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Chapter 845

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Amidst the music, the students suddenly heard a series of glass shattering after falling to the ground.

The moment they looked back, they saw a large number of glasses being swept to the ground at the bar counter. All kinds of drinks were spilled all over the floor. There was also a terrifying guy who had been disguised as a freak on the ground.

Robin Hood maintained his punching posture, while the guy on the ground with bandages on his head wiped his lips and slowly stood up. Beside him was a panic-stricken feline girl.

"Someone hit him! Someone hit him! "

"It seems to be because of jealousy?"

The onlookers whispered to each other.

Caroline was indeed in a state of confusion at this time. She did not expect 'Arnold' to suddenly appear and punch 403 in the face.

"Hey, take it easy. I'm just playing a game with her." 403 got up at this time and shrugged. "Do you have a boyfriend? Then forget it. "

His posture was very casual, as if he was hitting on a woman, and then the woman's boyfriend appeared. He waved his hand and was about to leave — this kind of thing was too common on the streets.

"You're courting death." 'Arnold' revealed a terrifying gaze, violent and ferocious.

Just as he was about to further teach the guy with bandages on his head a lesson, Caroline grabbed his arm hard and said quickly, "Don't make trouble."

"But he …" 'Arnold' looked back at Caroline, his anger still not appeased.

Caroline shook her head and said, "I don't know him …"

Before she finished speaking, Caroline looked forward in surprise. 'Arnold', who noticed Caroline's action, also took a look, only to see that the guy with bandages on his head had gone far away and blended into the crowd.

'Arnold' unwillingly put down his clenched fist. Caroline gently tugged at 'Arnold's' clothes and whispered, "Let's go. It's boring."

They returned the clothes to the ball and changed back to their original clothes. Then, without talking, they quietly left the masquerade ball in the auditorium. For the students here, it was just a small episode of flirting and getting beaten up. It did not affect their mood. Soon, passionate music was played in the auditorium.

'Arnold' walked in front while Caroline slowly followed behind. She didn't expect 'Arnold' to be so excited.

In a trance, Caroline seemed to understand what 403 wanted to do. She clearly remembered 403's gaze at that time.

Even though he was beaten to the ground, his gaze was so happy, as if he was teasing a crazy lion, enjoying the madness of this lion.

"I … I really don't know him." Caroline took two steps forward and whispered to 'Arnold', "He suddenly came over and kissed me. I couldn't react in time."

"I know." 'Arnold' shook his head and said sulkily, "It's probably some self-righteous guy. I've seen a lot of people like him! Don't let me see him next time, or else! "

"Otherwise?" Caroline stopped. With her hands behind her back, she turned around and walked in front of 'Arnaud'. She stared at 'Arnaud' with her eyes wide open. "Or what?"

"I'll teach him a good lesson!" 'Arnold' said seriously.

Caroline suddenly laughed, which made 'Arnold' very puzzled. He hurriedly said, "Don't really think of me as a bookworm. It hurts when I hit people!"

"I'm not doubting that." Caroline shook her head gently. "The point is, do you know who that person is?"

'Arnold' was startled, and his expression immediately turned ugly. Indeed, that guy's head was wrapped in bandages, and he seemed to have put on makeup … No one would know what he actually looked like … In fact, even if he appeared in front of him in person, he might not be able to recognize him.

"I …" 'Arnold' wanted to say something, but he found that saying anything would be useless. He couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Caroline suddenly approached 'Arnold' and whispered in his ear, "But thank you for this punch for me."

The soft voice made 'Arnold' feel a little itchy in his ears. Then, he felt a soft touch on his cheek. It was Caroline's quick kiss on his face.

Caroline didn't say anything. 'Arnold' felt that it was a little sudden. The two of them only exchanged glances for a moment before Caroline turned around and walked forward. "I'm hungry. Is there any place in this school that has good food? I haven't had a normal meal in a long time. "

"There's a good restaurant in the park." 'Arnold' hurriedly caught up.

