The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 113 The System Girl Living in the Thinking Space

outside the room.

As a father, Dr. Green's past memories and emotions were aroused by his daughter's smile.

in the room.

The girl next door in white, Anna, showed a moving smile at Chuck, raised her arm, kept shaking, and stretched out her hand to get the chess pieces on the chessboard. It took her 5 seconds to pick up the chess pieces and finish the chess.

Chuck sat across from her, looking at the chessboard, lost in thought.

Dr. Green saw the moving smile on his daughter Anna's face flickering away, and after regaining his dazed expression, his eyes darkened, and he fell into memory again.

Many years ago, he discovered that his daughter Anna reacted to Chuck, and he was overjoyed. He tried his best to persuade Chuck's parents to keep Chuck, who had almost the same symptoms as his daughter Anna. They had playmates, and he would take care of him like his daughter Anna. Chuck.

It's a pity that although Chuck's mother is willing, Chuck's military father does not agree with the concept of the shelter at all, thinking that his son can adapt to this cruel world as long as he works hard.

Then Chuck was taken away.

He was unable to change Chuck's father who had made up his mind, so he could only ask Chuck to communicate with his daughter Anna.

When Chuck returned to the United States for college and came here, the connection was much stronger than before.

But he was still not satisfied.

Because as year after year, daughter Anna became more and more reclusive. She used to talk to him occasionally, but now she has not heard her speak for many years. Except for contacting Chuck on the phone, most of her Time is in a state of trance, as if to transcend this world at any time.

This state is so similar to his wife back then.

My daughter just turned 18 today!

He is afraid!

So he pinned all his hopes on Chuck, the only one who could attract the attention of his daughter Anna, and tried his best to make Chuck come to celebrate his daughter Anna's birthday on December 12 every year, which is today.

He knew that for Chuck and Anna, they could communicate through mobile phones anytime, anywhere, and this kind of holiday was meaningless. They still played chess when meeting each other, and there would be no more conversations except for Chuck's greeting at the beginning.

But he just wants them to meet at least once a year, so that his daughter Anna can temporarily escape from the thinking space and return to the real world.

Even if it's just to see the last touch of a humane and touching smile that flickers away from the corner of her daughter Anna's mouth.

He also felt it was worth it.

Seeing the unusually harmonious two people in the room, Dr. Green put away his complicated smile and left quietly without disturbing them.

This is all night.

When the time came to four o'clock in the morning, Chuck looked up at the time as if it had been wound up, and said, "I'm going back."

The girl Anna nodded, but did not speak.

Chuck got up and walked out.

As Dr. Green thought, for Chuck and Anna, it doesn't make any difference whether they meet or not. The reason why they have to meet each other today starts with Dr. Green's request, and the follow-up is pure obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So after finishing the habit that must be done, Chuck naturally chose to leave.

However, when he reached the door, his footsteps paused, and his eyes fell on an oil painting on the wall to the left of the door.

The painting is a spider web.

Chuck stopped to appreciate it for a while, then turned to the girl Anna and said, "Who drew it?"

Anna, like him, also likes to draw, and paints occasionally.

But the style of the painting on the wall is obviously not painted by Anna.

The girl Anna just stared at the chessboard without any reaction.

Chuck didn't take it seriously either. After asking a casual question, he glanced at the spider web on the painting and left directly.

Dr. Green often collects drawings to attract his daughter's attention.

When the door was closed, the young girl Anna raised her head and glanced expressionlessly at the oil painting of spider webs on the wall.

Underground Parking Lot.

"gone?"

Dr. Green stayed up all night, and when Chuck came out, he followed him.

Chuck nodded.

Dr. Green was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Chuck, I know that nothing I say will affect you and Anna, but I still want to say that you and Anna are best friends, and friends should meet more often. For your own exercise, but also for Anna."

Chuck's changes over the years once made him very surprised and excited.

If Chuck can become normal, then maybe his daughter Anna can too.

It's just that after knowing Chuck's exercise method, he was desperate again.

Not to mention his reluctance to let his daughter exercise in such a self-abuse way, even if he is willing, his daughter Anna will ignore him, and reason tells him that not everyone can rely on this kind of exercise.

Otherwise, instead of exercising like Chuck, he would be crippled and insane.

Chuck's ability to survive this level of exercise is a miracle in itself.

And miracles cannot be replicated!
Seeing that Chuck looked at him silently, Dr. Green said sincerely: "Now Anna is like a kite, flying high in the sky, the only thing connected to the ground is the kite string, although I have been trying very hard to think I want to act as the string, but I can't do it, only you are the kite string, pulling Anna's kite so that it won't break and float away, and then float to nowhere and finally fall to pieces..."

