"Civilian Ye Tingbai applied for a psychiatric evaluation."

Ye Tingbai stood in front of a rusty machine with a haggard expression, and then he inserted his identity card into the machine, behind this machine, there was a hospital with a depressing atmosphere, maybe it could be called a hospital, although it was a busy place, it was very quiet, like everyone was dumb.

[Ye Tingbai, civilian, historical mental pollution is 5%, the last mental assessment was 23 days ago, it does not meet the normal procedure, please say the reason why you need additional psychological evaluation]

"I feel like I'm mentally abnormal."

The machine stopped for a few seconds, and even the crowd looked at him in astonishment, as if they had been infected by fear, and everyone shy away and walked around him.

[Please confirm that the reason is a mental abnormality]

Ye Tingbai chose to confirm with an expressionless face, and then walked out of the hospital with a man covered in iron armor who came behind Ye Tingbai, with a weapon in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, and Ye Tingbai was taken by him to the second floor.

During this period, the two did not have any communication, because Ye Tingbai knew that there was no need to communicate, there was no one behind him, it was just a weapon, a cold machine that could only fight, as long as Ye Tingbai had any drastic actions, he would be killed without hesitation.

2nd Floor, Mental Pollution Measurement Room (Advanced)

Ye Tingbai pushed the door in alone, there was a middle-aged man with messy hair in the room, his mouth was full of stubble, and he looked a little raunchy, he was lying on his sofa chair, drinking coffee, reading the newspaper, leisurely.

The middle-aged man pointed to the machine next to Ye Tingbai, his eyes never left the newspaper from beginning to end, and said casually.

"Know how to use it, test it yourself."

Although Ye Tingbai came to this room for the first time, he often used similar machines, but he was quite familiar, he put his finger into a small hole, and a tingling pain came.

The first step is to take blood.

The sound of the mechanical report was heard again, but this time it was much more detailed.

[Ye Tingbai, civilian, no bad record, journalist by profession, good reputation, the possibility of mental pollution is: extremely low]

[Recent life situation, I asked for leave to go home to rest ten days ago, and I have not returned to work so far, and it is judged to be abnormal]

[Mental pollution measurement is about to be conducted, please refrain as much as possible]

Immediately following a metal cover that completely surrounded him, Ye Tingbai frowned as if he was about to be executed.

Five minutes later, Ye Tingbai's face turned pale, and the whole person walked out of the machine as if he had just come out of the water, leaning against the wall.

[The measurement is successful, congratulations, your mental pollution degree is 0]

"0, how is it possible, it is actually lowered?"

Even the middle-aged man behind Ye Tingbai raised his head in surprise when he heard this result, it is rare to have a spiritual pollution degree of 0 in these years, especially according to the records, his spiritual pollution level has decreased from 5 to 0 within a month, which is a bit unbelievable.

The middle-aged man straightened up, as if he was interested in him, looked at Ye Tingbai, and then looked down at the computer in front of him.

"Ye Tingbai, the reason for applying for an additional psychological assessment is that you are consciously mentally abnormal, why do you feel that you are mentally abnormal?"

Ye Tingbai sat in front of the middle-aged man and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I found another self, he was controlling my life, and he could even talk to me, for more than ten days, and I was forced to collapse by him."

"Here's a record that you once went to a doctor at an underground psychiatric clinic, and he diagnosed you with split personality and prescribed you a special drug, didn't it work?"

When Ye Tingbai heard this, his pupils shrank, as if he was a little scared.

"I'm going to the underground clinic..."

The middle-aged man was also very good at observing words and feelings, and immediately interrupted and said: "You relax, we have nothing to do with the inquisition here, even if you kill someone, you can rest assured that I am only responsible for your spirit here." ”

"I took the medicine, and the side effects were huge, but it didn't affect him."

"Have you ever considered that it's all hallucinations, some special hysteria, in fact, there is no other you at all?"

Ye Tingbai had long been accustomed to hearing this kind of questioning, and the doctor didn't believe it when he was in the underground clinic, and in the end, Ye Tingbai had no choice, so he installed a camera in his room and monitored it 24 hours a day, in order to obtain some key evidence.

Ye Tingbai took out his mobile phone and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The time in the video was late at night, Ye Tingbai was lying on the bed, breathing very lightly, and it seemed that he was asleep, but suddenly, he opened his eyes, not like a person waking up and slowly opening his eyes, but suddenly widening his eyes.

He sat up, stretched out his right hand and put it in front of his eyes and turned it over, what happened next was even more terrifying, Ye Tingbai rotated his right hand one hundred and eighty degrees, and the video could clearly hear the sound of bone dislocation, and his wrist was swollen at a visible rate.

He seemed to have had enough of the fun, and snapped his wrist back.

There are three similar videos, every time they are asleep, Ye Tingbai will be controlled by another self and do some unbelievable things.

Ye Tingbai stretched out his right hand to the middle-aged man.

"The important thing is that my hand is intact the next day, with no injuries."

The middle-aged man's face has changed, and he is no longer as casual as before, he grabbed Ye Tingbai's right hand and looked at it many times, confirmed that it was not injured, and applied for the video authenticity determination again on the computer.

"This should be an ability that only has a high degree of alienation, but why is your mental pollution level 0."

Spiritual pollution is something that everyone in this world is afraid of, this concept has existed for hundreds of years, and the explanation in the textbook is: there is a special source of pollution in the world, and it is easy for us to be polluted in this space, once the spiritual pollution is too high, people will be alienated and become monsters without humanity, and these monsters will be ruthlessly hunted.

The middle-aged man handed Ye Tingbai a business card, with only one name and phone number on it, and the name was Si Youxu.

"I haven't seen you in this situation, generally even ordinary mental illness will be accompanied by mental pollution, but you are 0, you may not understand the concept of 0, only a newborn child, it can be 0, mental pollution may be very low, but it can never be 0."

Ye Tingbai was a little confused, his illness was a bit serious?

Si Youxu wrote another address for Ye Tingbai, 202 on the third floor of the Jinxiao Building in the south of the city, seeing this address, Ye Tingbai said subconsciously.

"The ghost building in the south of the city?"

"You know this?"

Ye Tingbai: "You also know that I am a journalist, and I will definitely know more things." ”

Ye Tingbai is not an ordinary reporter, he is more like a person who writes novels and makes up stories, his job is to write stories for the gossip in Jinnan Weekly, the content must be both true and false, too fake will be scolded, too real and unattractive.