Plague Doctor

Chen Cheng has a problem.

His phrase is not a coincidence, it refers to an anomaly...

In response to Chen Xiang's strange smile, Gu Jun's mind was sinking. Whether Chen Xiang had a relationship with Lin Mirror after the schizophrenia, or whether Chen Xiang's schizophrenia was Lin Mirror's handwriting, what reason, what sequence, when.

Many confused thoughts swept through Gu Jun's mind and pressed hard on the head of this shared bike, but suddenly noticed something else.

As a result, his hands loosened slightly. Chen Xingdu slipped his feet, stepped on his bike and drove away. He continued to circle and circle along this basketball field.

With regard to the conversation between the two, none of the three old men who were sleepy on the bench over there cared, but continued to take a nap.

Nor did the old men intend another figure to go to this side of the basketball court, more than a dozen meters away, and stood there, different from Cao Yichuang and others.

Gu Jun saw it and knew who it was, another “monster” in this alley, Lu Jiamin, 16 years old.

It is difficult to associate her with the term "flower girl”. She is quite tall in a shattered, dragging old clothes. Her face looks beautiful on the right, but on the left is a twisted scar after the blurred flesh caused by severe burns. The same is true for the upper half of her forehead and head. The same is true for the lower half of her neck and shoulders. The sleeves of her left hand are half empty. The burns also caused her left hand to become deformed and stunted.

Lu Jiamin's parents always wanted to have a son, but they kept having a daughter.

Five daughters, she was the fifth, but according to medical records, she was actually the seventh, and two sisters were given up by their parents.

This is a famous spicy and rude family in the village, where couples fight, fight with others, occupy fields, make a scene with neighbors, and so on.

This Lu Jiamin, who often participates in it in her old age, doesn't have to do it, she can scare ordinary villagers into a creepy situation by getting hit by others.

Weird, difficult and terrible, so the villagers didn't have much sympathy for her, but called her a monster privately.

At this time, Lu Jiamin stood there, clearly looking forward to it.

This basketball court is surrounded by private houses and villages, with roads for cars to get in and out, and mud roads and alleys with weeds, garbage, and chicken ducks. It's afternoon, and the villagers either go to work, or they go to farmland, or they stay at home, and the kids are at school, and there's nobody out there.

So Lu Jiamin stood there more prominently.

“Once in five minutes, twelve times in an hour, two hundred and eighty-eight times a day, as long as I can win one each, I can make 300 yuan a day, nearly 10,000 yuan a month, 120,000 yuan a year... I can double it if I open one more computer, I can open ten computers, that's ten times, ten yuan at a time, 1.2 million yuan a year, that's enough, that's enough, one million and two million a year, how is enough...”

Chen Xing rode his bike and turned again. He turned from next to Gu Jun, muttering words on his mouth. This time, he was clearer, calculating, and delusional.

Gu Jun's gaze suddenly looked in the other direction, south, opposite the direction of Lu Jiamin, an old woman with a hunchback walked around, wearing her own tailored clothes, she was one of the Down's children in the alley, everyone called her "Ah".

Ah-jung was kind and polite. Everyone shrugged and warmed up. Ah-jung had the intelligence of a child. The villagers were concerned to take care of Ah-jung.

Due to the underdevelopment of the country's obstetric screening rate, not every pregnant woman is screened for Down syndrome, let alone an elderly person of her age, even now, at this moment, in this part of the country, on average, every twenty minutes a child with Down syndrome is born.

It's not an ectopic disease, it's the Down Clan.

Gu Jun's eyes gradually solidified. Not far behind Ao, there was also a small middle-aged man walking in. He was also a Down's son in the alley, and he had a pure smile. But how can they, at the same time, come together, their guardian...

“Captain Wang, Lieutenant Cao.” Gu Jun immediately used the walkie-talkie to communicate with Wang Yichuang and Cao Yichuang, "something strange! Attention, attention is drawn to the ‘negative choice' patients in the alley, who are gathering towards the end of the alley basketball field. ”

He felt ill and immediately reported to the Eastern State Command Centre and Headquarters.

But the vicious changes have taken place, the signals have become very bad, and he can hear the vague queries coming out, but his voice does not seem to make it out.

Not far away, Cao Yichuang and others hurried over and pulled out the pistol he was wearing and cautioned his surroundings.

The three old men are still sleepy, Chen Cheng is still slipping his bike around, and speaking increasingly obnoxious words: “One million two hundred thousand, buy an apartment with sea view, don't you want to go out, that's him, mountain view is okay, mountain air is better, don't let me choose, I don't want to study, no, I just don't want to..."

“Hello.” On the other hand, although his pace was slow, he approached. He also smiled at their group of outsiders. His typical Down's face was full of wrinkles, but he was like a child. "Have you eaten? Who are you looking for? I'll take you there, I know you all. ”

Before Gu Jun thought about how to respond, he saw an alley on the east side, and a tough shadow emerged pushing the wheelchair.

Li Zipeng, whose family calls him "Peng Chai”, is the teenage cerebral palsy in the alley.

Cerebral palsy children have the opportunity to significantly improve their physical condition from a young age, Peng's mental impairment is not impaired, and the physical exercise ability of the limbs would have had the opportunity to recover to the level of self-reliance of life. However, due to the economic inadequacy of the family, they did not receive much rehabilitative physiotherapy as children, so they missed the optimal recovery period for nothing.

Peng Chai didn't go to school for a day. He looked stubborn and thick. He didn't speak well and was afraid of life. He seemed to laugh only at strangers.

At this time, Peng Chai's face is not smiling, but scared, shuddered, almost crying, as if he was being persecuted.

“They...”

“Look over there, that's Liang Tao. ”

In addition to Gu Jun, Cao Yichuang and six other investigators also knew that things were bad. While calling for backup, they kept an eye on the different directions around them.

On Lu's side, a middle-aged man with his head shrugged, Liang Tao, another schizophrenic patient in the alley.

Leung Tao, who was schizophrenic as a result of witnessing a tragic car accident, was more stable than Cheng, had no offensive behavior, but had fear disorders, was unwilling to come outside, and was unwilling to socialize with others. He usually locked himself in a room and still had frequent headaches, which were symptoms of the continuation of PTSD.

But now, Liang Tao walks out of the room, walks out of the house, and gathers at this basketball court.