Bizarre Detective Agency

  Chapter 1447 Bizarre Syndrome.

  The simple, gentle melody is like a nursery rhyme or a lullaby, nothing familiar to Lu Li.

   Maybe a lullaby can calm the living tree?

   Lu Li stood next to the wheelchair girl who ignored him, listening to her humming over and over again, and at the right time, humming in a low voice along with the melody.

  The surroundings quickly became quiet, only Lu Li's own humming remained.

  The girl in the wheelchair took out the paper and pen from the blanket on her lap, and Lu Li didn't stop, continuing to complete the 30-second lullaby. Then look at the note she held up,

   It was asking Lu Li to push her back to the ward.

   "Where is your room?" Lu Li asked.

  The wheelchair girl pointed to the corridor where Lu Li came.

  Lu Li grabbed the armrest and pushed the wheelchair back the same way. Passing through 204, passing the nurse's station and the stairs, before arriving at the other end of the corridor, the girl in the wheelchair raised her hand towards ward 201.

  click—

  Lu Li walked around the wheelchair and pushed the door open, the coldness of late autumn suddenly seeped out from behind the door.

  Women in dirty white dresses roamed the wards, swollen intestines hanging from the skirts between their legs, and there was no sign of another patient.

  Lu Li didn't step into the ward, this kind of ghost image is more terrifying than a pure monster to some extent. But the woman didn't intend to let him go, she dragged her intestines slowly to the door, and asked him through the wheelchair girl: "Have you seen my child..."

   "I was with her all the time."

  Lu Li answered cautiously, avoiding waking up in bed the next day.

   But the woman just repeats the whisper: "Have you seen my baby..."

"…No."

  The direct negation made the woman give up, and continued to wander in the ward exuding coldness.

   Pushing the wheelchair into the ward, Lu Li suddenly found a perfectly proportioned plaster statue of a woman standing by the door.

   Is it the third patient?

【Thanks】

  The girl in the wheelchair held up the paper to express her gratitude. Lu Li nodded and left No. 201, passed the closed door of No. 202, and slowed down when passing the nurse's station with hanging curtains. There was no way to know if there was anyone behind the curtain at the nurse's station, and Lu Li didn't disturb the other party. He returned to Ward 204 and waited quietly for the night to fall.

  But the incomprehensible phenomenon is not just the patient... First, the mist outside the window turned yellow, and then the evening came.

   Only in a few tens of seconds.

  Is there a problem with the time here? Or is it me who has the problem?

  Lu Li knew about a disease called Time Perception Impairment, where time would be shortened or lengthened in cognition...

  The roots dancing like seaweed appeared in the corner of my eye, Lu Li's mind was freed from doubts, and he recalled the wheelchair girl's lullaby, humming in a low voice.

  The roots are still sticking out, and the living tree is not interested in the lullaby.

   "Hang huh... woo woo uh ah ah ah ah woo woo—"

  But suddenly, a weird cry sounded from the hospital bed with the curtains drawn, because it was too scary in the ward with dim yellow lights on, the roots of the living tree retracted, and Lu Li stopped humming.

   "Why...why did you stop." The cohesive cry came out of the curtain.

   "Because you are crying."

   "I woo... I just remembered when I was a kid uh woo... please go on..."

   So Lu Li continued the lullaby that was ineffective against living trees, but effective against evil fall.

  Lu Li sang it over and over again, until Evil cried and said: "You sing so badly, practice for a while."

   "Why don't you start off with bad words."

   "Then you won't sing any more."

  Lu Li did not respond to this behavior of flipping the table after eating. In any case, Lullaby gets off to a good start: an active exchange of depravity.

  He took the opportunity to ask: "Why did you attack me this morning?"

   "Attack? I just dragged you over to smell better, you are so sweet."

  Lu Li lowered his head and sniffed his cuff.

   "Why can't I smell it?"

   "Do flies think **** smells?"

  It was neither vivid nor elegant metaphor, but Lu Li understood its meaning.

   This patient, known only as "Evil Fallen", is a bit cynical and has weird behaviors, but he is surprisingly easy to get along with, just like a living person.

  But when the roots of the living tree entangled Lu Li without warning, Evil Fallen fell silent again.

  The roots of his chest tightened like a python, so that Lu Li could only let out a meaningless exhalation sound, suffocating like death like a surging tide.

  Lu Li struggled and sat up suddenly—

  The gray morning mist filled the window.

  A new day has arrived.

   "Good morning, Mr. Lu Li... Did you have a nightmare?"

   Greetings from "Little Linna", the murderer who killed Lu Li twice.

   "..."

  Lu Li didn't ask her why, he breathed heavily, recalling the imminent death just a few seconds ago... The attack can't always mean turning off the lights and going to sleep.

  Looking at the living tree that had returned to the "sunshine" outside the window, Lu Li, who wanted to fight back, suddenly hesitated.

   "Paranoia..."

  If Huo Shu is really a girl named "Little Linna", he will pay an extremely serious price for doing so.

   "Can you talk to me?"

  The vicious accusation sounded behind the curtain, and their relationship from last night has been inherited to today.

"good."

  Lu Li needs to heal the shadow of death and understand the hospital, "Do you know this lunatic asylum?"

   "This is where we lunatics are kept."

   "How to leave?"

   "Of course you can go out after you recover."

   "Do you know any patients in other wards?"

   "Why would you ask an autistic person locked in a hospital bed that question?"

   "What's the name of this lullaby?"

   "I wouldn't cry if I knew...and why you keep asking..."

   Evil has fallen into a new autism, and doesn't want to talk to Lu Li for the time being.

  Lu Li left the ward and came to the wheelchair girl in the corridor, she was still humming that lullaby.

   "Can you teach me this lullaby?" Lu Li asked.

  The girl nodded slowly, her voice without words was slightly clearer and softer.

  Lu Li hummed along with the girl, and observed the nurse's patrol logic.

  The nurse would patrol the ward every 30 minutes, and in the second 30 minutes, Lu Li mastered the lullaby proficiently.

  Same as yesterday, Lu Li sent the wheelchair girl back to the ward, and asked some questions, but she didn't write anything. Then Lu Li returned to the ward, hoping that night would fall, and dusk would indeed come.

  Lu Li waited until the living tree attacked him, and then hummed a lullaby. The vicious howls scared the living tree back temporarily.

  Afterwards, Eluo cried all night like a sad person, but fortunately, Huoshu kindly helped Lu Li out.

  Early in the morning, Lu Li woke up from the hospital bed.

  He saw Evil Falling out of the veil for the first time, packing his luggage.

   "Friend, I'm leaving the hospital, here's for you." It stuffed Lu Li with an oil painting that couldn't fit in the suitcase.

"what's it for?"

  Lu Li took over the oil painting, which was a portrait of a family of three sitting on the lawn and cuddling with each other.

   "It's useless, so I gave it to you."

   Evil closed the suitcase, walked to the door and waved without looking back, "Don't give me anything, after all, you are more pitiful than me."

   "I'm relieved, and you still have to stay in this terrible place."

  The farewell of the evil seems to have some kind of philosophy. But Lu Li focused all his attention on this oil painting - because he suddenly realized the usefulness of this oil painting.

  (end of this chapter)