The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 271 Orion
There is a person sitting in the room!

Logically speaking, it is not a rare thing to find a person in a room, even in Luohua Village at this time, it is not necessarily a strange thing.

According to Wu Chen, many people came from their group, no less than 20 people entered the village, so it is not surprising that they really met someone.

Not to mention the fear of terror,
The problem is that the man's attire and appearance are not at all characteristic of modern man.

The whole house is covered with all kinds of animal skins, tiger skins, cow skins, deer skins... These animal skins not only did not rot due to the passage of time, but also looked extremely clean, as if they had been maintained for a long time.

The owner of the house is casually sitting at a tea table with tea sets facing the door. He is wearing a blue coarse cloth blouse, a tiger-skin vest, and a tiger-skin lower gown. The cuffs and trousers are tightly tied. , dressed like a hunter, looking very neat and tidy, holding a longbow in his left hand, and holding a feather arrow in his right hand, the bow is fully drawn, and the point of the arrow is facing me at the door.

With the slight shaking of the arrow tip, I saw that the long hair behind his ear was twisted into a braid and bit his mouth, with a vicious look on his face!

I'm rough!There is an ambush!

I looked up and fell backwards!

Nimei's, it's this trick again!There is no way, this trick is easy to use when encountering such an emergency.

But this time I miscalculated, I fell on my back, and there was a 'snap' on my back. I frowned in pain, but I didn't hear the sound of the arrow whistle, nor did I see the bow and arrow fly out.

I lay down on the ground and saw that Orion put away his bow and arrow, made an exaggerated smile, picked up the large bowl on the table with one hand, and poured a bowl of wine from the wine jar on the table with the other, then raised his neck , drank it clean, and then laughed for a while as if satisfied, and lay down in the chair with heavy steps, with his head tilted, as if he had fallen asleep.

I got up from the ground in a daze, it was so embarrassing, I thought I met a bully, maybe there was going to be a big fight, but I didn't expect that people didn't take me seriously at all, they just drew their bows to try their strength, to scare me , Then drink and sleep, this, this is simply ignoring my attitude!
Depend on!No matter how awesome you are, you can't ignore the young master like this, can you?I turned over and stood up, and was about to go into the room to wrestle with him. After some reasoning, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

ignore me, ignore me...

I felt a little bit in my heart. First of all, it is a strange thing that there are people in this room, and looking at this guy's attire, it is obvious that he is a hunter. Looking at the layout of this room, it is also the layout of the hunter's room, except for the hunter's house. , where can there be so many animal skins for decoration?

Secondly, the action this guy made just now obviously didn't see me.

Also, his smile just now was obviously a loud and hearty laugh.

But what about laughter?Why didn't I hear his laugh?
There is also his movement when pouring wine, the wine jar is placed on the table, and the throbbing of his throat when drinking, all of these, without the slightest sound!

Yes, there is no sound in these movements. I am so close to him that I can't hear the slightest sound.

All this seems to explain a problem, he and I are like two people in two dimensions, I can see him, but he can't see me.

I shivered, he didn't ignore me, he didn't see me at all!Yes, he didn't even know I existed.

In an instant, I felt a sense of terror, and my hairs exploded. This was much more frightening than when I saw the white snake just now.

I looked at Orion lying in the chair with his head tilted, and for a moment I didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, Orion didn't sleep for a long time. He woke up slowly, took a look at everything in the house, and seemed to show a trace of nostalgia. Yu Jian tidied it up and stuffed it on her shoulders, took another look at the room, and then walked towards me.

His body walked in front of me, but his eyes were fixed on the sky. I moved my steps to let the door open, and he just passed me by, walked out without feeling, and disappeared into the vast mist among.

Just as I was figuring this out, the figure of the Orion came back from the mist again, the difference was that he was holding a hare in his hand, smiling all over his face.

He passed me again, threw the hare on the ground, hung the quiver on the wall, pulled out an arrow, and drew the bow towards the door, then made a smiley expression , continued to sit down and drink, and then fell asleep.

I just stared at him blankly for an indeterminate amount of time, and he repeated these movements like this, never tired of it.

I realized that I seemed to have walked into an illusion. The hunter couldn't see me, and I couldn't see him either. He seemed to be living in his own world.

I heard from my grandfather that there is a kind of ghost in this world. They can't get out of life, they can't reincarnate, they can only repeat one thing they feel most deeply.

Undoubtedly, this situation appeared in front of my eyes. The Orion in front of me is this kind of ghost. He can't see me, and I can't see him. He just repeats his life like a robot. Repeatedly.

I don't know whether it's joyful or sad to be in this situation, but I think even the most joyous thing can become a tragedy if one's soul is imprisoned.

I didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing for a while, just watched him doing these things again and again silently.

For a long time, I seemed to have noticed the abnormality of Orion, and compared my heart to my heart. Even if there are two worlds, he repeats these actions day after day, year after year. feel sad.

I carefully observed Orion's every move. His movements were like silent movies, repeated in front of my eyes over and over again. I closed my eyes, and my mind kept repeating every movement and every detail of him. every expression.

Finally, I felt the grief and indignation in him.

He raised his bow to shoot, so why didn't he want to shoot through the sky?

He drank and laughed wildly, so why didn't he just want to get drunk?
He was drowsy, so why didn't he want to stay awake?
The confusion and helplessness when he woke up, isn't it a kind of grief and pain?

He is using his actions to tell me that he is helpless, helpless, and confused. He wants to be free, but he can't!
I think if it was me, doing these things over and over again, I would also feel sad, painful, and want to be relieved.

And the best way to escape...

I decided to help him get rid of it, but how to get rid of it?I thought of the stupidest way.

(End of this chapter)