Plague Doctor

Looking at Deng Xie Mai's thin face, Gu Jun's mind was confused. He seemed to have illusions but couldn't grasp them. Do we know each other as children? Or is this guy making up stories?

He had read the short stories she had written over the years, all of which were strange stories between mountains, mostly featuring plants and animals. Well written, very talented kind of person, very talented in storytelling, so he has to be vigilant.

“I don't remember.” Gu Jun said, "I don't remember much, like someone locked me in the head. ”

In his memory, he can't remember much more about what happened before he was six or seven years old, except for a handful of scenery clips. Speaking of the specific, there is nothing more to it than himself, his mother, and those on their knees in the banyan visions.

No matter what you think or whether someone else digs it with hypnosis, you can't turn it up any more.

“Miss Deng, tell me what you remember.” Gu Jun seriously wanted to hear what was going on.

“I can tell you how things look.” Deng Xie's face is still water, "we met when we were little and we had a good relationship. But I can't tell you everything, and there are things that tend to be more than just representations. ”

“Really.” Gu Jun had reason to suspect, "when investigators asked you last year, you said you didn't remember the other spiritual children, and you didn't give them a name. ”

“I was reluctant to answer that question.” Deng Xiaomai said, without explaining more.

Gu Jun can feel her stubbornness, and she is reluctant to answer now.

But he has to figure this guy out, that's his assignment today.

And figuring her out would probably give him a better idea of his own childhood and the details of the next life.

He had some familiarity with Deng Xiaomei, not from memory, but like looking in a mirror.

He understands his personality, people like him eat soft or not hard... If Deng Xiaomai is really the kind of person he feels, forcing her to be useless, it is only possible to enter the dark wall surrounding her if he first demonstrates his sincerity.

“Miss Deng, let's get some fresh air.” In this environment, the corner surveillance cameras will obviously exacerbate her resistance, "said Gu Jun.

Deng Xie Mai nodded silently, his face seemed a little tender, or just a delusion.

The first time the two of them met, this kind of thing had to be monitored all the time, but Grandpa Tong and the others also knew that Deng Xie Mai oil salt was not coming in. Instead of asking anything like this, let Gu Jun try. Of course, this green light is mainly due to the trust in Gu Jun and the privileges that Gu Jun now has.

At this time, Gu Jun walked out of the interrogation room with Deng Ximai, then left the judging building. He walked in the woods next to the base, and the others followed him a long way.

The night sky was dark, the street lights lit up the surrounding area, and the branches of the forest were blown by the night wind.

Gu Jun walked slowly and suddenly remembered a landscape depiction paragraph in a short novel by Deng Xie Mai: [The wind was drifting, the weeds shook out, like a whirring request for the wind to take them away too, flushing out the confinement of the earth, eventually floating scattered.

This woman, she's not just going to grow herbs, she's going to fight her fate.

It was this idea she revealed in her work that kept the judging department asking her questions about her personal fate? Or is it the fate of a mortal?

But as intelligent as she is, it's impossible not to know that, but it says so. If she's going to disguise herself, should she write something else? I really don't know...

“I read your novel and wrote it well.” Gu Jun took a psychological approach and approached her first.

“Thank you… I just miss Yamano sometimes.” Deng Xie Mai nodded slightly and lost his speech.

Gu Jun thought, in her words, that she had grown up in the mountain wilderness between the ages of 7 and 20, and he said: "Some belong to the sofa, some to nature. There's a lot of inconvenience growing up in the wild, but there's a lot of fun, right? ”

Perhaps because this person does not belong indoors, walking in this night forest, his mind's illusion is stronger...

It's only out here that I feel that way about her past.

“There's a lot of them.” Deng Xie Mai softly said, “My parents, they're experts, they teach me how to spend time out there. ”

Gu Jun heard the faint thoughts and sadness in her voice, she and her parents were very good... he said frankly: “I envy you and your parents, my parents disappeared when I was ten years old, and they are probably scum. ”

Deng Ximai looked at him and suddenly said: "Mr. Gu, I also want to destroy Li Sheng Company. ”

In her eyes, Gu Jun seemed to see a steadfastness, and she couldn't help but leap her mind.

“I've been thinking about this every day since last year.” Deng Xie Rose was driven by determination and said a lot all of a sudden: “I've been locked up, probably because of the bad results of my memory intelligence last year. But that's not what I thought. I'm not from Licence, and I want to destroy it. Destroy it for my parents, for myself… and for you, for other spiritual children. ”

At that moment, Gu Jun was moved by her, willing to believe her without reservation.

Because he understands those flavors: loneliness, untrusted, growing up like weed, willing to die violently...

“I don't know what I can do, but I have some new information that I can think of about Lyson.” Deng Ximai added, "I haven't reported to anyone before, and I'll tell you everything. ”

“Miss Deng.” Gu Jun reached out his right hand and remained vigilant, but there was a lot of excitement, at least there was progress, "we could accomplish the goal. ”

Deng Xie Mae stared at him, reaching out and shaking him.

Suddenly, Gu Jun's long-established sense of illusion surged. Her head ached sharply. She was a medium, and there were illusions that were triggering...

He couldn't help but grip tighter and the shadow of Deng Xi Mai in front of him became blurred, mixed with the dark shadows surrounding him, and the gap between the shadows was full of cold wind.

Is that a little girl figure? He seemed to see a little girl and other children...

But all of a sudden, the scene became clear, no, either as a little girl or as a young woman.

In a lonely mountain forest, the old trees appeared to be twisted. He saw two shadows in a forest full of dead leaves, one of which had fallen to the ground and the other was strangled by the young woman wearing gloves and strangled with a hemp rope.

The shadow's feet were still struggling at first, but gradually straightened, stiff, and motionless.

Thereafter, the young woman climbed the tree, tied the hemp rope to a branch, and pulled the rope with both hands. Two bodies were suspended from the ceiling.

The woman's face was calm. It was Deng Xie Mai.

Gu Jun's heart was struck hard. This illusion stopped. He took a deep breath and looked at the thin woman in front of him. The flesh and flesh couldn't help but shrink and his heart was twitching. It was like a beast impinging on the cage.

It was her. She killed her parents herself and faked the scene of the murder.

Why, why...

“Miss Deng.” Gu Jun looked directly at her and still held her hand and sensed her. Her voice was a little dull and she didn't want to go around with her. “I just saw something about you and your parents, unlike what you said. ”

Deng Xie's face remained unchanged and his gazing eyes did not blink, as if he could understand what he was referring to, "That was the sign of things, not the truth. ”