Parental Qualification Certificate

Su Yutan slowly opened her eyes, and her head was still a little confused.

She looked at the unfamiliar ceiling in doubt, wondering where she was for a while.

She stayed for a few seconds, then remembered-she sat in the "dead flying saucer" and was stunned by drugs on the saucer.

So, she is now under the control of "Cui Er"? !!

She rose up horribly, but felt dizzy in her head.

She lowered her head subconsciously, closed her eyes, and waited for the vertigo to fade before she began to look at her environment.

This room is quite large, about forty square meters, with white walls on three sides, and a large floor-to-ceiling glass wall and a metal door on the fourth.

The metal door is embedded with a box-like structure protruding forward and backward, which is about a passage for transferring articles.

There is a luxurious bed on the left side of the room, which she was lying on just now.

The pillowcases and quilts on the bed are made of pure cotton, printed with geometric patterns of light tones and simple styles, and the texture is also excellent.

A row of white chests of drawers rested against the wall at the end of the bed.

On the chest of drawers, there was a transparent medicine box with seven medicine tubes inserted in it.

Su Yutan picked up the pillbox and looked at it in confusion, feeling that these pillboxes were very familiar—much like the pillboxes containing her neurotransmitter modulators.

Wouldn't these medicine tubes also be neurotransmitter modulators?

To the right of the inside of the room is an enclosed bathroom.

She went in and looked. The bathrooms are small and large, with toilets, showers, sinks and lockers. All kinds of toiletries are as good as skin care products and cosmetics. They are new unopened products and are well-known brands of good quality.

Between the bathroom and the door, there is a beautiful row of white wardrobes against the wall.

She opened the closet and took a look. There were a lot of clothes, underwear outerwear, dress bathrobes hanging on the cabinet. She looked at the sizes, all of them.

Between the bed and the glass wall, there is a luxurious chaise longue, a matching leisure table, a small dining table and a matching dining chair.

There are teapots and teacups on the casual table. The teapot is thermostatic and the temperature of the tea is just right for the mouth.

The chaise longue is soft and large, well made, and comfortable to lie down.

Outside the glass wall, there is a couch of the same color and series as the chaise longue, facing the glass wall. Next to the couch, there is also a small casual table, which also has teapots and cups.

On the wall behind the couch was a large holographic projection screen. In the lower right corner of the wall, a silver-white metal door closed tightly.

Looking at everything in front of her, Su Yutan thought strangely: This treatment was much better than she expected.

"Cui Er" didn't even give her a killer stick first, nor did she follow Cui Linlin's hobby to get a few men around her to put up a X-like rack ... why?

She looked at everything inside and outside the room, and the more she felt, the more this room was indeed a prison cage, but not like the enemy's cage, it was more like a golden silk cage for pets.

Did "Cui Er" do everything possible to get her, not to avenge her for Cui Linlin, but to train her into his pet?

She is a "revenge" with his sister, but he keeps her as a pet. Is it possible?

If so, what is his mentality? Can he be the master of Cui Linlin?

The more critical point is: Does he keep a "pet" for a long time, or is he annoying after raising it for a while, and then put away the "pet" and change to a new one?

The most exciting thing is: if he really keeps her as a pet, it means that she and the baby pigeon are temporarily safe.

By the way, how long has she been unconscious? What about little pigeons? When does that "Cui Er" plan to let her see the little pigeon?

She remembered that "Cui Er" had mentioned the word "deep love" and could not help shaking.

Is he ... okay?

She inspected herself again.

All smart devices were naturally searched away. I haven't changed my clothes. There was a little pain in the place where the positioner was implanted. She reached out and touched, and sure enough she felt a small wound that had just stopped bleeding.

She couldn't help sighing: Sure enough, I couldn't count on that locator anymore!

Alas, I don't know what happened to Qiao Wangchuan.

With all kinds of questions and concubines, Su Yutan thought: Should I slap "Cui Er" on the glass wall or wait for him to appear automatically?

She chose the latter.

She sat down on that chaise longue, staring at the silver-white metal door outside the glass wall, waiting for "Cui Er" to appear.

Already in this situation. To escape birth, wisdom, patience, will, tenacity, and opportunity are all indispensable.

After a while, the seemingly heavy glass door slides lightly to the side.

Shi Shiran, a man dressed in a suit and tie, dressed very handsomely, walked in and appeared outside the glass wall.

When he saw him, Su Yutan blurted out a name: "Sha Jun?"

At this time, Sha Jun, and the Sha Jun she saw in the Technical Section of the Social Affairs Bureau, were almost not the same person.

That Sha Jun, always lowering her head, rarely speaking, seemed very shy; the Sha Jun in front of her now looked like a kind of polite and proud.

"It's me!" Sha Jun sat down on the sofa outside the glass wall and faced her, "Are you surprised to see me like this?"

The sound insulation effect of the glass wall is very good, but there are microphones and loudspeakers inside and outside the room, so his words, Su Yutan heard clearly.

Su Yutan did not answer him, but asked: "What about the little pigeon? Is she all right?"

Sha Jun smiled and waved.

A middle-aged woman-like babysitter robot pushed in a stroller and parked it outside the glass wall.

Su Yutan stepped forward and looked at the stroller against the glass wall.

The little dove was lying in the stroller, with a pair of big eyes, curiously looking at the people and objects around him, and a pair of small arms waving from time to time.