Caroline, however, suddenly looked elsewhere as if she was in a daze. 'Arnold' followed Caroline's gaze. It turned out that a pair of intimate lovers were walking in front of them. 'Arnold' asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing …" Caroline shook her head. "I just think that this woman's clothes look good …"

"Clothes?" 'Arnold' took a few more glances thoughtfully.

Of course, this pair of lovers didn't notice that someone was looking at them. They had already walked past while chatting and laughing.

"Let's go. There's nothing to see."

She shrugged and continued to walk forward, but the corner of her eyes still swept across the face of the girl in the pair of lovers who walked past.

This girl was the woman who appeared in the photo of Lucas and his girlfriend found in the dormitory.

But the man next to her was obviously not Lucas … 403.

'Arnold' doesn't seem to know this girl … Caroline frowned. Was it because Lucas hadn't introduced her before, or was it because 'Arnold', who had been exchanging identities, had no chance to know of this woman's existence?

403 … Was he nearby now? Then, he was also quietly watching, unable to recognize her.





In the afternoon, near the evening.

After learning that Dr. Franky had stabilized, Mr. Orfey, who would be fine as long as he woke up, had left not long ago.

He couldn't leave the work at hand, so he could only ask Barbara to stay and take care of him.

Of course, Barbara was a very responsible servant. She had been accompanying Dr. Franky in the ward, but there were also people who had to go to the emergency room.

Putting down the magazine, Barbara glanced at Dr. Franky, who was still in a coma, and walked to the bathroom — there was naturally such a configuration in the independent ward.

But when Barbara came out of the bathroom, she showed a frightened look — Dr. Franky was no longer in the hospital bed!

The infusion tube was pulled out, a corner of the quilt was lifted, and one of the slippers under the bed was missing. Barbara was so scared that she rushed out of the ward, but she saw Dr. Franky in the corridor.

He didn't go far. His slightly stooped figure was standing in front of the corridor wall, wearing only one slipper.

Dr. Franky was writing something on the wall with his fingers, as if no one was around. Barbara quietly walked behind Dr. Franky, and he didn't notice.

His fingers quickly wrote line after line of "something" on the wall, but no one knew what he wrote — Barbara couldn't understand what Dr. Franky wrote … For example, the things in the workshop at home, Barbara felt that they were just scribbles.

"Dr. Franky?" Barbara called out subconsciously.

Dr. Franky trembled slightly at this time, unexpectedly responding to Barbara's call. He turned around, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said, "Barbara? Why are you here … "

Barbara grabbed Dr. Franky's arm in surprise, "Oh my God! Dr. Franky, you finally recognized me! "

"What happened?" Dr. Franky frowned, then looked around blankly, and looked at the patient gown on his body, and said in surprise, "This is a hospital? Why am I here? "

"Doctor, have you forgotten?"

Dr. Franky shook his head as he rubbed his head, "I can't remember it... can you tell me about it?"

"Of course." Barbara nodded, and then said, "But this is not the place to talk. Doctor, let's go back to the ward first. Let me tell you, since last night, you really scared us to death! You don't know, Mr. Orfey directly paralyzed the traffic in Rio for more than two hours because of you! That's the busiest time during the day! "



After listening to Barbara's retelling, Dr. Franky didn't speak for a long time, just staring blankly out of the window.

At this time, Barbara came with a glass of water, and at the same time, glanced at the infusion bag next to the bed — she had already called the nurse to come over and re-inject Dr. Franky with normal saline.

"Doctor, drink some water."

"Thank you."

Barbara sat down, and said in a somewhat reproachful tone, "Doctor, don't drink anything next time … No, I have to hide all the poisonous things at home."

Dr. Franky smiled bitterly, "I'm not really crazy."

"But you looked like you were crazy before," Barbara insisted.

Dr. Franky began to look for something. He looked over the bedside and the cabinet next to it, but didn't seem to find what he was looking for. Barbara couldn't help but ask curiously, "Doctor, what are you looking for?"

"My notebook, have you seen it? The brown leather one! "Dr. Franky hurriedly said.

