Although he already knew what was behind, Wen Wen took away his father's photo and looked at the photo behind him.

As he expected, the photo showed a bloody room, with several horrible corpses on the floor.

And in the middle of the room, a young man knelt in a pool of blood, holding a dead woman in his arms, his eyes dead and empty......

In fact, no one has seen this scene, it was made by the investigators of the association based on the results of the investigation, and there are inaccuracies in some places, but it still has a huge impact on Wen Wen.

"Heh, hehehe......"

Wen Wen laughed weirdly, and after laughing, he began to cry again.

He wanted to put his fingers in his mouth and chew, he wanted to tear his own flesh, but he didn't do it, it was a bad habit that had been taken away by the plague, and he didn't want to pick it up again.

After repeating this a few times, Wen Wen's mood gradually calmed down, and his eyes were no longer so sad, but a little relieved.

If you had seen the gentleness before the plague, maybe she was out of control now, or she had done something irrational.

But when he said goodbye to the plague completely, it was equivalent to him and his craziest side, they had parted ways, and now although he was still a pervert, he was no longer in danger of going crazy at any time.

After recovering his emotions, Wen Wen looked at the suspects, all of whom had a faint layer of madness wrapped around them.

The husband, sister, and customer are just pure red gas, but the madness around the photographer is slightly different, and from time to time the face of a woman will appear......

"I wanted to investigate well, but now I'm out of the mood, the situation is clear, there is only one truth - it's you who killed ......"

Wen Wen took out a rope and tied the photographer, rarely without lynching, but patiently waited for the scene to end.

The madness is the most essential manifestation of man's madness, and the person who is entangled in the madness will have the crazy face of the person he killed with his own hands before death.

So there is no need to investigate who the killer is.

After waiting for a few minutes, the cutscene officially begins.

In the animation, the victim is arguing with the photography agency.

The photographer had been extorting money from his victims because of his gambling fortune, and had threatened to tell the shopkeeper about their relationship if he didn't give the money.

After many times, the victim finally couldn't take it anymore and refused and threatened to call the police if he blackmailed him again.

Annoyed, the photographer pushed the victim downstairs.

Two days ago, the victim's husband found out about the dirty affair between her and the photographer, so he secretly replaced the victim's fast-acting heart pill with a sugar pill.

The younger sister, who seems to be incompatible with her sister because of an inheritance dispute, is the saddest person after the victim's death......

Bite......

The machine was turned on, the effect of the hypnotic gas had not yet dissipated, and Wen Wen had already stood up with red eyes, and a fierce aura was wrapped around his body.

The two judges looked at Wen Wen nervously, in the cubicles on both sides of the room, there were already superpowers in ambush, ready to subdue the crazy Wen Wen at any time.

But Wen Wen didn't break out, but sighed and walked in front of the two judges.

"Give me a copy of those pictures, I haven't seen them in a long time."

"Oh, okay."

The nervous female judge came to her senses and handed Wen Wen a stack of photos, feeling relieved.

This kind of assessment is not only gentle and uncomfortable, but the judge is actually facing the danger of her life, after all, she is just an ordinary person.

After getting the photo, Wen Wen put it in his bag without even looking at it, and then left the testing room directly.

After Wen Wen walked out, the two judges looked at each other and smiled, although Wen Wen looked like a powder keg, he didn't explode after all, as long as he didn't break out, he had the qualifications to become a ranger.

It's normal to be angry because of this kind of thing, and everyone can be angry.

But if you lose your mind because of anger, then it's not the ranger that the Hunters' Guild needs.

After Wen Wen left, the female judge wrote down his evaluation of Wen Wen.

The Witcher's sanity value is estimated to be above 90 under normal conditions, and hovers between 60 and 70 under certain stimuli—in addition, the Witcher should be less susceptible to supernatural forces, as he is a source of pollution himself. ’

Wen Wen walked out of the test building and exhaled as he looked at the sunlight outside.

When he saw those photos, he was really about to explode, but he finally endured it, or finally managed to face his knot.

He had been avoiding this before, but if he didn't face the psychological trauma, then the trauma would always be there, and it would get deeper and deeper, and gradually decay.

And now Wen Wen's wounds have begun to heal, so at this moment, the sun shines on his face, giving him a new life......

Under the guidance of the assistant, Wen Wen came to a hall, where the demon hunters who had passed the first two tests sat sparsely, except for outliers like Miao Miaomiao, who didn't see those photos at all, most of the superpowers didn't look very good.

Even if they don't have severe mental trauma like Wen Wen, the Hunters' Guild will replace the final photo with something with strong mental pollution.

In the entire second assessment, everyone experienced the same scene, except for the final photo, which is different for everyone, and it is the thing that can cause the greatest mental stimulation to the demon hunters participating in the assessment.

Wen Wen found a chair and sat down, looking at the ceiling, not wanting to wait for the next assessment.

After about two hours, another person sat next to Wen Wen, and he didn't need to look at Wen Wen to know that it was Chu Wei.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the room full of witchers with low expressions, and his face was full of schadenfreude.

Wen Wen looked at Chu Wei in surprise and said, "Why do you seem to be very happy, this perverted assessment shouldn't make you feel good." ”

Chu Wei showed a smile like a monk: "Do you think there is anything that I can't see for a person like me who has died countless times?" ”

He was in a hurry when he was dealing with those scenes, but when he finally looked at the photos, he was not very stimulated.

In fact, his sanity value was the highest among all the witchers who participated in the assessment.

Then he looked at Wen Wen with ill will: "You have encountered something, your expression is so low, it makes me happy to say it." ”

He couldn't die anyway, so he wasn't afraid of provoking Wen Wen at all.

Wen Wen glanced at him deeply, then sighed and said, "I saw the true face of 'Biluo Spring Roll' in that virtual space. ”

"How's it going, isn't it as beautiful as a fairy?" Chu Wei looked at Wen Wen expectantly.

Wen Wen glanced down the hall and found an aunt who was doing cleaning work, and secretly pointed at her and said, "She is about the same age, a little fat, and ugly......"

Chu Wei's smile stopped abruptly, and he said to Wen Wen a little stiffly: "I don't believe it, you must lie to me!" ”

"Hehe......"

Wen Wen snorted coldly and said, "If what I said is false, the five-speed electric fan in front of you, and you can add another cactus." ”

Chu Wei: "......"