Seven Evil Slips Chapter 123:


What kind of person only washes one foot?

Luo Ren pondered: "The other foot, could it be a prosthesis?"

Kiyo didn't answer the call, and buried himself in eating his cold steamed bun—hand the riddle to Luo Ren, so he wouldn't be distracted from asking about climbing the stairs.

However, she still has doubts. Many people who wear prosthetic limbs take them off when they are in the back or alone. ?

Luo Ren said: "Maybe it's not a prosthesis, it's just a foot."

If there is only one foot, the burden on the movement is not very heavy. Some people tend not to take it off for a long time, retaining a false appearance and psychological comfort that is not incomplete.

Sounds like a foot.

But in the fishing line puppet case, the people who were cut off were all dead, and...

Kido looked at Luo Ren: "The case we later experienced related to the fierce Jane, the old mussel, and the woman in the village, why didn't their feet be cut off after death?"

She didn't know if the old clam had long legs, but that woman was indeed buried with her whole body.

Luo Ren said: "This is not difficult to explain. The magic stick once said that the power of the Phoenix Luan button has been transferred to us."

Before them, no one may have noticed the existence of the murderous Jane at all, so Fenghuang Luankou can only punish it with its own strength-this kind of punishment is superfluous in Luo Ren's view. What good is a foot but a declaration of self-deception?

And after they participated, the arrest of the fierce Jane was on the right track.

It is true, however, that those who have been cut off are all dead, so why is Ding Guohua still alive and well?

Luo Ren raised his head, looked at the window on the sixth floor that had already turned off the light, and said, "Go up and ask him."

***

After the knock on the door, the lights in the room were turned on, and Ding Guohua's voice sounded impatient: "Who is it?"

There is no peephole on the door, so you can only open it to see.

Luo Ren smiled: "It's me again."

Ding Guohua's face was ugly, and he was about to close the door, but Luo Ren resisted it with one hand.

"I want to ask you about an AIDS diagnosis in Nantian County twenty years ago."

Ding Guohua was angry: "I don't know what I said, if you harass me like this again, I will call the police."

Luo Ren said: "Is there a piece of skin missing from your back?"

Ding Guohua was obviously taken aback, his lips trembled a little, and the blood on his face faded little by little.

Luo Ren bowed his head again: "Did your left foot be cut off suddenly? You can't tell who did it?"

The force pressing against him against the door is weakening.

Luo Ren let go of his hand: "I know a few people similar to you, are you interested in communicating?"

After waiting for a while, there was the sound of the anti-theft chain buckle being removed along the chute from the door.

Luo Ren and Kiyo looked at each other, and heaved a sigh of relief.

***

Ding Guohua's room is really old-fashioned. The table is covered with a white crocheted tablecloth, a small black and white TV set, and a thermos with a big peony painted on the pot.

Dragging his handicapped body, he poured water for the two of them from a ceramic jar, then moved a round stool and sat opposite him, holding his trousers restlessly on his lap.

"Just now you said, there are others like me?"

"My uncle committed suicide. When the body was found, his left foot was chopped off, and a piece of skin was missing from his back. It is rectangular, 235cm*5cm, like a bamboo slip."

Ding Guohua's mouth was half opened, and it took a while before he let out a soft "oh".

Luo Ren gestured to his feet: "How did it happen?"

Ding Guohua smiled wryly: "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

He also said: "When I was taking a nap at home, I suddenly felt pain, and my whole body throbbed in pain. When I woke up, my whole lower body was wet..."

At that time, I actually thought it was an adult who wet the bed, but when I lifted the quilt, there was a **** smell, and white stubble bones could still be seen at the fracture.

"I quarreled with my wife in those two days. She went back to her mother's house in a fit of anger. I was the only one in the room. The window was closed and the door was latched. Already."

Fortunately, he is a doctor and knows how to give first aid, so he hurriedly found a home-made bandage to bind the upper part of his leg to stop the bleeding immediately—this part hurt so badly that he had to wait for the abnormal part on his back. I thought it was itching, but I found it when I took a shower a few days later.

Luo Ren asked: "Did anything happen that day before taking a nap?"

