Chapter Ninety-Eight: Misleading

In fact, many people do not realize that if they look only at the Western world, they will be surprised to find that the oldest history is not a kingdom, nor a glorious family, but the evangelical church.

They appear in the earliest records, and even the beginning of the entire history of the West, witnessing the destruction of kingdoms and the rise of empires, from cold blades to burning firebolts.

Over the years, the Evangelical Church has known more knowledge and secrets than anyone can comprehend.

The Witcher is one of them.

In order to fight the demons, the Evangelical Church deciphered the forbidden power from the Book of Revelation, and that knowledge gave birth to the Demon Hunter.

They have far more powerful strength than ordinary people, tenacious vitality like beasts, thunderous speed, etc., but these are not the powers that demon hunters rely on the most, what they are really powerful is the strange power.

Exercising supernatural authority.

Indestructible armor, day-blazing flames, foresight of the ephemeral future......

To this day, the types of demon-hunter abilities are still a mystery, at least the knowledge in the Book of Revelation has not been fully resolved by the Evangelical Church until the night of Arrival, and some powers, even if discovered, will be sealed away for various reasons, such as the strange Gabriel.

So the power that is known to exist is not all that the evangelical church has in its possession.

Moriarty looked at the people who were hallucinating, their eyes glazed over, but their physical movements did not stop.

It's not a complete illusion, but illusion and reality are intertwined, and it's even more difficult for people to find loopholes, and he also relies on this power to fake everything and infiltrate the Black Mountain Hospital.

The noisy voices kept screaming, in fact, the Geiger counter had been triggered a long time ago, but the hallucinations interfered with their senses, in the cognition of Joey and others, the Geiger counter was quiet at the moment, everything was normal, except for Joey himself.

In the hallucination, Joey looked at Moriarty in front of him, and he felt a pressure that he had never felt before, he could detect those little anomalies, and judging by the behavior of the people around him, they were not aware of them.

What's going on?

Until now, Joey still trusted his instincts, but one after another slightly questioning eyes fell on him, as if he had been stabbed by a steel needle.

He suddenly felt a coldness to the bone, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world in an instant, and he was the only one left.

In a crazy world, it's a sin to stay awake.

"I can understand Joey's malice towards me, he doesn't want to be treated...... After all, everyone doesn't like Montenegro hospitals. ”

Moriarty was in control, and from the very beginning the night stalker did not feel the slightest fear from this guy, and for a moment even the night stalker had a strange illusion, he felt that Moriarty was somewhat similar to a person.

After a short thought, he thought of the man, that damn Lorenzo Holmes.

Those who do this line of work will have some psychological shadows, such as the nightmare that haunted Joey, and the gun that shrike ...... The Night Stalker was glad that he didn't have any psychological shadows, but after that armor test, he completely changed.

The hideous black angel frantically beat the sword dancer with the madness of death.

At that time, the night owl did not have any superfluous emotions, at that time he thought that he was going to die, and his mind went blank under the threat of death, but in the end he survived, and the seemingly crazy black angel has been restrained by reason.

The oppressive feeling came after the test, and the night stalker began to hate the confined space, which always reminded him of the test at that time, the sword dancer's sturdy armor became his cage, and under the attack of the black angel, it deflated little by little, squeezing the night stalker's body.

For a moment, he even thought he was going to be crushed to death in it, turned into a pile of fishy meat sauce.

Lorenzo himself didn't expect to receive such "praise", but it felt like it was, Moriarty and Lorenzo were so similar, no matter what the hell the situation, they all looked calm, as if everything was in their calculations, even if the sky fell apart next.

In this way, this is indeed very apt Lorenzo, no matter when, even in the battle to the death with Lawrence, he is like this, everything is under control, although he will die.

"Doctoring is a tough career, isn't it?"

Moriarty continued, with a sad and annoyed look on his face, like a parent who cares about his children, but is not approved of by them.

"Because we can save lives, we are expected to be expected, but in the same way, when we appear before your eyes, it's like death, proving that you're not in a good situation...... Just like you, Joey, you're afraid I'll send you back to the Black Mountain Hospital. ”

His voice made Joey feel uneasy, if he could, Joey would have shot the damn guy in front of him right now, but he couldn't, even if Moriarty had a problem, as a doctor at the Black Mountain Hospital, a member of the Purification Agency, what was waiting for him was a second examination instead of a direct shooting.

"And it's all well proven. ”

Moriarty picked up the glowing green Geiger counter and leaned over to Joey.

Another flash of thunder flashed, accompanied by rolling thunder, and the snapping of fingers echoed in the middle.

The human will is difficult to control, and the so-called control of the mind is nothing more than illusory, but the human will can be guided, and the constant hints and ingenious designs seal all the possible paths and drive the will to the direction you want.

To a large extent, psychologists do the same, guiding your mind to the side they want or to the bottom.

Thus the illusion begins to dissipate, and it overlaps with the reality overlay, like a train that has changed its tracks, leaving the illusory path and entering reality again.

The restrained senses were freed again, and then the screams, ignored by the distraction, gradually became clear, like a woman's cry, tearing at everyone's eardrums.

Joey's face turned pale and he lost all his blood.

As Moriarty disempowered, the screams that had been muffled re-entered the ears of the crowd, and the hallucinated green color disappeared into a blood-red red.

Moriarty still had that indifferent smile, but it seemed so terrifying at the moment.

He pushed the Geiger counter against Joey until it was pressed against his chest, and it was at this moment that the power that had enveloped everyone completely collapsed, and the screams were like beeps.

