Thriller Paradise Chapter 1171: Crazy. No. Feeling (6)

The seventh day, in the evening.

"It's dinner." The caregiver outside knocked on the door twice, then stuffed the dinner plate in.

Feng Bujue came to the door silently, took a look at today's meal, then picked up the dinner plate and came to the squatting pan.

He didn't act in a hurry. Instead, he confirmed through his voice that the carer outside the door had gone far, then picked up the toilet paper prepared in advance, wrapped up all the rice, and threw it into the sewer.

Then he went back to the door and started eating.

In a short while, he ate the other things on the plate and put the empty plate and cutlery back behind the door.

End here...

Everything is proceeding according to his plan...

Half an hour later, someone retrieved the cutlery through the baffle of the meal delivery.

More than an hour later, finally...with the sound of "Didi Didi" pressing the four code locks, the door of the ward opened.

At this time, Feng Bujue was pretending to sleep.

The position he chose was to close his eyes and bury his face down as much as possible, so as to prevent others from seeing through his tricks through the slight trembling of the eyelids.

Of course, under normal circumstances, others will not pay attention to such details, unless there is a more obvious sign that first makes the other party suspicious.

"Would you like to turn him over?" A few seconds later, a familiar voice sounded.

Brother Jue could hear that there were two people who walked into the room, and the one who was talking at the moment was the nurse who often dealt with Brother Jue.

"No, that's it." In response to his voice, Jue Brother could also hear it. It was Doctor Yuan.

After a few brief conversations between the two, Doctor Yuan came to Jue Ge and sat on the floor.

A few seconds later, Feng Bujue felt that the other party raised his arm and wrapped something around his arm.

"This is to measure my blood pressure..." Brother Jue made a correct guess at the first time.

Indeed, Doctor Yuan is doing this.

While he was busy with the things at hand, he also talked to the nurse: "By the way, is there anything unusual about 3232 recently? Have you made any new acts of violence?"

"Uh...not in terms of violence." The caregiver replied thoughtfully, "but it's really abnormal..."

"Oh?" Doctor Yuan looked up at the nurse, motioned to the other party with his eyes and continued.

"In the past few days, when I visited his room, he often showed a look of exhaustion and breathlessness, as if he was interrupted by me while doing something very strenuous..." the nurse revealed With a slightly painful expression, he replied, "Moreover... Recently, his toilet paper has been used very quickly." When he said this, he seemed to be afraid that the doctor would not understand what he meant, so he raised his right hand in the air. Made a "back and forth" action.

"Heh..." Doctor Yuan sneered, "That's it..." He shook his head, "Never mind... It's better to entertain ourselves than to cause us trouble."

"Hehe...Yes." The nurse also smiled, "I just don't know... how this kid doesn't even have a magazine, so he plays all day long."

"People's imagination has been enriched..." Doctor Yuan said. He had finished measuring his blood pressure, and picked up the hearing aid, and listened to the breathing and heartbeat of Brother Hearing directly from the back, "...It is beyond the reach of mortals like me. Also."

In this atmosphere of joking and chatting, the two of them completed this routine check very unconsciously, and then they closed the door and left the ward.

Feng Bujue was a little worried that his heartbeat and breathing would expose the "pretending to sleep" matter, he also deliberately controlled it to a certain extent; but from the actual situation... it was he who was worried about it. .

For the doctors working here, this kind of routine examination only needs to measure the patient's blood pressure, and then confirm that the other party's breathing and heartbeat have not stopped. No one will seriously diagnose something.

In fact, if they can, they really want to make up a blood pressure high and low value and fill in the form, and then fill in the word "normal" in the "heart rate" and "breathing" sections, so that they can even check. Saved.

"So...the sleeping pills are mainly used to make routine examinations more convenient..." Although the doctor and nurse had left the room, Feng Bujue still kept pretending to be asleep and thought. , "In this way, it doesn't seem to matter if you eat it..."

Explain here-after the food split test in the previous few days, Feng Bujue has determined that the "materials" for lunch and dinner are all mixed in the rice; then, he planned tonight this evening "Observe", want to find out the specific situation after dinner.

"Um...but, this is only one of them, and it is not enough as a basis for a complete judgment." Feng Bujue was still cautious after all, "Let’s observe for a month, and then draw conclusions..."

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The twenty-third day, morning.

"Huh... well, it's almost clear." When Feng Bujue recovered from the "fragment", he took a long breath and said with a relieved expression.

Since Brother Jue can say such a sentence, it shows that... he is at least 90% sure, and he has the information he needs to investigate.

So, what exactly is this "intelligence"?

The answer can be divided into two parts, one is the complete recipe for breakfast.

This "complete recipe" does not refer to what is included in the breakfast "one day", but what is included in the breakfast "every day".

For the past three weeks, Feng Bujue tried to record the types of food he ate that day every morning; even if some food could not be caught between his teeth, he would try to leave traces.

For example...pretend to wipe your mouth with the cuffs, and take the opportunity to get the food residue on the sleeves, and then roll up the sleeves of the hospital gown, so that the residue can be kept in the rolled up sleeves; In the same way... the pants can be used in this way; another time, he even hid a small piece of rice in his ears...

In short, in order to find out the "missing part of memory", Jie Ge can be said to do everything and push him into a hurry... He is not the act of stuffing food into the middle and back of the body. Can't do it.

Fortunately... the supervision of breakfast time is not very strict. The nurses just left him there and told him to finish eating quickly, and they were not interested in staring at Brother Jue all the way... to see if he was serving the food. It's still nostril when it's stuck in the mouth. Therefore, Feng Bujue didn't need to use the final means.

