Chapter 3 Open the Door
This palpitation came so suddenly that Bai Yanliang didn't even have time to let go of the hand holding the key.
Fortunately, after a few breaths, the strange touch that sent chills through the heart quickly receded, as if it had never been there.
Such a short and strange feeling, if it were someone else, maybe he wouldn't take this matter to heart, but Bai Yanliang would.
He knows his own affairs better than anyone else, and ten years ago, the diagnosis of a psychologist was that his personality was abnormal, and it was not an uncommon form of antisocial personality disorder.
This conclusion is wrong, but it is not entirely wrong.
In fact, since he was sensible, Bai Yanliang's elder brother Bai Yanren knew that his younger brother had something wrong.
After a long period of observation, Bai Yanren finally confirmed the incident, and Bai Yanliang suffered from severe cognitive impairment.
However, Bai Yanliang's cognitive impairment is different from ordinary cognitive impairment.
It is generally believed that cognitive impairment refers to the abnormalities in the processing of higher intelligence of the brain related to learning and memory and thinking judgment, resulting in severe learning and memory impairment, accompanied by aphasia, apraxia, agnosia or apathic process.
But Bai Yanliang's cognitive impairment is not like this.
His perception of everything is not based on the first perspective of "me".
Compared with understanding the world from the perspective of "me", Bai Yanliang is more like a dream-like perspective, which is called "overlooking" in the words of Bai Yanren's description.
In Bai Yanliang's "perspective", he himself is not his own protagonist, and his way of thinking is not centered on "me".
He's more like ...... A spectator.
Not only Bai Yanren, but even Bai Yanliang himself felt that maybe he was just another soul living in Bai Yanliang's body?
Because he sees the world from an otherwise bizarre perspective, his mood swings are almost zero, joy, anger, sadness, gratitude, joy, fear, panic, longing, jealousy, shame...... And so on and so forth, all emotions are as faint as drops of water falling into the sea, and although they can cause a small ripple, they are almost imperceptible.
He could see the emotion, but he couldn't mobilize it, so he ...... Antisocial personality disorder, also known as emotionless personality disorder, is in some ways just right.
Bai Yanliang doesn't think that he is a natural villain, his emotions are very light, but it is not nothing, he knows right and wrong, knows the rules of good and evil, he knows what to do and what not to do.
He also knew that Bai Yanren was a very good brother to him, and he would not let Yanren die so unexplained and tragic.
And this key is obviously the key.
Because, it actually made Bai Yanliang feel a strange, most primitive emotion-fear.
"By the way, there's this." Yang Wanlong said suddenly.
I saw him take out a bank card and hand it over.
"I don't know your brother's savings and password, it may be your brothers' birthdays or something, you can study it yourself."
Bai Yanliang took the bank card, and he knew the password.
"The house has been cleaned up, these three rooms were originally one for me and my two daughters, but now Zhirong lives in the university dormitory, rarely goes home, and her things are few, almost all of them are taken to school, only a bunch of miscellaneous books are left, you will live there."
"I just live in the living room, in the girl's bedroom...... Not so good. Bai Yanliang didn't know what Yang Wanlong thought, could his daughter's room be for strange men to live in? Even if there is nothing, this was called a boudoir in ancient times.
"Hey, don't grind, what's not good, the house is empty, there is a vacant room that doesn't let you sleep in the living room? What do you think your uncle is, don't talk about it, that's it, I'll go out and buy some side dishes, and you clean up yourself. Yang Wanlong waved his hand, and was about to go out with a cigarette in his mouth.
He was so relieved of himself.
Bai Yanliang looked at the back of Yang Wanlong leaving, his eyes flickering a little.
He ...... to himself It's a little too good.
After all, it would have been inconceivable to have a juvenile offender who was still charged with murder and dismemberment into his home.
Bai Yanliang thought about it and guessed something, but he didn't take it to heart, because he knew very well that Bai Yanren's case really had nothing to do with him.
Putting this behind him, he picked up the delicate classical key again, and looked at it calmly.
However, this time, the unthinkable happened!
His left hand trembled slightly, and he slowly raised it and raised it high above his head!
Bai Yanliang was very sure that his brain had never given the order to raise his left hand, on the contrary, after the left hand held the key strangely and lifted it, Bai Yanliang tried to control it for the first time.
To no avail, he completely lost control of his left hand.
Then, something even more terrible happened.
His body sitting on the sofa actually stood up slowly.
But...... The posture is a little weird, not like it is standing up on its own initiative, but more like a ...... Pulled up by the left hand holding the key aloft!
This weird and terrifying feeling may make ordinary people scream, but for Bai Yanliang, this is not too terrifying.
Because in his perspective, body and soul have always coexisted in this way.
However, having said that, Bai Yanliang still felt a strange aura spreading that made him shiver in his heart.
He knew exactly what he had encountered.
His eyes flashed with surprise, curiosity, unease, and a slight hint of excitement.
This world seems to hide some secrets that no one knows.
When Bai Yanliang's brain was still thinking frantically, his body began to move again.
Left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot......
Step by step, like a walking corpse, he walked towards a bedroom with a closed door.
Bai Yanliang didn't know whose bedroom it was, nor did he know what was inside, let alone what was driving him to the bedroom for what purpose.
He could only keep his eyes open, keep enough sanity in the situation that ordinary people would have a convulsion and collapse, and watched as his raised left hand slowly drooped.
And then...... Insert the key into the door lock.
How can it be?
The strange aura was still spreading, and this time it was even more and more unbelievable to Bai Yanliang.
This classical key doesn't match the keyhole of the bedroom door in terms of shape and size, but it ...... It literally just plugged in without hindrance.
The movement of his body did not stop, and under Bai Yanliang's gaze, his left hand began to slowly twist the key, and pushed open the bedroom door little by little.
It didn't look easy, as if the thin bedroom door weighed a thousand pounds.
However, after opening a crack in the door slightly, Bai Yanliang was already able to confirm that the back of the door was definitely not a bedroom!
Cold, weird, grotesque, resentful, hateful...... An extremely negative aura overflowed from the crack in the door, but at the same time, Bai Yanliang's body movements did not stop.
After opening a slit, it seemed to move much easier.
Squeak –
An ordinary sound of opening the door sounded, and Bai Yanliang's legs stepped forward and walked in.