Krafft's Anomaly Notes

Chapter 74 Abnormal hospitalization process

Kraft took a few steps back with his forehead, cut off his spiritual senses, and let the narrowness surge.

Thanks to it hovering nearby and taking the initiative to come to the door, the time is well controlled, and the discomfort is at most equivalent to being stuffed into the ventilation duct, and the body is moving in a cramped space and cannot be used.

There is another disadvantage of disconnecting the link, which has to redistribute other senses that are crowded out by mental sensory information, just like being blindfolded and having to understand the surrounding environment through other senses with a lower level of information.

This sudden redistribution of attention can lead to a weird situation where the processing of various sensory information is switched from automatic to "manual", requiring deliberate regulation of their distribution.

But for now, this switch is not too difficult for Kraft, and most of the time it can be completed before losing balance.

In Kupu's eyes, the bird-headed man just became dizzy after being frightened and returned to normal immediately.He checked the surroundings, except for the two of them, there was no other moving things passing by just now.

It made him wonder a little whether it was Kraft's fault or something he couldn't see.

"Kup, I have to let you know one thing." Kraft sorted out his emotions amid the discomfort, and explained to him in a straightforward but serious enough tone, "Your condition is quite serious."

"Is that so? But I think it's okay."

With a dazed face, he didn't understand how he could reach this point after just pumping water from the old well for a few more days.The time of deep sleep has not changed, but the original wake up at noon is maintained, maybe a little earlier.

Except for that dream, that fleeting dream that had barely developed enough to be recalled in two days.

"It's hard for me to explain this to you. Well, Cooper, you see I've made everyone else better, no question, right?"

Kupp nodded, he still understood such simple things, "Yes, of course, everyone here has to thank you."

Folding his hands in front of him, making a more accommodating gesture, Kraft organized his words and said, "Then do you think I'm a credible person?"

This time Kupp hesitated for a moment, but nodded, "That's right."

He could see Kraft's help to the residents living here, but he couldn't find the corresponding motivation, whether it was preaching or seeking some kind of gain, none of these.It's somewhat suspicious.

"Now, I want to tell you that you are haunted by an evil spirit, and that dream is the means it uses to confuse you."

Evil spirits, Cooper can still understand, the things that wander in the dark corners in the church's sayings, have evil powers beyond the imagination of ordinary people.They will lure people into their trap with various seemingly innocuous benefits.

Harlequins who covet illusory bait often prove the necessity of obeying God's dogma, that is, the holy scriptures, after paying the price of their lives and even their souls.

The scriptures are naturally not something he can understand, so most of the time this standard is interpreted by designated people, such as those who wear white robes and rings with wings.

But this is not necessarily the case. Who is to say that the person in front of him who acts with mysterious and effective characteristics cannot be counted among the authorities explaining supernatural forces?After all, I heard that Kraft is also a person of considerable status.

The point is that it makes sense, the abnormal dreams these days are indeed weird.

"Then...then what should I do?" Kupu panicked. It is not a trivial matter to be infected with evil spirits. Losing his life is not a trivial matter. Otherwise, the soul will be in its hands after death, and he will not be able to return to the kingdom of the Lord. .

what to doKraft wanted to answer this question, but he didn't have a clue. He didn't know how to remove the locked connection.

According to personal experience, you can only find a place that corresponds to the deep area and is above the water surface, and be prepared to fight it to the death.Generally, there is a high probability that it will be fooled directly by its disguise, and there is no chance to go to the next stage.

It requires extraordinary consciousness, the willpower to withstand the roar, and a little force enough to deal with it for a while.The latter still has the opportunity to exercise, while the former Kraft knows what it is but does not know why.

So there is only one way.

"I think you need special treatment. Simply put, you can't handle it here. I can help you only if you change to a specific place."

"But I have to go to the port every day..."

"You don't need it now. I will provide shelter and food for the next few days. If you continue to live here, that evil spirit will harm the people around you." It doesn't matter to him, even the evil spirits don't believe it.

Kupp was still hesitating, it was not an easy decision to trust someone he was not familiar with to take him to treat the evil spirits.Given that there are currently no symptoms, he doesn't fully trust the other party, maybe it will be fine after a few days?
"I won't help you hide this matter. Everyone nearby has the right to know that there are evil spirits." Kraft dare not gamble on what will happen if Kupp stays here. A minor threat to compliance.

"If I have to say that I have any reason, it is curiosity. It is very meaningful for me to personally handle such a case."

Kraft ended the narration with a seemingly reasonable reason, folded his hands in front of him, and waited for Kupp to answer.

