Fantastic

Chapter 42 Painting the Cocoon 7

"Why draw red roses?"

"What you drew...is different from the previous ones. Did you draw the same ones as before, or can you still see the roses?"

Li Mu's paintbrush continued to paint the petals of the rose, making it more delicate and beautiful.

"It looks like the rose I wanted to give him."

"……he?"

"My flower, my butterfly, my lovable lover."

The person who asked the question didn't speak anymore, Li Mu was still drawing and didn't look back.

"He didn't want me to send bouquets of roses, so that's what it was."

There seemed to be a little helplessness in the tone, which really didn't seem like something a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child could say.

I don't know if it was Bu Chu's illusion, but he felt that Li Mu's figure seemed... taller than before.

And there is this rose.

His hand movements were ahead of his brain, and he subconsciously turned off the video, and his heart was still beating wildly after he realized it.

Bu Chu was indeed frightened, and he made up a lot of scary things in his head.

He had just talked to Li Mu about the rose. Whether it was a coincidence or not, Li Mu at that time...couldn't have said that.

He calmed down for a while, and when he wanted to open the video to take a closer look, the computer showed that the content of the video was damaged.

Bu Chu: ...

Gan.

He tried a few more times, but the video file couldn't be opened at all. When Dr. Zhang copied it earlier, he took a look, and there were obviously several G's! !

Bu Chu thinks it's not a problem of data restoration, it's probably because he really doesn't want to show the dungeon, or... Li Mu is messing around.

Gan.

In short, I rummaged through all the information and looked at what can be displayed, but there is no information that can be used.

Just when Bu Chu thought that these materials were going to be invalidated, he found a document.

The file name was also a string of garbled characters, so he almost skipped it.

However, after clicking on it, there was content in it. He looked at it a little and found that it was actually left by Dr. Zhang.

It looks a bit like a diary or jotted it down. Dr. Zhang was Li Mu's attending physician back then, and the content here...is still about Li Mu.

[I don't know if it's my illusion, I feel that something is wrong with me, this feeling is hard to describe, the whole person is very erratic, I can't guess the truth, and I feel a little suffocated. ]

[Dreaming in a dream, dreaming that I am gradually being entangled with white silk threads, circle by circle, as if about to be turned into a cocoon, it is ridiculous that I myself am a doctor and cannot diagnose my own problems, while the people around me It is also said that I have been too busy and stressed at work recently, so let me take a break. ]

[I know this is not the case. If I think about it carefully, I have this feeling that not long after I took over Li Mu, I accidentally ingested his blood when I was treating his wound. As for why I remember it so clearly, it was because of the kind of It feels really strange, or maybe it's just me thinking too much, I... I really don't know. ]

[I don’t have anyone to tell. I told them that they might only think that I have a rich imagination. Let me treat myself, but I… just write it like this, it’s a way to relax, and I can feel better . ]

[Recently, I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat, but I didn't find any other symptoms. It's really strange. Li Mu has gradually become like a human being, and the sense of incongruity has decreased. This is a good thing. ]

[Throat suddenly healed. ]

……

The date was more than ten years ago, when Li Mu entered the mental hospital.

Bu Chu didn't know if Dr. Zhang had written anything else. There was only so much content recorded in this document, and maybe he didn't find it.

But just such an article, the amount of information is large enough.

First of all, the matter of the throat inevitably reminded him of the butterfly crawling out of the man's throat.

The words "break out of cocoons and become butterflies" are not at all beautiful here.

So here comes the problem, if the man became a "cocoon" because he "ingested Li Mu's blood" when he was Li Mu's attending physician, then the timing of this "emergence" was too coincidental.

Just "lurking" for more than ten years, just happened to make trouble in front of him when he went to ask questions? ?

As for the reason, that is, "ingesting Li Mu's blood", although Dr. Zhang said that he may have thought too much, but according to the inertia of the game copy, it must be close to ten.

Bu Chu paused again, lost in thought.

He felt that he had been busy these days, and he seemed to have collected a lot of information, but it seemed that it had nothing to do with solving the case. It had something to do with Li Mu himself, and he knew that Li Mu was not a human being, so he... Doesn't work, doesn't help ah.

Li Mu can't be the murderer, he can be sure.

No need, really no need.

For a moment, he seemed to be in a dead end, not knowing where to go, so he looked through the materials he could see again, and when he was sure there was really nothing to see, he picked up the phone directly.

He was going to face off with Li Mu.

[Didn't you ask me why I was at the police station before?It's because someone died there again. ]

Li Mu: [I heard that it is Dr. Zhang, he was my attending physician before, which is really a pity. ]

As before, he didn't ask Bu Chu why he suddenly went to the mental hospital here.

Indeed, if he didn't ask, Bu Chu would save a lot of effort in explaining, but it was very abnormal.

Bu Chu was very conflicted, even if he wanted to speak, he didn't know what to say.

[Where did you find out? ]

[My friend, because you didn't seem to want to tell me before. ]

Bu Chu: ...Which friend?

Not human?

He organized his words again, but he didn't expect Li Mu to directly admit the relationship between Dr. Zhang and himself.

[When you were in the mental hospital, you started to draw? ]

Bu Chu seemed to start asking casually.

[Well, it’s been a long time since I drew it. ]

Bu Chu hit a straight ball without hesitation: [Then have you ever painted roses? ]

He still cares about the previous video.

Li Mu didn't reply right away, his interface showed "typing in progress", but nothing was sent out, and after a while.

[Drawn. ]

Bu Chu watched and didn't know what to ask.

