Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 56 One size fits all

Xia Chengyin rushed to the hospital like lightning.

Along the way, he ran through countless red lights, and he was not driving a car from the bureau. When he got out of the car, he thought that he would have to bring a ticket to his colleague to clear the record afterwards.

At that time, he will inevitably be teased... Why doesn't he have a special ability of teleportation?
Xia Chengyin ran up to the second floor in three steps and two steps. After confirming the specific room number, he rushed straight to the door, but he was one step too late.

He watched the man in the windbreaker walk out of the ward, and he had the impression that everyone generally belonged to a special department, but they belonged to different positions, and there was no intersection on weekdays.

Xia Chengyin's gaze met the man in the windbreaker.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Xia Chengyin spoke first: "Are you done?"

The man in the windbreaker thought that Xia Chengyin was here for a work inspection, so he nodded.

The man in the windbreaker said with a tired face: "Yeah, the two wards are done. I mean, can you not hurry up when you assign tasks? I just rushed here to work overtime when a family of three got off work. I took a sip of water." .”

The man in the windbreaker counted with his fingers, as if he bought a piece of bread to eat on the way.

He complained long-windedly, and it could be heard from his words that he had already wiped out the memory of all the ordinary people involved in this supernatural event, and hypnotized them with a version of a terrorist attack.

Late, one step late.

Xia Chengyin listened to the man in the windbreaker in despair, but asked without hope: "Is it possible to recover?"

"Ah?" The man in the windbreaker was stunned for a moment, "I'm not saying that your department is sick. First you need to clear it, and now you want to restore it. My ability is not reversed."

Probably because Xia Chengyin's expression was too distressed, he still added: "It's just that it's memory erasure, but it's actually hidden deep in the brain, and maybe it can be restored by chance in the future."

Xia Chengyin: "What conditions do you need?"

The man in the windbreaker: "I don't know, I haven't met one before."

Xia Chengyin: "..."

Xia Chengyin stared at the person speechlessly, and finally could only wave his hand to make people leave.

The man in the windbreaker: "Then I've given you the script. Remember to memorize it by heart. You'll have to talk to the survivors later."

The man in the windbreaker handed out a notebook, and when Xia Chengyin passed by, he seemed to have received a new call and a new mission goal, and he walked away cursing.

All this was seen by the small white eyeballs that squeezed their heads out from the crack of the door for the second time.

Baisu watched the man in the windbreaker leave after telling a story, and saw the policeman with a short hair who had been patronizing his neighborhood squatting down sadly.

He wanted to smoke, but as soon as he took out his cigarette, he was glared at by a passing nurse who had no choice but to take back the lighter and just held the cigarette between his fingertips.

Afterwards, the inch-headed policeman took out his mobile phone, and instead of making a call, he communicated with the person he wanted to communicate with by text.

why do not you speak?

The small white eyeballs rolled around, and Baisu really wanted to take a closer look, but that might be discovered by humans.

It is easy to be found by stretching the body like a ball of soft dough.

The small eyeballs that couldn't see the phone screen raised their eyes idly again, and continued to observe the surrounding environment.

He remembered that the man in the windbreaker seemed to say that he had gone to two wards, so...that human girl is here too?

Baisu had seen An Xiangwen's situation in the ward, and the other person was in stable condition, except that he was wrapped like a rice dumpling, only his face was exposed, and his legs were also suspended with a plaster cast.

Tong Wenwen, Baisu thought of the girl's name, but in fact he was more concerned about the situation of human girls.

It was the first time he saw a human being turned into a doll. After he solved the Qiqiao game hall, did the human become a human again?
Baisu planned to wait for him to "can" wake up and take a look if he had the opportunity and conditions allowed.

Anyway, in the script of terrorists bombing shopping malls fabricated by humans, the three survivors knew each other.

The small white eyeballs rolled back and forth, unable to tell which ward on the side belonged to a human girl, so she could only lower her eyes and watch the policeman with a beard brush his phone over and over again.

In the middle of the call, he seemed to be with a colleague, nagging and commanding out of thin air, and finally disliked his teammates for being too good.

"How can you still put that thing back? That thing is so good and so low-level. If the boss took me on a mission back then, then I would be—forget it, I have someone here."

Xia Chengyin hung up the phone, put the unlit cigarette in his mouth back into the cigarette case, stood up from a squatting position, and beckoned to the person walking from the other end of the corridor.

The little eyeball looked along and saw a man wearing glasses.

Well, he's seen this person before, he seems to be one of the five people who came here the day the bloody mary had a live broadcast accident.

The police officer wearing glasses met Xia Chengyin. Xia Chengyin glanced behind the former, but saw nothing: "Where's the boss?"

The police officer wearing glasses shook his head: "The captain is still at the scene to clean up the aftermath. The influence of the supernatural domain is too great, and there are also some special supernatural traces found. It may take a while to deal with it."

This period of time is just a function word, and there is no way to come here in person in the short term.

Then the policeman with glasses looked in the direction of the door of the ward, and motioned to Xia Chengyin, who spread his hands.

"It's late, the people sent by the higher authorities came very quickly." Xia Chengyin shrugged, "I did ask him if he could recover, but his answer was simply a matter of fate."

Seeing this, their hopes of asking anything were dashed.

"Baisu is a bit of a villain. Counting the incident in his community, this is the third time he has bumped into him in a short period of time, right?" The small white eyes saw the policeman with a short hair constantly watching the ward, "It's strange, But Tang Nuo, how did the higher-ups go so fast this time?"

The police officer wearing glasses also showed a very helpless expression: "It should have happened two days ago. Survivors of supernatural events in other areas have not been resettled. They met their relatives in advance and talked nonsense..."

The supernatural event was revealed, causing panic on a small scale, which of course has something to do with the unfavorable handling of relevant personnel.

Afterwards, a meeting was held at the higher level. In order to prevent similar situations from happening again, a one-size-fits-all approach was made.

"There will be exceptions. If the survivors are found to have acquired abilities or something due to supernatural events, the memory can be preserved." The policeman with glasses also spread his hands, "Obviously, Baisu and the other two do not belong to this group. Moreover, valuable records were also found on the mall site this time.”

Baisu gradually couldn't understand what happened next.

However, eavesdropping on the previous bit of news is enough.

Anyway, for him, the operation of erasing human memory is exactly what he wants.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry that the other two humans will expose him, and he doesn't have to think of excuses for the many behaviors in the mall and game hall.

so good.

The body lying on the hospital bed slightly raised the corners of its lips, showing a fleeting smile, and soon the black-haired young man's face returned to its original state, still sleeping there deeply.

(End of this chapter)