"The mind-wave pattern of mental disorders detected in subjects 25 and 33 is now reappearing in 55. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The only common factor in info is a history of dissociative personality disorder.

Previous experiments in the prefrontal cortex have led to a deterioration of self-perception, but here there are other unintended consequences: the variant personality exhibits suicidal tendencies and becomes an attack on the core personality. When self-consciousness declines, a certain state of stagnation is reached.

It's like two creatures being entangled, forced to live as one, and forever hating each other. Amazing. ”

The people who do the experiments are perverts! Tang Tu came to a conclusion on this. However, the state described here is somewhat similar to the symptoms described by Joseph.

The detective found another notebook.

"Cave notes

I went too deep and this is definitely a trap. Sophia told me several times not to go, but the answer was right in front of her. I knew there would be risks, but I'm so close!

I noticed a faint wind blowing through the crack in the door, which must have led outside. The board I found seemed to be just right and mild, maybe the key, but where did it lead? Half the odds, it feels like I've been here all my life and can't make this easy choice.

Sophia, if I manage to get out of here, I'm going to hold you tightly in my arms. I'm going to tell you, you're right, and I'll never let you go. ”

Not far from the note, there was a corpse killed by the trap, and there was a board next to the corpse, which should be the description of the note.

The detective opened a door with a board, white light flashed, and Tang Tu was pulled into the scene. The scene is distorted, not the catacombs, and it feels a bit like you're back in a mental hospital.

Tang Tu ran forward after the detective, as if they would be as distorted as the surrounding walls if they didn't get out of here quickly.

At the end of the hallway was a door, and behind it was the laboratory in the asylum.

It's still the same big machine, with countless pipes connected to the bathtub-like machine, and this time there seems to be no test subject in the bathtub.

The doctor stood in front of the large machine with something in his hand, and he seemed to be studying something.

"Doctor, why are you here?" The detective asked.

"I'm running out of time, I'll have to find a way to reverse this so we can stop him." The doctor said.

"Stop whom? The guy called 'Ruvik'? Tang Tu asked, "Who is he?" ”

"I'm sorry, I have to find this—" The doctor looked anxious.

"Doctor, if you don't make it clear to us, we won't be able to help, and you need our help." Detective said.

The doctor finally turned to look at the detective and Tang Tu, "He... We were working on a method before... How to explain it... It's like connecting multiple brains together and sharing all the information at the electrochemical level.

Emotions, memories, perceptions – everything, directly shared. This is unprecedented research... There are effects on psychology, on drugs, and even on consciousness itself..."

"Are you serious? It's a goddamn nightmare! ”

Detectives and doctors alike looked at the intricate number of tubes above the big machine, which were like nerve wires wrapped around the brain of the big machine, which was daunting.

"Well, I'm not saying it's perfect, especially... This host is not stable. The doctor said, looking at the big machine.

"Host?" Tang Tu looked at the big machine, but unfortunately couldn't see through what was inside.

However, the detective didn't care about this and said hatefully, "That's great, so your research partner is a psychopath, and we're all in his head?" ”

Tang Tu stared at the detective, how did the detective come up with such a magical conclusion? Aren't they in the detective's head right now?

The doctor suddenly had a nosebleed, but he wiped it casually without thinking, "Not exactly, not really." Each of us is involved on some level... But only he can consciously influence the world. ”

"You know his way of thinking," said the detective, "what does he want?" ”

Tang Tu looked at the detective, because he suddenly felt that the detective seemed to have become much smarter. Is it really time for a showdown?

"Well, that's just speculation, but... I think he wants us to die. The doctor said.

Tang Tu pursed his lips. Death can be guessed without inference.

Suddenly, the white light flashed, and the scene changed again, becoming a black and white animation mode again.

It's still this lab, but there are no big machines, no tubes, just a stretcher cart with a notebook on it.

"Sebastin. Castellano Journal - 16 June 2009

We dropped Lily off to school this morning, her first day of kindergarten. She's a brave girl, and it looks like she's going to do well. Lola, God bless her, has had a difficult three years, raising a baby is a full-time job, and she finally gets the vacation she deserves...

By 'vacation' I mean going back to the Missing Persons Unit of the Clinton City Police Department. The number of missing persons here appears to be increasing. If we don't get to the bottom of it quickly, there's no one left for us to investigate - because they're all missing.

I'm exaggerating, of course, but there's something going on in Klinson City that must be stopped... And Lola will help with the investigation. She's very good at what she does, and she's clearly excited to do what she does again..."

The vein of the truth has basically been sorted out. Underneath the Clinson City Church Cemetery, an evil human body study is underway, and the detective's wife is going to investigate the matter.

Tang Tu had a bad premonition. Lola must have had an accident...

The scene changes to a sunflower garden, and a man with a torch appears, standing in front of a scarecrow with an eerie smile.

Whose memory is this? Detective's? Or is it someone else's?

The screen flashes again, the detective returns to the hospital, and the nurse appears.

"Memories are really vague things. Sometimes, memories can easily be distorted by other things, which is why we must cherish them...

The nurse said these words with a blank face, and she walked over to a photograph.

There are four people in this photo, an old man, a middle-aged woman, a boy, and a girl. The boy's face was gouged out and turned into a hollow, and the girl's eyes were gouged out and turned into a black hole.

Suddenly, a human head appeared on the boy's face, and it was the hooded man, who was Ruvik.

The detective was startled, the picture changed again, and the style of the hospital seemed to have changed to normal.

But when the detective opened the door, he was standing on a field road in the dark of night... (To be continued.) )