100 Chapter 100

"Are you sure that insomnia has something to do with the way she is now?"

Du Tangtang asked a question, but he just asked Mu Yi.

In Tao Qingyang's narration, Wen Huan has a problem with sleep quality at most, she is easy to think too much, insomnia is normal, there are many people in the world who can't sleep, do they all end up like dead people?

"I'm not sure." Mu Yi replied coldly.

She's not a Ph.D. in this area, so it's better to forget about interdisciplinary diagnosis or something.

Tao Qing raised her eyebrows and looked still worried, the gradually blazing sun made her irritable, but when her palm touched Wen Huan's body temperature, she had to force herself to calm down.

This person is still alive so far, maybe she is just stimulated by something, sick, and may not necessarily die.

On the contrary, if even he panicked, then there was really no one who could save Wen Huan.

Even if Tao Qingyang is not very professional, he knows that to treat a disease, you must start with the cause of the disease. Find out what the cause is, prescribe the right medicine, whether it is eaten badly or hypnotized, there must be a solution.

But she couldn't even find the slightest bit wrong!

No matter how you think about it, there's nothing wrong with it.

If insomnia is the cause, why did it only happen this morning?

"Otherwise, let's send it to the hospital......" This is what Tao Qingyang can come up with, and the most appropriate way to deal with it at present is better than a group of unprofessional people helpless.

But Wen Huan is in a coma first, even if he wakes up after five hours, I am afraid that he will not have the ability to move freely, and he can't call an ambulance directly, otherwise Mu Yi will be in trouble, and he still needs someone to carry it, but Tao Qingyang can't carry it alone, I'm afraid he still has to leave Mu Yi and help her.

"It doesn't have to be hypnosis, either." Mu Yi stepped forward and opened Wen Huan's eyelids to take a look, his pupils were dilated and he didn't respond to external stimuli, and his hands and feet hung weakly, "We need to find a more reliable person to diagnose." ”

Who?

The only professional person she can trust is Evan.

After much thought, Mu Yi decided to take the risk of calling Evan, even though this might let someone in Biton's management know her address, but ......

She held her phone and weighed it, as if she was weighing her own thoughts.

This action is something that Du Tangtang often does, and every time she attacks with something, she will subconsciously feel its weight.

Mu Yi didn't care about other people's habits, she just remembered that action.

Du Tangtang's appearance was very worried, she rarely had anything to worry about, so Mu Yi unconsciously wanted to make a difference.

Wen Huan...... Is it important to her? At least on the surface, because she hadn't even worried about something as serious as avoiding Beaton to live here, that was very important.

Mu Yi dialed the phone.

It is estimated that after he left, Evan did not have the right to know where she went, so he was in a hurry, anyway, on the phone, Evan asked twice in a row: "Where are you now?" ”

"Don't worry, it's a safe place." Mu Yi accepted his concern, cut to the chase, and described Wen Huan's situation, "...... If someone is like this, is there something wrong with the spirit? ”

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and after a full few tens of seconds, Evan replied, "Are you sure?" Are you sure so? ”

Mu Yi snorted.

"It's not like there was a mental problem...... "Ivan muttered, the knowledge he had learned had been almost forgotten because he hadn't used it for a long time.

"Is it hypnosis?"

"It's not ...... No, no, it's not hypnosis in the strict sense of the word, and if that's the case, people will wake up when they feel painful and stimulating. Ivan paused for a moment, as if looking up information, "The situation you said is more akin to a strong hint. ”

"Hint?"

Evan's tone was affirmative, "It's hypnotic, but it's not as direct as hypnosis." Normally, the person who receives the suggestion will unconsciously remember in the subconscious what the suggester wants him to know, which takes a long process, yes, the repetition of the suggestion...... Don't you really need me to come over? ”

"No need." Mu Yi refused without even thinking about it, "Is there any way to recover?" ”

"In general, as long as you don't have to contact the cues anymore, it helps to reduce symptoms. But the situation you are talking about is already that the other party has fully accepted the hint and reacted...... So, it's better to send it to a specialized hospital. Ending the conversation in a regretful tone, Evan said that there was a limit to what he could do.

But...... Mu Yi said "If there is a person", then there must be, right?

Secretly guessing, there was no response on the other end, and Evan sighed, leaning against the window with his phone.

It turns out that things are not so complicated.

The so-called suggestion, to put it bluntly, is not magical, but its most critical point is that the place of suggestion does not need to be as strict as rigorous hypnosis, for example, someone watched a film about cats, and the protagonist pulled the cat's paws, so when he saw a cat in reality come to his side, he might also pull its paws.

This is the wonder of memory prompting action, and the hints received in the subconscious are even less noticeable.

So, what did Wen Huan remember?

"Long, unconscious ......" Tao Qingyang still didn't want to leave Wen Huan for a single step, and sat on the ground and chanted some words. Is it a casual little act while washing? Or did you watch a certain movie...... By the way, in the horror movie I watched yesterday, there were also scenes of the protagonist panicking and self-harming!

Tao Qingyang thought of this, and immediately told Mu Yi and Du Tangtang, who were sitting opposite, "It must be so, she is unconsciously imitating that action!" ”

“…… This does not meet the criteria for a long time. Mu Yi vetoed, "We all watched the movie, but she was the only one who had an accident." ”

That's right, in terms of viewing time, the two of them are much longer than Wen Huan, is it because Wen Huan is timid?

No, I have less guts than her, but it's all good until now, because a movie is like this...... It's not that powerful, is it?

