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However, the psychological common sense in the article is not made up. Because, in reality, I am a psychological counselor, that is, a psychologist.

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They were still conscious, and they knew they were human beings, but the screams of that night made each of them tremble with horror. In the end, they all closed off their minds.

There are three types of human consciousness, conscious, subconscious, and preconscious.

To put it simply, the subconscious mind is the storage and protection of human beings, the preconscious mind is the memory recall of human beings, and the conscious mind is the dominant consciousness that controls human behavior.

In fact, it is also the same thing as Freud's id, ego, and superego.

And these three women, this is actually a subconscious protective behavior, just like people who will faint when they are exposed to major stimuli to protect their brains.

There are two kinds of closed consciousness of people, one is dementia, they can understand people's speech, they can walk, they can stand, and they can eat. But they won't bother you.

Another is to become a vegetative person.

They became the former, they became people with only the instinct to eat, they became pigs for outsiders to eat. Of course, those who directly became vegetative people have long been eaten.

But their subconscious minds can still sense the outside world.

When Sun Ziguo said those words, his words stimulated almost every woman present.

One of the fat women who is often cared for by her grandson Guo, she raised her hateful eyes, and her hideous face, her eyes were red, and she stared at the back of her grandson Guo.

Her hand gently shook the few women around her, as if the people around her also sensed the touch of her companion, and the godless eyes began to fill with a hint of brightness.

Sun Zi Guo didn't know that something had changed behind him, and he continued to stare at the situation outside, he still cheered for death, and scolded angrily in a low voice: "Haha...... Old Li Tou, you and the are finally dead in front of me...... Ha ha...... All dead...... You guys usually I ...... But they all died in front of me...... I'm going to live...... ...... by all means."

Suddenly, he felt the sound of movement behind him.

Looking back at dusk, he was shocked to see several fat bodies, all over the body full of fat, especially the two meat balls that were as big as footballs.

Sun Zi Guo swallowed his saliva and looked at a few pigs looking at him viciously.

Especially the woman who was particularly cared for by him, clenched her fists high at the moment, as if she was going to fight hard.

Sun Zi Guo, couldn't help shouting,

"Help...... Yes...... Help......"

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Cao Ping had just finished killing the zombies, and before they had been quiet for a while, they heard a piercing cry for help.

couldn't help but tighten up, and all of them raised their guns and looked around.

Their first impression was that there were still crumbs to be finished.

The next moment, they saw a meditation room behind them suddenly open the door, and a middle-aged man covered in blood ran out wearing only underwear.

As if seeing a savior, he shouted, "Help...... Thank God...... I finally picked up the country's soldiers...... Help me...... It's all crazy here......"

Because of the many guns pointed at him, he didn't really dare to pounce, but didn't run a few steps, he lay on the ground, holding his head in his hands, but his eyes were fixed on the door.

Everyone saw his expression, and everyone raised their guns and pointed at the door of the meditation room of the gate.

The door was pitch black, a gust of wind blew, and there was a disgusting smell from behind the door, but it was not the rancid stench of zombies, but more like the smell of the floor in the hospital where life could not take care of itself.

"Step on ......"

There were a few sounds of stepping on the ground, and Cao Ping saw several fat women with no clothes on them coming out of the room.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding why they were seeing this scene in this environment.

When Cao Ping arrived, he remembered the old movie from a long time ago, that is, in the last days, food was scarce, and in a camp, water and food would be given priority to women, while the rest of the people would drink women's ** to achieve adequate nutrition. It's a human ability to convert.

Seeing the sobriety in front of him, Cao Ping immediately thought of this situation.

If it is really as Cao Ping thinks, then these women are too pitiful.

Almost subconsciously, he shouted, "Don't shoot...... Watch the situation carefully. ”

Those women obviously didn't pay much attention to Cao Ping and others, only to see them walking towards the middle-aged man step by step with weak steps.

The man in the middle shouted in panic, "Help me...... They're crazy...... Help me......"

