my dream adventure

Chapter 413 The Butterfly Effect (179)

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this." She shook her head vigorously, then her eyes opened wide, looking at a point in the sky, her eyes gradually became dull.

She smiled, revealing a stern smile, a smear of blood streaked across her pale cheeks, as if it was the residual red of the setting sun.

Then, at some point, she broke free from her hand, picked up a knife, and stabbed it in her eye. The sharp blade went directly through her eye and into the brain, cutting off important nerve tissue.

Nan Nan didn't have time to stop her, but she didn't expect that she had hidden a knife on her body and was already ready to commit suicide.

"Quick, come on!"

Blood gushed out, and the person was sent to the emergency room of the hospital. No one knew whether she would survive in the end.

Nanfang was leaning against the corridor of the hospital, smoking a cigarette, his face was very heavy. He never smoked normally, but this incident brought him a lot of mental shock.

He really didn't expect that these criminals would rather die than reveal the truth in the end, and he found that he might have completely underestimated the height of their souls.

When Lin Yuan came, he hadn't finished smoking the cigarettes in the south, and he was leaning against the white wall like that, looking at him with sad eyes.

If Lin Yuan hadn't known what happened in advance, he would have thought that the emergency room was his wife who was conceived by Lin Yuanlu for ten months.

"Well, I have asked the think tank around me to investigate the whereabouts of those experimental subjects. If there is no accident, the results should be available today or tomorrow. This Wen Biyun actually left a lot of clues, but it is not difficult to find. "Lin Yuan spoke to himself.

Nanfang seemed to hold his breath and kept smoking. The little nurse next to him didn't dare to come out and tell him that this was a no-smoking area. He had a fierce look on his face, as if he was about to explode if he touched it.

"What's the matter, I don't want to see other people committing suicide, with a look of eating shit, those who don't know think your wife has been cheated on." Lin Yuan deliberately joked.

Nanfang sat down impatiently, then looked at him with his legs crossed, as if he wanted to say something, but his expression was not so ugly at this time.

"What do you want to ask?" Lin Yuan said, he knew that Nan Nan's heart was not as strong as he appeared on the surface.

"They all thought of committing suicide. I find it very strange. What made them willing to sacrifice their lives?" Nanfang asked a very mysterious question.

"Why, don't you have anything to sacrifice your life for? Or people, or things, or beliefs?" Lin Yuan also sat down with him.

"I don't know, because they don't know, that's why they are confused. Don't they know that what they are doing is a crime, and why they can pay the price of sacrificing their lives for it, I don't understand." South tried to understand, but found himself When brought into Wen Biyun's situation, he couldn't use his usual rational thinking.

"People can't fully understand another person. When you try to understand, it is already wrong. The reason why a person makes such a choice is determined by her personality, and then one after another in her life. One choice gradually constituted her life. She walked on this path unknowingly, and maybe she couldn't understand her choice." Lin Yuan's tone was so calm that Nanfang almost listened to it. But my heart is still full of doubts.

"Is there anything more important than life itself? These people are really top-heavy and boring." Nanfang put out the cigarette butt, sat on the stool, sulking all by himself.

"Maybe, you don't have to care about what other people think. You can live your life as you want. Anyway, you don't have to care about the fate of these people. As you said, they are all criminals. They will always repent for their actions in prison, and even if they don’t repent, they will have some doubts about their paranoid and self-willed self in the passing of time.” Lin Yuan felt that it was not a big deal to be entangled in these problems. significance.

When Professor Hu died, or earlier, when Baru died, when Yuan Shaoguang's truth was revealed, and when Aunt Yuan's contract was exposed, he had been thinking about this question over and over again.

Some people always like to live their lives like the protagonists of a movie. They paranoidly think that everything they do is correct. This kind of correctness is accompanied by a strong self-impulse.

"It doesn't make much sense to think about these things. Their existence is a special case of this impermanent world. Even, what he did is definitely not a fate that was determined when they were born, but a result of the intersection and agitation of fate." I have embarked on a road that is rarely possible, and this is not something to feel great about, I just feel a little sad." Lin Yuan put an end to the question raised by Nanfang with a long sentence.

After listening to Nanfang, he was thoughtful, and under the direct gaze of the little nurse next to him, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth again, but this time he did not light it.

Maybe it's because he hasn't had a good rest for several days, his face looks a little tired, there is a blue beard that hasn't been shaved cleanly, and there are even a few new wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"I just hope that she can come out of the operating room alive. Other things don't matter. Let's continue talking after she wakes up." Nanfang calmed down a little.

However, this operation took a long time. After half a day, the doctor had spent a lot of thought just carefully removing the knife from her brain intact.

The eyeballs were completely useless, but fortunately the other was usable without one, and the brain tissue was not too damaged.

But the damaged nerve tissue cannot be recovered, it will be broken if it is broken, the big one can be connected, but the small one is completely helpless, the brain is a precise machine, and the doctor's scalpel is right It is an insult to its existence, and the part that cannot be repaired can only be installed back intact. Whether it can be restored can only be said to be resigned to fate.

The knife did not penetrate the skull. Except for the blood vessels in the eyes, which caused some brain congestion, the others did not have much impact. However, the doctor also reminded Nanfang that patients with such brain injuries should wake up Afterwards, a big change in temperament, or loss of memory, is completely normal.

Don't get your hopes up too much.

(End of this chapter)