Ding Guohua thought for a while and said, "There is a woman who came to see...that's what you want to ask, about AIDS diagnosis."

"That woman is emotionally unstable. One second she would be begging me to treat her illness, and the next second she would suddenly change her mind and jump up to spit in your face, kick the door, and throw bricks at your house. Glass."

"There are patients like this. You can't cure her. She blames everything on you. She can't find a way to vent her anger. Take it out on the doctor."

"At noon that day, she came to my door to make trouble. She knocked and smashed the door. I ignored her and went to bed by myself. When I was in a daze, I heard her scratching the door and crying."

Luo Ren's eyes gradually narrowed.

According to experience, when the fierce Jane leaves the body, the next possessed person is often nearby, and this one is right.

Kiyo suddenly asked him: "Before we, people asked about you, and the information was pitiful, and we didn't even mention that your feet were cut off. Don't other people know about it?"

Luo Ren was a little surprised that Kiyo asked this question, he didn't think about it himself.

Ding Guohua smiled bitterly: "I didn't tell the public...the wounds were all treated by myself. At first I asked for sick leave, but later I had to go out and put on artificial feet. If someone asks me why I walk awkwardly, I will say It fell..."

Luo Ren fixedly watched him: "Why?"

Ding Guohua was in a trance: "I can't explain it clearly. During that time, many...strange things happened. I was cut off. I actually felt that it was like retribution."

***

When the strange thing happened, he couldn't tell.

At first, it was just a small problem in diagnosis. For example, when I met a familiar patient and was waiting to buy medicine at the medicine pick-up window, he glanced at the medicine list by the way and suggested: "Your situation is like this." , it is best not to take xxx, the medicine is strong, but it is easy to cause problems.

The patient was even more surprised than him: "Dr. Ding, you prescribed this medicine."

Me? how come? Maybe the prescription was too sloppy.

He asked for a prescription to check, and it was true.

I thought it was because I was too tired, and there was no one to remind myself: Old Ding, you must not be confused when you are a doctor.

However, the situation is getting worse.

From the initial prescribing of the wrong medicine, to the wanton misinterpretation, deliberate exaggeration, and fabrication of the disease later.

Ding Guohua's voice was extremely difficult: "It's like being controlled by something, knowing it clearly, and being powerless to resist. It was during that time that the relationship between my wife and I gradually became tense. She felt that I was grumpy and seemed to have changed. Alone..."

Luo Ren has come into contact with fierce Jane's possessor one after another, either dead or unable to communicate, this is the first time that he went to listen to the person's narration of memories.

He thought of his uncle Luo Wenmiao, and his words "Luo Ren, don't let me kill people" who didn't know how much strength he used to say.

Ding Guohua's struggle should be stronger than that of his uncle, because he can be regarded as a doctor with medical ethics. He is a doctor with a parental heart, and he brings despair to patients every day. His inner suffering can be imagined.

Moreover, Nantian was still very poor at that time, and the diagnosis at the county hospital was almost finalized. Few people still had the financial resources and were unwilling to try their luck in a bigger city.

He also remembers that woman, surnamed Xiang, Xiang Silan, she suffers from venereal disease and doesn't know anything about AIDS. When she heard it for the first time, she asked him, "What medicine do you want?"

Later, when she found out that the disease was terminal, she became a little crazy.

I heard that she dripped blood into the neighbor's cooking pot and yelled viciously, why should I die alone, and everyone should die together.

***

When Ding Guohua mentioned Xiang Silan, Luo Ren looked at Muyo worriedly, and when her eyes met, she smiled, as if to say, I'm fine.

Ding Guohua coughed twice and brought the topic back.

"All of that, that kind of control, it just kind of disappeared when I lost a foot."

"But I feel that I am not worthy of being a doctor anymore, and I am afraid to see those patients who have been diagnosed and delayed by me again. I don't like to see people, and I don't like people to visit me. "

He lowered his head and moved his left foot with great effort: "Sometimes when I see this foot, I feel like God has punished me to make up for my sins."

Looking at Luo Ren again: "You said that your uncle is the same as me——I still can't figure it out, what happened during that time?"