Next, let’s talk about the second one: what kind of food the amnesia medicine is placed in.

Obviously, to find out this information under the premise of "missing memory" is more difficult than checking the recipe...

I mentioned it before...Feng Bujue and the nurses ate the same food, the only difference was that his portion was filled with medicine.

The medicine is administered at breakfast, and it is different from the medicine at lunch and dinner...The latter two are all medicines in the rice, because no matter how picky the patient is, he will still eat two bites of white rice; If there are really a few extreme cases of not eating rice, the hospital will naturally take special care of them.

But the thing about breakfast...is different.

Take Feng Bujue’s steamed buns and soy milk as an example on the third day. It’s not difficult to find out that "what I ate is steamed buns and soy milk." Come out, and smell it... I can probably know what it is.

However, to find out whether the medicine was put in the bun or the soy milk, not everyone can do it.

In general, Feng Bujue used three ways to deal with this problem...

The first type-"Time Reasoning", this is the idea he had thought of on the third day, that is, "Think of the order of eating in the morning, and judge where it is based on the time node before the fragment. Planting food has been drugged". This trick is a more reliable method, and the effect is better after knowing the "complete recipe".

The second type-"Leave your own information", this trick is simpler and more effective than the previous one, that is, "If you have already judged which food is drugged by taste, smell or vision when eating, then , Just use the method of'leave your fingernails' and mark under the number of food types on your legs which thing you eat is drugged." Same as the first trick, after knowing the complete recipe, you can use this trick to find the goal very accurately.

Finally, the third type-"logical reasoning", there is not much to say. On the third day, Feng Bujue also did this, that is, "based on what you ate that day, just use The method of speculation determines the most reasonable food in which the drug is administered." This trick usually cannot be used as a complete basis for judgment, but it can be used as a supplementary basis and used in combination with the first two tricks.

To sum up, Feng Bujue applied these three methods, including "sweet rice **** with tofu brain", "sweet pancake fritters with sweet soy milk", "pancake fruit with pickles" and other breakfast combinations. The “medicated food” was tested one by one.

To be honest... It’s not easy for a person who has not suffered from memory loss; but it took only three cycles (the breakfast menu is cycled every eight days) from this point. The truth is found in "a memory that is erased every day", and he himself thinks that the progress is already slow...

"Then...the next step is to find an opportunity to find out what happened during the period after breakfast." After Feng Bujue went through the recipe in his mind, he decided on a suitable one. Day, began to draw up a plan for the day.

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The twenty-fifth day, the day to implement the action has arrived.

In the morning, Feng Bujue still followed the two nurses out of the room at the old time, at his usual speed (in order to better test the information on food and drugs, Feng Bujue controlled very precisely every day Washing time) Finished washing.

Afterwards, he was taken to a room of more than 60 square meters.

The lighting in this room is very good. After entering the door, there are many windows on the wall on the left hand side; although the windows are all equipped with metal brackets, but the morning sun still floods in.

In the room, there are eight sets of special tables and chairs connected to the ground; Feng Bujue was taken to one of the tables by two nurses to sit down, and then the nurses fixed his waist to the chair In a ring-shaped metal hoop that comes with the back.

The design of this gadget is very clever, like a seat belt tied around the waist that cannot be removed; once it is secured by this metal band, the person sitting in the chair cannot stand up, and the upper body will not be able to stand up. Only limited activities can be done.

Shortly after Jue was seated, four more nurses brought two people in the same hospital gowns as Jue.

The one who came in first, looks more than 40 years old and has an inch head; although his figure looks pretty dry and thin, his eyes... seem to be telling you "I'm going to cut you eight pieces" all the time. Such lines.

The one who came in afterwards, looked like a skeleton, walked tremblingly, his eyes were hollow, and his mouth was still muttering words.

Feng Bujue also listened carefully, and that person seemed to be chanting "square nails...round nails...flat nails...pointed nails..." and other words related to nails, which really didn't mean anything.

"This place should be specially provided for patients in solitary confinement..." Feng Bujue said as he sat there waiting, "Look at these two...obviously they are nothing good... "Thinking of this, he thought again, "Heh...Speaking of which, when I sit here every day, Bacheng is thinking about the same things as this moment, but I don't remember it afterwards."

After all the three patients arrived, the six nurses gathered together and chatted freely.

About five minutes later, another staff member wearing an apron pushed a cart and came in from the door: "Well, brothers, come and serve the three uncles."

After the staff member’s joke, the nurses walked over and brought three breakfasts to the table in front of the three patients. Then...they gathered to chat again~IndoMTL.com ~ Feng Bujue looked down. Today’s breakfast is consistent with what he knows-a bowl of hot dry noodles and a small bowl of clear soup.

Why choose to implement the plan today? The reason is that today's medicine... is in the hot dry noodles.

Because the color and taste of the clear soup are very light, and the amount is not very large; if you put the medicine in the soup, the taste will undoubtedly be more obvious, so...the medicine can only be put in the hot dry noodles.

What is the hot dry noodle like? Simply put, a bowl of pure noodles, covered with a pile of sauce, and then sprinkled with spicy diced radish, chopped peanuts, chopped green onions, capers and other ingredients.

I believe that after seeing this, everyone understands...the powder is mixed in the thick flavored sauce.

Normally, hot dry noodles need to be mixed before eating...this is common sense. Even people who have never eaten it will immediately understand this when they see this bowl of noodles-it is unlikely that someone will deliberately set aside the sauce and ingredients and eat the pure noodles.

However, today's Brother Jue... is going to do that. (To be continued.) Enable new URL