While Kupp was thinking, he was also hesitating, but what he hesitated was not whether Kupp should leave with him, but whether he should, and whether he had the right to take some coercive measures when Kupp insisted on going his own way.

His thoughts even drifted towards some one-and-done solutions, but he immediately suppressed them, and changed the hand in front of him to hold it behind his back.

He didn't know why he had such an idea. It might be that his patience was exhausted in the long-term processing, or he realized that everything looked like a nail after the hammer was easy to use. Fortunately, his rationality killed it in the first place.

"Thank you for your help and may God bless you."

It seemed that Kupp had no intention of refusing, which made Kraft heave a sigh of relief, "Bring what you need, and I will wait for you here."

"I don't have anything to bring." He shook his head, closed the door of the shed, and left the salt tide area with Kraft to the house on Elm Street.

If you look at it seriously, this is the first "inpatient" patient treated by Kraft.Although there is no "hospital" here for him to live in, it is in line with the core concept of admission to the hospital-for fear of dying outside and hurting others, change to a place where the doctor can watch all day long.

"This is where you sleep." Kraft pointed to the bed that had been cleaned of iron nails and sawdust. "It will be like this from now on."

"Ah? Don't you mind?" Seeing that this bed was the only one here, Kupp didn't quite understand where Kraft himself was going to sleep.

"Of course I don't mind, because I don't sleep. Don't worry, I'll be here watching you tonight."

A large table was placed beside the bed, and Kraft pulled a chair and sat behind the table, facing the bed.After thinking about it, he took out pen and ink, and prepared to record this rare example in detail.

One thing is right, he is very curious about this process, after all, he has never observed in-depth contact from the perspective of a bystander.

As the saying goes, I have come, don’t remember it, don’t forget it, please provide the information by the way, in case there are the same unlucky people who will use it in the future?
In order to prevent the situation from progressing too quickly, some necessary preparations were of course necessary. Under Kupu's somewhat fearful eyes, the removed bear trap was reinstalled in front of the window.

For the sake of improvement, this time the fish oil tank was placed under the window. Anyway, if it came in, it would crush the tank by itself, and it would be unnecessary to throw it away by itself.

These dangerous arrangements and the iron chains on the corridor at the door made Coop feel uneasy, even if Kraft explained it as a means of exorcism, he did not completely relieve his mind.

"I hope you don't have the habit of going out at night. Of course, I'll stop you if you do." Kraft took off his mask, and his too-young face made Coop even more flustered. He was young and handsome in terms of exorcism. Not a plus item.

It would make him feel better if the person standing here was a priest, but he wasn't sure how a priest would treat a person possessed by an evil spirit.

"Oh, by the way, I guess you'll sleep better with this."

A palm-sized double-winged ring wood carving was turned out, and Kraft felt that he could be said to be very considerate, aiming at the holy emblem of the church brought to him by Kupp's belief.If you don't believe in yourself, praying to God is not impossible to relieve stress.

Finally, Kraft promised to invite Kupp to dinner in the tavern.

This kind of treatment made Kupu feel embarrassed at first. He thought that the so-called full board and lodging was just to find a small place for him to sleep, and provide some basic black bread, dried fish and so on.

Unexpectedly, I went to eat a very sumptuous meal with the "big shot", and I will have to brag with my acquaintances in the Yanchao area for a while after I go back.

Bread made of fine flour, poultry baked with secret sauce, creamy soup, sweet pie, and the most classic grilled fish.

The delicious food dilutes the anxiety and fear in my heart, and even the worries about possible evil spirits are temporarily forgotten.Kupu enjoys an extremely rare meal, the right amount of fat and salt stimulates the taste buds, it is an irresistible taste.

Until the fifth and even the sixth dish was served, Kraft went to refill him a second glass of beer in person, and asked familiarly if he needed anything else. The meal smelled bad.

He looked up from the pile of food and looked across the table. Kraft had just finished eating a small piece of steak and vegetable soup. He drank a sip of water reservedly and waved to him, saying that he didn't care and just continued to eat.

"Don't worry about me, you can have another glass of beer, as long as you don't get drunk." The blond young doctor behaved quite accommodating when he was not talking about business, and he couldn't see any sharp temperament wearing a bird's beak mask.

"Tell the boss what you want to eat, and I will pay for it together."

Facing a table of food, a very bad association arose in Kupu's rough brain. This scene was unexpectedly tolerant, not like treating a person who disobeyed his own prohibition, but treating another identity.

Generally speaking, only one type of person gets extra tolerance.

(End of this chapter)