"have you heard of it?"

After the waiter left, Li Shouze looked at Jiang Wan,

"The living dead disease, medically called Cotard's syndrome, is just like what the waiter said just now. People with this disease feel that they are dead even though they are alive, and some people still think that their souls are dead. Existence, or the body has become a zombie, and even extreme situations of self-mutilation or even suicide are very likely to occur, which is a very serious delusional mental illness."

Jiang Wan's explanation, neither light nor heavy, allowed the players to understand this unheard-of disease.

"It's true that the world is full of wonders, and there is still such a disease."

The experienced Zhu Chaoyang couldn't help but glance sideways at the old lady who was walking dead. The other party sat on the chair dumbly, and everyone cooperated with her to perform, as if the place was really empty.

"There are only a few hundred cases in the world. It is so rare that we have encountered it."

Zhu Gongzi pinched the piercing in his right ear and was amazed.

"Miss Jiang, are you a doctor?"

Qi Pengcheng tentatively asked the woman from the Expedition Bureau who seemed to know everything.

"no."

The other party shook his head gently, "I used to run a psychological clinic."

Everyone was stunned.

It's no wonder that he has such a temperament and is so knowledgeable, and even knows the rare diseases in the world.

"Does she really not eat?"

Zhang Meilu was still incomprehensible, "How did she survive without eating?"

"According to medical research, people can live for more than 20 days without any food intake, and can even last for up to a month."

Zhu Chaoyang popularized a knowledge point that is not too cold, at least more widely known than Cotard syndrome.

"But don't look at what she is really like now, but can you guarantee that she doesn't steal anything in private?"

"Okay, she's fine anyway, let's eat."

Qi Pengcheng withdrew his gaze.

Although no one blamed anyone, Liu Xiazi was still secretly embarrassed. After all, she just swore to identify the old lady as a ghost.

Living Dead Disease?

How can there be such a strange disease?

"Ye Xin, should I apologize to everyone?"

Miss Liu, who was making a joke, whispered to the young man beside her, and her pink cheeks began to turn slightly red.

"Why are you apologizing?"

"I almost misunderstood everyone, but it turned out to be a false alarm..."

"A false alarm, isn't it a good thing?"

Hearing the light words, Liu Xiazi was stunned for a moment, and the self-blame in his heart gradually faded away. Looking at the young man who was always eating quietly without squinting, he pursed his lips and smiled, lowering his voice: "Ye Xin, thank you."

The youth are undecided.

"Look."

Zhang Meilu reminded everyone.

I saw a woman in her mid-thirties walk in. She was not very conspicuous in her dress, and could even be said to be simple, but her straight eyebrows showed a sternness that was not easy to be provoked. After entering the restaurant, she actually sat in a Tang suit. Opposite the old woman, and then just stared at the old woman with such a blank face, without saying a word, just staring like that.

The old woman also seemed to be unable to see her, and looked away blankly, her expression still sluggish.

The male waiter walked over and bent over to ask what the woman needed.

The woman waved her hand, and the male waiter left with interest.

About a few minutes later, the old woman got up and walked out of the restaurant stiffly and slowly. After she got up, the woman with straight brows also stood up, hanging not far or near behind her.

After a while, the two disappeared at the door.

"Your vegetable porridge."

The waiter who came to deliver the meal was caught by Zhu Chaoyang again. He glanced at the door, and Zhu Gongzi asked curiously, "Who was that woman just now?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"It's the one who followed the living dead old lady out."

The waiter suddenly realized, "You said Sister Kong."

"She knows the old lady?"

"I know, of course I know."

The waiter held the tray in front of him in both hands and explained, "Not only do I know each other, but the old lady has always been taking care of Sister Kong. Sister Kong is really a good person. If it were me, I wouldn't have the patience and courage."

A look of fear appeared on the waiter's face.

Li Shuze heard a clue and interjected, "What is the relationship between the two of them?"

"It doesn't matter, Sister Kong is also an employee of our hotel, but because she has to take care of the old lady, she has to be a nanny. This job is not something ordinary people can do, so we all admire her."

Speaking of this sister Kong, the male waiter showed sincere respect.

indeed.

Taking care of a "dead" requires more courage than ordinary people.

"Your hotel, the service is so attentive? Can you help take care of the guests?"

Zhu Chaoyang was unavoidably surprised. If this was a five-star and six-star top-level hotel, it would be nothing more than a budget hotel with only one restaurant up and down six floors. How could it provide such meticulous service?

"guest?"

The male waiter quickly shook his head.

"No no no... You misunderstood, the old lady is not our guest, she is our boss."

"Is she the boss?"

Qi Pengcheng was very surprised.

"Yes."

The waiter was about to say something, but a table of guests beckoned, he could only smile apologetically, stop talking, and hurried over there.

In order to save expenses, the manpower in the restaurant is undoubtedly a little stretched, and it seems that only such a waiter can be seen.

"It's kind of interesting..."

Zhu Chaoyang picked up a small fried dough stick, took a bite, and said with a smile, "A 'dead man' is actually the owner of this hotel."

"Do you think..."

Tsui Hark lowered his head ~lightnovelpub.net~ and looked at the half of the liquid left in the cup in his hand, "Is this coffee a little weird?"

"We didn't drink, how do we know."

Zhu Chaoyang casually said, "Don't be too serious, it's normal to drink fakes here, what's so strange."

"no."

Xu Ke frowned, raised his head, and said seriously, "This coffee has a faint smell."

Stink?

At this time, Zhang Meilu also snorted, "This porridge seems to be the same, I thought I was thinking too much."

Liu Xiazi looked suspiciously at the bowl of clear porridge in front of him that hadn't had time to move, and immediately didn't plan to eat any more.

Coincidentally.

The other guests also responded to the same question, and they all tasted a strange smell from the meal.

In order to find out the situation, everyone went into the back kitchen to check whether the ingredients were fresh, but it turned out that there was no problem with the ingredients.

In the end, the chef personally tasted what he had made, and found that it was not the guests who deliberately made trouble, and that these meals did have a strange smell that could not be explained.

"Chef Wang, what's going on?"

Facing the anxious gaze of the waiter, the chef couldn't say why.

"It's water."

Ye Xin turned her head.

The faucet didn't seem to be completely closed, and the drops of water tick, tick, and fell slowly.