Spirit Realm Walker

"Didi."

The scanner's yellow warning light came on, emitting a red linear light that reflected on Zhang Yuanqing's forehead.

The machine makes an electronic sound:

[Didi, start the diagnosis. The symptoms are.]

Zhang Yuanqing held his breath, looking forward to the answer from the all-powerful miracle medical machine.

However, the electronic sound suddenly got stuck. After a few seconds, the electronic sound continued to sound:

[Didi, start the diagnosis. The symptoms are.]

[Didi, start the diagnosis. The symptoms are.]

[Didi, start the diagnosis. The symptoms are.]

The electronic sound keeps repeating, and every time it wants to say the disease, it repeats it again, over and over again.

"Huh?" The female doctor kept the scanning gesture, glanced at the host computer, and then at the T-shaped head in her hand, her expression blank.

Zhang Yuanqing was even more confused, a little disappointed and anxious, as if he had invited his girlfriend to the hotel to talk about life. After everything was ready, his girlfriend said that my aunt was here.

Although he doesn't have a girlfriend, this is his mood.

"Is the machine broken?" Jiang Jingwei walked to the cylindrical machine and without thinking, he raised his foot and made two clicks.

"Jingwei, stop kicking!"

Li Dongze was surprised and thought that this was a high-level prop. The Songhai branch had spent a lot of money to buy it from a family of musicians.

Auxiliary props are not as durable as combat props, and damage is common.

“When there’s an electrical problem at home, I just give it a few kicks.”

Jingwei "clang" twice more. The female doctor couldn't stand it anymore and shouted briefly: "You!"

[Didi. The system is restarting.]

The detector emits an electronic sound, and the screen suddenly goes black, then lights up again, and restarts.

Jiang Jingwei smiled brightly: "Look, just give him a beating and he'll be fine."

Teng Yuan pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly: "It's okay. If you break it, the organization is obliged to reimburse you."

Li Dongze looked helpless.

Guan Ya glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun and smiled: "I'm more curious about what's wrong with your body."

Zhang Yuanqing forced a smile and said: "It may be Scorpio syndrome, or an obsession with black nylon silk for shaping the female human hind limbs."

Is this a coincidence? It happened that the machine broke down?

He glanced at his companions. Their expressions were extremely dull, and they probably thought this was just a trivial malfunction.

Only Wang Tai frowned.

"Something's wrong," he scratched his head, walked to the detector, tapped it, and then opened the screen's operation interface to study it carefully.

The bachelor is the future blacksmith, and Wang Tai is very accomplished in the research of props.

He fiddled with it for a long time and said: "It didn't malfunction. Moreover, given the level of this prop, it won't malfunction. You may not know that the props of the musician profession are the most durable, and this prop has Self-healing ability.”

Um? Guan Ya and Li Dongze, who were scouts, frowned at the same time and looked at Yuan Shi, finding that he himself was also confused.

At this time, the detector was restarted and the female doctor said:

"I don't know why, but it seems to be okay."

With that said, she raised the scanner and pointed it at Zhang Yuanqing's forehead again.

When everyone saw this, they stopped talking and watched silently.

The scanner's yellow light turned on and the electronic sound sounded again:

[Didi, start the diagnosis. The disease is. Didi, please don’t do it at the same time.]

The sound suddenly freezes.

"There seems to be something wrong. I'll try again."

The female doctor frowned, put down the scanner, waited for a few seconds, then raised it again and aimed it at Zhang Yuanqing's forehead.

The yellow light turned on and an electronic sound came:

[Didi, no symptoms have been detected. Your body is well maintained. Please keep the diagnosis complete! 】

Huh. The female doctor took out a breath and said with a smile: "No problem, your body is very healthy, please continue to maintain it."

"Oh!" Zhang Yuanqing stood up, looked around at his teammates, and said with a smile: "It seems that I am also in good health."

Guan Ya and Li Dongze looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

Wang Tai frowned: "That's not right. I always feel that this prop is weird today. Doctor, can I stay here and study it."

The female doctor said with a straight face: "No, this prop is very valuable and cannot be disassembled and studied casually."

"Okay." Wang Tai reluctantly gave up.

After the group left the examination room, Li Dongze led the team towards the stairs and said:

"The deacons are waiting for us on the second floor, and Centurion Fu is also there. The next step is to check the mental state. In previous years, there was only a mental evaluation, but this year there is a polygraph test."

He said these words to Yuan Shi, who was the only new member of the team.

But Zhang Yuanqing couldn't listen at all, and the voice of the detector echoed repeatedly in his mind:

The first detection result is enough to show that it has detected that I am sick, and I am indeed sick, so there is no possibility of malfunction.

But why is the disease not given?

Is it because the symptoms cannot be diagnosed, or for other reasons. As for the second time, the focus is on the four words "do not do it at the same time", which means that after restarting, the detector has detected my problem and is about to give a prompt.

But suddenly it got stuck.

Don't do anything at the same time? What does it want to say?

