Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 1: Visit (Thanks Zhongpu Wangcai for rewarding Baiyinmeng)

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Beckland, eastern district, a two-bedroom room.

Several policemen in black and white uniforms followed the landlord who opened the door and reached out to cover their mouths.

There is a strong **** smell inside!

"Police officer, I do n’t know what happened. The other tenants said there seemed to be a lot of blood. They could smell it through the wall and the door." The landlord of Daisi top hat was quite timid Looking around, unwilling to stay in the room for an extra second.

The black temple and blue-eyed police officer with inspector badges waved his hand:

"You wait at the door first, there are things to ask you."

As he said, he put on white gloves and turned his eyes to the wooden door of the bedroom.

However, he did n’t rush in, looked around slowly, and put all the surrounding conditions into his eyes:

A pile of coal, cupboards for storing tableware and ingredients, a small stove, a cleaned iron pot, a slightly greasy table, two round stools on the ground, and two reclining chairs, Several glass bottles with unknown powder, and a stack of tarot card scattered.

"mysticism lovers with average economic conditions?" The black-eyed blue-eyed inspector nodded gently, made a judgment, and then motioned one of his subordinates to open the bedroom door.

Squeaky, more **** odors poured out.

The policeman who opened the door glanced in, and suddenly gave a short exclamation, and stepped back a few steps.

The inspector in charge frowned slightly, holding the back of the retreating police officer over the obstacle and approaching the bedroom.

His eyes swept, his face suddenly changed.

In the bedroom, on top of the wooden bed, a man lay there, his hands tied to the railing above his head.

He did n’t wear any clothes, and there were thin and deep cracks on his body. The blood was already drained, and the bed sheet and the quilt next to it were stained dark red.

Looking in the past, the deceased person seemed to be tightly wrapped in a piece of iron wire, breaking his skin and flesh, and into the bone.

This kind of scene still has a strong impact on the police who have seen multiple murder scenes, and it has a ceremonial sense of evil.

Just while preparing to say something for the Chief Inspector, two people suddenly rushed into the room, one trying to take a picture and the other throwing out a series of questions:

"Is there another murder?

"Did eastern district have multiple murders recently?

"Police officer, do you think it is a serial murder case?"

The black temple blue-eyed inspector frowned deeper, and he waved his hand:

"Do n’t destroy the scene, otherwise I will treat you as fellow criminals."

He immediately said to the previous police officer:

"Callis, please ask the two reporters to go out and tell them if you have any questions about the Sivallas Yard press office."

When the reporters were invited to the murder scene, the inspector sighed long:

"I have to see the newspaper again, **** it!"

…………

Queen District, a luxury villa in Earl Hall.

"Another murder occurred in eastern district, and the victim was suspected of being abused in his lifetime ..." Audrey, who had used up his dinner, casually flipped through the "Beckland Evening News" in the living room.

Earl Hall shook his head and sighed when he heard the whisper of his daughter:

"In eastern district, this is not news. Statistics show that there are people dying every day, more than one."

Audrey didn't pay much attention to this matter. After chatting with his father, mother and brother for a while, he took the golden retriever Susie and returned to his room.

a human and a dog is very tacit and does not use verbal communication. The latter stands at the door and acts as a guard, while Audrey locks the door of the house and sits by the bed, meditating on Mister Fool's esteemed name.

Wait for a few seconds, the deep red light burst out of her eyes, drowning everything.

Audrey came to above the grey mist and came to the grand and simple palace.

She then saw a small room on the side, the mottled door was concealed, and she never closed.

"A lot better than the old confession room during the last treatment ... However, this is not in line with the character of Mister World, his mental state has alienated?" Audrey entered the room thoughtfully and closed Mottled door.

She had already made a follow-up visit to Gehrman Sparrow the World before, and gave the conclusion that the other party had recovered. Today, she suddenly received the news that the other party requested treatment again.

This makes her a little surprised and has a little curiosity.

In a relatively spacious dark room, Audrey leaned back against the wall with obvious people in the back. His body fell slowly, and his legs sat on his knees.

In a calm and peaceful atmosphere, she adjusted her self-state and spoke lightly:

"Good evening, Mister World ~"

The voice is not down, Audrey's spirituality intuition has already sensed the other party's wisdom body outer layer situation, which is the mood in the popular sense, or rather, the mood.

Darkness, depression, confusion, depression, no interest in anything ... Mister World's problem this time is completely different from last time ... what happened to him again? Audrey nibbled his lower lip, calmly made a judgment, and used a 'calming' in due course.