Liu Pengcheng looked at the man on the ground with only one leg jumping, raised his gun and shouted at the fat women: "Stop...... Otherwise I'll shoot......"

As if hearing his words, the women lifted their hideous, somewhat deformed faces, revealing even more terrifying looks, but they finally stopped.

However, the woman who walked in the front looked a little trembling.

I saw her take a few steps forward and raise her hand at Liu Pengcheng.

Liu Pengcheng immediately raised his gun to aim, and put his finger on the trigger.

When the woman saw Liu Pengcheng's movements, she immediately stopped, her mouth grown, and seemed to say something. But after months of closed consciousness, at this moment, she almost lost the ability to speak.

"Ah...... Yes...... Woohoo......"

I can only open my mouth wide to make a squatting sound, and then there is a loud cry......

Suddenly, the fat woman patted her thigh as if she didn't give up, turned her head suddenly, and pointed to her ass at Liu Pengcheng.

Liu Pengcheng didn't know why, he almost thought that this fat woman was going to betray her hue.

But in the next second, he saw that the woman had a deformed tattoo on her buttocks, which was a small kitten, but at this moment, the cat also became extremely fat. However, you can still see that there is a word on the cat's body - yarn

Liu Pengcheng's body trembled, and he looked at this fat woman in disbelief.

The fat woman turned her head and saw Liu Pengcheng's eyes, she knew that he had seen this word, she cried loudly again, and at the same time poked the word with her fingers, and pointed at herself.

Liu Pengcheng's whole body was numb, his lips trembled and he looked at the fat elephant woman in front of him, and said incredulously: "You...... You...... You are...... Sister Sasa? ”

When the woman heard the three of "Sister Sasha", her whole body went soft, and she knelt on the ground and cried loudly......

Liu Pengcheng's eyes were sour, and he took a few steps back in shock, "Are you really Sister Shasha......?" How could you...... How could it be ......"

The fat woman just nodded in pain, and her crying made all the women behind her suffer with her.

As if seeing the light again after despair, that kind of suppressed crying made several women cry heartbreakingly.

"Bang ......"

There was another banging on the door.

Cao Ping saw that the door of a majestic building next to him was smashed open, and several women who were also wearing no clothes came out.

Each of them had tears in their eyes.

Several of them stared at Cao Ping and the others.

"It's a military ......"

"It's a soldier...... Our soldiers came to save us ......"

"Woo ......"

Their words made everyone present tremble, and they immediately knew who these women were? It must have been the women who were forbidden by the miscellaneous prisoners to have fun.

At the same time, the words of these women made Cao Ping, who was wearing military uniforms, all of them tighten, as if the military uniforms on their bodies weighed a thousand catties, but they felt that they could hold their heads high under this thousand catties.

Military uniforms, the hope of a nation.

Although Cao Ping was not a soldier, when the women wept when they said these words, he felt that he also had an obligation to help them.

At this time, the middle-aged man's face changed, and when he saw that the pig and these people in military uniforms recognized each other, he knew that he was going to be ......

While a few people were excited, he calmly and secretly crawled out.

However, Cao Ping, who was standing on the side, jumped out of the corner of his eyes and stepped on his broken leg, "Say it...... Who the hell are you......"

In fact, the situation is very transparent, since these fat women are going to deal with him, then he is definitely not the same as these victims.

Since it's not a gang, it's a gang of people.

"Don't ...... Don't kill...... I'm really a victim...... They grabbed me and cut off one of my legs...... I also stewed my legs and ate them......"

The words of the middle-aged man let those few eat people. The man of the flesh vomited again.

Cao Ping hesitated a little, isn't this person a mixed gang.

Seeing Cao Ping's hesitant eyes, the man continued: "I...... What I'm saying is true...... Unbelief...... Unbelief...... Look at the ...... on that door."

As he spoke, he pointed to the steel gate where Lao Li Tou was, "Look...... There was still their leftover leg bone hanging from that door, and that was mine...... Used by this group to warn us, the survivors, not to run away. ”