Chapter 016 Chapter 16

His body was shaking, his limbs were going limp, and he couldn't stand up at all, so he couldn't walk or run.

Milk slowly closed his eyes and wanted to rest, but he felt his heart beating wildly, beating to a level of excitement, making his body feel like he had drunk caffeine, and he couldn't rest at all.

Milk had no choice but to open his eyes, slowly get up, and continue to move forward. He couldn't walk anymore, so he sat on the ground to rest. In the end, he could only crawl on the ground because he didn't have any more strength to support his movements.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

At first, Milk hoped that someone would come to save him.

As time went on, Milk gradually considered staying here.

Finally, Milk completely collapsed and screamed wildly, hoping to use his voice to remind himself that he was still alive, that he would continue to live, that he still existed, and that he would continue to exist in the future.

Some time passed.

Milk almost lost his consciousness.

Even with his eyes closed, he could not receive any information at all.

Strawberry pushed Milk's shoulder, a little puzzled, and asked: "What are you doing here?"

Milk shuddered, turned his head slowly, his eyes were dull, his expression was stiff, his lips were slightly open, and a deep fear was revealed from his heart.

After seeing Strawberry, Milk let out a miserable scream.

Strawberry covered his ears and hid back shivering.

Matcha was attracted by the sound, looked at the two people, and asked in confusion: "What happened?"

"I don't know. I just walked here and saw Milk standing here alone, as if he was stunned. I didn't know what he was doing. I pushed him and asked what was going on, and Milk started to cry."

Strawberry was panicked, pale, and shook her head.

"Maybe he is crazy. Find a coach or someone else to deal with this person. Or send him home. Don't be afraid that he has some infectious disease, or he will infect you."

Matcha said.

"What kind of disease is so powerful? I can't be infected, right? I just touched it. I don't have money to treat the disease."

Strawberry panicked.

"You look much more normal than that person, don't worry too much. Maybe he is not sick. Anyway, find a coach first."

Matcha said.

Strawberry nodded repeatedly.

The coaches who got the news came over.

A-Lian and Taylor appeared in front of everyone.

"It's so scary, so scary."

Strawberry said to the two coaches, sobbing.

"I don't know what's wrong with this person. Please check it out as soon as possible and deal with it. I want to take advantage of the lunch break to take a nap. This person is so noisy. I can't sleep with such noise."

Matcha said.

"What happened?"

A-Lian was confused.

Strawberry cried and repeated what happened just now.

Taylor stood by and looked at Milk who was still trembling.

Milk was very sensitive to his gaze. He raised his head and looked at him. Although the eyes, appearance and body were different, the feeling was the same.

After all, the soul in the skin is the same.

Milk screamed again.

"What a sharp sound, like slaughtering pigs, can you tell her to stop screaming?"

Matcha frowned.

Strawberry was shocked by the scream and quickly covered her ears. She leaned against the wall and couldn't help shivering.

A Lian was a little confused and looked at Taylor and asked, "What happened just now? Why did she scream again?"

"I don't know."

Taylor replied.

Milk licked her lips and wanted to speak, wanted to blame him, wanted to scold him, wanted to hit him, but she felt dizzy and sleepy, and couldn't say anything, just screaming.

After that, she couldn't even scream.

It was as if her throat suddenly became hoarse.

Screaming so sharply and miserably all the time is likely to cause temporary loss of voice.

Milk panicked and touched his throat, shook his head, unable to accept the reality, and fainted due to sleepiness and exhaustion.

"Oh, that's good now, we can all rest in peace."

Matcha clapped his hands happily and said to the people around him.

"I'll take Milk to the infirmary now."

A Lian frowned.

"Is it inconvenient for you to go alone? I'll go with you. After all, I'm also a coach. I can't just ignore students getting into trouble."

Taylor said with a smile.

"Okay."

A Lian didn't think much about it, and nodded as he thought it was good to have someone to help.

After that, he and Taylor took the unconscious Milk to the infirmary.

The doctor checked, shook his head and said, "Nothing was found."

"Are there any signs of demons?"

A Lian asked.

"Yes, there aren't any."

The doctor nodded.

He pointed to a square white instrument beside him and said, "Look. This is the latest instrument issued by the foundation, used to detect evil spirits. There is no movement."

If the instrument does not move, it means that it has not detected any evil spirits. If

it does not detect any evil spirits, it means that there are no traces of evil spirits.

