Blue and White Society Chapter 247: Extreme guilt

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Gun Gun is still a baby, about the size of a chow chow, when Mo Poor held him in his arms, Gun Gun immediately pressed against his chest with peace of mind, curling up.

Mo Poor took Gun Gun to eat and drink at the base first, while Lord Gou watched enviously.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Originally because of the foolishness of the silly roe deer, Mr. Gou, who had no interest in pets, suddenly developed a love for pets.

Grandfather Gou couldn't bear it anymore, he forcibly carried Gun Gun away and let Gun Gun crawl on top of him. After being rolled over by Gun Gun, he was dragged down without getting angry, and got up from the ground silly.

Although Gun Gun doesn't pretend to say anything to Master Gou, Master Gou still loves him very much.

But for Mo Poor, the trouble of not fostering also came, that is, he really couldn't afford it.

Whether it's dairy products or bamboo roots and tender stems, the General Affairs Department can provide them. He doesn't need to hire someone, just buy them directly.

But even so, eating and drinking alone costs two hundred thousand dollars a year, which is simply a gold swallowing beast.

Just when Mo Poor was considering whether to sell the Tafei stone or ask You Xin to borrow it, Lord Gou suddenly waved his hand in his arms and said, "I'll come out!"

Mo Poor was shocked and said in shock, "Aren't you short of money?"

"Sell a danmu and you'll get it, and it will arrive in minutes." Lord Gou said.

"Have no humanity... Do you have enough danmu to save?" Mo Poor said.

"No." Lord Gou said.

"Uh...that's a batch that just grew?" Mo Qiong asked in a daze.

"Not really, it's still two months away." Lord Gou said.

Mo Poor said in astonishment: "This... you are an empty-handed white wolf?"

"White wolf with empty gloves? This is called advance sale! Danmu has a price but no market. Others pay half of the deposit first, and then deliver the goods after a while. There are a lot of people willing to do it." Gou Ye laughed.

Mo Poor hurriedly said: "If you didn't tell me earlier, then I don't need you, I'll sell it myself."

Seeing that he persisted, Lord Gou didn't need to do anything more. He has a lot of things like food, and he can distribute a part of it to Mo Poor, but it's different for the rolling food. He has to honestly buy good tender stems from the General Affairs Department.

However, I still reminded: "Just sell one, you are a newcomer, and you really need things like danmu to enhance your life-saving ability. If you are too weak, doing tasks will hinder me. Don't take it if you plant it in the future. Go sell it and eat it yourself!"

Mo Poor smiled, and listed a danmu for sale on the intranet, saying that it was pre-sold in advance, and it would take half a year to get it.

There is no doubt that if you give the money first, and then get the item half a year later, no member will buy it in the first place.

The only bidders are the peripheral personnel who need it, but the part of the peripheral personnel that is particularly needed can't wait for half a year, so the enthusiasm for bidding is not high.

Only those who are wealthy and do not need danmu urgently will choose to order first.

Mo Poor waited for half an hour before someone finally offered 10 million yuan. The deal was decisive, and Mo Poor got 5 million yuan.

After working for more than an hour, he bought a year's worth of food for Gun Gun, and placed it in his own villa on Xu Island, where the two scholars took turns to look after him.

"You panda is still young. When you have free time, you should train it to listen to your instructions. The panda is very smart. When it grows up, it will be your partner." Gou Ye said.

"I know, at least let it understand the instruction to roll over, and roll over as soon as it hears my order." Mo Poor said.

Master Gou nodded and said, "I have already accepted a survey mission in Qingdao. After you finish it, you can move around freely for a while, so go home and have a look."

"Thank you." Mo Qiong smiled.

"There's nothing to be thankful for, there's still some time, I'm going to visit an old friend." Lord Gou said.

Mo Poor remembered that Lord Gou came to Canada to bring him a pet on the surface, but he actually wanted to visit a friend.

"Okay, where is it?" Mo Poor asked.

"Oakville Mental Hospital." Lord Gou said calmly.

"..." Mo Poor was taken aback, visiting a friend in a mental hospital?

"Oakville Mental Hospital." Lord Gou said calmly.

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"..." Mo Poor was taken aback, visiting a friend in a mental hospital?

Oakville Mental Hospital is in a small town in Ontario.

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This is a mental hospital on the surface, but it is actually one of the medical insurance institutions under the Lanbai Society, which only accepts members or peripheral personnel who have collapsed.

Oakville Mental Hospital is in a small town in Ontario.

This is a mental hospital on the surface, but it is actually one of the medical insurance institutions under the Lanbai Society, which only accepts members or peripheral personnel who have collapsed.

There is no doubt that there are very few members who really collapsed due to too much pressure, and even if they do, they will be cured.

Most of the residents here are members who have been twisted by their minds.

Is the mind destroyed by the containment, or infected with some kind of abnormal psychological effect.

A lot of... is unsolvable.

Master Gou's friend is a mentally distorted Beta member named Ned, a white man.