Barbara shook her head, "What notebook, I didn't see it. It should still be at home, right? "

Dr. Franky didn't say anything and just sat down quietly. Seeing that he didn't speak, Barbara began to read the magazine in boredom again.

"Barbara, I want to leave the hospital." Dr. Franky suddenly said at this time.

Barbara didn't agree, "Doctor, you can rest here for a few days, and go back when you're well. I'll come over to accompany you these few days. By the way, Mr. Orfey said that he would come over after work. Originally, he didn't want to leave, but he had to attend a meeting in the afternoon, so … "

"It's okay." Dr. Franky shook his head and said, "By the way, I'm a little hungry, can you get me something to eat?"

"Okay, doctor, what do you want to eat?"

"Soup, I want to drink some thick soup." Dr. Franky slowly said.

Barbara hurriedly stood up and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go to the hospital cafeteria to see if there's any. Doctor … are you really okay? "

"What problem can I have? I just feel a little bad. "Dr. Franky bitterly smiled.

Only then did Bara nod and quickly leave — but on the way, she called Mr. Orfey and told him that Dr. French had woken up and regained his senses.

After learning about this, Mr. Orfey seemed to be in a better mood. After giving a few simple instructions, he went back to work, but also promised to come over in the evening.

Not long after Mr. Orfey continued to participate in the meeting, Barbara called again. "What's wrong, Barbara?"

"I'm sorry, sir … I don't know … The doctor said that he wanted to eat something, so I went to buy some thick soup, and then … I don't know how to say it … Sir, when I came back, the doctor was gone! This time, he really disappeared! I can't find him! "

"What!"

At the meeting, Mr. Orfey suddenly stood up under everyone's surprised gaze!



On a busy road, an old man in a patient's gown was walking on the street. He waved his hand, and soon a taxi stopped in front of the old man.

After getting on the taxi, the driver looked at the old man's clothes and asked curiously, "Sir, did you just come out of the hospital?"

The old man was Dr. Franky.

Dr. Franky didn't answer at this time, but directly gave an address, "Fragrant Hill Avenue, North Street, No. 481."

This address was where the noble residential area was located, which was the place of the rich. Although the old man seemed to have some problems, the driver didn't find it too strange.

"Sir, is this your home?" In order to liven up the atmosphere, the driver decided to talk with the old man — in fact, many drivers in the industry were talkative. On the long road, they naturally needed to find something to kill time.

"Well, yes, my home." Dr. Franky wasn't in the mood to chat. After a simple reply, he didn't look out of the window and ignored the driver.

Seeing that the old man didn't want to talk, the driver had to turn on the radio tactfully. But after a while, the old man in the back seat suddenly leaned forward and asked, "Where is this? Who are you, and where are you taking me? "

The driver was startled and said, "Sir, aren't we going to No. 481, North Street, Fragrant Hill Avenue? That's what you said, a meeting place. "

"Did I say that?" Dr. Franky frowned and then shook his head, "I didn't say that! The direction is wrong! Send me to the Aerospace Branch of the National Scientific Research Institute! "

"Aerospace Branch?" The driver was stunned.

"What are you waiting for? Go quickly! "Dr. Franky said in a deep voice," I have a very important experiment to do! "

This old man … Is there something wrong with his brain? The driver glanced at Dr. Franky suspiciously. After all, he felt that there was something wrong with this old man in a patient's gown.

He glanced at the street next to him and saw two policemen patrolling on the road. He hurriedly said, "Oh, sir, can you wait for a moment? My son asked me to buy something for him. It's right there! Wait for a moment, I'll be right back! "

Then, without waiting for Dr. Franky to speak, he parked the car on the side of the road. After pulling out the car key, he hurriedly walked to the two policemen patrolling.

"Sir, I just saw an old man in the car. There seems to be something wrong with his brain. Can you see if you can contact his family or something …"

"Is that the person you're talking about?" One of the policemen pointed at him.

The driver took a look and saw that the strange old man had already sat in another taxi and rushed onto the road.



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