Moriarty loved his powers, and he preferred them to send them into madness rather than sending their enemies into nightmares.

Such a simple operation, but with his careful design, turned into a trap to destroy Joey, seamlessly.

"No...... No way. Joey couldn't believe it.

The awakening of the Secret Blood sets off the alarm, but under the hallucination, it all is pushed to Joey.

"Stand still, Joey!"

The Night Stalker raised his gun and pointed it at Joey, although he was a colleague he worked with, but Night Stalker knew exactly what he had to do, and the extra emotions at the moment would only hurt Joey.

Kestrel also became serious in his face, he trusted Joey very much, but at this moment all the fingers were pointed at Joey.

"Calm down, Joey, you're being controlled by your emotions right now. ”

Moriarty looked pitiful, and then strode closer, one hand pressed on Joey's shoulder, and the other gently caressed his face, forcing him to look at himself.

"Look me in the eye. ”

He said that the lenses reflected an arc of light, and the light seemed to be blazing white, and then all sound disappeared in an instant.

"You still hate that memory, you still live in that nightmare, you need to be healed, you need to rest......"

The voice was soft, and Moriarty was a good actor, and to outsiders, he looked like an experienced physician at the moment, trying to calm down the crazy Joey.

But in fact, Moriarty doesn't know any psychotherapy at all, he just likes to watch people go crazy, as for the superficial treatment...... It's just his performance, pretending to be a doctor is much easier than being a doctor, and as for those professional things, just leave them to that extraordinary power.

He said meaningless words, dragging Joey into that psychedelic hallucination.

Power Raphael.

This is an invisible force, just like the strange Shang Da Feng, this invisible power tends to bring greater fear to people.

The smoke of the Ashweed had already been ingested by the crowd, and the hallucinogenic ingredient would help unleash Moriarty's power, just like the Uncanny Valley many years ago, when they stepped into it, the dominant network had already taken control of all their senses.

Joey felt a great chill, having fought demons for so long, and his keen intuition warned him, he seemed to sense something strange about Moriarty, and he tried not to look at those eyes, but it was too late.

The tired spirit is rubbed arbitrarily, torn and reassembled.

Suddenly, only him and Moriarty were left in the room, the black night turned blood-red, and the child's cries rang out one after another, and Joey knew that something was coming for him, and then Moriarty disappeared in front of him, and a child stood in front of Joey in his place.

The scorching molten iron covered his skull, the wound was a burning bright red, and then the corners of his mouth pulled under his ears, and the smile seemed to be a big mouth for food.

"Joey!"

The kestrel shouted with some concern, and as Moriarty's words grew, Joey suddenly trembled, the Geiger counter in front of him was still beeping, and he looked at Moriarty with red eyes.

"Bastard!"

He cursed and struggled in hallucinations, the muzzle of the gun raised in an attempt to shoot, only at which point the robin stepped forward and stopped Joey's movements, his fingers stuck in the trigger, making it impossible for him to pull it.

The night owl slammed into Joey's neck, and in a flash a syringe was inserted into it, and the liquid was quickly injected into it.

This was originally to control Moriarty, but now it is used on Joey, if everyone still had some trust in Joey before, then his sudden madness at this moment can't help but make everyone doubt his mental state.

After all, Moriarty didn't lie, and since then Joey has only undergone a psychological evaluation and no follow-up treatment.

Moriarty sat back down on the couch, and as the secret blood calmed down, Joey fell into a deep sleep and the constantly honking Geiger counter stopped.

It's the perfect misfortune, as long as you find those psychological weaknesses and put pressure on them, you can easily make a person doubt themselves and fall into madness.

A slightly heavy gasp sounded, and Kestrel looked at the fallen Joey, as if he didn't expect to end up like this.

It's not that he hasn't seen his teammates being eroded and turned into enemies in the fight against demons, but this is the first time that a seemingly calm teammate has fallen into madness outside of action.

The kestrel has a strange feeling, as if there is no safe place in this world, whether it is in the face of erosion or ordinary life, everyone will go crazy at some hellish moment, like a curse.

"It's all in your design, right?"

The night owl looked at Moriarty, and the guy's expression hadn't changed from beginning to end, and he still had that kind smile, which made people let down their vigilance.

If the night owl had seen his expression in that damn hospital, he might have felt reassured, but in this situation, he could only feel a faint chill.

"Like a script that has already been written, Joey's every reaction is what you expected. The Night Stalker continued.

"I'm a doctor, and of course doctors know my patients, and scripts are common in Montenegrin hospitals, and it's been a kind of treatment for a long time, through everyone's performances, to make patients reminisce about them, so as to change the sad 'past' in the 'present'. ”

Moriarty looked at Joey who had passed out and continued.

"I just know my patients too well. ”

The Night Stalker gave him a deep look, then looked back at Joey, who was being controlled, and he muttered faintly, not knowing what he was saying.

"Your suspicion has not yet gotten rid of the doctor. ”

"Review, I know, but please let me know in advance if you need to, after all, I still have a mutual aid club to manage. ”

Moriarty still had the same harmonious appearance, and his expression had never changed, as if he was wearing a mask that no one could see.

But the smile was a little bigger, as if everything just now was just a game of pleasure for him.

Indeed it is.

Humans are truly fragile creatures, unable to distinguish between the real and the unreal, and with enough deceitful power and clever timing, they can easily mislead them without them knowing it.

Moriarty liked this, looking at them in ruins, there was a feeling of wanton control over the fate of others, which brought some joyful fluctuations to his numb mood.