Anomalous Collector

　　 In the office, Li Fan looked at the piece of paper in his hand with a solemn expression.

all fake.

　　 This is obviously Ke Ke's handwriting.

　　 Ke Ke left this message with obvious meaning, obviously to remind him that it was all fake.

　　 Just, what is fake?

　　 Is Sleeping Sick fake? Or is everything in the dream fake?

　　 Or... everything that is happening now is fake?

　　 Li Fan thought deeply.

　　 Obviously, sleeping sickness cannot be fake.

　　Everything in the dream is fake, and there is no need for others to remind me.

　　 So... Li Fan turned his head and looked at everything around him, his eyes full of suspicion.

　　 All this is fake!

　　 He has woken up from nightmares many times, and in each nightmare, there are obvious logical loopholes in it.

　　 At present, there are no loopholes in all this he experienced after returning from Belvedere.

　　 The performance of everyone he met was very normal.

　　 Just what if all this is a dream?

　　 Those nightmares before, may just be dreams in a dream.

　　 The entire sleeping sickness may be regarded as an abnormal life body with the ability to correct errors, an unprecedented virus.

　　Dreamland may be self-correcting through the form of dreams in dreams until it reaches a more perfect dream that is imperceptible.

　　 If this is the case, it would be a little scary.

　　 It's no wonder that a person with sleeping sickness can't wake up at all when immersed in a dream.

　　Because in the end, the dream will evolve to a near-real level, making it impossible for the human brain to distinguish.

　　 Fortunately, for ordinary people, the dream of sleeping sickness is terrible, but for the master of the prison, it is nothing at all.

　　 No matter where he is, he can activate the power to unlock the prison.

　　Compared with Abyssal Prison, there are no more dreams like this.

　　 Thinking of this, Li Fan's right hand showed a key tattoo, and the power from the prison surged, making him feel at ease.

　　 This is his dream top...

　　 got up and closed the office door, Li Fan took a deep breath, the key tattoo on his right hand became hot, and then gently grabbed the doorknob and yanked it open!

　　The familiar atmosphere of prison town did not appear, what appeared in front of him was a pale light.

　　 Obviously, Sleeping Sickness can't process and simulate the massive information of Abyssal Suppression. Or, if Sleep Sickness is a life-bearing anomaly, then everything about Suppression makes it fearful.

　　 Li Fan sneered, and stepped towards the white light, and the world around him immediately began to shatter!

　　……

　　 Looking at Li Fan, a severe type 3 patient on the hospital bed in front of him, Chen Qinglin frowned. He stepped forward and checked the opponent's eyelids carefully, and immediately saw that the opponent's eyes were constantly trembling and turning.

　　 Obviously, like other severe type 3 patients, this Li Fan is also in constant dreams.

　　 But his dream seems to be much more intense.

　　 Then, after checking the other's vital signs, Chen Qinglin couldn't help being a little surprised.

　　 The physical indicators of Li Fan are very healthy, and he doesn't seem to be a severe type 3 patient at all.

　　 But judging from his brainwave data, it is indeed a severe type 3.

　　 An assistant doctor behind him looked at the information in his hand and said:

"Dr. Chen, this patient is also a member of the Abnormal Incident Management Bureau and is also a deputy director. The information shows that he suddenly contracted sleeping sickness after assisting Guabang in handling the abnormal incident and has been in a coma for two days. , It was an injury on duty."

　　 A group of interns and young nurses whispered behind him.

　　 It is only recently that they have gradually learned about the existence of the abnormal situation through official propaganda, and they feel very new to the handling of abnormal events.

　　 Although there are often middle-aged men who look like experts on TV, they explain the emergence of abnormal events from a scientific point of view, and also talk about professional vocabulary such as quantum mechanics, so that everyone should not be superstitious.

　　 But for the vast majority of ordinary people, the so-called anomaly is more like a legendary existence of gods and monsters.

　　 Precisely because of this, the abnormal incident handling bureau is even more mysterious to ordinary people, and even the investigators inside have become idols in the minds of many people.

