Doomsday Carnival: The Little Monster Only Has a Seven-Second Memory

I had already spoken with him before he came.

Zhao Pingsheng gestured with his chin toward the bed over there. "Put the person over there."

As he spoke, he brought over a bunch of instruments himself.

Huo Ling placed Lin Shuangshuang on the hospital bed with a very serious expression, but his movements were very gentle. His mental ability could put the target into a deep sleep, just like being under general anesthesia, so that they could have a good sleep.

Lin Shuangshuang slept very soundly.

Zhao Pingsheng attached various instruments to her body, especially her head.

Huo Ling's brows furrowed deeper and deeper as he watched.

Zhao Pingsheng just glanced at him and said, "Dude, it's just a patch, no needles were even inserted. No need to be so upset. Even a three-year-old wouldn't cry if you put one on."

It's really not that bad.

It makes him feel sorry for him.

The complaints are one thing, but most of them are sarcastic, given how rare it is.

Huo Ling was uncharacteristically speechless; he simply stood to the side and watched. "How's the data?"

Zhao Pingsheng is a professional, and given that his activated superpower is related to healing, his abilities are beyond question. "Not so good, the situation is a bit bad."

He looked at the data displayed on the screen and said, "She has no physical problems, but she has serious mental problems. You wouldn't understand those technical terms, so I won't go into them. To put it simply, her mind is a complete mess right now."

Huo Ling was speechless; he just stared intently at the screen.

Zhao Pingsheng said, "Before the apocalypse, neurons were very important. Humans rely on neuronal activity, and death is mainly declared through brain death. Not to mention after the apocalypse, mental strength will be even more important."

But her nerves were in complete disarray, which caused her memory to become confused.

"Regarding the seven-second memory you mentioned, it's not that she has no memory, it's just that she can't remember it. This memory hasn't been erased, it's just been stopped."

So those seven seconds of memory are also in her memory, but they are confused, and it doesn't mean that she can remember what happened seven seconds ago.

"In other words, congratulations on getting a girlfriend who can open blind boxes, because you never know how many memories she has in her mind at this moment."

Zhao Pingsheng tried to lighten the tense atmosphere with a joke.

Huo Ling asked him, "Can it be cured?"

Zhao Pingsheng copied the data and busied himself in his wheelchair. "I'll give it a try. A full recovery is not guaranteed, but I can try to help her retain her memory for longer, at least not just once every seven seconds."

This is too torturous.

Zhao Pingsheng shook his head. "We might need to draw some blood later."

Huo Ling stared at Lin Shuangshuang on the hospital bed, then nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Pingsheng then took action, drawing out six vials of fluid, and then asked Huo Ling to press on the injection site to stop the bleeding. However, he was stunned to see that Lin Shuangshuang's injection site disappeared instantly. "What kind of superpower does your boyfriend have?"

Huo Ling was stumped by the question and mumbled, "I don't know." After being separated for six years, his understanding of her was limited.

Zhao Pingsheng glanced at him and asked, "Should we investigate?"

Huo Ling paused, lowered her eyes to think, and finally said, "Never mind, let her say it herself."

Zhao Pingsheng smiled and said, "Then there's no problem, you can go now."

Huo Ling said, "Thanks."

Zhao Pingsheng waved his hand to shoo people away, then shook his mistresses up to clean. He had obsessive-compulsive disorder and couldn't stand the bloodstains.

Huo Ling wasn't dirty to begin with, but someone had been sticking to and rubbing against her, so she was covered in mud and blood. She had to wash herself.

I just came out and was about to take the elevator.

Rona called, "Captain Huo, should we arrange a room?"

The small castle has six floors. The basement level is where mechanic Zhang Dapeng's workshop and room are located, which also serves as the control center and a small parking garage.

The first floor contains a living room, kitchen, laundry room, training room, and three large storage rooms (freezer, refrigerator, and ambient temperature room).

The second floor consists of the rooms of Gao Lei, Wu Zhe, and Luo Na, as well as three storage rooms.

The third floor was where Dr. Zhao Pingsheng lived, and also housed his treatment room and laboratory.

The fourth floor is Huo Ling's territory, which he owns exclusively, and they don't usually go up there.

The top floor is a small greenhouse planting base, built with glass, and it looks very nice.

Luo Na asked this because she wanted to know where the new girl was staying. She mainly needed to ask, otherwise it would seem inconsiderate of them not to arrange a room.

Huo Ling simply said, "No need, she lives with me." An expected answer.

Rona was so excited that her voice almost trembled. She nodded in agreement, "Okay!"

He turned to Gao Lei and Wu Zhe and gossiped, "Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"

Wu Zhe shouted at the top of his lungs, "I heard it! Brother Huo said she slept with him!"

Gao Lei slapped Wu Zhe on the head. "Speak properly."

Wu Zhe clutched his head and yelled twice, "Damn it! How could I not have spoken properly??? They're just sleeping on the same floor, what did I do wrong?!"

Lorna smacked her lips and laughed, her face beaming with a maternal smile. "Hahaha, a man and a woman alone in a room, who knows what might happen?"

Gao Lei and Wu Zhe looked completely bewildered.

The three of them are a trio of gossip enthusiasts; they're everywhere.

Dinner time.

Today's main dishes were rice and braised noodles, followed by five dishes and a soup: braised pork, shredded chicken, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried bean sprouts, and cucumber salad. The soup was pork rib soup. Luckily, it was a robot chef, otherwise it would have been really frying. We also had to make two kinds of main dishes, which was quite troublesome.

the other side.

After confirming with Zhao Pingsheng that he could help Lin Shuangshuang take a bath, Huo Ling took her to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, stripped her naked, and put her in.

It's better if you don't take it off.

When her hair fell out, we noticed some strange things on her body, such as some scars.

Even small wounds can heal in seconds.

Where did these scars come from? His gaze grew increasingly somber.

"Assuming your departure was related to your memories, what about these injuries?"

The bathroom was filled only with Huo Ling's own echo; no one could give him an answer.

Huo Ling skillfully washed her hair, but the hair color faded as the black dye came off, revealing a head of light pink curly hair.

He was stunned again.

However, he quickly accepted the new hair color; after all, what is there that he couldn't accept?

There are too many unsolved mysteries surrounding her.

Suddenly, her hair started moving, softly wrapping around his wrist.

Huo Ling froze again, his face full of question marks. What was this now?

The pink hair seemed to have a life of its own, softly curling around his wrist and rubbing against him, trying to wrap around his arm, while some of it rubbed against his face and neck, and even tried to rub against his chest and lower abdomen.

Huo Ling's face instantly turned red, then she ground her back teeth and said, "Open your eyes when you're awake."

Lin Shuangshuang still didn't budge.

Although Huo Ling was aware of his own mental strength, he was unaware of Lin Shuangshuang's special abilities. Few people or monsters could resist his mental control.

How long has Lin Shuangshuang been asleep?

However, he didn't want to put her into a deep sleep again for the time being, because Zhao Pingsheng said the medicine was ready and he could pick it up when he came down for dinner.

Huo Ling simply pinched Lin Shuangshuang's face and said, "Open your eyes. If you keep pretending to be asleep, I'll throw you out to feed the zombies."