It is a sunny afternoon.Onas, the huge golden sun, hung high in the western sky, and the little red Dovim was rising rapidly from below the horizon.Looking in the opposite direction, the dazzling white Trey and Patrue are reflected against the lavender sky in the east.The rolling grasslands of the northernmost tip of the continent of Kargesh are shrouded in a strange light.The wide and bright glass windows on the four walls of the office of Kylaritan 99, the director of the Joller City Mental Hospital, can take in the magnificent scenery. Schelling 501 of Salo University, had just arrived in Joller a few hours ago at the urgent request of Kellaritan.He couldn't figure out why he was so depressed at the moment.Xie Lin was originally a happy person, and when he saw four suns, his unrestrained mood would be even more invigorating.But today, despite my best efforts to hide my emotions, I was somehow worried.After all, he is the psychiatrist invited here.

"Would you rather talk to a few of the victims first, or experience this mysterious tunnel for yourself, Dr. Schelling?" asked Kylaritan. Dean Kayla Ritan is short, scrawny, with a stooped chest and arched back.Schelling, on the other hand, was red-faced and naturally wary of any adult half his weight.Maybe it was Kylaritan's thinness that kept his spirits down, Schelling thought.Kylaritan looks like a walking skeleton. Xie Linqiang pretended to let out a laugh, but he didn't want it to be too loud. "Perhaps I should have talked to a few of the victims first," he replied, "so that I might be better prepared to deal with the horrors that will arise in the tunnel."

There was an expression of displeasure in Kylaritan's beady black eyes. At this juncture, the eloquent lawyer Chubelo54, who was serving the Joller Centennial Exposition, spoke first: "Hey, what's not scary, Dr. Schelling, it's just a trivial matter, don't you Do you think so? Besides, the so-called horror is just a description in the newspaper. Calling the patient a 'victim' is really exaggerated." "Victim' is the word Dr. Kelaritan used." Schelling said in a stubborn tone. "I find Dr. Kellaritan's use of the word to be of such a commonplace that any assumptions about it are unacceptable."

Schelling glanced at the lawyer with a mixture of disgust and professional indifference, and said, "I've heard that several people died while traveling through the mysterious tunnel. Isn't that so?" "It is true that some people died in the tunnel, but it does not mean that the deaths of these people are directly related to passing through the tunnel, Mr. Doctor." "I can see you don't want to think that way, Mr. Lawyer," Schelling said bluntly. Chubello cast an angry gaze on the director of the hospital, "Dr. Kellaritan, if the investigation is conducted in this way, I will immediately protest. The Dr. Schelling you invited is clearly a selfless expert. Witness in a lawsuit!"

Schelling chuckled, "I'm expressing my general opinion on lawyers, Mr. Lawyer, and I don't express any opinion on whether anything may happen in the mysterious tunnel." "Doctor Kelaritan!" Chubelo protested again, his face flushed. "Gentlemen, please stop arguing," Kylaritan begged, his eyes flicking back and forth between Chubero and Schelling. "We shouldn't be enemies, should we? In my opinion, the The purpose is the same. It is to find out the truth of the accident that happened in the mysterious tunnel, so as to prevent... um... similar unfortunate incidents from happening again."

"I agree with that statement," Schelling said kindly.Hurting lawyers is a waste of time, and there are more important things to do. He gave Chubello a friendly smile. "Actually, I'm not interested in holding people accountable. I'm interested in finding ways to prevent the development of the situation and alleviate the responsibility of those responsible. Dr. Kylaritan, let me visit one of your patients right now. After reading After lunch, you can discuss what you have learned, and maybe see a patient or two after lunch." "Lunch?" Kylaritan said vaguely, as if the concept was new to him.

"Yes, doctor, lunch, lunch. I have a habit of eating lunch. It doesn't matter if it's late. I have to see a patient first." Kylaritan nodded, and said to the lawyer: "I think, let's start with Harim. He is in good condition today, and he is fully capable of accepting inquiries from strangers." "May I start with the Gistine 190?" Chubello asked. "It's okay to start with her, but her physical condition is not as good as Harim's. Let him get some basic information from Harim, and then talk to Justine...or...Kim Millitt. That is, after lunch."

"Thank you," Schelling said. Kylaritan pointed to the glass corridor behind his office, which led directly to the hospital.The corridor is very narrow, 360 degrees, looking out from any angle, you can see the sky and the gray-green hills surrounding Chole City.The rays of the four suns enter the corridor from all sides. In the corridor, the dean stayed for a while.He looked to the right, then to the left, taking the whole scene into his mind.Under the warm sunlight from Onas and the intense glare from Dovim, Patru and Trey, this thin, small man suddenly became young and full of vitality.

"Look, gentlemen, what a magnificent sight!" exclaimed Kylaritan, as if from a man who seemed both subdued and self-restraining, with a degree of liberty that surprised Schelling. . "What a privilege it is to see four suns at the same time! How pleasant the light is on my face! Oh, I don't know how we can live without these beautiful suns?" "Exactly," said Schelling. In fact, Schelling's mood is much better.