This psychologist is weird

Chapter 277 Second Season No.20 Nine Days
"...Master, I'm full of Coke, so I won't go to your house for dinner..."

Rao Chang finished filling the small bottle of Coke, put the empty bottle back into the package of the Coke, and mentioned the things that Professor Zhu left him,
After saying something to Chen Lun, he turned around and walked out of the community.

Shu Rou looked at the scalpel in the open box in her hand, paused, and closed the box again.
"Chen Lun, I'll go back first too."

Shu Rou also raised her head and said to Chen Lun,

Holding the scalpel that Professor Zhu left for her, she turned around, walked out of the gate of the community, and gradually walked away to the other side.

With his gaze in front of him, Chen Lun folded the piece of paper in his hand and put it in his pocket.
He mentioned the Coke, the dried dates for making tea, a scalpel in a box, and picked up the package that wrapped these things just now.

Professor Zhu didn't say before that he left something for Chen Lun,

But if Shu Rou was spared, Chen Lun was also given a share.

Holding these things, Chen Lun turned around, moved his feet, and walked into the community.
Passing by the side of the road in the community, the person who was still talking,

"...It's not peaceful anywhere. Although this incident is still some distance away from our place, it still makes my mentality here... not at ease..."

"...Trust the country, as long as there is a way, it will definitely find a way..."

"...Hey, I don't know what's wrong... Sigh... I don't know when it will be better."

Chen Lun walked away into the community, and the voice of his voice was no longer behind him.

……

open the door,

There was a thin layer of dust in the house that I hadn't returned for a long time.

Chen Lun carried the things and walked into the house.

Put down the things, change the shoes, carry the things again, and put them on the tea table.

Then he walked to the door again and closed the door.

The room and the corridor were equally dark, and the vague shadow of the door reflected on the ground changed and then disappeared.

In the house, in the living room, the curtains on the side windows are half opened, and some light comes in from the outside,

There are blurred shadows of coffee tables, dining tables, and seats on the ground.

Stepping on the ashes on the ground, Chen Lun moved his feet,
He walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down on the sofa.

His eyes fell on the coffee table in front of him, the things left by professors on the coffee table, past the coffee table, the old and bloated TV leaning against the wall, all reflected in Chen Lun's eyes,
Chen Lun just kept his eyes calm and sat quietly the whole time.

During this period, no sound could be heard upstairs or downstairs, and there was no sound in the corridor anymore.
After a strange incident happened in this building, the building was burnt down because of the occupants.

sitting like this

It wasn't until the light from outside the house that penetrated into the house was further off, that Chen Lun withdrew his gaze from in front of him,
On the coffee table, there are some things donated by the professors, and he lowered his gaze.
Chen Lun stood up again,
I found a broom from the side, and swept the thin dust on the ground,

The sound of the broom gliding across the ground, mixed with Chen Lun's footsteps, echoed in this quiet and somewhat dead room.

Cleaned up the thin dust on the ground, wiped the dust on the coffee table with a wet handkerchief,
I went to the kitchen to clean the pot, filled the rice, and cooked the rice.

With a calm face, Chen Lun moved his feet in the room, changing the shadows reflected on the ground and the wall,

Following a similar pace, I was doing one thing in the house.

"...Welcome back and continue to receive the news brought to you by this station..."

"...Googling..."

Chen Lun sat back on the sofa in the living room again,

The bloated old TV in the living room has been turned on, making some dull sounds.

In the kitchen, the rice cooking in the rice cooker has already started, and there are some noises coming out.

His eyes fell in front of him, Chen Lun's eyes were calm,
Turning my gaze a little further, I landed on the coffee table, where there was the coke, the bag of tea, the box containing the scalpel,
There was no change in his eyes, but he paused for a moment.

Chen Lun got up again, took some things to make tea, found a water cup, and poured some freshly boiled water in the kitchen.

Sit back on the sofa again,
In front of Chen Lun's body, the water cup with some dried dates and other things for making tea overflowed with steam.

Chen Lun looked, lowered his gaze,

I took out a diary and a pen from the drawer,

The pen fell on the page of the diary,
"...No. 20, five days into the third season, Professor Zhu died.

Give me a piece of Coke, a handle of a scalpel, and a bag of tea..."

……

"...The third season No.20 Nine days, rain.

Wear long trousers.

Last day of vacation. "

In the living room, the bloated old TV screen is black,

Just brewing a cup of tea with dried dates, placed on the coffee table, still overflowing with some heat.

It was drizzling outside the house, hitting the windows, like twisted long worms squirming downwards,
In the room, the lights were not turned on, and it was a little dark.

Chen Lun sat on the sofa, holding on to the pen, and the pen fell on the diary, with calm eyes, and recorded a few lines of handwriting.

I stopped writing and closed the diary.

Raising his eyes a little, Chen Lun's eyes fell outside the rainy window, his gaze was calm.

It's already the fourth day of vacation from the Bureau of Weirdness,

In the past four days, no strange incidents broke out in the area under the jurisdiction of the Capital Bureau of Strangeness.

However, within the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Strangeness in other places, strange incidents still occur from time to time.

The situation in some foreign regions has also deteriorated, and relevant information has been reported from time to time, and news of the sacrifice of personnel from the Bureau of Misfortunes in various places and personnel sent abroad has been sent back.

Today is the last day of the three of Chen Lun's vacation, and under the current situation, Tan Youguo can spare the most to Chen Lun, who is the head of the psychological department, and Chen Lun, who is the most capable of dealing with strange events as the strange bureau. man's vacation time.

Chen Lun turned his gaze back from the window,

He lowered his gaze, landed in front of his eyes, stretched out his hand, and opened the drawer under the coffee table,
In the drawer, there is a diary that is exactly the same as the diary that was just closed on the coffee table.
Put the diary and pen on the coffee table into the drawer, take out the identical diary from the drawer, and hold it in your hand.

The drawer was closed again.

Holding the same diary in his hand, Chen Lun stretched out his hand, picked up the steaming cup of tea on the coffee table,
took a sip, stood up,

put down the glass, and take the same diary,
He took the basin next to him, went to the kitchen, ignited the same diary, and threw it into the basin.

The light of the burning diary was reflected on Chen Lun's face, and in this somewhat dark room, Chen Lun's shadow was reflected on the ground,
Chen Lun was calm, standing in front of the iron basin, watching the diary gradually burnt to ashes, the flames faded, and only the light of the fire was left, and the light of the fire was dim, leaving only gray ashes.

Take the iron basin, wash the ashes, clean the iron basin,
Letting the cup of hot tea on the coffee table still steam up, Chen Lun moved his feet,

He changed his shoes, pushed open the door, and walked out of the house.

……

In the corridor, there is a dead silence,
Only the slight sound of Chen Lun stepping on the stairs resounded in the dead silence.

Going down to the first floor and exiting the corridor, Chen Lun walked out of the community, step by step,

Not far from the gate of the community, I naturally turned my eyes,

On the gray and white walls of the original community, there are a few more posters with slogans.
It's anti-cult.

"Reject rumors of the last days, and do not believe in any illegal groups."

"Creating panic and making illegal profits must be severely punished!"

On several posters pasted on the wall, different slogans were displayed in bright handwriting.

Naturally turning his gaze away, Chen Lun's gaze fell in front of him, and he walked out of the community.

Outside the gate of the community, on the side of the road, the car driven by the logistics staff of the Bureau of Strangeness is already waiting.

(End of this chapter)