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El has been busy role-playing in the outer city lately.
This is the description given by Lin Qingliu himself.
An orphan who is good at fighting, roams the dark night to punish criminals, accompanied by a reliable middle-aged man partner (subordinate).
Have you seen this combination somewhere?
It's you! Batman!
Whenever Lin Qingliu received news from El, this strange sense of déjà vu always appeared in his mind.
This kid is almost a younger version of Bruce, except for the two differences that he has super powers and not much money.
It's just that I woke up a little too early.
As for why Lin Qingliu always receives news from El?
Because he will get hurt.
So back to the original question:
How many doctors are left in the outer eastern suburbs?
Lin Qingliu also has his own views on this:
Oh no, I’ve become Ah Fu.
So the development of things is often so magical. El and Li Rui embarked on a path they had never thought of at the time.
A small gangster leader who has been hanging around in the outer city for years and earns some hard-earned money to buy culture medium by stabbing himself, and a teenager who is less than thirteen years old and was chased and beaten a few months ago inexplicably became the biggest crime nemesis in the outer city.
In the past half month, the Hope City Security Bureau has been living a life of having everything provided for them.
Every morning, they would always pick up one or two lost hooligans at the door of their workplace.
Although the cleanup plan for the unemployed has come to an end, there is still a big gap in those special assembly lines that do not pay wages.
These unexpected achievements are like barbecued meat delivered to the security team members.
According to the principle that whoever finds it gets it, the security guards have even started to get up early to go to work recently...
They don’t know who the kind-hearted person is, but they know it would be a waste if they don’t eat it.
For El, just some tricks of exchanging weapons and projectiles were enough to make these untrained people lose their weapons.
As for the leaders who resisted stubbornly, he would deal with them together with Li Rui.
Those people were usually the source of his wounds, but while El was only injured, those people lost their precious lives.
Although he was injured several times, El was determined to continue like this until people with guilty consciences would tremble all over when they heard his name.
El knew that his management ability was almost non-existent, and that no one would necessarily obey him from the bottom of their hearts.
The few days when he had a fever in the wounded soldiers' camp were his best chance to clear his name. As long as he wanted, Zhuang Mian could prove his identity as an informant and allow him to regain his real identity. He would no longer be an illegal resident in the outer city without a legitimate livelihood.
But El didn't want this, not only because such a life didn't seem suitable for him, but also because of a little bit of self-esteem as an adolescent boy.
After all, Zhuang Mian was about to die at that time, but he still carried her to Lin Qingliu's clinic through the heavy rain.
Now that he was asked to be the opponent's subordinate, El always felt uncomfortable.
So, after a brief and firm psychological preparation, the boy made a decision.
Between completely integrating into the outer city and being cleansed and leaving the outer city, El chose to bully the outer city.
A simple outer city principle:
People follow the rules not because the people who make the rules look nice, but because the people who make the rules have big fists.
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Everyone has their own things to do. Lin Qingliu, who is in the military camp, has passed the first round of theoretical knowledge assessment and entered the second round of practical operation.
The military actually wants to recruit as many psychologists as possible, but if they are too incompetent they will be eliminated. After all, not everyone can be a trash can for the soldiers' huge amount of negative emotions.
The content of the assessment is divided into three parts: theoretical knowledge, practical operation and...compatibility with the military (referring to living habits and physical fitness).
To be honest, the three words "god", "another world" and "exam" usually do not appear on the same person in the same plot.
But the truth is often so unreasonable.
Since acquiring the ability of the [Natural Knowledge] path, Lin Qingliu has been able to pick up the knowledge that his original body had learned more and more easily.
The approach designed to know everything is like a bottomless whirlpool in the face of knowledge. Lin Qingliu had already imprinted the knowledge required for the assessment in his mind.
While other psychologists were still thinking and recalling, he had already started typing like a typewriter. During the break, he even found two punctuation errors on the test paper.
He passed the test without any surprise, and that night he defeated two veterans in the barracks, proving that his claims of being good at fighting were not false.
Lin Qingliu received ten extra points for the resentful looks on the two veterans' faces when they were forced to run.
The next day, the last wave of practical assessments began.
This is real practice, and the people who cooperate with the doctors are all mentally ill patients carefully selected by the military high-ranking officials.
These people may have been stimulated in a battle against a beast tide, or met their family and friends among the infected. In short, their mental state is very unstable, and even a broadcast full of encouraging messages is of no use.
The total duration is two hours, and a panel of judges will give scores based on the level of treatment.
The person assigned to Lin Qingliu was a man who was deeply autistic. His eyes were like an ancient well with no bottom. No matter how the previous doctors tried to persuade him, he remained silent.
Lin Qingliu is fully confident in treating such patients.
His psychological clinic has indeed achieved good results recently, which is due to many factors.
The panic caused by El caused many doctors to run away, and the riots of the infected brought many patients with mild psychological problems. And the most important point is -
【Dream】Path to superpowers.
Some things are always buried deep in people's hearts and they are unwilling to show them, but Lin Qingliu can easily get into people's hearts, find out where the problem lies, plant a seed of suggestion and wait for the effect.
He doesn't even need to say a word during this process. The only hard requirement is that the patient must be asleep. As for the route, physical anesthesia or chemical anesthesia is not important.
At this time, Lin Qingliu had already gained considerable proficiency in the suggestive ability of the dream path.
According to the logic of traditional works, he should be close to being promoted to the next level at this time.
Unfortunately, there is no such statement for Lin Qingliu. All his abilities come from his diligent believers. Even if his proficiency is fully raised, as long as Zhuang Mian remains at the second energy level, Lin Qingliu's dream path will not make any progress.
Lin Qingliu stopped thinking about it, looked at the silent man sitting on the chair in front of him, and walked up to him with the confidence of winning, ready to start his verbal attack.