Chapter Ninety-Three: Fatal ID (3)
Half an hour later, Song Qingmeng went back to work after getting rid of this group of crazy people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Only then did Su Ming know that Song Qingmeng was not a person in a psychiatric hospital, but had his own job. Then this is even more strange, why does a person who doesn't appear in front of patients very much make these patients so afraid, is there really a so-called aura, overlord domineering?
Sitting in the office, Su Ming had nothing to do for the time being, so he turned on the computer and began to look for information on the computer, after all, the computer is Song Tianyi's most commonly used tool, there should be some clues and the like.
"Yo he, 'I'm usually playing stickers.,It's really leisurely.。 But I don't know the password, how do I log in? Just when Su Ming was distressed, a cold system sound sounded in his mind [The password of Song Tianyi's Baidu account is 976543218].
There will be a system prompt! Su Ming was quite surprised, the password of this account had a hint, why didn't the system give him a hint when Song Qingmeng came over, telling him that this was Song Tianyi's sister?
"Is that so?" Su Ming thought of a possibility: some of Song Tianyi's personal information could be unconditionally known, and some could not be known, and he needed to explore it himself. And this password is equivalent to the former, and Song Qingmeng's identity is similar to the latter.
If you think about it this way, then there should be a lot of things in the system that are not prompted, and these unprompted messages need to be thought about by Su Ming himself, if it can be known in advance, then there should be a system sound.
Immediately after Su Ming gave it a try, he immediately knew his bank card password and various passwords in this game, but unfortunately the system still did not make any hints to Song Tianyi's connections, and Su Ming couldn't even recognize his mother standing in front of him now.
Without further ado, Su Ming, who got the password, quickly logged in to the account and began to browse through the things that he had been paying attention to most frequently recently.
After all, the name of this game is [Fatal ID], so there is no doubt that ID is the key, so these browsing records and posting records on the Internet have become extremely important in Su Ming's eyes.
Soon, Su Ming found a very interesting post in Song Tianyi's latest browsing history.
The question is "What should I do?" Should I see a doctor?
Only half laughed: [I'm really a little scared, I have another personality in my body, this is a disease, right? I wanted to get rid of her, but whenever I was helpless, she would always say to me "don't be afraid, I'll always be there for you". I'm struggling right now about whether or not to see a doctor. 】
"It's really interesting to call the landlord who only laughs half.,It seems to be a mental patient.,It coincides with the mission profile.,And it's in the post bar.,Communicate with a network ID.,It's more like the goal of the mission.。 I wonder if this person will be my helper? Su Ming was looking forward to it, turned the pulley and continued to flip down.
Pinecone: [Your condition is very peculiar, is it really that you have not been treated?] Judging from your description, you can communicate with her, this is an effect that requires professional treatment, is what you said true? 】
This bar friend called Songguo Ren is the identity that Su Ming now occupies - Song Tianyi's account.
The reply in this post is also worthy of his identity as a psychiatrist, quite professional.
Only half laughed: [Well, I've never been to a doctor before, and I don't know what's going on, whenever I'm sad, she comes to comfort me, I know she's always there for me, and to be honest, I don't hate it. But I was still scared and didn't know whether I should go to see this or not. Because I know it's not normal right now. 】
"This guy seems to be a little self-aware, but is this really a psychopath, the more I look at it, the more I look like a secondary and second-class patient." Su Ming touched his chin and stared at the text on the screen and commented.
And then a large wave of bar friends poured water into this post, and Su Ming turned the page down to find the key information, and at this time, a week had passed since the last reply of only half of the laughter.
Only half laughed: [Friends, I'm very sorry, please forgive me for not being able to use the personal name here, don't worry about the situation, in short, this post is useless now, you don't have to reply.] 】
Su Ming looked at it and furrowed his eyebrows slightly, this was a very strange reply, and the order of the words did not make sense when it read. As she said, there is no personal pronoun in this paragraph, and according to Su Ming's judgment, this should be the personality of another person who only laughs halfway, as for why the personal pronoun is not used, is it so that the main and secondary are not confused?
But if that's all there is to it, then why not just say that you are a second personality and then speak in your normal person.
Su Ming restored the words after supplementing and restoring them a little in his mind, and the general content is like this: Friends, I'm very sorry, please forgive (I) for not being able to use the personal name here, (her) don't worry about your situation, in short, this post sent by (her) is useless now, and you don't need to reply.
"Is it just a useless piece of crap?" If it ends here, then this post is not even a clue, just the most ordinary post. Su Ming, who was unwilling, continued to flip down, and then suddenly, his eyes lit up.
[I'm a psychiatrist, and I'd like to talk to you if I can. 】
This sentence caught Su Ming's attention, and he hurriedly rolled the pulley and flipped it down, and then only half laughed and the last reply appeared in front of his eyes: [Yes, chat with me privately. 】
"Tut-tut, it's on the line, maybe it's the goal." Su Ming excitedly opened his personal center, flipped through the chat records of the two, and was pleasantly surprised to find that not only did the two talk a lot, but they even made an appointment to meet in a few days.
Su Ming turned off the computer and wrote down the address of the meeting: "The system hasn't officially released the task yet, what do I want to help her?" ”
Su Ming's heart was a little curious, the system was originally very difficult to guess, and it was possible for him to help the other party commit suicide. Of course, it is also possible that this half-laugh is not the goal of the mission at all, but at present, it seems that there is only this one candidate, and Su Ming has no other way but to meet her.
The meeting time is 9 o'clock in the morning two days later, and the meeting place is called the café called half past nine.
"There are still two days to go, and as a psychiatrist, I don't have any knowledge in my head, so it will be bad if I can't give professional advice when we meet." Su Ming is not Song Tianyi, he only knows some psychological knowledge, and he doesn't know much about the professional knowledge of mental illness.
In order for this meeting to be successful and gain the trust of the other party, Su Ming felt that he had to make up for the so-called spiritual food.