　　 The interns and nurses were surprised to hear that the severe type 3 patient in front of him was so young that he was at the rank of deputy director.

　　 Especially some little girls, the eyes that looked at Li Fan were already full of pity and regret.

　　 Then the assistant physician suddenly took a breath, looked at the information in his hand, and said:

　　 "This Chief Li is really not easy... He has already won the second-class merit once, the first-class merit once, and there are other awards and achievements..."

　　 The information was sent by the Abnormal Incident Handling Bureau, and the patient’s resume was intentionally or unintentionally brought, which should also be to highlight the importance of the patient.

　　 Hearing this, a group of interns, men and women, looked at Li Fan with admiration in their eyes.

　　 This is a hero!

　　 A hero who silently guards them in secret.

　　 "Doctor Chen, how is the situation with Director Li?"

　　 A voice sounded behind him, and Chen Qinglin quickly turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with glasses and gray hair appeared behind him.

　　 is Huang Keshan, deputy director of the Research Department of the Anomaly Bureau.

　　 In fact, the research on sleeping sickness has always been led by the Research Department of the Anomaly Bureau, and the central hospital mainly plays a cooperating role.

　　 This deputy director Huang Keshan is a researcher at the Permanent Central Hospital of the Anomaly Bureau. His unique insights and in-depth research on sleeping sickness, especially the instruments that detect abnormal mental radiation, made Chen Qinglin sigh and admire.

　　 However, Huang Keshan is relatively high and cold, and it is said that he has a relatively high status in the anomaly. Chen Qinglin did not expect that the other party would care about this Director Li Fan so much, and said quickly:

　　 "Judging from the current data, the situation of Director Li... is not optimistic. His speed from onset to severe type 3 can be said to be the fastest..."

　　 was talking, a chaotic and rush of footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the corridor, and then a group of investigators in protective clothing swarmed into the critically ill type 3 ward and pushed in directly.

　　 The nurse on duty tried hard to stop them, but it was of no use at all.

　　 "Chu Li, where are you, Chu Li?"

　　 "Don't shout, Chief Li is in this ward, severe type 3...what the **** is this disease?"

　　 "Why is Chief Li not me who got sick? If it was me, it would be fine..."

　　 "How come such a good person suddenly got sick..."

　　 "God thief, you don't have any **** eyes!"

　　 "Don't worry, Li Chuta auspicious people have their own natural conditions, good fate, and mental pulse bombs have no effect. He is a sleeping sickness and nothing will happen."

　　 Chen Qinglin and the interns in the ward had not yet reacted. A group of investigators had rushed to the bed and looked at Li Fan.

　　 One by one, the eye circles were red, and some of them were already crying.

　　 It is the investigators of the investigation support team that went to Guapang this time.

　　 Many people still had bouquets and fruit baskets in their hands, and they were piled up directly beside Li Fan's bed.

　　 Fang Hao wore **** eye circles and looked at Li Fan and muttered:

　　 "Chan Li, you have to get better quickly, I'm still waiting for you to introduce someone to me..."

　　 Gao Yunlei tried hard to sniffle, and said:

　　 "Chi Li, hurry up and wake up. Let's go back and wash our feet. This time I will treat you and I will never let you pay."

　　 The other investigators were also silently looking at Li Fan with his eyes closed on the hospital bed.

　　 That day Chief Li called them one by one into the room, and after each gave a local specialty of Shan, they were very moved and happy.

　　 He wanted to call Li Fan when he played cards at night, but found that there was no movement in Chu Li's house, so he didn't bother him to rest.

　　 I didn't expect to wake up the next morning, no matter how he called, he didn't wake up Li Fan.

　　 Everyone was shocked at the time, and many people immediately thought of the previous mental pulse bomb.

　　 After all, Chief Li detonated a mental pulse bomb for them at the time, which probably caused invisible damage to the body.

　　 Fortunately, after contacting the bureau, through the judgment of the command center of the bureau and the research department, it is believed that this is probably the sleeping sickness that just appeared in Kuncheng.

　　 Therefore, everyone immediately sent Li Fan back to Kuncheng Central Hospital.

