John: "How about I become a volunteer?" ”

"You?" Dr. Oliver looked at John with presbyopia.

"That's right." John nodded and said, "I have studied psychology and have some advantages in terms of spirituality, and I think I will definitely be able to adapt to the role of volunteer." ”

Only in this way did John have access to the murder suspect McCann Reev, who was under the control of the police, and John personally participated in the personality integration, and it was possible to find secrets about the headquarters of the Assassin League in McCann Reev's mental world.

Moreover, although John's [Spirit] attribute was only 28, which was the lowest among the four attributes, it was almost twice that of ordinary people.

Dr. Oliver says that invading other people's dreams is likely to have irreversible effects on his own psyche, but John doesn't feel that he will do any harm to himself with the Supreme Invincible Auxiliary System.

Dr. Oliver: "Mr. Wick, you've really made up your mind?" ”

Being a volunteer is no joke.

John: "That's right, I've decided. I volunteered. ”

"Very good." Dr. Oliver was happy, after all, he was completing an almost impossible task, challenging a feat, and creating a miracle.

If he succeeds, Dr. Oliver may go down in history.

For the first time in the world, a patient who has split into a tenfold personality will be cured, and this honor is enough to make Dr. Oliver reach the top of his life, bloom with dazzling brilliance in his last years, and may even win the Nobel Prize, then his life will not be in vain.

Dr. Oliver: "Mr. Wick, I'm going to train you on some of the basics of volunteering, and there's still more than an hour before the evening hearing, which is enough time for us to finish the work at hand. ”

John: "OK, I'm ready, let's get started." ”

……

By the time the hearing was about to begin and prosecutors arrived, John had already learned everything about the volunteers under Dr. Oliver's special training.

Prosecutors sat on either side of the conference table, surrounded by bailiffs to prepare for the unexpected.

After all, the suspect was a murderer who killed six people in a row, an extremely dangerous psychopath, and all the people present at the scene were high-level prosecutors, so they had to take precautions.

Soon, a bald fat man in a white hospital gown was brought into the conference table.

Strapped to a wheelchair with his eyes closed against the back of his chair, he appears to be asleep, but more likely, he has been injected with drugs.

The rain outside the window had stopped, the weather was beginning to improve, and the orange afterglow of the evening shone through the window on the slightly baby fat face of the bald man, making him look extremely peaceful and peaceful.

I can't believe that such a person would be a murderous maniac who kills six people in a row.

The prosecution discussed the murderer for some time, but in the end, thanks to Dr. Oliver's efforts, the top brass relented and said that if McCann Reev's symptoms were cured, the prosecution would change the verdict.

Dr. Oliver: "Mr. Wick, are you ready?" ”

John nodded, "Yes, I'm ready." ”

Dr. Oliver: "Let me remind you one last time, you must always keep in mind your mission to assist the good personality in destroying all evil personalities, and ultimately leaving only the only good personality behind. Also, you need to keep in mind that if all ten personalities disappear, then McCann Reeve will become the walking dead and an idiot. ”

John: "I see. ”

If you really want to make this bald fat man an idiot, it is no different from killing him, he has become an idiot, how can he dig up the secret of the headquarters of the Assassin League from him?

Dr. Oliver pushes a wheelchair, "Mr. Wick, please sit down in this wheelchair." ”

John sat down as instructed, and was pushed to the bald man's side, where he sat side by side.

John was then injected with drugs......

Dr. Oliver: "Now please relax and let me know as soon as you feel sleepy." ”

But five minutes passed......

Ten minutes passed......

Fifteen minutes passed......

John still didn't feel any sleep.

Dr. Oliver: "This ...... What's going on? ”

The dose injected is completely "debilitating" the adult for three hours.

John immediately understood that he had the [Demon Derivative] trait, and the body had a strong resistance to bad stimuli.

John hurriedly flickered: "I am naturally energetic, and when I was studying psychology, my tutor said that I was the most incredible student he had ever met...... Dr. Oliver, please go ahead and give me a higher dose, twenty times more. ”

"What?! Twenty times?! Dr. Oliver stammered, "Mr. Wick, are you sure you're not joking?" ”

If the dose is injected twenty times, it is very likely that he will become a fool, a big fool for the rest of his life.

John: "I'm never kidding. I'm very serious. Please increase the dose, come on! ”

Dr. Oliver gritted his teeth, "Alright! ”

For the Nobel Prize, he also fought hard!

If John had really been fooled by the needle, then Dr. Oliver's future would be over, and he would have gambled on it.

……

With twenty times the dose injected......

John finally felt sleepy, and gradually reached the point where he was half-asleep and half-awake, and his soul was out of his body.

John: "Dr. Oliver, I...... I...... I think...... I want to sleep......"

It's like it's flying, and it's fun.

"Whew!"

Dr. Oliver finally breathed a sigh of relief, "OK, now please repeat to me as required by the training, my name is Lucas Anderson." ”

John: "My name is Lucas Anderson. ”

Dr. Oliver: "I'm a traveler and a journalist, and I'm going to be on another journey with my old buddy, who is 10 years old......"

John: "I'm a traveler and a journalist, and I'm going to be on another journey with my old buddy, who is 10 years old......"

Dr. Oliver: "I was on the road ahead of me, and I was flanked by rapidly regressing hills with sparse woods and low bushes, and it was getting late, the sunset was orange and orange, and the radio was playing a soft country music......

……

A soft country music rings in my ears.

John opened his eyes and saw that the road was leading straight into the distance, and a sunset was gradually sinking below the horizon......

John: "I...... I've really come to the spiritual world of bald fat people?! This...... It's amazing, too! ”

John looked out the car window, and as described, there were hills on the left and right, and some low trees, just like the real thing, as if he had really come to another world.

There is no place for any virtual existence at all.

Suddenly—

The car shook and there was a tooth-aching sound of mechanical friction under the seat.

The ten-year-old man turned off the fire......