"Could it be that she is hiding something from us?" As he spoke, Du Tangtang's eyes fell on Wen Huan's face, looking at the pale face. Her hair is little goblin, and it's hard to say that there is no possibility of hiding anything.

Tao Qingyang shook his head, "No!" She told me everything! ”

Since the mole incident in Tianfu Company, although Wen Huan has not explicitly guaranteed anything, he really has no details, and he will even report to her if he eats a few more bites of food one day.

But...... Is there really nothing to hide? Or is she hiding it too well?

Shaking his head vigorously, Tao Qingyang tried to suppress this stupid speculation.

No, it won't!

Even when she went to the hot spring hostel to find Nie Tongge's relics, she also brought herself!

Something flashed through his mind and disappeared quickly, Tao Qingyang didn't delve into it, and held Wen Huan's intact right hand.

Wake up, wake up and look at me.

I sat like this all morning, and everyone didn't have much appetite for the rich ingredients, so Du Tangtang made unpalatable curry rice and brought it over to replenish the physical strength of everyone who had no appetite.

"I don't really want to eat ......" Tao Qingyang just shook his head at first, but the hand serving the rice was in front of his eyes, and he didn't mean to take it back.

DU TANGTANG'S ATTITUDE WAS VERY TOUGH, "I DON'T WANT TO FALL DOWN ONE AFTER ANOTHER, TRY TO BE AS GOOD AS POSSIBLE BEFORE MOON IS CAUGHT." ”

"Agreed." Mu Yi had already finished eating his share of food and was about to go upstairs to continue his research, "I found something wrong in the remaining materials, but the original was partially burned, and it must be restored as soon as possible." ”

As he spoke, he went upstairs.

Du Tangtang thought about it, put the meal on the coffee table and followed, and said before leaving: "There is about half an hour before the effect of the medicine has passed, and Wen Huan will not wake up by then, so I will give her another injection." ”

…… If you keep taking anesthetics like this, your head will break down, right?

Tao Qingyang didn't eat, but lowered his head and kissed Wen Huan's forehead.

This person is the smartest and doesn't like messy potions that affect the brain.

She is cunning, smart, full of bad water, and impatient, but once she gets serious and can read the same boring document repeatedly, she is very good to others.

"Let's get up and eat, although Du Tangtang's craftsmanship is not as good as yours...... Well, but your left hand is injured, and I'll help you chop the vegetables and put them on a plate, and you'll be in charge of telling me how much salt to put in them. Tao Qingyang tried his best to adjust his tone to a brisk tone, "But whether a dish tastes good or not depends on the person who makes it, not the proportion of seasoning." ”

The voice gradually became inaudible: "So wake up...... I beg you......"

Du Tangtang said that there were two wounds that were very deep, and if they were not found to be bandaged in time, they would definitely have lost too much blood and died, and Wen Huan did not die of trauma now, but fell into a dream.

"She's not necessarily completely unconscious." Mu Yi, who had gone and returned, stood on the stairs, took in everything in the living room, and said a word of comfort that was not comforting, "If the hint is very serious, there will be no 'any' reaction - but I remember you said that when you first saw Wen Huan in the kitchen, she looked up, right?" ”

Yes, Wen Huan can't hear or see, but he still faces himself accurately.

Tao Qingyang nodded subconsciously.

"That's her struggle." Mu Yi put down this sentence and turned around without a trace of nostalgia.

Struggle?

The body is doing terrible things against its will, but there is still a small place in the heart that resists? Wen Huan had already committed suicide, but when Tao Qingyang came, he glanced at her!

I'm unconscious, but I can still feel you.

Call me back if you can......

It was her cry for help.

"I'm here to save you." Tao Qingyang's tears finally fell one by one and fell on Wen Huan's lips.

She licked away her tears, and the last memory in her mind cleared.

Wen Huan has seen something for a long time!

Nie Tongge's relics, the three pages of code paper, because I didn't understand the meaning and wanted to find more information, I looked at it again and again...... But because she never hid anything, Tao Qingyang knew about it, so she couldn't think of it for a while!

Although the password paper is lost, the photos that can be taken are still there, and they are stored in Wen Huan's mobile phone!

didn't want to leave Wen Huan, Tao Qingyang shouted in a hoarse voice, his hand was still holding her tightly, Du Tangtang immediately found her mobile phone after hearing it, called up the picture and asked, "That's what you said?" ”

She knew about it, but because she wasn't interested in research, she just took a casual look.

Far away, Tao Qingyang could only vaguely see the colors on the picture.

Yes, the handwriting on those cipher sheets is miniature, and the color of each piece of text is different. At first, she and Wen Huan thought it was for easy searching, but now she understood that they were both wrong.

In the lower right corner of each page of the cipher paper, there is a purple dot, which has no meaning but is very eye-catching, and Tao Qingyang only now understands what it means.

When the eye is exposed to a large amount of information, the first thing it remembers is the macro scene.

When you see a striking fuchsia dot, your brain will subconsciously look for a similar color in a group of words, mark out all the fuchsia characters on a whole sheet of paper, and then look at it as a whole.

By sorting, they also form a single word.

Hide so inadvertently a death.

It was nothing, but Wen Huan stared at the papers, over and over again, for countless days.

The author has something to say:

So, this hint is not so magical, Wen Huan will wake up in a day at most, MOON's purpose is not to kill her, of course it's better to die, but this is the most conservative and can drag down their efficiency~