This cannot be blamed on the evil spirits at all.

"Could it be that a talisman master did something secretly?"

asked Ah Lian.

"No."

The doctor shook his head.

He pointed to another instrument beside him and said, "Look, this instrument was given to us by the foundation to detect spells. If there is a spell, it will react."

But now the machine is motionless, obviously it has not detected anything.

That proves that this person does not have a spell on him.

"This thing can detect curses spoken from the mouth and talismans with cinnabar on yellow paper. As long as they are used, there will be traces. This machine is to detect the power of the traces."

The doctor explained.

"Then how can this be?"

Ah Lian asked.

"Maybe it's a mental illness, or a physical illness. But I checked and this body has no sudden illness. Mental illness is not easy to detect, but I am more inclined to that situation now."

The doctor spread his hands and answered.

"Then is there any way to make her feel a little better?"

Ah Lian asked.

"This is easy to deal with. Give him an injection of sedative and some glucose. If he still feels bad after waking up, take some sleeping pills and sleep well. Maybe he will feel better after a while.

But if he still can't feel better, then he can only leave it to fate or keep taking medicine to stay normal. Mental illness has always been difficult. I don't have any special way to solve it."

said the doctor. "Please." A Lian nodded. "You

're welcome. " The doctor said. Then the doctor hung up an IV bottle for the unconscious Milk. A Lian had other things to do and needed to leave first, so he had to ask Taylor to stay here and help watch over him. He could leave when he woke up and felt better. Taylor nodded. "Thank you very much." A Lian said. "It's okay." Taylor replied. A Lian turned and left. After a while, Milk woke up. Milk saw Taylor and wanted to scream. Taylor, who was sitting next to him, said impatiently, "If you want to scream now, I can make your throat hoarse from now on." Milk bit her lip and made no sound. "After you have transfused this bag and paid the doctor, you can leave," Taylor said. Milk raised her hand cautiously. "Go ahead," Taylor said. "Can I continue to stay in the foundation for training?" Milk asked. "Yes, as long as you don't have another attack in the future," Taylor said. "I'm not having an attack, I'm not sick," Milk said. "That's how the doctor diagnosed me," Taylor said. "Doctors may not always be right. Aren't there doctors who make misdiagnoses?" Milk asked. "It's up to you to treat it as a misdiagnosis. As long as you stay normal in the future, no one will care what happens to you," Taylor said. "Thank you for taking care of me." Niu Niu was a little embarrassed to say. "Really?" Taylor deliberately used the state that Tai Ming saw Niu Niu before to ask. Niu Niu's eyes widened, shuddered, realized something, slowly opened his mouth, wanted to ask something, but felt it was unnecessary, and finally said: "I know I was wrong." "Really?" Taylor asked. "Yes. I won't do it again in the future. Please forgive me." Niu Niu lowered his head and said. "It's a great virtue to admit your mistakes and correct them. I just hope you are not just talking." Taylor smiled, stood up and said. "I'm serious, I'm not lying, I promise I won't do it again." Niu Niu remembered what happened in the pure white space before and shuddered. "Since you've woken up, I think you're fine. Calculating the time, it's almost time for afternoon training. You're sick, so you don't have to go for now, but I have something to do, so I have to go." Taylor said standing up. "Thank you, I'll go after I get better. I think I'll be better tomorrow at the latest." Milk said. "Maybe, it has nothing to do with me, it's your business, don't tell me specifically." Taylor walked to the door. "Goodbye." Milk whispered. Taylor pushed the door open and said, "Take care of yourself." Milk shivered. Taylor walked out. Milk wrapped herself in a blanket and sweated all over. Afterwards, the doctor came to check and found that Milk was already well, so he pulled out the infusion needle for her, gave her a few instructions, and let her go. When Milk left, it was already afternoon, and it would be time for dinner soon. She hesitated for a moment and went to the cafeteria for dinner. Not long after, the others also arrived at the cafeteria. They had already completed their training this afternoon. Milk quickly finished his dinner and left. The training went on as normal the next day. There was nothing strange. In the morning, A Lian led everyone to identify some monsters, let them practice questions, and gave them test papers. Time passed quickly. After that, they had lunch, took a nap, and returned to the training room. It was already afternoon.

In the afternoon, Taylor watched them exercise.

Squatting, push -ups, frog jumping, adding a little rope and running. There is no advertisement for him to start with him