When she saw Su Yutan behind the glass wall, she suddenly giggled and waved her arm vigorously, yelling twice, "I don't know if I recognized Su Yutan."

Great, the little pigeon doesn't seem to be hurt!

This recognition made Su Yutan almost tears of joy.

She closed her eyes and smiled at Sha Jun very carefully: "Can I hug her?"

Sha Jun shook his head coldly: "No."

"Why not?"

Sha Jun grinned: "Little pigeon is my most important chip to control you. How could I easily send her to you? If you want to hold her, please behave well! If you make me happy, I can consider fulfilling your wish. "

He waved at the babysitter, who pushed the baby carriage away.

As the stroller slowly left, the little pigeon kept staring at Su Yutan, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his eyes seemed a little confused.

Su Yutan was almost crying with her eyes.

When the stroller disappeared out of the metal door, she remained silent for a while, and then asked him, "How to behave well?"

Sha Jun said: "This place, I have the final say. Whatever I ask you to do, do what you do, don't make me unhappy-this is good performance."

Su Yutan's taste is extremely complicated.

Sha Jun, really wanted to tune her into an obedient pet? !!

"What do you want me to do?"

"Now, chat with me first! I haven't talked to people for years, and I'm really lonely."

Su Yutan took a deep breath and sat back on the chaise longue, facing him across the glass wall, and began to verify his doubts: "Are you really Cui Linlin's brother?"

Sha Jun nodded: "Really. She is my half-sister. We have lived together for years."

"You let me live in such a place, does Cui Linlin agree?"

Sha Jun laughed: "I said, I'm the master of this place."

Su Yutan reassured a little bit and asked, "Why do I live in such a place? As a 'enemy', this treatment seems a little better."

"Because your choice did not disappoint me, and because you were too stimulated yesterday and need to be appeased. I don't want your spirit to collapse too early, then it will not be fun." Sha Jun said badly.

Su Yutan was silent and changed the topic: "Is that 'scum reaper' you?"

"it's me."

"Why kill those people."

"To appease my own desire to kill, and also to purify the air of the earth. Don't you think that the air exhaled by those scums is stink? I killed them and let you breathe cleaner air, Should you thank me? Haha ... "Sha Jun smiled proudly.

Su Yutan ignored his question, but asked: "You have the desire to kill. You should also have subconscious trauma syndrome. How many levels?"

She remembered the box of medicine on the chest of drawers and one of the mental portraits of the "scum reaper": she had professional knowledge of mental illness treatment. Sha Jun, has he been cured for a long time?

"I have that kind of disease. But I don't know the level. I haven't checked it seriously."

"Why didn't you go?"

Sha Jun sighed: "If I go to the hospital, those doctors will definitely lock me up. I can't stand it! It is likely that the killing will start. So I can't go to the hospital."

Su Yutan said: "So you have learned this knowledge yourself, dispensing your own medicine to control your condition?"

Sha Jun nodded: "Yes! I think I can learn okay. I have been controlling my condition fairly well, and I have been very restrained in killing people. The box of medicine in the chest of drawers in your room was prepared by myself. The formula was made for you before. You remember to take the medicine on time.

"There is an EEG and neurotransmitter monitoring helmet at the bottom of the chest of drawers. You remember to do it yourself every night. The monitoring data will be automatically transmitted to me, and I will prescribe medicine for you."

He looked at her with a bright smile: "If you dare to forget this, I will punish you!"

Su Yutan's belly: Most of you don't learn very well, because your mental abnormality far exceeds me.

She asked, "You don't have a mental health certificate. How did you find the job at the Social Affairs Bureau?" A mental health certificate is one of the necessary information for job hunting, and sometimes more important than □□.

Sha Jun said with a smile: "I forged a copy. The more complex the social system, the more BUgs there are. There are so many vacancies to drill, and it is naturally simple to forge a document.

"The health certificate I provided only stated that I had a secondary latent trauma and autism tendency. This kind of condition is very mild, and it can explain my weirdness, and it will not cause people to fear or doubt."

Su Yutan asked again, "Why did you pretend to look like that at the Social Affairs Bureau?"

Sha Jun said, "I didn't mean to pretend. I lowered my head. I didn't want to see the faces of people around me, lest the more I became disgusted, I couldn't help but want to kill. I rarely talk because the truth cannot be said. If you are too lazy to make up a story, you simply ignore others. "

"If you don't want to deal with them, why do you do that job? With your skills, you can find a better job?"

"After coming to Earth, I actually changed a lot of identities and a lot of work, mainly to understand how ordinary earth people live. The work of the Social Affairs Bureau is the longest job I have done. After you resign, I also He resigned. "

"Aren't you from Earth?" Su Yutan remembered Qiao Wangchuan's judgment on the origin of Sister Cui.

"I'm half a human! I was born in the Mistfield, but my mother is a human."

"How is your mother?" Su Yutan asked softly. She thought of the mental portrait of the "scum reaper" and said: He respects women. In other words, his mother should be a character that makes him feel warm.

Sha Jun was silent, then said, "Not good. She has passed away for many years."

Su Yutan was silent, and after a few seconds he said softly, "I'm sorry."

Sha Jun shook her head, looking a little sad, and said to her, "Chat here today. We will continue talking tomorrow."