Chapter 161 129. Dr. Yuan Qingyu? Do you know Yuan Qingyu?
"Don't be afraid... Miss Suzumiya, I know that being boarded by evil spirits is a very scary thing, and you are also troubled by this kind of thing. Relax, as the school nurse, I will I will never give up the principle of safety of students and teachers, I will definitely save you, it only requires a little pain."
The expression on the face of the old man named Yongchuan became even more arrogant, and he grinned. , the corners of the mouth almost rise to the base of the ears.
He put the syringe filled with purple transparent liquid into the palm of his hand and approached the two of them step by step. He looked like the devil in the rumors, making it difficult to control the endless fear in his heart.
The heavy footsteps hit the ground hard, making a dull sound, like a death knell.
In a daze, Li Ming saw some sticky black liquid appearing at the feet of old man Yongchuan before he took a step.
Perhaps it was the dripping of liquid from the needle, which made the color of these liquids look black on a lightless night; or perhaps it was because there were these sticky liquids under his feet. The pure madman made Li He thought of Onodera and Mitarai in the white dream in the laboratory.
The fear that once made his heart beat wildly appeared again, and Li Ming was stunned.
——But the inexplicable anger covered up the fear. When Li Deng slowly approached Yongchuan as if he was enjoying the hunting process, he picked up the medical equipment in the medical box beside him. , quickly approached and hit him hard on the head.
Yongchuan is an old man after all. He staggered after being hit like this and fainted to the ground immediately.
"How..."
Li Ming found that he did not have the surging fear just now. Ever since he started beating Yongchuan, he had fallen into a calm, deathly silence.
After looking at the old man Yongchuan who had fallen to the ground, the calm lake water made waves, and finally a high tide surged, violently impacting and washing the rocks on the shore of the heart.
He seemed to be a little excited...
"Hey! What are you doing standing there? This is the dream world, it is an illusion. You will not be held accountable for killing people here. , besides, this guy is not a good person to begin with, so it’s just self-defense.”
Suzumiya Ryo leaned down and put the needle sheath on the needle that Nagakawa was holding tightly in his hand. He picked up the medical instruments that fell on the ground and threw them into the medical box. He closed the medical box with a smooth operation. Then he held it in his hand.
Miss Suzumiya glared at Li Ming, who was stunned and didn't know what to think. For the first time in her life, she reached out her hand and touched the hem of the coat of the opposite sex, her face became a little ugly.
"Don't worry about it, no one will know that you killed Yongchuan, so go away."
"Ah...oh, oh..." Li Ming blinked, his eyes His eyes regained their luster, he looked down at his hands, and asked with some confusion, "Then what should we do next?"
"Didn't I tell you to leave the school doctor's office immediately? We have wasted too much time in the teaching building. If we don't leave here, I'm afraid I will also There is no way out of this white dream.”
Suzumiya Ryo opened the somewhat old wooden door, with a hint of complaint in his tone, and behind the mockery, there was doubt.
“It’s really strange. Shouldn’t the White Dream World be eternal? Why would the status of the White Dream World change due to the addition of more people... And I’ve also investigated some information about Richi University. The past, this white dream at the moment is constructed based on the past Yes, doesn’t this violate Dr. Yuan Qingyu’s laws?”
“Dr. Yuan Qingyu? Do you know Yuan Qingyu?” In confusion, Li Yan heard this familiar name. He blinked and quickly followed Suzumiya's pace, asking curiously.
Unexpectedly, when Suzumiya mentioned these three words, the expression on his face suddenly softened.
“Dr. Yuan was my Ph.D. in dream science when I was in college. He left his job before I graduated. Later, when I suffered from White Night Syndrome, I met this doctor when I visited the Dream Library. The long lost teacher.”
This kind of expression and the tone of the words made Li Ming involuntarily think of Miss Yukiyo who entrusted him with counterfeit money, and her mentor Professor Shirai.
Has the world become like this now?
How strange.
Li Dang shook his head to himself, with a disdainful expression on his face. He didn't have much of an impression of his teachers at school, so he couldn't feel this strange emotion.
But speaking of it, leaving aside the issue of the commission fee, Yukiyo’s commission was that Professor Shirai’s death was very strange, and the useful information that can be obtained from the Kyoto Purple Star navigation system is that Professor Shirai may have been Pacific Laboratory Base, that is, the investor of Dr. Mitarai Onodera.
Hmm...it seems like everything is connected.
Could it be that...the white dream they are experiencing now is the truth of this world...
No...
Li Dan shook his head vigorously, Try to throw away all these thoughts that suddenly pop into your mind. Now is not the time to think about these problems.
The most important thing is to get out of the dream. You cannot waste all your emotions and conscious consciousness on this.
"After that, we have kept in touch, including the conclusions of Bai Meng's research. Dr. Yuan Qingyu will also inform me of the latest news one by one..."
Suang Gong looked up and looked at the darkness extending to the horizon. Taking a deep breath, she sighed, as if recovering from suffocation.
“Ever since he knew that I had been immersed in the cyclical white dream world, he showed a very excited and excited look, but this is understandable. After all, Dr. Yuan Qingyu has a super understanding of the white dream world. A big shot with high interest.”
“So we have kept in touch and provided him with various clues about the white dream world here for research. Now... Ever since you joined the investigation of Richi University, this world of Baimeng has undergone earth-shaking changes, and I don’t know how to escape..."
"Don’t you feel very sad? Is it strange? This kind of white dream constructed from models drawn from the past can actually behave completely differently from before due to the increase in the number of people.”
"You're a little too involved." Li Ming followed Liang Gong and whispered softly.
Li Dang didn’t know why Suang Gong gave out such an excited tone that he was about to have a physiological reaction. Could it be that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black? When she got close to Mr. Yuan Qingyu, she also became a little fond of studying Bai Meng. Already? Or rather, because of that illusory concept, which is love.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a little too involved." Suzumiya recovered from his daze and continued walking in a certain direction in the distance.
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