It is impossible for Luo Ren to tell him the origin of the murderous Jane in detail, he paused for a while and was ambiguous: "It's a disease, uncontrollable, and abnormal speech and behavior. My uncle couldn't survive it. He committed suicide Already."

"After committing suicide, a foot was somehow cut off?"

"Yeah, I can't explain it, maybe it's just like what you said, God **** it."

***

After leaving Ding Guohua's house, it was already midnight, there was news in the group that Yan Hongsha took over Cao Yanhua's class.

Cao Yanhua stayed in the hospital for a long day, and it was also a long day of boredom. After the shift, he became excited in the middle of the night and wanted to find something exciting to do.

—Would you like to go to Tengma Diaotai? There is a heartbeat, and if you are lucky, you can see red high heels.

No one replied to him, and he didn't send it again. Yan Hongsha couldn't accompany him. Cao Yanhua probably pestered Ten Thousand in private.

Luo Ren paid close attention to Muyo, unable not to worry about her. It was probably the first time in a long time that she had heard the news about her mother.

It turned out that her mother's name was Xiang Silan, and it turned out that she did not have AIDS. This is equivalent to showing that Xiang Silan is probably still alive.

The name Mudai was given to her by Huo Zihong. Before that, I don't know if Xiang Silan had given her a name, but Muyo vaguely mentioned it. Many people called her Nannan.

Nannan, this familiar name is quite catchy to pronounce.

Under the streetlight, the shadows of the two people were drawn very long, and Kiyo kicked a small stone at his feet: "I heard Ding Guohua say so much, do you have a clue?"

Luo Ren asked back: "What about you?"

Kiyo said: "I thought of something."

She stopped and broke her fingers: "Zhang Guanghua was pushed into the water by my aunt Hong and drowned. After Jian Jian left him, she found Liu Shuhai."

"Liu Shuhai died of illness in a small hotel in Jinan, and then the fierce Jane found your uncle, Luo Wenmiao. After your uncle committed suicide, the fierce Jane also attached Pin Ting."

"Then we came to the conclusion that after the death of the previous host, the fierce Jane will look for a new host. Based on this conclusion, we even successfully forced the first fierce Jane out of Pin Ting."

Luo Ren guessed what she was going to say.

Kiyo said: "But we have fallen into a mindset because of this, thinking that only when the host dies, can Jane leave."

What if fierce Jane has the right to choose freely?

"My mother...Xiang Silan is a better object of possession than Ding Guohua."

Before she was possessed by the vicious Jane, she already harbored so much malice: Why should I die alone, and everyone should die together.

The first evil slip, Zhang Guanghua, Liu Shuhai, and Luo Wenmiao, were all randomly selected. These people can be said to be kind by nature, and Luo Wenmiao even made some attempts and struggles.

The second root, because it is an old clam, cannot understand or communicate. I just feel that it is a kind of ingenuity-like cleverness-Jie Jian is afraid of water, but it happens that she has a bird that can come and go in the water without hindrance.

The third root, the woman who sews the Sao Qingniang, her combination with the fierce Jane has a kind of helplessness to survive, she wants revenge, and can't live without the fierce Jane.

The fourth root, discarding Ding Guohua, chose Xiang Silan, which is more in line with its taste.

The fierce slide is not really just a 235cm*5cm dull slide, it is thinking, trying, and laying out a layout that they haven't even touched the corner so far.

She asked Luo Ren: "In the future, will there be people who take the initiative and want to be possessed by the fierce Jane and want to cooperate with the fierce Jane?"

Luo Ren nodded: "I don't have optimistic expectations for people's hearts, I think they will."

Kiyo thought thoughtfully: "Then we have to be careful."

"We've been careful."

Kiyo shook his head: "What I mean is, if one of the evil slips has enough power, and even has someone who is willing to follow it and make suggestions as Sasuke, wouldn't it want to take the other ones back?" Is it?"

Luo Ren's heart skipped a beat.

Although no signs have been found so far, the **** stick did mention that there may be some communication and communication between the fierce Jane.

The other three, and the other three that were sealed by the phoenix luan clasps transformed by their blood, were only placed in a fish tank full of water. That fish tank was in an ordinary house in Lijiang, although the door was locked. But it is not firm, and it will be opened when the foot is kicked.

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