This is one of the most useful abilities of Psychiatrist and was called "psychoanalysis" in ancient times.

The "black clouds" piled up behind the wall dispersed a lot, and Gehrman Sparrow finally hoarsely said:

"Good evening, Miss Justice."

The Audrey leaning against the wall thought about it, canceled the predetermined plan, and kept the brisk tone just now:

"I am curious what you have experienced recently, and it seems that there are too many, too many encounters.

"Do n’t think about other things, let ’s chat first, like a friend.

"If you are interested in my life, I am willing to share some interesting things."

The Gehrman Sparrow on the other side of the wall is silent and does not answer questions:

"What are your expectations for the future?"

Audrey pupils slightly changed, and answered seriously:

"Promote yourself and strive to become half God to better protect your father, mother and brothers.

"Well, I have followed the staff of the Foundation to visit several applicants for student funds during this time. Their living conditions are really beyond my imagination. Although I have read some reports, there are certain Psychological preparation, but when I really face it, I still get a strong shock. There is a girl who is only a few years younger than me, but she is very thin and short. By the time she wanted to study, those eyes were very pure and full of entreaties. I ca n’t forget today ... "

While speaking, Audrey was keenly aware that the psychological state of Gehrman Sparrow had changed a little bit, no longer like a completely still lake, with some ripples and ups and downs.

Slightly consider, this Psychiatrist seems to be not aware of anything, and said to himself:

"I used to look forward to a good marriage, and hope that my" prince "will come as described in those popular novels. However, after becoming Audience, I find it difficult for me to fulfill this dream. I can read the real thoughts of those men, see through their lies one after another, and confirm that many people are not as good as I thought. This makes me a little disappointed. Well, wait a few years, maybe I will appreciate the shortcomings of others. , But it ’s really hard to do now ... "

Seeing that she was separated from herself by only one wall, Gehrman Sparrow back to back finally had a feeling of wanting to laugh, Audrey released another 'calming' in time, and then she heard the other person asking:

"You once got the giant dragon's information from Sun, you should have a certain understanding of" Dragon of Fantasies ".

"If, I mean if, you find that your father, mother and brothers were all imagined by Audience path King of Angels, and they do n’t actually exist, how would you react?"

Surely it collapsed on the spot, or even got out of control ... Mister World This is the main expectation or ultimate goal I found, which can never be achieved, so I have psychological problems? Audrey was inexplicably frightened by the problem of Gehrman Sparrow, and then realized the essence of the problem.

She did not answer, she asked in a guided way:

"You seem to have witnessed the collapse of hope."

"Oh." There was a self-deprecating laughter on the wall behind Audrey. "Indeed, I used to think I still had family members, but later I found that this was just my wish."

"Why do you say that?" Audrey asked as if chatting.

Gehrman Sparrow was silent for a few seconds:

"Have you heard of the enlightenment fairy tales used by Mister Russell Great Emperor as a tutor?"

"This is my childhood memories." Audrey un'ed.

At the same time, she noticed that Mister World's emotions on the side of the wall fluctuated significantly, and the pain of depression came out.

This time, Audrey is useless with 'calming', and her spirituality intuition and expertise tell her that the other party needs some catharsis.

"Then you should know the story of the sleeping beauty and the prince." Gehrman Sparrow said in a low voice, "There is such a person who also goes to sleep until one day suddenly wakes up ... he thought his family was still there, he worked hard To improve himself, hoping to find them one day, which became the main meaning of his life. Eventually, he found that he had slept for at least three hundred years, or even thousands of years, or longer. Not coming back ... "

The intense pain and confusion are so vivid in Audrey ’s induction, giving her a sense of enlightenment:

The gloomy, depressed, sophisticated, and fierce Mister World also has its own goal and meaning of existence!

This is consistent with his gentle heart ... It ’s so pitiful ... Although he just gave an example based on fairy tales, the emotional response when speaking of certain words is real ... He mentioned "sleeping", "Family", "Three Hundred Years", "Thousands of Years", "Longer Time", "I Can't Find It Again", his pain is obviously more ... This shows that he is an ancient person and lived to a certain experience right now? This coincides with ancient God where Mister Fool is recovering. No wonder he can become favored one ... Audrey quickly grasped the key to the matter.

She pursed her lips, muttered in a low voice:

"Did his family leave any words? Did he say he wanted to do something when he woke up?"

PS: Thank you loyal servant Wangcai for rewarding Baiyinmeng ~