Chapter 18 Peace Medical School 16
In the silent night, the ear-piercing chewing sound became louder and faster, so crazy that it made one's scalp tingle.
Lin Xiang: [Xia Bai, did you see that? Blood started to flow out of his mouth.]
Lin Xiang: [What should we do? If this continues, Hua Ge’s teeth and stomach will be ruined.]
Hua Haoming dug out another stone from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth as if he hadn’t eaten for several days.
Xia Bai, who was looking at the morgue with heavier breathing, patted his head.
He looked around, picked up a large stone not far away, and pointed it at the back of Hua Haoming's neck.
Lin Xiang: “…”
Xia Bai was very strong, and the stone he lifted was not small. He threw it with great force and speed, but it was useless. When the stone was about to hit Hua Haoming's neck, he suddenly turned his head, stretched out his arm and shattered the stone, looking at Xia Bai fiercely with his scarlet eyes.
Xia Bai swallowed his saliva and said, "Eat the big one."
Hua Haoming seemed to understand and his eyes moved to the pile of rocks that he had shattered.
"Bang!" Lin Xiang, who was behind Hua Haoming, hit him on the back of the neck with a stone.
Hua Haoming didn't tremble at all and turned to look at Lin Xiang again.
Lin Xiang: "...You can eat this one, too."
“…”
Hua Haoming stared at him intently, blood still oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to have been dyed red, emitting a bloody glow.
Lin Xiang was about to cry because of him, "Xia Bai, Xia Bai, why do I feel like he wants to eat me? What should I do?"
Xia Bai glanced at him, and the two of them agreed very well, "Run!"
In a blink of an eye, the two disappeared into the night.
Xia Bai climbed up the big tree at the back, and Lin Xiang ran to the artificial lake. He wanted to follow Xia Bai to climb the tree, but after hugging the tree, he remembered that he could not climb trees, but he could swim, so he subconsciously ran to the artificial lake.
Xia Bai could still vaguely see Hua Haoming's figure on the tree. He squatted down and ate something again.
Lin Xiang: [I really can’t beat him, what should I do now?]
Xia Bai: [We need to first figure out what his fetish is.]
Lin Xiang: [I feel a bit like pica.]
Xia Bai: [Pica? The scab-eating habit in history?]
Lin Xiang: […I don’t understand.]
Xia Bai felt dizzy and couldn't help but want to get closer to the morgue. He held the family tree in his arms, trying his best to suppress the impulse and focus his energy on solving Hua Haoming's problem, while typing to Lin Xiang in a daze.
Xia Bai: [There was a famous person in history who loved to eat scabs on people's bodies. He often abused his servants and ate the scabs from their wounds. He felt better only after eating them. Can we find some scabs for Hua Haoming to eat?]
Lin Xiang: [It doesn’t have to be the scabs, the hair seems to be useful as well.]
Lin Xiang learned about pica through Rapunzel syndrome. He often listened to his mother gossiping with the wives of wealthy families. Once, he happened to hear that a daughter had Rapunzel syndrome and secretly plucked out her own hair to eat every day.
Her mother told them that Rapunzel syndrome is a type of pica.
Lin Xiang: [It seems there is also soil, paint and so on.]
Xia Bai: [Paint won’t work, dirt and hair are less harmful than eating stones, we’ll find some for him and let him eat them.]
Lin Xiang: [Okay!]
Xia Bai: [You dig some wet soil in the artificial lake, and I'll dig in the corner of the morgue.]
Lin Xiang: [ok]
Hair is not easy to find in a short period of time, but soil is easy to find. Afraid that Hua Haoming would eat too many stones, they hurriedly took the soil with them.
In order to make eating easier, Xia Bai mixed the dry soil he dug with the wet mud dug by Lin Xiang, rolled it into the shape of a sausage, and threw it to Hua Haoming.
Hua Haoming stared at the clay stick and continued to eat the stone.
Xia Bai threw another one into his mouth. He just opened his mouth and tasted the taste of soil. Then he picked it up, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it in big gulps.
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, but just a moment later, he only ate one and stopped, wanting to continue eating stones.
Lin Xiang looked at Xia Bai. Xia Bai was really handsome. The kind of handsome that was pleasing to the eye even in the dark and gloomy night. As the saying goes, not more, not less, so handsome that people would not have the heart to damage even a hair on his body.
Lin Xiang cried out in pain, "Brother Hua, I have given so much for you," and then he held back his tears and pulled out a handful of his hair.
Xia Bai: “…”
Lin Xiang was about to continue pulling the hair but was stopped by Xia Bai. He wrapped the hair that Lin Xiang had pulled around a stick and threw it to Hua Haoming.
Lin Xiang ruined the hairstyle he cared about the most. Fortunately, Hua Haoming did not let him down and he accepted it.
But one strand was not enough. Xia Bai tried to pull his own strands but was blocked by Lin Xiang. He pulled another strand with red eyes, "My hairstyle is already ruined anyway."
Hua Haoming was finally full.
Lin Xiang lost half of his hair.
He slumped under the tree, leaning his back against the trunk and looking up at the sky, as if he had lost his soul.
"I hate pica the most. I also hate Brother Hua. Why didn't he tell us in advance?"
Xia Bai: "He probably didn't realize that he has a pica, otherwise he would have told us about this habit."
Lin Xiang suddenly thought, "What about Wen Dong? What is Wen Dong's hobby?"
Xia Bai thought about the scene he saw when he came out of the dormitory. He had heard of this before. "It might be a transvestite."
After Xia Bai ran out of the dormitory, Meng Tianyou followed him carefully for a while.
He thought Xia Bai had also become mutated, and when he saw him jump out of the first-floor window, he was even more certain. He just didn't understand what kind of mutated habit would make someone run out in the middle of the night.