　　According to the hospital's regulations, relatives of patients with sleeping sickness were not allowed to visit patients unless they had abnormal mental radiation protection suits.

　　 After a group of anxious investigators settled down for a while, they immediately put on protective clothing and came to visit the sick.

　　 Seeing the anxious appearance of a group of investigators, the awakened Yang Guan and Zhunjia brothers beside them were also anxious and sighed.

　　 This sleeping sickness is simply unreasonable, so Li Fan can afford it.

　　 "Director Huang, Doctor Chen, Brother Xiao Li...what is the extent of his illness?"

　　 Yang's face was solemn, his teeth clenched, and he asked in a deep voice.

　　 Huang Keshan and Chen Qinglin looked at each other, and they both shook their heads slowly at the same time.

　　 Chen Qinglin frowned and said slowly:

"Director Li Fan's condition has progressed extremely rapidly. It can be said that I have never seen sleeping sickness reach the level of severe type 3 within a few days after infection. Even Ke Ke's disease development speed may not be compatible with Compared to Li Fan..."

Huang Keshan beside 　　 nodded and said:

　　"The main reason is that Director Li's mental power itself is too weak. The lower the mental power, the more susceptible to sleeping sickness. His previous mental power test result was only 22..."

　　 Huang Keshan stopped after half talking.

　　 is just the implication already obvious.

　　 Li Fan, there is no help.

　　 Seeing that Yang Guan and the others were all gloomy, and even uncontrollable anger and sadness in their eyes, Huang Keshan sighed, patted Yang Guan on the shoulder and said:

"Rest assured, the Research Department of the Bureau will do its utmost to provide Director Li with the best materials and technical support, at least not to allow his situation to continue to deteriorate. Now the General Administration is also conducting research on sleeping sickness. The results of the research will definitely be used on Chu Li immediately."

　　 Fang Hao and the rest of the investigators' hearts have sunk to the bottom at this time.

　　 They don't trust Chen Qinglin very much, but they know that Huang Keshan is the authority on abnormal research in the bureau. His words have already explained many problems.

　　 "Fuck, who caused this ghost disease? Even if there is a goal, I fight him!"

　　 Fang Hao slammed his fist against the wall. A 1.8-meter-plus man was already crying like a man of tears, his face covered with snot and tears.

　　 Many investigators were also red eyes at this time.

　　 The most frustrating thing about this is that they don't have a goal at all.

　　 Even if he wanted to fight the enemy, there was no way to act.

The little nurses and interns next to 　　 were emotionally infected and sobbed silently at this time.

　　 Heroes suffer, and everyone will be sad.

　　 There was a depressive atmosphere in the entire intensive care type 3 ward, and many people were crying.

　　 No one noticed, at this moment, Li Fan lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes!

　　 Li Fan’s eyes were full of anger~www.NovelMTL.com~ his eyes were sharp as a sword, and he was sober in an instant.

　　 The dream is broken, he woke up!

　　 Fuck, I finally woke up, don't let Lao Tzu catch the man behind the scenes!

　　 was about to get up with a carp, but suddenly found that there was an oxygen tube in his nose, and his body was full of electric shocks, and there were sounds of various electronic devices and crying and sobbing in his ears.

　　 hurriedly closed his wide-open eyes, and then squinted a slit to look around.

　　 Seeing the ward full of people in front of him, he was taken aback, then he looked at himself lying on the hospital bed, and instantly understood the key.

　　 Obviously, he has been sent to the hospital in reality, and I don’t know how long he has been in a coma.

　　 These colleagues are all here to visit!

　　 Li Fan's heart shuddered, and he immediately became vigilant.

　　 At this time, you can't be strong, or else the mental resistance is extremely high and the label of anti-sleeping sickness is fixed.

I was already full of strength and was ready to jump up directly. At this moment, I quickly shrank, and his sharp eyes became weak. I adjusted my breathing to the level of if there was nothing, and trembled with a voice that seemed to be almost moaning after being hungry for many days. Said:

　　 "Water...give me water..."

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