The more Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, the heavier he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

All kinds of doubts flashed through my mind, and finally I traced the root cause and returned to the disease itself - where did the headache come from?

The headache suddenly broke out one day when he was still in high school. One night, he suddenly had severe pain and bleeding from his nose. His aunt and cousin quickly took him to the hospital.

The results were checked from day to night, and all equipment was used. The doctor said that I was in good health and there was no problem.

At that time, his family did not take it seriously and told him to take a good rest until the second attack. His condition became more serious and Zhang Yuanqing was hospitalized.

After my mother heard about it, she was finally willing to put down her work and devote a little energy to her son. She took him to various major hospitals, but the cause of the disease was not found until one day, her mother brought back special medicine from abroad.

It's strange that the cause of the disease cannot be found. When my mother went abroad, she didn't take me for a check-up, but she was able to bring back special medicine. Now that I think about it, it's even weirder.

What’s even more strange is that even the spiritual props can’t find the cause of the disease! ! !

Could this be a common disease?

While Zhang Yuanqing was thinking, a group of people came to the second floor. Compared with the lobby on the first floor, the space here is much smaller. There are more than 20 medical examiners and about the same number of security guards, making it very crowded at first glance.

Wang Tai's expression suddenly turned ugly, a little restrained and repulsive.

When Zhang Yuanqing saw this, his heart moved and he said with a smile:

"Brother Wang Tai, I remember there is a bathroom on the first floor. Let's go drain it together?"

Wang Tai nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Immediately, the two of them went down the stairs, returned to the first floor, and entered the bathroom.

Zhang Yuanqing pushed open the toilet cubicles one by one and confirmed that no one was there. Then he came to the toilet, took out the Dinghai Shenzhen, and said casually:

"That detector is amazing. Is it from the Saint Realm?"

"Yeah!" Wang Tai said seriously.

Zhang Yuanqing asked again: "Props at this level should have self-awareness. My rule-based props have their own ideas."

"Oh, yes." Wang Tai said: "It is self-aware and exists in the form of artificial intelligence."

Fuck, it was indeed self-aware, so it just changed its story and didn't want to tell anyone about my illness. Zhang Yuanqing was in a complicated mood.

After the two drained the water, they returned to the second floor. During the long wait, one by one official practitioners completed the mental assessment. Most people could pass it, but a small number would be marked as requiring certain mental counseling.

For example, some fire masters have extremely violent tempers and are diagnosed with severe mania.

Some wood monsters are overly addicted to sex and need mental counseling and medication to restrain the secretion of hormones.

Some of the scouts developed voyeurism

Finally, it was the turn of the second team. The mental state of the members of the second team was worrying. Li Dongze had severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, Guan Ya was mysophobic and passive, and Jiang Jingwei was manic and irritable.

Fujihara is pessimistic and negative, accompanied by moderate depression.

Finally, Wang Tai, who was diagnosed as moderately autistic, walked out of the consulting room, looked at Zhang Yuanqing on the bench, and said:

"It's your turn."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately entered the consulting room and saw a middle-aged doctor in a white coat sitting behind his desk.

"Please sit down!" The middle-aged doctor motioned for him to take a seat and said with a smile:

"You must be Yuanshi Tianzun. You are indeed a talented young man. My surname is Sun. I am a deacon in Chaomen District, a scout, a level 5 saint, and a doctor of psychology.

"I'm going to do a mental evaluation on you now and ask you a few simple questions."

He had a gentle smile and deep eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts.

A deacon-level psychiatrist, holy shit, this is much more sensitive than Guan Ya. Zhang Yuanqing sat down and said, "Okay."

Dr. Sun smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. I may ask some private questions next, but there is no surveillance or eavesdropping here. No one will know except me. And I have my own professional ethics and will not put it into question." Your privacy is exposed.”

"Yuanshi Tianzun, 21 years old, a native of Songhai, has money and a car at home, his father is dead, and he has never had a girlfriend. His specialty is 20cm." Zhang Yuanqing said sincerely: "Please be sure to expose it."

Dr. Sun was stunned for a moment and stared deeply: "You are a little nervous and instinctively say some weird things to adjust the atmosphere. I said, don't be restrained. We are friends."

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and knew that there was no point in making jokes in front of the scouts in the saint realm, so he said seriously:

"I was joking just now, let's get started."

Dr. Sun nodded and asked:

"Do you usually like to watch action movies? I mean romance action movies. If you like to watch them, which categories should you focus on, domestic or foreign? What age group of actors do you like? Do you fast forward when watching movies? After finishing the film, will you look for your girlfriend or some tissues?"

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment by a series of questions, thinking to himself, have you installed surveillance cameras in my house?

Is this such a precise question? Did the knife hit a vital point?

PS: Two-thirds of the Night Journey God chapter has been written. I have been working on the detailed outline for a while today, so the update is late. The detailed outline has not been completed, and I will continue it later.

In addition, thanks to Zacai for his third golden alliance and Huan Yu’s silver alliance. Big guys, I pay homage to you.