After seeing Xia Bai run out, he stopped chasing her. He promised Wen Qiu to help her look after Wen Dong and tell her immediately if anything happened. He had just sent a message to Wen Qiu, and she should be here by now.
The two met at the stairs. Wen Qiu lowered his voice and asked, "Why did you come out? How is Wen Dong?"
"When I came out, he was using the things he stole from the girls' dormitory to put on makeup. Nothing happened." Meng Tianyou also lowered his voice. "I just saw Xia Bai running out, and wanted to see the direction of his alienation."
"Did you see it?" Wen Qiu asked, "Where's Hua Haoming? Did you hear anything? What's the direction of his alienation?"
If Hua Haoming and Xia Bai were both transformed, in just one day, no one would compete with them for the game rewards. Wen Qiu's voice was inevitably excited, and he stopped and looked at Meng Tianyou.
Meng Tianyou: "I didn't see Xia Bai, nor did I hear Hua Haoming's movement. They should have gone to find Xia Bai."
Wen Qiu frowned, "Could it be that Hua Haoming has not transformed? Does he really have a way?"
Meng Tianyou reminded her, "Don't worry about him for now, go see Wen Dong first, he is alone in the dormitory."
Wen Qiu glanced at him, his expression hard to discern in the dim light, "Didn't you leave him alone in the dormitory?"
Meng Tianyou frowned as well. “Is this the time to talk about this? Let’s go.”
He felt that there was something wrong with Wen Qiu, as if she was not really worried about her younger brother, so he took the lead and walked towards the dormitory.
When he reached the dormitory door, he still waited for Wen Qiu to open the door. The scene he saw in the dormitory just now made him feel cold in his heart, and this was based on the premise that he knew that players all had quirks. If he didn't know, he would have thought that Wen Dong was being possessed by a female ghost.
In fact, it is possible for a female ghost to lean over.
Wen Qiu did not open the door rashly. She first turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone and shone it into the dormitory through the crack in the door. She saw Wen Dong lying on the ground and Song Mingliang was still tied up by Hua Haoming's soft sword. Then she pushed open the door of dormitory 312.
At that moment, both of them knew that the situation was not as good as it seemed, because they both smelled blood but could not see the source of the blood for a moment.
After a quick look around, their eyes all fell on Wen Dong's red dress.
Wen Dong was lying flat on the ground. As Meng Tianyou said, he was wearing makeup, his eyebrows were carefully drawn, and the lipstick on his lips was painted with blood. He had good facial features. Before he wanted to study medicine, he also wanted to be a little idol. After putting on makeup, he looked cold, elegant and beautiful.
Especially when paired with the long red skirt he was wearing, the red skirt spread out on his body, with blood soaking and flowing out from underneath.
In the darkness, he was like a rotten red rose, just looking at her with his eyes open.
His eyes were empty, yet seemed satisfied.
Meng Tianyou: "Is he a cross-dresser?"
Cross-dressing? Cross-dressing?
Wen Qiu suddenly remembered that Wen Dong had indeed worn women's clothing.
Wen Qiu is five years older than Wen Dong. Before she was five, she always thought she was a little princess. The whole family surrounded her and gave her the best of everything, including love.
Later, Wen Dong was born.
At first she didn't realize anything. Wen Dong was a little follower, always following her wherever she went. He was cute and adorable, always leaning over from behind her, calling her sister sweetly with his eyes curved. At that time, they had a good relationship, one could even say they were very close.
Later one spring day, she was planting seedlings in the garden and heard a conversation between her father and his friend in the study.
A friend asked my father, "Mr. Wen, why did you give birth to another son? Didn't you say before that having a little princess was enough?"
The father said: "After all, a daughter is a girl. A family business this big needs a son."
Friend: "I told you so a long time ago, now you understand, hahahaha."
The two of them started laughing as they talked, with an unclear meaning.
They didn't know what these conversations had done to her. The flower seedling was not planted in the soil and slowly withered.
After that, she always compared the details carefully, and through repeated strict comparisons, she came to the conclusion that her family treated Wen Dong better than her.
They treated Wen Dong as their heir, no matter how hard she tried, even if she was much better than Wen Dong.
She began to scold Wen Dong who followed her and began to express her dissatisfaction frequently.
One day in early autumn when she was eleven years old, she finally exploded and broke up with her family. She pointed at Wen Dong and cried and asked loudly: "Is it because I am a girl and he is a boy?"
After the big fight, she sat in her room and cried for a long time, unwilling to go downstairs to eat.
The door was carefully opened, and a little head poked in, calling out "sister", "look."
Six-year-old Wen Dong, with her lips painted red, eyebrows drawn, and wearing a red velvet dress and Mary Jane shoes, trotted over to her and said, "I'm a girl too, I'm the same as my sister."
The innocence and self-righteousness in his eyes stung her. He didn't understand anything.
Of course, he is a boy and a vested interest, so how could he understand?
She angrily drove him out.
The little figure lingered outside her door for a long time, and she had long forgotten when he left.
She vaguely remembered that a long time later, when her aunt was cleaning Wen Dong's room, she saw the little red skirt and said it was the one she wore when she was a child. Wen Dong actually kept it.
Meng Tianyou: "As for cross-dressing, in which direction will the alienation expand? Is it a mental and psychological problem for people with cross-dressing? Do they actually want to be a girl? What about Wen Dong..."
The two looked at the blood beneath him again, most of it was on his lower body.
"I'm a girl too, I'm the same as my sister."
The author has something to say:
Lin Xiang: The head can be broken but the hairstyle cannot be messy, but Xia Bai cannot be ugly and Hua Ge cannot die QAQ.
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