Chapter 393 Clear Clues
The four directions of Xingmu's recovery look exactly the same. Because there is no vegetation around or inside it, Fu Han needs to compare it with the surrounding buildings to see the difference. This is undoubtedly depressing, and it is not difficult to imagine that this hospital is always reminding people around it that it is a special hospital.
Then it may be harder for people who are treated inside to ignore this feature.
Fu Han took out the terminal and checked the pure white house. Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of people checking it. Most people asked: "What is that white square house in the east city of Anthem? Why doesn't it even have a door?"
The more people ask, the more people will answer. The explanation is also relatively clear. This building was designed by Gu Qian, a master of contemporary art design.
The building where Xingmu recovered was the artistic design of this master. It also has its own name, called "Fan Xing".
As for whether it is a reminder of mortal nature, an awakening of mortal nature, or what else does it mean? The master just smiled and said nothing at the press conference, so everyone can define it in their hearts.
Art is the power of the God of Beauty. Thinking that businessmen have taken over the power of beauty, Fu Han also doubts whether this guy is a businessman.
However, after making inquiries, Fu Han temporarily excluded him. Because this Gu Qian is already an old artist who has been in the art world for many years. He is regarded as a pioneer of contradictory aesthetics in the new era and a leader in rethinking and making breakthroughs in beauty. When he became famous, maybe neither the beauty nor the businessman was born.
Fu Han looked at some of his art works. To be honest, they were quite weird, and there were quite a lot of them. In other words, Anthem East City was not the only city he visited through his pretense.
Moreover, he is also a legendary beast master with the legendary name [Carving Artist]. This is also a key to rule out that he is a businessman. He does not have such a high star level...
In fact, this Master Gu Qian is really awesome. He probably deliberately chose the location in the east city where the beastmaster dojo gathered, and then built a building that was completely inconsistent with the classical style of the dojo, and named it Fan Xing. It is also a mental hospital that specializes in treating beast masters, which obviously makes the surrounding dojos disgusting.
I just don’t know whether this disgusting meaning comes from the master’s original intention or from the employer’s request.
After running around for a day, I finally got a rough look at the recovery of Xingmu, and it was already dusk. In fact, Fu Han has inquired about it. Tomorrow is the visitation day, so he will check it out today.
So, he randomly found a hotel to stay at, and had a brief taste of the nightlife of Psalm at night.
In fact, the nightlife in the city is probably the same. To sum up, it was just a few days of suffering in the company. If you can't stand it anymore, find some friends to vent out. Singing at the top of your lungs, drinking heavily, cursing your boss in vicious words, or bobbing your head to deafening music are all possible ways to resolve the problem.
It was quite boring... So Fu Han gave it a try and settled down to sleep and wait for the next day.
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Naturally, there are doors to Xingmu's recovery, but these doors have special hidden designs. From the outside it looks like an ordinary wall. When opened, the entire wall will move outwards, forming a screen wall and exposing the entrance passages on both sides.
There were not many people coming to visit the patient, only five or six, all of whom were beast masters. Each exuded an aura of keeping strangers away, and walked in silently under the guidance of the staff.
Fu Han was alone among them...
Fu Han didn't leave Weiwei in the hotel this time. I don't know what the situation will be like inside the hospital. If something goes wrong, I might have to fight before I can escape. So he asked Weiwei and Qiqilu to be nearby, ready to support at any time.
Xingmu Rehabilitation Hospital is not only white on the outside, but also...
White floor tiles, white walls, white roof, white lights. All the staff here wear white clothes, and even the rags, mops and buckets in the hands of the cleaners are white.
It's suffocatingly white.
Fu Han carefully observed that not only himself, but also several others were frowning.
Before taking two steps, a first-time visitor asked: "Why is this place like this? Is it only white? Is this really good for patients?"
The person who answered him was the staff member leading the way. She put her fingers on her white mask, frowned and whispered: "Don't make any noise, or leave."
The person who asked could only close his mouth, shake his head, and sigh deeply.
After following the cleaner into the door, Fu Han entered the interior of the hospital. There were more people inside, and it started to look like a mental hospital.
"It's very familiar..." Fu Han frowned and thought about it.
The mechanical armored soldier came to the door of a ward under the guidance of the doctor. Doctors and nurses stood on both sides of the ward door, and then the mechanical armored soldiers made a warning sound. When the people around saw this formation, they quickly stood facing the wall.
