Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1336: Sudden change occurs
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I told the three of Mitsui Tsukao my thoughts and tried to use words to influence their judgment. Under normal circumstances, the psychological knowledge and life experience of the three people must be able to avoid the influence of speech skills. But now they don't have many choices, and the pressure of the environment is almost beyond their psychological capacity. Faced with the dilemma that they may die at any time, the three have professional psychological adjustment capabilities, and the limit they can reach is only the limit of ordinary people.
I judge that I have an 80% chance that I can affect them. The actual situation is also developing as I thought. They don't know much about the actual situation of Dr. Ruan Li, most of them are hearsay, and the way they get along before arriving on the peninsula has a greater impact on them. I elaborated on the advantages of Dr. Ruan Li, but did not hide the disadvantages, but only relied on speaking skills to highlight the advantages. This is the simplest application of psychology, but the effect at this time is as good as expected.
Although the three of them have worked for the seminar for a few days, their understanding of the seminar is still on the surface, and they are even more confused by the darkness in it. It is true that the seminar is not a simple and just group of researchers, but viewed from the perspective of ordinary people, it is not as cruel as they imagined. It is still only a scientific research organization that conducts some taboo research, and such a scientific research organization , There are actually quite a few in the normal world. Those who come to participate in this seminar should basically understand the characteristics of this organization, and should have a sense of endurance. The problem is that they confuse the dark side of the mysterious organization with the seminar.
Actually, in my opinion, even if the three of them really continue to participate in the seminar’s research. If it wasn't like Mitsui Tsukao, he had hit the sacrifice ceremony because of luck, otherwise. They are probably just ordinary researchers, and it is impossible for them to have direct contact with mysterious organizations. really. Is the source of the problem still the bias effect? I thought so.
Mitsui Tsukao and the three of them do have many doubts, but I don't think they have any bad intentions. Even if they have doubts, they are at best being used by others.
The three of them considered my proposal, and there was another silence in the living room. But I know, in fact, when they were silent. There is no reason to refuse. The more you think based on the information I provided, the more you will come to the conclusion that I told them. This is originally extremely normal, and the effect of speech skills is also reflected in this place-not to make them follow the speaker’s thinking. Go, but let them come to the logic that the speaker wants.
's judged "talker" is better at this kind of thing, but, as others have said, anybody can use speech skills. The basic conditions are nothing more than simple experience and psychological knowledge.
After a while, Mitsui Tsukao seemed to have made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and said forcefully: "I'll go back with you. This is the only chance. Since you can't leave the peninsula, even if you stay here. It won't be really safe. There would be no safe place on this peninsula. If Ruan Li It’s the best news that doctors can shelter us."
The fortuneteller and the fitness instructor looked at each other, nodded silently, and said, "The same is true for us." Then the three looked at each other and smiled awkwardly and sadly. They escaped from the mental hospital in order to avoid the darkness and survive. But now it is still for the same purpose and has to go back. This of course doesn't make people feel good.
"When will you leave?" I asked.
"After ten hours, we also need to rest. We haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time." The fitness trainer showed a tired expression. "Once you close your eyes, it feels like you can't open them anymore."
is not just a fitness instructor alone. I realized that the three of them have been under more pressure than I thought. Their state does not guarantee their lives. Returning to the psychiatric hospital is not the end of the operation, but just the beginning of the operation. In the mental hospital, there are more abnormalities and dangers waiting for us. Even I cannot guarantee when Dr. Ruan Li will be contacted, and before that, all problems will be solved by ourselves. Personally, there is no problem, but Mitsui Tsukao, fortune-teller and fitness instructor are just ordinary people.
After the goal was set, the three immediately disbanded, each found a place to stay, lay down and fell asleep. They did not dare to separate and never returned to the bedroom. Looking out the thunderstorm window, I used the chain decision to make sure that the three of them were gradually going to sleep. In the dark clouded sky, it is difficult to distinguish between day and night. The only tools that can judge the time are clocks and the like. Before that, after a few days and nights, it has been blurred in my heart. What happened in these times is like a mountain high, small events that originally seemed unrelated are also linked by more clues one by one, just like pearls are strung into a necklace, forming a specific ring shape, and then It has become a shackle again, tightly chained to the necks of everyone on this peninsula.
I looked at the clock, and it was midnight now, and I couldn’t tell from the view outside the window. The continuous torrential rain turned the water into a stream. When you opened the windows, in addition to the sound of rain, you could still hear the sound of flowing in the distance. Without this large forest, it really makes people worry about whether it will cause a mudslide. Maybe at this time, the area near the lake was already covered by the expanding water surface. From time to time, in my mind, there will be a scene of a wooden house by the lake-all just my hallucinations.
I seem to hear someone talking in the air, and there are some vague images outside the window, like peeping at the villa, and something like ghosts passing through the wall, for a while, what I saw inside the house Everything is deforming-this is still just my illusion.
Hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, as if something existed in reality, the distorted image is like a curved mirror that causes the distortion of the mirror image, and it becomes a bit scary. I don’t know how much I have experienced in this situation in the past. If it's just the mental problem of patients with doomsday syndrome, it's nothing more than that, but my situation seems a bit special. The appearance of this illusion is more like a "Jiang" problem.