"You're here again..." When the doctor saw Lord Gou, he knew who he was visiting, and led him directly to a certain room.

Mo Poor followed Lord Gou and walked into a ward. He could see that there was nothing in the room, which was completely different from the warm decorations in other rooms.

In the entire room, there is only a bed, a chandelier, and a table with an untouched dinner on it.

Sneijder looked haggard and was kneeling in the corner, covering his face and whispering, not knowing what he was doing.

"Ned, I'm here to see you." Lord Gou walked in and said.

Sneijder turned around and instinctively replied: "The dog thief..."

As he spoke, his pupils shrank suddenly, his expression was mournful, his eyes showed pain, and he whimpered in a tone of extreme remorse: "No, what did I do? I called you a thief...I should die..."

Master Gou's eyes darkened, he walked over and knelt down to support Ned and said, "You're not wrong, I'll call you a dog thief, there's nothing to feel guilty about."

Snyder whimpered, and Lord Gou hurriedly took out a piece of paper to wipe his tears and nose.

As a result, this behavior caused Sneijder to collapse again: "No! I stained your paper! My God!"

"No, no, you are doing well, Ned, eat something." Lord Gou said softly, and then picked up a small piece of bread and handed it to his mouth.

As for Nas Ned, he was still madly saying that he wasted the earth's oxygen by breathing, polluted Lord Gou's skin and so on.

Grandpa Gou patiently comforted each of them.

It was the first time that Mo Poor, who was watching at the door, saw Lord Gou so patient, and his tone was rarely gentle. He was completely different from Mo Poor when he first met him.

"What kind of disease is this?" Mo Poor asked softly outside the door.

The doctor glanced at Mo Poor and replied, "Extremely guilty."

"Mind twist?"

The doctor glanced at Mo Poor and replied, "Extremely guilty."

"Yes, no matter what he does, he will always have a painful and regretful sense of guilt. Even the daily trivial things like breathing and drinking water will make him feel that he has done something wrong! The guilt in it The feeling of guilt and guilt did not harm his body, but tormented his mind. Even if he did nothing, his past memories would come out again and again, tormenting his heart." The doctor sighed.

Mo Poor took a deep breath. This is equivalent to being tortured by guilt all the time. He even feels wrong for eating and drinking, let alone he is a member of the commune?

"Mind twist?"

Have you ever killed someone in a mission? Animals are always killed, right? If one has experienced many battles, how much torment would it be to be forced to feel guilty one by one? There is no peace at all!

"Didn't he even eat? How about breathing? Will he suffocate himself on purpose?" Mo Poor said.

Mo Poor took a deep breath. This is equivalent to being tortured by guilt all the time. He even feels wrong for eating and drinking, let alone he is a member of the commune?

The doctor said: "It's okay to breathe, because you can only confess one guilty thing at the same time, and the pain is the one with the highest guilt. As a member, he has too many big things 'worth regretting', and rarely Suffering from wasting air while breathing, you're basically distracted by something else right away."

"For most of the meals, we feed him normally, comforting and feeding. It is meaningless to adopt other feeding methods to avoid his pain, because no matter what method, he cannot avoid his inner torture. Even if forced Anesthesia makes him fall asleep, and he also has nightmares, the kind of nightmares that bear a huge sin."

"Didn't he even eat? How about breathing? Will he suffocate himself on purpose?" Mo Poor said.

Mo Qiong sighed, Sneijder must have all kinds of guilt every moment.

Coax him to eat, and suffer. It is not much different from anesthesia forcibly injecting nutrients and then suffering. The latter can be more painful.

"Living like this...is too..." Mo Poor said softly, he didn't say that living like this would be better than dying.

Mo Qiong sighed, Sneijder must have all kinds of guilt every moment.

But the doctor still heard it and said: "We have no right to deprive him of his life, and the society will not give up the treatment. We have been trying our best to get rid of this effect."

Coax him to eat, and suffer. It is not much different from anesthesia forcibly injecting nutrients and then suffering. The latter can be more painful.

Mo Poor was silent, looking at Lord Gou again, it was with great difficulty that he persuaded Sneijder to take a bite of the bread.

"Living like this...is too..." Mo Poor said softly, he didn't say that living like this would be better than dying.

But when he saw the bitten bread, Sneijder was even more frightened: "Ah! What have I done!"

But the doctor still heard it and said: "We have no right to deprive him of his life, and the society will not give up the treatment. We have been trying our best to get rid of this effect."

"It's okay, it's just bread." Lord Gou persuaded.

Mo Poor was silent, looking at Lord Gou again, it was with great difficulty that he persuaded Sneijder to take a bite of the bread.

But Sneijder still opened his mouth in pain, not daring to chew, his hands trembling in the air like claws, as if he was going crazy.

But when he saw the bitten bread, Sneijder was even more frightened: "Ah! What have I done!"

"I actually bit out such a big gap in the bread! It's incomplete! It was incomplete after I bit it! Ugh..."