Hypnosis?

Just for an interview with no results?

Joke!

What if he was hypnotized to kill people and set fires?

What if he was given the order to run naked in the streets?

What if, like Lu Ziqiao, the virtual and real chaos mentality explodes, and then the belief jumps?

There are too many variables,

He couldn't have gambled with his life and his reputation.

The corners of Dr. Chen's mouth twitched, but he quickly returned to normal, and changed the subject without a trace, "You are very guarded. ”

"Of course, the world is difficult and dangerous, and it is not easy to live." Zhao Ming sat upright, knowing that he had no role in this interview, so he began to plan how to leave decently.

"Can you tell us about your experience?" Dr. Chan put his hand on his knee and said sincerely, "Excuse me, professional habits. I just want to know the deep reasons for the formation of this psychology of yours. ”

"I'm not your patient." Zhao Ming refused again.

It is impossible for him to tell an irrelevant person about his past, and what is wrong with being vigilant, this is a virtue that should be vigorously promoted.

"I used to be like you, I was very soft in my heart, but I lived like a hedgehog." Dr. Chen stared at Zhao Ming with emotion, "Maybe because I am an orphan and am used to facing life alone, I am inevitably a little withdrawn in my personality. Not all orphans, though, are like us. ”

We?

Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, like an electric shock.

Just two words, let him fall silent.

The secret buried deep in his heart was revealed so easily?

"You need to open your heart and learn to accept that not all people are bad people." Dr. Chen got up to retrieve the tea from Zhao Ming's hand, raised his head and drank it down, putting the empty teacup back in its original position.

Zhao Ming had a feeling of being executed publicly, and he couldn't pull his face for a while, and forcibly explained, "I just don't eat the food given by strangers." ”

"It's the same." Dr. Chan seems to be confident in his diagnosis and speaks arbitrarily.

"If you don't believe it, I can prove it."

"How do you prove it?" Dr. Chan smiled.

"Give me the money, do you think I can accept it?"

"......" Dr. Chen soon stopped laughing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said after a while, "You have a very clear mind." ”

"So-so." Zhao Ming stood up and felt the need to end this unnutritious interview, he lived far away and needed to go back early.

However, then, Dr. Chen's words completely dispelled this thought, "I have decided to hire you." ”

？？？

Zhao Ming sat down again with a question mark on his head.

He was a little confused,

Is it that he has been out of society for too long, or is the current interview too casual?

Zhao Ming retreated here, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and this job must be carefully thought about before taking it.

On Dr. Chen's side, he began to talk about psychology, which was very professional, and Zhao Ming looked confused when he heard it.

However, he still had to respond.

Otherwise, the atmosphere will be too awkward.

"Hmm."

"Ahh

"Oh."

"Yes."

Zhao Ming listened casually, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

He clearly warned himself, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep.

However, another voice sounded in my head, "It's okay, relax, don't let yourself get too tired..."

The voice was bewitching, with a fatal temptation, slowly pulling his sanity...

For a moment, all perception seemed to be draped in a hazy veil, and gradually, the feeling of fear and tension gradually replaced by tranquility and peace, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He saw Dr. Chan, arm propped up, and got up from the couch in confusion, his head empty, like a newborn baby.

However, Dr. Chan waved his hand at him and whispered kindly, "Go, go where you need to go." ”

Where to go?

Where is it?

Zhao Ming turned around and saw a young man lying on the sofa, looking very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. He closed his eyes, trying to search his mind for answers, but his mind went blank.

In the darkness, he heard a call from afar.

Kind and warm, he can't help but want to get closer.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Dr. Chan kneeling on one knee with a ring in his hand, trembling on the sleeping man's hand.

Looks like you're still excited?

Zhao Ming tilted his head, not knowing what he was doing.

The call became clearer and clearer, as if someone was waiting anxiously in the distance.

Zhao Ming turned around and looked into the distance, and walked forward slowly.

Underfoot, it's soft, like a flat, elastic balloon.

Zhao Ming jumped slightly, his whole body floated up, he didn't know why, but he didn't feel strange at all, he felt that it seemed to be like this.

His body passed through the walls, through the glass of the clinic, and floated over the city, flying towards the voice that summoned him.

On the road, there was a lot of traffic, and he saw pedestrians covered in flames, the flames were several feet high, forcing him to dare not approach.

The car was also on fire, red and red, pulling a long flame all the way, and driving non-stop.

The world seems to have changed,

Becomes unrecognizable.

There was fire everywhere, scorching the city.

Zhao Ming floated over the city, following the sound, constantly wandering.

The flames were getting fainter and fainter, and before he knew it, he had drifted away from the city, he didn't know where he was going, he just followed the sound, and he was a little dazed for a while.

Underfoot, on the wide road. An oil lamp was lit, and the light was bright, illuminating a big word '驿'.

Zhao Ming's eyes lit up, turned around, and unconsciously leaned over.

I don't know why, he just wants to sit here and wait.

The summoning voices became more and more frequent, as if urging him to hurry.

However, Zhao Ming sat under the lamp, motionless.

He instinctively felt that there was something he needed here.

In the distance, a white bus drove along the street, Zhao Ming instantly breathed a sigh of relief, his face became much lighter, and he waited for the bus to come.

The front door of the car is closed, and there is a black column posted on the back door: Get off the bus and buy a ticket.

Zhao Ming tilted his head, habitually jumped on the car, and after finding a seat and sitting down, he felt much more comfortable.

The feeling of dazedness disappeared a lot, and the fine veil wrapped in his senses seemed to be lifted by the wind, and Zhao Ming's eyes were a little clearer.

He turned his neck to look around, his face filled with incomprehension.

Who am I?

Where am I from?

Where are you going?

No one on the bus spoke, and the passengers were so peaceful that they couldn't see the expressions on their faces.

Zhao Ming sat in the car, scratching his head, the call in his ears suddenly disappeared, and he began to wonder what he was going to do.

The old lady next to her kept rummaging through her pockets, as if she was looking for something. Zhao Ming looked at her with light eyes and found that her face was calm, and she didn't look anxious at all.

The car drove smoothly forward and never stopped on the road.

"It's finally here." The old lady muttered, her tone was very flat, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

What's coming?

Zhao Ming was a little curious, opened his eyes, and the light fell on her hand.

This is...

Dead money?!

Zhao Ming's heart tightened, and his mind instantly cleared.

Wrong

Why should I get on this train?

Where is this going?

Zhao Ming turned his head to look out the window,

Outside, it was as dark as ink, and nothing could be seen except dark clouds and stars.

Memories flooded in like a tidal wave, almost crushing the skull. He clutched his head, a sense of foreboding rising to his heart.

Dr. Chan!!!!

The memory stayed on the picture of the old man kneeling on one knee, Zhao Ming felt a chill in his heart, what did he do to himself?

With shock and shame, Zhao Ming slowly shook his body, his heart pounding.

After a long time, he found that

It seems like.... There is no discomfort.

Zhao Ming hesitated, a little confused, turned his head to look at the old lady, and asked,

"Old man, where is this car going?"

"The hell is closed."

“......”

Just then, the car stopped.

The front door opened, and the passengers got out of the car.

Zhao Ming saw that the old lady took a dark coin and threw it in.

And the driver,

Unexpectedly indifferent?

Frightened, he moved over to look at the driver and slowly pulled a coin out of his pocket.

however

The driver shook his head,

"Not like that, in your right pocket."

The right pocket?

Copper coins given by Taoist priests?

Zhao Ming reached out suspiciously, took it out and looked at it, Zhao Ming was so frightened that he threw it away immediately,

Because

It turned out to be a dark coin!