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0002. Festering

Thursday, April 16, 8:07 am.

"Grinding, tearing..."

He suddenly opened his eyes.

When Luo Zhe woke up, he had forgotten what was the word that awakened him.

I still didn't sleep well last night.

The blood-filled eyeballs can fully experience the sourness inside the sphere, as if they are about to swell and rupture, or they are about to be corroded by sulfuric acid.

For high-rise trademark residential buildings arranged in grids, the architectural designer uses the apartment types calculated by formulas to maximize the number of households, and the home decoration designers use the functional partitions planned by ergonomics to enrich the life as much as possible.

Even the installment loan prepared by the bank specialist for Luo Zhe within his tolerance range.

Although interior designers are reluctant to admit it, all they do is to choose a few sets of templates to fit into different apartment types, and the same is true for Luo Zhe's finely decorated industrial decoration style.

The old cultural brick background wall, imitation cement grey diatom mud painted wall, dark gray solid wood floor, iron chandeliers and various IKEA furniture, as well as imitation famous paintings produced in assembly lines are mounted on the wall.

The standard width of the wardrobe is 600mm, the average shoulder width of a normal adult man is 375mm, and the standard width of a bedside table is 450mm, so as to ensure that the passage left between the wardrobe and the bedside table can walk.

Luo Zhe sat up from a standard double bed with a width of 1800mm. Insomnia made people forget when to fall asleep and can't remember the specific time of sleep.

Through the floor-to-ceiling window 300mm above the ground, you can see the sky outside the window.

Once upon a time, the morning light was no longer visible. All it was just the haze after factory waste pollution. The beautiful sunrise described in the text works also became false like other beautiful things.

Luo Zhe pinched his eyebrows and had a very absurd and weird dream.

In my dream, my teeth and nails were all peeled off, and my skin was peeled off. It was amazing. My mouth was stretched open by a pair of arms that surged out of the esophagus. I vomited out a bloody monster of the same size as my own. It was like molting. The monster ate everything about it, grew sharp claws and sharp teeth, jumped out of the window, doing evil, and interpreting the aesthetics of violence.

Fortunately, it was just a dream. Maybe the disgusting monster video I watched yesterday affected me, so I had such a dream.

I was too tired and even forgot to see the doctor yesterday. I needed to take a look, both physically and mentally.

As always breakfast, branded milk, bread from the bakery chain.

The gums were getting even more inflamed, as if a parasite was about to explode from the inflammatory infection in the next moment. He endured the pain and ate this painful breakfast.

The rash on his arms became brighter and redder, spreading to his chest, which made him pay great attention to seeing a doctor.

White shirt, black tie, and hair wax apply on your head.

Luo Zhe felt like a funny penguin.

8:22 am.

Underground parking lot, rectangular parking spaces arranged in grid shape.

The dim space was illuminated by a faint incandescent lamp. Luo Zhe looked at the Lexus ES he bought with an installment loan. By the way, it was ivory white, but the most important thing at the moment was that a Grand Cherokee parked in front of his parking space blocked the way.

"hiss……"

I took a deep and violent breath and smelled the musty smell of this dark and humid space. Today I had to take the subway like yesterday.

After all, it is in a densely populated place, and parking spaces are never enough. Whether it is the owner of this car or the parking lot manager, they may not have malicious intentions, and they must be troubled by insomnia.

"No next time..."

Luo Zhe murmured, and the depths of his haggard eyes were filled with resentment.

4:27 pm.

"Print a copy of today's chart and send it to my office."

The powerful big hand pressed on Luo Zhe's shoulder. After leaving this sentence, he took a step away, and he could only hear the sound of leather shoes pedaling.

As always, people do not care about murders and poverty. They care about people with high-profile appearances, and what they care about the travel experiences of the rich abroad, and it seems that they can be substituted by witnessing them.

Perhaps this is the greatest weakness of human beings. Everyone has pretentious fantasies, but their weak strength cannot pose a strong ambition, suffering from complaints and distorting from jealousy.

That's why people often say that the world is hard, and Luo Zhe believes it unquestionably.

5:34 pm.

The people in the office walked one after another, and Luo Zhe collapsed on the swivel chair like a pool of mud.

The 28th floor has a nice view.

The scenery of the steel jungle is in sight. It is already dusk and neon lights are flashing in a few places. Luo Zhe opens the map of his mobile phone to search for nearby hospitals.

"Your face is not very good."

The front desk of the company that had not left yet said that it was actually not a question of whether it was good or not. She remembered that when her grandfather passed away, she also faded away the bloody paleness, as if she had been removed from her life's body.

"Yes, I'm going to see a doctor."

Luo Zhe felt something strange in the canine teeth, as if something was squeezed into the gaps of his teeth. He stretched out his finger and penetrated into his mouth and gently touched the strange place.

Click...

He took off his canine teeth without any resistance. The blood accumulated from the inflammation spilled out from the corner of his mouth, and a few drops of blood were splashed onto the collar of the white shirt.

"You really should go and have a look, it's best today."

The front desk was a little scared by this situation, and hurriedly packed up his things and quickly left the company.

Luo Zhe stared at the bloody canine teeth in his palm, perhaps from yesterday's memory, subconsciously wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuffs, even though the facial tissue was on the table.

"I don't know if the medical insurance card can be used."

Luo Zhe cared about this. He threw his teeth into his garbage pocket and left the company with a briefcase.

6:24 pm.

Luo Zhe didn't like the smell of disinfectant. For some reason, he felt that it was like the smell of dead people, the smell emitted by those patients who were about to die.

Each point is marked with an oral sectional view, a human head plaster model with open mouth, after Luo Zhe finished the test, he couldn't help but touch the model's teeth with his hands and used his fingernails to pick the surface. It is not difficult to see from the wear on the plaster teeth that he is not the only one who does this.

"You are healthy...No, to be honest, you are the healthiest person I have ever met."

The doctor looked at the detection value in his hand and showed a child-like smirk, which was so innocent that he was almost weird, and he continued to add.

"People are more or less in a sub-healthy state nowadays. You...you are as standard as a textbook template. You must be an extremely self-disciplined person who exercises every day and eats according to nutritional recipes, and you have no bad habits. You should know that even the coaches in the gym are far from keeping up with you."

The doctor thought something and quietly approached Luo Zhe's ear and said, "Are you an athlete? You want to participate in the Olympics?"

Luo Zhe lost interest in model teeth and retracted his hand, thinking that he had a tricky and complicated disease. He said, "But I lost a tooth. Look at these rashes, my nails don't seem to be very solid."

The doctor grabbed Luo Zhe's wrist, raised it and looked at it for a while, shook his head and said, "This is not a rash, it's a scratch. You haven't suffered from any disease, but the texture of the scratch is a bit strange. The nails of your teeth are not a symptom of inflammation, but it's just a rapid growth process, causing congestion. The tooth you lost should have been made by a fight or hit somewhere, just inset. However, it's a bit strange to develop permanent teeth so late."

“Can you stop growing?”

Every time Luo Zhe eats in the past two days, he is quite painful.

"If you want to extract your teeth."

The doctor said half-jokingly.

Luo Zhe: "…"

He has never responded to jokes.

"Can you swipe your medical insurance card?"

"The test is not covered by the protection."

“…”

Luo Zhe looked at the doctor and took the physical examination report and brought it to the door.

The smell of disinfectant in the corridor is very pungent.

Dong...

Cell phone prompt sound.

[Norway, Sweden has closed its airport due to the epidemic.]

"Is the virus..."

Luo Zhe has no habit of cutting his nails, and he has the habit of using his nails to pull out the black mud in the cracks of his nails, but this time.
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