I sat down across from Mae, leaned down slightly, and grabbed her hands. Zhenjiang seemed to feel nothing. The godless eyes looked carefully, like a bottomless abyss. She was still talking about the things I didn't understand, but it wasn't exactly like that. Sometimes she will mention me, but it sounds like it's in another world. Talk to another me. She seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and these pasts, my identity in these pasts, are all I have no memory of. For her, those memories are beautiful, and she is like a mental patient, indulging in the beauty that seems illusory.
I don’t know what she said in this neurotic chatter. Is it really the past of "Gaochuan", but obviously, this past is totally different from what I know. However, her feelings are sincere and even fanatical.
She still laughs from time to time. At this time, she is clearly by my side, but her heart seems to be floating on the other side that I cannot grasp.
There are also some words that seem to involve the secret of "Jiang"'s multi-personalization. At this time, she is like a manager combing through the personality network. Appears serious and serious.
Mae is changeable and unpredictable, more like a mental patient than me. Even me. It is also impossible to know what is happening in her spiritual world. I sometimes think, maybe all my memories at this time are wrong, but the things revealed unconsciously by Zhenjiang in this way are the correct "Gaochuan" past.
However, I just think about it.
Because, people who are not too mentally deranged will never experience themselves. And all that I learned from it is regarded as illusion, but the rant of a mental patient is regarded as real.
The only thing that makes me happy is. Even in Mae's babbling, the past of "Gao Chuan" that is completely different from my perception. Still with Mae, as close as relatives.
Our relationship is like a normal or abnormal situation that cannot be cut off.
It’s just that this unusually intimate and ardent feeling, like magma, sometimes burns me—I stroked my left eye, unable to forget that Mae dug out my eyeballs and took my own The sight of eyeballs stuck in my eye sockets. From that time on, it was like holding a mysterious ritual, and inscribed in my soul a bond that was deeper than that of a husband and wife.
However, I didn’t feel depressed about this kind of thing a long time ago. She loves me deeply, there is no doubt about it, and the bond between me and her is far more unshakable than others seem.
As long as there is love, even if it is a little bloody, a little scary, and a little confusing, it’s not a problem.
I am quietly immersed in a kind of silent warmth, and only at this time, everything I think of in my mind is only the real river in front of me. The various distracting thoughts that are usually brought about by forced thinking seem to be completely squeezed out of the mind by the figure of Zhenjiang, and even the sense of terror and crisis brought by the floating hallucinations outside the body has become pale and pale. There is no deterrent.
I don’t know how long it took, Mae’s hand moved suddenly, she broke free of my grip, cupped my chin with both hands, and gently stroked my face. With a deep, contented and scorching gaze, her fingers flicked from the corner of my eye, which made me shudder subconsciously, as if she was about to dig out my eyes.
However, she just stayed in my left eye for a moment, laughing nervously.
"Achuan, my Achuan..." She sighed, and at this moment, she really looked at me.
"Jiang." I said, but I didn't know what to say, as if all feelings could be conveyed only by looking at each other, and could not be expressed in words.
My left eye began to twitch frantically, and the pain was intense, as if it were foreshadowing.
At this moment, all hallucinations and auditory hallucinations receded like a tide, and the flash of the storm lit up the living room. I felt a faint and dangerous breath, and couldn't help but fight. Mitsui Tsukao, the fortune teller, and the fitness instructor fell into a deep sleep of ignorance, as if they were unable to wake them up no matter what happened. I instinctively pushed them up, and as expected, they were still alive, but there was no movement.
The danger has come quietly.
I looked around, the chain decision covered the whole villa. I don't know when, the stagnant water has infiltrated the gate, you know, the threshold of this villa is three steps higher than the ground. Looking from the window, although there is a lot of water on the ground, it definitely did not submerge even a step. The stagnant water seeping into the door at this time is obviously abnormal.
It seems that my observation activated the abnormality of the water itself. The water boiled suddenly, generally bubbling while rolling. Each bubble is the size of an egg. When it bursts, there are countless people who don’t know if it is. What kind of weird beetle got out of it. The number of these weird beetles grew to several hundred in one breath.
I grabbed Mae, put it on my back, grabbed Mitsui Tsukao, fortune-telling and fitness instructor, kicked open the window and jumped out.
fell on the ground, and the water splashed. As I saw in the house, even the back of my feet couldn't pass. I turned around and looked at the main entrance. I also didn't see the stagnant water that had spread over the three steps and penetrated into the door. Instead, I saw the beetles piled up and wriggled in disgusting forms.
Where is the real enemy? Before I could find it out, the beetles outside the door immediately spread like a carpet, and they kept coming to me. In the room next to it that was still lit, a figure flashed by, and angrily cursed, the angry voice looked strange and rude. Before I spoke, the other party had already smashed the window and rolled on the ground with a beetle.
"Asshole! He actually released this ghost thing~ IndoMTL.com~ Listening to the tone, he seems to know what it is, and his true identity seems to be a mysterious expert. He glanced at me and shouted : "Come and help! "Probably because of the critical situation, the imperative tone was full of anxiety. But the next moment, he was gnawed into a blood man by the beetle on his body, and large patches of skin fell off his face. If you use a quick sweep, you can still Save him. However, this person does not feel friendly to me. Perhaps the previous guess is correct. He hid in the villa next to him just to observe our situation.
I followed my instincts, started to swift in the blink of an eye, and took everyone further away, turning a deaf ear to the angry and sad howling behind me. Because the villa area can be used as a reference to locate other places, the coordinates of the target location have been established in my mind.
No matter what happens, going to a mental hospital is the top priority. (To be continued)
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