Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 36 2000, the beginning of the sanatorium

Su Weiyu read the first paragraph that Xia Shou had just read very fluently, and then began to translate the subsequent content.

[Success! I successfully summoned Idrisu.

Oh my god! God actually exists. This world is not what I thought it was!

There is hope, now Enya is really saved.

……

Idrisu never speaks, but the amazing thing is that even without verbal communication, I can understand what Idrisu wants me to know. I can't describe the feeling of this communication in words, it's very special.

This way of communication is not as simple as a voice suddenly ringing in your mind. It is more like a piece of unfamiliar information appearing in your mind out of thin air.

It’s like a calculus equation suddenly pops up in your mind. Although you have never studied calculus equations, you naturally understand its specific solution, and then you just need to follow the solution.

This feeling only appears when I am with Idrisu. Maybe this is the "language" of God. Now, in order for Enya to recover, I have to collect the raw materials for treatment.

Raw materials are not a problem, as they are the most abundant thing in this era. Instead, the people who collect the raw materials need to carefully select and identify them, and must choose capable and reliable helpers. After all, this job requires a considerable psychological quality.

In addition, this hospital must be run well. Otherwise, it would be too strange for such a large private hospital to never receive outsiders. People are always curious about strange things.

Why not just invite a few wealthy friends to come here for recuperation? Since I have Idrisu, I'm sure those people will be satisfied. After all, no one will refuse to restore a sick body to health, or even full of youthful vitality.

I believe that even if they have vaguely noticed something, they will help me conceal it for the sake of this great miracle. My friends are all well-known figures in business and politics, but this time, I, a low-ranking archaeologist, will be the protagonist...】

As Su Weiyu chanted, Xia Shou slowly began to understand the origin of this closed area.

However, this brings with it some new doubts, although these doubts are somewhat insignificant to the current situation.

Xia Shou raised his hand, signaling Su Weiyu to stop reading, and then asked: "I have a question, why would this person write something like a diary? Generally speaking, it is not necessary, right?
What I just read out are not things that must be recorded. Writing down a diary is tantamount to leaving evidence. Even if it is properly preserved, it may be seen by the secretary or a close assistant, and then become evidence of guilt.

And you said that there are many undecipherable languages ​​in his library. Even if he didn't decipher them all, he at least deciphered some of them. If he wanted to record his daily life, he could have used that language instead of English."

Su Weiyu immediately replied: “I know this!

The practice of writing diaries is common in the field of occultism, and there is even a special academic term for this phenomenon, called the 'occult positive meme phenomenon'.

Contrary to my anti-memetic physique, this kind of ritual knowledge of seeking power from some evil gods usually carries the effect of positive memes.

When the ritual succeeds and the believer and the evil god successfully establish a connection, the evil god will influence the believer's mind and make the believer want to spread this secret knowledge.

But because this secret knowledge often conflicts with the moral ethics of society, reason will make believers try their best to keep these secrets.

On the other hand, the influence of evil gods tempts them all the time, and reason alone cannot restrain their desire to spread secrets.

So in the end, they came up with a compromise in action, which was to write diaries or research records, recording their feelings and thoughts in detail to alleviate the worse effects of the unknown existence.

In fact, there is a lot of such information in the control bureau’s data.

You can find a very contradictory phenomenon in many cult cases, that is, many top-secret sect doctrines are often recorded in the most common English, and some even use not only English but also multiple languages ​​to record the same doctrine. This is actually their subconscious desire to spread knowledge.

In many cases of cults, it is obvious that destroying these information carriers is equivalent to destroying the evidence, but in the end they would rather be caught than destroy the evidence. They even attempt to divide the dangerous knowledge into fragments and secretly send them into the world of ordinary people.

Basically, cultists and occultists are diary-crazy people, and their strongholds are often filled with piles of research notes and emotional diaries.

They use writing to resist the influence of "madness" and prevent themselves from falling into real madness. "

"So that's it!"

Su Weiyu's explanation was simple and easy to understand, and Xia Shou understood it immediately.

Su Weiyu added: "Of course it depends on the specific situation. The higher the abnormality level of a person, the less likely they are to have abnormal desires."

"Xia Shou, look, this is the information of the patients in this hospital, as well as the information of the raw materials!" Wang Long handed a few pieces of paper to Xia Shou.

"You can speak, I can't read English."

"This is a private nursing home, built in 2000, probably in the United States. At that time, the residents here were all American politicians and super-rich people, and almost all of them were elderly wealthy people.

Several of them are very famous. Several of them announced their retirement from politics, and then announced their comeback after a period of time. They have shown considerable thinking ability and daily energy. Now it seems that they came here at that time.

In addition, the raw materials of this hospital are human beings! Human organs are the raw materials they use for treatment!"

Xia Shou frowned and analyzed, "It's definitely not a simple young organ transplant, otherwise there would be no need for those people to come to this sanatorium.

And most importantly, the director of this hospital obviously possesses extraordinary powers, and it is very likely that he transferred the negative symptoms of the aging rich man to the raw materials through ritual surgery.

But why did this hospital eventually become a closed area?
If the abnormal area was created by the dean, then he might have prepared a way to leave here. After all, he did all these things to treat Enya, and Enya should be his daughter... She might be the ghost girl who guided us just now. "

Xia Shou made a bold guess, and turned his head slightly to Su Weiyu and said, "Continue to flip through that notebook and pick out the key points. We don't have much time."

"Yeah!" Su Weiyu nodded vigorously.

[…Enya’s condition is improving rapidly, and I gradually realize a fact.

What Enya inherited from her poor mother was not an ordinary genetic disease, but some kind of extraordinary disease that could not be cured by ordinary physical means. Even Idrisu could not completely cure it.

Fortunately, Idrisu's strength is strong enough to curb the deterioration of this disease, but the prerequisite is a continuous supply of healthy disease receptors.

Fortunately, this corrupt country has countless homeless people and illegal immigrants. I only need to use a little bit of my connections to meet Enya's treatment needs. Those officials and money slaves are now fawning on me like lapdogs.

But I also had a bad feeling that some dangerous organization was targeting me.

Fuck, I should have realized that where there is light there is darkness. I can't be the only one in the world who understands this mysterious art. The fact that I haven't met other people of the same kind only means that I haven't really entered that circle yet.

Looks like I have to be more careful...】

(End of this chapter)