When he said this, his eyes turned red: "But you are just a child, holding the kite string with one hand, running recklessly, regardless of the possibility that the kite may be broken by you, or that you may be caught while you are running." You hit the branch and broke the string, for you, the kite is just your favorite toy or partner, but for the kite, you are her all."

"A child with a height of 1 meters."

Chuck said suddenly.

"what?"

Dr. Green was taken aback.

"Your analogy is inappropriate."

Chuck shook his head: "Compared to kites and strings, what other children are there? In my eyes, Anna is the system."

"system?"

Dr. Green didn't know what expression to make.

"Correct."

Chuck didn't explain that this system is different from the system in ordinary people's mouth. He looked at him and said, "Anna is not as fragile as you imagine, and I am not as fragile as you imagine. Maybe one day, you will see the system you are looking forward to. Anna."

Anna is in the same situation as him, except that she doesn't exercise and doesn't have the eau-de-vie, so the situation is getting worse. Compared to a body that she can't control, she prefers to stay in her spiritual thinking space all the time, where there is enough The sea of ​​stars and stars move according to her will.

This situation is normally unsolvable, because the physical defect cannot be treated with existing medical technology.

But Chuck has a yin and yang life system, and he can collect yin and yang points and condense them into water of life through what Dr. Green called "running around regardless of danger".

The water of life enhances the body with all attributes. As long as the quantity is sufficient, it can perfectly solve the physical defects and allow Anna to regain control of the body.

At that time, the body that seems to be a small universe will release countless messages to attract the attention of Anna who lives in the spiritual thinking space, allowing her to balance the reality and spiritual thinking space, thus showing the 'normal' side that Dr. Green most hopes for.

It's just that the water of life is rare, and Chuck himself has a lot of needs, so he needs to supply himself first. After he can better control his body and relieve pain, he will give some of the water of life to Anna.

But not now.

He won't tell anyone about this.

"Will there really be such a day?"

Dr. Green trembled.

He was eager and desperate, but facing the miraculous Chuck who said so seriously, he couldn't help raising a glimmer of hope.

"Will do."

Chuck nodded.

Now as the days become more and more exciting, the speed of obtaining Yin and Yang points has become faster and faster. In the past three years, only one drop of water of life has been condensed, and now it is almost half a year.

"well."

Dr. Green laughed: "If I could see that day, I would laugh out loud even if I were to die."

"That's American Horror Story."

Chuck said something solemnly, nodded to Dr. Green, got in the car and left, and he had to rush back to New Jersey.

"Your birthday is February 2, why don't you come over and let Anna accompany you?"

Dr. Green stood at the car window, and began to make that day-to-day proposal.

"No!"

Chuck, as always, refused.

He knew that Dr. Green wanted to add another practice, and he was not a child. In his previous life, he was used to seeing merchants set up various holidays for selling goods. It can be said that there are sayings almost every day, or even more than one.

Although little Leonard's mother, Beverly, is not likable, she has a relatively clear understanding of the rules of social operation, so she has always regarded this as an entry point for studying human social psychology.

Chuck will naturally not be fooled again.

Anna's room.

After Chuck left, she glanced expressionlessly at the spider web oil painting on the wall, stood up, shook her body, walked to a corner of the wall and pressed it lightly, revealing a password panel. After entering the password, the wall opened, yes An elevator room, Anna walked in, the walls closed again, as if nothing had ever existed.

The elevator went all the way down, and came to a spacious underground secret room, where there were densely packed small TVs, without any sound, and countless real-time images on the screen.

Anna walked to the computer desk in the center and sat down, looking at these dazzling pictures with her eyes calm, and fell into the trance state of watching the chessboard again.

Chuck, who drove away from the shelter quietly, took out the pair of decorative black-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them in front of his eyes.

In the underground secret room, one of the densely packed small TV screens changed its screen and turned into a galloping landscape. Anna's eyes were gradually focused on the galloping landscape while watching the densely packed TVs.

When Chuck's car passed by a camera, the TV screen next to the speeding scenery showed the picture of Chuck's car passing by, and Anna's hand that needed 5 seconds to shake the chess, but at this moment the uncontrollable body shaking seemed to be there. Rhythm, the extremely fast operation on the keyboard, far exceeds the imagination of ordinary people.

The camera image flickered, but remained unchanged, but the image of Chuck's car passing by had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)