Wang Xiao, 20 years old, is not a student.
A dying person.
Since the new era, under the terrifying oppression of alien beasts and various monsters, the average life expectancy of human beings has been greatly reduced, and the time for education has naturally been compressed.
The general education received by humans in Hope City will only end at the age of fourteen, after which there will be various diversions and differentiations, striving to achieve the perfect "license to be released from the market" at the age of eighteen to twenty.
A large number of questionnaires, talent tests and professional accelerated training ensure that even though there are only a few million people left, all walks of life can still have the most sufficient supply of personnel.
Wang Xiao received medical training, which was not professional medical training, but a crash course system specially developed to keep the system running under conditions of staff shortage.
Simply put, with the assistance of professional instruments, Wang Xiao can do many things that only doctors can do, but it is difficult for him to be truly called a doctor.
This little fat boy, who was originally just a little fat due to overwork and pressure of graduation, fell into a complete collapse after hearing the news that his father had died in the war.
It was a small wave of beasts two days ago, as common as the daily tides in a coastal city.
A young man named Lin Qingliu died inexplicably. Of course, Wang Xiao was completely unaware of this.
But another incident broke down his psychological defenses.
Wang Xiao's father, a soldier in charge of city defense, died, like countless people he knew or didn't know, in a simple attack.
Under such a blow, the grief-stricken Wang Xiao chose the most irrational decision -
Join the army.
But the reality is always heavier than he imagined. When he thought he had nothing to lose, the unsatisfactory medical examination report was placed in front of him, telling him that this was not the case.
Wang Xiao couldn't understand why there was such a big thing in his stomach when he was just a little fat at the age of 20?
In short, under basic humanitarian requirements, this terminally ill patient with only three months left to live was not accepted by the army, but he also did not receive any treatment.
Because at a time when human life expectancy is rapidly decreasing, most people do not live to the average age at which cancer appears, and medical resources are also limited and will not be favored by an ordinary person like him.
Wang Xiao himself no longer had the idea of seeking treatment. He withdrew all his remaining savings. His father's pension was still being approved, but he no longer cared.
The world does not need you. Have a good meal, have a good sleep, and then say goodbye to the world.
This is Wang Xiao’s plan for the last twenty-four hours of his life.
On the way home, Wang Xiao accidentally discovered a newly opened psychological clinic. This was not a strange thing, but it was not the case for Wang Xiao now.
The building where this clinic is located is already very dilapidated, but the decoration looks very new, giving a weird feeling of both new and old.
Coupled with the dazzling LED sign at the door, the strange sense of conflict attracted Wang Xiao's attention, and it was hard not to think of some hair salon running a side business.
Even people who have never had any mental problems should know that calmly making suicide plans is not a reflection of mental health.
So Wang Xiao walked in as if following his last instinct to save himself, and saw the doctor in a white coat who was about his age.
Wang Xiao actually didn't know what he wanted. Perhaps he had really lost hope. He told the other party many things, but he didn't say that he wanted to commit suicide after waking up next time.
The young psychologist saw his distressed and troubled heart and tried to comfort him with words he had never heard of before, but with little effect.
Just when Wang Xiao was about to get up and leave, the psychologist suddenly turned the topic to religious beliefs.
"That kind of thing must have been disproven before the beginning of the new era..."
Wang Xiao was speechless when he heard the talk about being buried up to his neck in the dirt. Did he have a face that was easily deceived?
Although the doctor's theory is somewhat novel, it is just digging the soil from the neck to the chest, which is not a fundamental difference.
But the psychiatrist obviously didn't think so. He explained very seriously:
“Many times, people are not unaware that those things are false, but they just need a suitable excuse.
"Besides, isn't this a new era..."
The psychiatrist put on a mean look and said with a smile:
"People with super powers have appeared, so why can't gods exist?"
Although Wang Xiao wanted to refuse, his instinctive curiosity and sympathy for the fool eventually drove him to buy the "luxury baptism package" worth two thousand information coins.
According to the psychologist, baptism represents rebirth, farewell to the past, and can bring new life to oneself.
Wang Xiao agreed with the other party very perfunctorily. Just when he thought he could see something high-tech, the psychologist, who did not look very strong, staggered from the other room and brought a large red plastic basin full of water.
I am the fool!
The dying Wang Xiao did not bother with this guy who was behaving more and more like a liar. Instead, he cooperated with him out of relief.
Just by cooperating like this, the psychologist actually had a rather pious temperament, and even the white coat seemed like a robe bathed in golden sunlight under the dim light with poor contact.
Before he could even sigh, Wang Xiao was grabbed by the neck and pushed into the water.
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