Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 392 Is This World Always So Cold?
Fengling's "Guardian Spirit" is the most perceptive of all the creatures Song Lan has encountered. It has a natural intuition for spiritual power, so he feels that it is necessary for him to meet with the other party in private.

Looking at its mouth full of sharp teeth and oppressive scarlet eyes, he very much doubted whether this "guardian spirit" would bite people suddenly.

But in order to avoid accidents in the next contact, this meeting is imperative.

This situation made Song Lan think of the line "Facing danger with a smile". As a civil servant, he has to face such a terrifying monster. He has really paid too much for the swarm.

Facing Song Lan's question, the "Guardian Spirit" was silent for a long time before stretching out its right arm, which was bigger than Song Lan's whole body, and touching the ground with its fingertips, it let out bursts of toothache. scratching sound.

This made him realize that he seemed to have made a huge mistake.

The "Guardian Spirit" does not have the ability to communicate with language, so it can only express its thoughts through words, but its engraving speed is very slow, and because of its size, the marks it leaves are too obvious , Song Lan seriously doubts that the entire rooftop may not be enough for it to write.

"I happen to know a more effective way to communicate."

Song Lan interrupted the slow engraving process of "Guardian Spirit". He raised his arm and stretched out his right hand covered by the protective clothing. The Devourer had once shown him a way of communication that touches the soul. The efficiency of the language is higher than that of any other language. It can get rid of the deviation of understanding and convey the idea to the other party [-]%.

"But it requires your cooperation."

Seeing Song Lan stretching out his right hand, the "Guardian Spirit" hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​writing a long speech on the ground, and stuck his index finger to Song Lan's palm.

Before complicated thoughts flooded his mind, Song Lan first felt the bone-chilling cold.

It was like walking in a blizzard while wearing a single suit. Although he had never had a similar experience, this thought immediately popped into his mind.

No external environment can dispel this coldness, even under the scorching sun, even the sun is rendered in a cool tone.

The heavy quilt on his body did not have any effect, and medical staff wearing protective clothing and masks came and went in front of him, playing with those unnamed instruments.

Song Lan still remembered that when he established a connection with the Devourer, he witnessed the process of the Devourer growing from a small piece of meat. Although the whole world was extremely weird, he was integrated into a part of evolution and witnessed the world rolling forward. However, in this world, time seems to stand still.

Cold seems to rule the world forever.

No matter how many doctors changed before the bed, how many visitors came, and how many drugs he took, the world would eventually return to the original point.

Still, those unnamed overdoses have made a difference, at least to some extent.

For example, he had to hide his arms under the covers because his nails began to sharpen like weapons, and white scales grew on the skin on the back of his hands.

These changes have spooked a lot of people.

The number of visitors became less and less, and the time period became longer and longer. Even if they came, they would not stay in the ward for too long. Everyone asked the doctor about the situation as if it was a routine, and watched from a distance. With just one or two glances, he left the ward with a sigh of relief, as if he had completed the task.

This fits the symptoms of Polik's Psychic Syndrome.

Before meeting the "Guardian Spirit", Song Lan had already learned the detailed information about this disease from Madele. As an expert in the field of biology, she was no stranger to this disease.

However, all understanding is limited to the level of knowledge. Medel never mentioned that in the eyes of patients, the world will always be frozen.

"Can you see?"

An immature voice emerged in his mind, which was quite different from the image of the "Guardian Spirit".

Song Lan was not surprised by this, he should have heard such a voice.

Because everything he sees now happened before Fengling was ten years old, and the year when Fengling was ten years old was the end of this world.

"Ah."

"Has the world always been this cold? Or is it only now?"

The voice sounds carefree, like a curious child asking questions about the world.

"always like this."

"That's not easy."

Song Lan's gaze followed the gaze of the "Guardian Spirit" and turned to another place. It was the bedside table in the ward. On it was a withered flower basket and a long knife that looked quite expensive.

A lifelike dragon was entangled on the scabbard, which was the most conspicuous thing Song Lan found in the ward.

That voice showed off his treasure to him like a child, maybe it was because no one else could come here except him, "Tell you quietly, this is a gift from Sister Fengling." Mine, she didn't let anyone touch the knife before."

"She often comes to see you?"

"I used to come here often."

"and after?"

"Later, the family stopped her from coming, but sometimes she would sneak out to play with me."

The conversation between them was surprisingly harmonious. Song Lan thought he would see a more tragic scene, but now, he felt like he was in a hospital, sitting in front of a little girl's bed, listening to her talk about those things. Anecdotes from friends.

In this world, he is a person who knows the direction of the next "plot".

"What kind of person is she?"

"She treats me very well. Every time she comes to play with me, she will bring me delicious food. She is much better than others. Every time she can escape the guards at home and sneak into the back kitchen!"

"But once, when she took you into the back kitchen at night, you had a stomach upset for a week because you ate bad foie gras."

Song Lan recalled the story she mentioned on the day they hosted Fengling.

She always remembered that she sneaked into the back kitchen when she was a child, so she immediately tasted the pan-fried foie gras served by Mo Ling that had been placed for four days.

Weird thing, this matter has always been rooted in the depths of her memory, but she misremembered the details.

The answer from the "Guardian Spirit" seemed to explain everything, "The doctor said I can't eat spoiled food, sister Fengling was locked up for a week."

It seems that in part of Fengling's memory, she and the "Guardian Spirit" became the same person.

Was it someone from the company who tampered with her memory?

Song Lan quickly dismissed this idea. He and Madele had also discussed this possibility. With Feng Ling's resistance to the side effects of drugs, it was almost impossible for her to have hallucinations under the influence of drugs.

No prosthetic transformation was performed to cut off the way of hacking.

As for psychics...

And what kind of psychic can twist her mind in front of her "guardian spirit"?
So Song Lan thought of the only answer.

It is definitely not the company that can remove all the memories from Feng Ling's mind, but even so, Feng Ling is still aware of the clues.

"By the way, she always lied to me!"

The voice suddenly thought of something, and said in an angry tone.

"What did she lie to you about?"

"A lot, like..."

The child was silent for a moment, as if she was counting Fengling's "crimes" in her mind, and soon, she thought of the latest scene where Fengling deceived her.

"For example, she said the fire is hot!"

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