He deliberated for a long time, and finally skipped this question, and asked again: [Why did you enter the mental hospital, just because of the aftermath of the car accident? ]

Li Mu: [I don't know either, they sent me in. ]

Bu Chu kept asking questions like the interrogators. He didn't feel impatient at all, and answered whatever he asked.

[In addition to the sensory impairment, there seems to be other reasons, such as my lack of emotion or something. ]

[Ah, but, don’t worry, I’m absolutely wholeheartedly devoted to you now. ]

Bu Chu: "..."

The latter sentence is redundant.

He replied: [That's all right, I'm just curious. ]

[I'll come to you tomorrow. ]

[There is class tomorrow. ]

[Then I'll wait for you to finish class. ]

[There is no time after class. ]

This refusal should have been obvious, but Li Mu didn't seem to notice it.

[Then when do you have time, at night?You always have to rest, right?Or I'll go talk to your instructor. ]

Buchu people are going to be numb.

He had no doubt that Li Mu would come to block him at night, this person knew where his dormitory was, and Li Mu would definitely be able to handle the matter of finding a mentor.

In fact, he is talking nonsense, there are not many classes at all, and the dungeon should always leave enough time for players to explore, and it is not a class simulator.

[Then come at noon. ]

He planned to use Li Mu as a breakthrough.

Li Mu: [Okay, good night, I have a good dream. ]

Bu Chu stared at these words, unable to "settle" no matter what.

He suddenly remembered that he was also a problem sleeping.

The uncontrollable dreams caused him to have a... sense of resistance to falling asleep, but he really had to sleep.

Grass, today I forgot to ask Tai Jitong if he has any props to suppress sleepiness.

Bu Chu sat on the bed and did some psychological training for himself.

In fact, even if something happens in the dream, it will not affect the reality, so the problem is not too big. It is just like getting used to it at the beginning, and it will take a while to recover after waking up.

...So what kind of game is this?

He closed his eyes and scolded [Qingdie] again.

After falling asleep, as expected, he had a dream.

The only difference is that he thought he still had to deal with that monster, but the dream turned out to be quite normal.

Bu Chu is still "lucid dreaming". This is a room that looks like a hotel guest room, but there is a slight shaking feeling standing on the ground. He looked out the window and found that he was actually on a ship.

He was a little surprised, could it be that this was just a simple dream?

He walked out and walked all the way to the deck. He was not the only one on this ship. There were many people busy along the way. They didn't know what they were doing. When they saw him, they would stop and greet him with a smile. .

They called him "Professor".

There are so many plots in this dream.

Bu Chu thought so.

Are you a "professor"?What kind of identity is this, what kind of professor?

Some people came over to tell him something. Wait a little longer, and the destination of this scientific expedition will arrive soon.

Bu Chu responded, but actually didn't take it seriously. The things in the dream couldn't be logical. He just looked at the endless sea and the cloudless blue sky, because this sea view made him feel much better.

After all, there is no need to choose whether to face the beautiful sea view or the monster who wants to make trouble.

Then, he capsized.

No, no, it cannot be said that he capsized, it was the ship that capsized.

Bu Chu knew that the weather at sea was changeable, but he didn't know that the speed of change could be so fast. One second the sky was clear, and the next second it turned into a storm.

The ship was fully equipped and equipped. It was not considered a small ship, but it was still swaying in the storm. The people on the ship were shouting at the top of their lungs, and they all looked very panicked.

The next moment, before people could react, a huge wave directly engulfed the ship.

Bu Chu choked several mouthfuls of sea water, and even the pain of choking was so real.

He didn't even know why he had such a dream, but now he fell into the sea and almost sank in the dark bottom of the sea, and he was still struggling to show his head on the surface of the sea, but the situation was still not optimistic.

Even if it was just a dream, Bu Chu didn't intend to die once.

He has never experienced the death method of suffocation, it should be another kind of "pain", so he doesn't want to know what it will be in his body when it is converted.

He was ups and downs on the surface of the sea, the heavy rain made him unable to open his eyes, surrounded by sea water with no support, as if he was alone and helpless in the world.

Just when Bu Chu thought he was going to die like this after all, he felt something grabbing his leg.

Grab the ankle, and then drag him down, the whole person is not in the water.

This was really not a good experience. He was deprived of breath as soon as he was frightened. Bu Chu wanted to struggle but had no strength. He could vaguely see a figure beside him.

'Is this going to die?Humans are really fragile. '

'Then give this to you. '

This voice sounded directly in his mind, no, to be precise, it was not a voice, but it conveyed the meaning to him and made him understand.

Bu Chu was hugged by those hands, but felt that his legs were also tightly entangled.

It was a little difficult for his head to work, so he wondered, those hands were hugging him, so what wrapped around his legs?

Something came into his mouth, and he swallowed it with his tongue. The other party seemed to bring him to the shore. He coughed, and his breathing became smoother. It became much easier since he swallowed that thing just now. , but still because of the previous lack of oxygen, his eyes were a little blurry.

'Did you fall off that ship just now?Pitiful. '

'I picked you up, you fell into my arms, I'll take you back, let me comfort you, okay? '

The palm of his hand seemed to be licked, and then he stuck it into his fingers, the movement was slow and full of hints, it was very itchy, and he wanted to itch all the way to his heart.

It's just that his hands were not satisfied, and then he went to lick Bu Chu's ears.

Bu Chu's mind was still a little confused, and he vaguely saw the long white hair, and he unconsciously called out.

"Miao?"

The next moment his wrist hurt and was clenched tightly, the strength made him shiver.

"...'Myu'?"

The "person" spoke up.

"'Miao', who is it?"

He asked in a very brisk tone.

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