu Qingbai's words and Cheng Weizhi's words, and then closed his eyes again. Imitate Hu Bugui’s voice of telling the story yesterday, trying to calm my mind and put myself to sleep--those are not my thoughts, nor my emotions, and cannot be affected by them, and cannot be out of control...

Then slowly, a voice rang in his ears, and Su Qing realized that this time this was not what she had imagined. It was Hu Bugui who discovered that he woke up again and continued the great cause of the cradle story of "One Thousand and One Nights".

Su Qing turned over and thought, although this surname Hu is unlucky, he is actually pretty good.

However, the next day, the child Tu Tutu finally did not get the opportunity to ask his Uncle Tian the question that was of vital importance to him, because in this dark night, Tian Feng tore the sheets and tied the roots. The rope hung himself from the water pipe in the bathroom.

He was finally too scared to live.