That is a special kind of starlight fluctuation that the warden of Ming Mansion will have! It's just that the warden's own star wave is relatively powerful, so this kind of wave is mixed in and difficult to identify!
Fu Han couldn't help but frown, wasn't the soundproofing of this hospital too outrageous?
In other words, the armor on this mechanical armored soldier seems to be half-mechanical and half-inscribed!
Fu Han walked up and down in a circle, looking around the whole hospital. Corridors, bedrooms, medical equipment. There were also corseted patients wandering the corridors accompanied by security personnel in white hazmat suits. It does seem abnormal to be mumbling words.
Fu Han quickly leaned against the corner of the wall and waited quietly for these people to come over.
... Soon the group arrived at the visitation hall, and everyone was arranged to sit down and wait. Not long after, the people being visited were also brought into the hall.
What should I say...maybe the dean is mysophobic?
This time the doctor and nurse did not follow him away, but quickly entered the ward and closed the door. The mechanical armored soldiers walked silently in the direction they came from. The difference from when he came was that every step he took would leave a bloody footprint. The cleaners waited for him to go away a little, then hurriedly leaned over and started cleaning.
Obviously the latter was foolproof, but it also meant that Fu Han had gained absolutely nothing from his trip, so it was all in vain.
...Obviously the combat effectiveness of the mechanical armored soldiers is still very strong, and the door of the ward was soon opened again. The strange screams inside stopped, and only the silent mechanical armored soldiers walked out.
Soon, the group of people passed by Fu Han, and only then did Fu Han realize that the armor on this person was still mechanical armor. As I passed by, I heard the sound of mechanical parts turning! The voice was very soft, but Fu Han had extraordinary hearing, so he could hear it.
Fortunately, in order to keep this place clean and tidy, there are quite a few cleaners and nurses in the hospital. Therefore, Fu Han's mental ambiguity is still effective.
At the end of the long and narrow corridor, several people suddenly walked out. The person taking the lead was a tall doctor, who led the way quickly. There was a petite female nurse next to her who had to jog to keep up.
Not only that, Fu Han also felt very complicated but rhythmic fluctuations of starlight from this mechanical armor!
Thinking of this, Fu Han silently followed the mechanical armored soldier, wanting to see where he would go.
It's just that Fu Han couldn't make up his mind for a moment. Should he go in and take a look? Or should we just wait for others to come out and follow them out?
Fu Han also observed the canteen here. The dishes are rich, the ingredients are fresh, and there is even a professional chef team instead of providing pre-made dishes to patients. Better food than most people out there.
Then, without exception, several visitors chose to take the patient to the independent conversation room next to him.
At this moment, Fu Han was sure that this hospital must have something to do with the businessman! The merchant's mechanical hydra should be the crystallization of this mixed technology!
This is indeed the case... Although Xingmu's recovery is as weird, mysterious and unpredictable as a psychopath. But it is always a mental hospital, not a dragon's den or a tiger's den.
Fu Han had also noticed the same feeling in Master Cheng, but only when he needed to wear his own exoskeleton prosthesis! Obviously, these star fluctuations actually come from the inscribed prosthetic limb!
At this time, Fu Han suddenly recalled what the strange yet familiar starlight fluctuations on his body were.
Fu Han immediately put aside his worries and followed him. It's a place where the cleaners can come and go at will. It shouldn't be a big problem if we go there and take a look, right?
The one behind was a man wearing full composite armor. He was extremely tall. Fu Han felt like he was about to hit the top of the corridor!
While Fu Han was struggling, he saw a cleaner lifting his cleaning bucket and heading towards the door where the patient came out.
The key is that the full composite armor on his body is pure black!
Just at this time, Fu Han suddenly saw a special and unexpected existence in the white!
Except for the suffocating single white color and the almost pathological spotlessness, everything here is normal...
Then, the ward door opened automatically, and a strange inhuman scream came from inside! The mechanical soldiers rushed in brazenly, and then there was the sound of fighting! Fu Han wanted to go over and take a look, but the door to the ward was quickly closed, and no more unusual noises were heard in the corridor.
Fu Han even thought that there might not be much investigation value here, so he was ready to leave. He thought... let's make an appointment and come visit again later, right? Otherwise it would be difficult to find where Yan Xingjian's ward is.
Not many people come to visit, so the cubicle is enough. Fu Han was soon left alone in the corner, feeling at a loss.
There were no tears as Fu Han imagined. Fu Han felt that these people were quite mentally stable. They greet their friends with a smile, just like ordinary people.