Odd Containment Specialist

Upside down room.

Man wearing black tricorn hat.

The pupil of one of his eyes is white and the other is blue.

He was wearing a windbreaker that was as dark as night and did not reflect any light. Through the dark color patches, only the outline of the wearer's figure could be seen.

He was sitting at an antique wooden dining table, wearing white gloves, with a pocket watch on the table.

A huge red liquid creature with slender limbs stood in front of him like a specimen.

A colorful flame burned continuously on its body, making a "sizzling" sound of evaporating water, but the extremely terrifying monster seemed to be dead and did not make any sound.

Liu Guangyao knew what this creature was. It was the Blood God... He had seen it more than once in his dreams.

In the dark background, a blond maid with closed eyes walked out gracefully holding a long knife.

She came to the Blood God who was being roasted by colorful flames, and used a knife to cut off the "flesh" from the Blood God's body piece by piece.

Liu Guangyao didn't know whether to call it meat, because the liquid obviously shouldn't be called meat, but when the liquid was manipulated in the hands of the maid, it clearly showed the elastic texture of fresh meat.

The maid placed the steaming meat on a silver dinner plate, then scraped some wax powder from the red wax block on the table and sprinkled it on it, and finally brought the plate of meat to the man.

"Thank you, ■■■."

"Please use it slowly, Mr. ■■."

Liu Guangyao felt a headache!

Those two strange syllables penetrated into his head, like a dull knife constantly piercing his scalp and scratching against his skull. It was like an electric drill drilling into his temples, buzzing and turning to stir the brain matter evenly. He felt that his My head feels like it's going to explode!

To die!

You're going to die if you continue like this!

"Ahhhh! Ahhhhh!!"

Liu Guangyao let out a scream that was not like that of a human being. He sat up from the hospital bed convulsively. His heart was beating violently in his chest. Every time he tapped, his throat would feel vibrations. In addition to the thumping sound of his heartbeat, the only sound in his ears was Buzzing tinnitus.

The cold sweat all over his body made him feel as if he had just been fished out of the water, and the sheets underneath him were almost soaked.

He touched the top of his skull with his trembling right hand, and smoothed down his sparse hair.

What was that dream just now?

It seemed like a person had eaten the Blood God.

"Click!"

The door to the ward suddenly opened, which frightened Liu Guangyao to a point where he let out a strange scream.

A middle-aged man in a white coat walked into the ward, saw Liu Guangyao with a pale face, frowned and asked, "Mr. Liu, have you had another nightmare?"

"Yeah." Liu Guangyao nodded dully.

"Is it still the same dream as last time?"

"No, not anymore, but it's even weirder."

Xia Shou slowly frowned as he looked at the semi-bald patient in front of him.

From the moment he walked into the ward, he could smell the faint smell of corpses in the air, just like the smell of dead mice that occasionally appeared in the room. He searched carefully and could not find the source, but it would suddenly appear when he was about to forget it.

Xia Shou had already read the other party's information before coming in. The patient was only twenty-five years old and worked as an accountant. The photo on his work ID card was still that of a very handsome and energetic young man, but now he looked as haggard as a forty-year-old. middle-aged and elderly people.

His sparse hair could not cover his acne-covered scalp, and his dark circles and bloodshot eyes looked like he had just stayed up all night for three days and three nights and was on the verge of sudden death. His neck leaned forward like a turtle, and his cervical vertebrae Bend into an unhealthy arc.

"Mr. Liu, this is Dr. Xia, a doctor of psychology and biology." Dr. Wang introduced him and directly gave Xia Shou an incredible title.

Xia Shou nodded: "Can you show me the condition of your arm?"

Liu Guangyao sighed tiredly and untied the bandages on his arms in circles, revealing the blue-black skin. An unbearable stench came out from under the bandages, which is emitted when the corpse is severely decomposed. Stink!

"Are you unconscious?" Xia Shou asked.

"There is still a little bit. If you touch it, you will feel it." Liu Guangyao said.

Wang Long stood beside Xia Shou and said softly: "We have taken samples and found that the nerves have been necrotic and the cells have stopped metabolism, but the blood in other parts of the body can indeed circulate through the right hand."

In other words, what is connected to this person now is a completely necrotic and rotting arm. Moreover, this arm is still an integral part of the body and is a part of the whole body blood circulation. Healthy blood is in the rotten arm. It circulates in the blood vessels and then returns to the normal body.

Is it true that nothing will happen in this situation?

"How did you find out?" Xia Shou asked.

Wang Long shook his head: "When he came to see the doctor, his hand had completely lost its activity medically, and even his nerve reflexes were gone. In fact, it should be amputated.

But the strange thing is that he could still move his fingers a little at that time, so he came to you.

In addition, he has very severe insomnia. Every time he has a nightmare, he will dream of the same scene. This is a picture he drew based on his dream. "

Xia Shou took a stack of paper. On the paper was a portrait of a room with the direction reversed. An alien with slender limbs was entangled in the center of the room. The hair-like lines emanating from the alien's head covered half of the room like an ivy. ceiling and floor.

Seeing this painting, Xia Shou suddenly knew why the Control Bureau sent him to deal with this matter. The creature in the portrait was the blood demon, so the abnormality of this person's arm was probably related to the blood demon.

But wasn't the blood demon killed and eaten by himself? Why hasn't the abnormal incident ended yet?

"Can you tell me about your dream?" Xia Shou sat down beside the bed.

Liu Guangyao stared at the white sheets with his head down, and said in a daze: "I dreamed of being chased at home, but all the furniture in the house was upside down, the ceiling was under my feet, the ground was above my head, and I was the only one at home.

Someone I didn't know broke into the house to kill me. He wouldn't kill me immediately. He would first catch me and tie me to the bed, then cut off my right hand, and then... Then he would take my right hand away, I don't know what to do, and when he came back after a while, he would kill me."

"In the dream, is your hand like this now?"

"No, my hand is fine in the dream."

"Can you draw me a portrait of the person who killed you?" Xia Shou said.

Doctor Wang Long explained, "He can't remember what the person in his dream looks like."

"No, I seem to remember it now." Liu Guangyao murmured, picked up the paper and pen on the bedside table, and slowly began to draw.

While he was drawing, Xia Shou was waiting quietly.

Halfway through the drawing, Liu Guangyao suddenly asked Xia Shou, "Doctor, have we met before? I always feel that you look familiar."

"I think this should be the first time we meet." Xia Shou replied.