"I know it's still an old criminal." Lu Zenghan said with a smile, "I still deceive you shallowly, and you don't have a long memory." ”

My heart tugged, I looked at him softly, and still smiled. For him, it's always easy to get angry, but it's also hard to really get angry. There are frustrations, loneliness, and sadness, but there is no real anger.

The task is completed, I have to go down, I secretly took a dice from the bowl and hid it in my pocket, but I still carried the things that Lu Zenghan gave me, which was really inconvenient. I simply opened it, and if I could put it directly in my pocket, it would save the burden of packaging. Inside is a small square box, and when opened, there is a Bulgari three-ring rose gold ring, three rings are also set with broken diamonds, which is fashionable and beautiful and full of design. It's just a ring.

I looked up at Lu Zenghan, who was also looking at me, his ears were slightly red, and he explained with a smile: "This is really not my intention, so many gifts, how do I know what is in it." I just picked the smallest one, I wanted to save money-"

He's really looking for a fight for this reason. I glared at him fiercely. He said tentatively, "Why don't we change it?" ”

I put the ring on the index finger of my left hand, deliberately shook it in front of him, and smiled playfully: "I'm sorry, I have no regrets." Send it out and don't expect to go back. ”

He was slightly stunned, and then looked at me, as if something had melted in his eyes, with a bright look in the depths, full of smiles, glanced at the position where I was wearing the ring, and said with a smile: "Don't be so bullying." ”

I ignored him and walked downstairs with the picture they had just drawn.

Yang Yize was waiting for me downstairs, watching me come down and hurriedly greet me: "Sister Xin, how is it." ”

I nodded, "Got it." "Yang Yize and I walked to the room on the first floor, I looked through their drawings one by one, and calculated the score (GIQ) against the evaluation form, which can explain the problem more accurately by qualitative and quantitative measures.

The HTP test, the core method and essence of painting therapy, is a projective test that draws houses, trees, and people on a piece of paper, which is not only an effective test of a person's personality and character traits, but also intelligence. Through the Fang Shuren test, the subconscious mind can be systematically released, and further treatment can be carried out. I don't need to treat them at the moment, but I can analyze the psychological state of these people through this typical and traditional and effective therapy.

It's just that because of the limited environment, I can't give them colored pencils or crayons, so I can only use pencils to do a simple qualitative and quantitative analysis.

"Huh?" Yang Yize also looked at them one by one, suddenly looked at me in surprise, and then looked at the painting in his hand, and even the policeman next to him seemed to be holding back a smile.

I picked up the painting, my face instantly turned red, Lu Zenghan really hated it, he didn't paint any Fang Shuren on his painting at all, but drew a sketch for me, the level of the sketch is not flattering, but my hairstyle and a small mole on my chin were vividly painted by him, and you can see at a glance that he is painting me. I hurriedly turned his painting upside down: "This one is useless, I'll talk about it later." ”

In order to hide the embarrassment, I took out Ding Xiaoxiao's painting, which is also the person the white team asked me to focus on analyzing: "If you look at her paintings, the proportion of the whole paper is very small, which shows that she is not very confident in herself, and even subconsciously has a little inferiority, but when she paints, the pen is very heavy, which shows that she wants to express herself and wants to overcome her inferiority complex through hard performance." But it seems to be a little too forceful, and it doesn't have the effect she wants. ”

"But this Ding Xiaoxiao is very able to speak." Yang Yize was a little puzzled, "Among these people, she can say the most, her mouth does not stop all the time, and she looks like she is inquiring." I really can't see that she has low self-esteem. ”

"So a painting is worth a thousand words." I smiled, "Language can be deceptive, but unconscious painting is not, it can get closer to the human heart in the truest and most detailed way." For example, Ding Xiaoxiao, the house she painted has no chimney, which shows that she lacks warmth in her original family, especially psychological warmth, which may also be the reason for her low self-esteem. In the same way, the ratio of trees to people in her paintings is much smaller than that of houses, which is also a reflection of self-confidence. It's just that she uses more talk to fight low self-esteem and relieve pressure. The other features of the picture are also very ordinary, and there is nothing to pay special attention to. ”

Yang Yize was digesting my words, and the policeman next to him was already dumbfounded, looking at me completely with the eyes of a fortune teller looking at the stalls in the rivers and lakes. I didn't have time to take care of it, and continued to say to Yang Yize: "Maybe the white team thinks that she talks a lot, and she tells ghost stories, could it be that she deliberately spread terrorist information." But according to the current situation of painting, she does not have that scheming. ”

I pulled out Zhang Yao's painting: "This girl, there is something to say." She first painted a tree, which she revises and paints many times, and the tree represents herself in the analysis of the painting, symbolizing life and growth. Her trees are painted very large, and the proportions are much larger than those of houses and people, indicating that she is dissatisfied with her current situation, depressed, and wants to break free. And the apple is painted on the tree, only a young child will draw it like this, the apple indicates that she has dependence and oral needs, and adults can't suppress the oral needs, only drugs, she must be a long-term addict. Even, because of drug abuse for too long, the nervous system has also undergone lesions, and there is a tendency to depression and schizophrenia. ”

"Schizophrenia?" Yang Yize asked, "How can you see this?" ”

The trees she paints are all one-dimensional, with branches and leaves facing horizontally in one direction. It shows that the concept of dimension in her mind has been blurred; In addition, when she draws people, she draws the feet first and then the head, which is a typical trait of chaotic thinking. I replied.

"Awesome. Can you remember who drew what first and then what was drawn? Yang Yize looked impressed.

"What you have to see, the order of the paintings, and the time spent on the paintings are all important factors that determine the analysis of paintings." I replied, "In addition, he is an addict like Zhang Yao, and there is this person." "I pulled out a painting.

"Lin Hua?" Yang Yize shook his head lightly, "It's unlikely, she is silent, her speech is tepid, and she is the most reliable when she looks at it." ”

"I thought so before." I don't want to believe this result, when I was upstairs to the cake, she helped Lu Zeng Han out of the siege just right, which made me feel that she was the most normal in that group. However, the analysis of the painting clearly shows that she is a deeply hidden addict.

I pointed to Lin Hua's paintings: "Her paintings are properly proportioned, the size is moderate, and everything looks normal." And the tree she painted, a healthy tree, without fruit, without any spots, she hid her oral need for drugs well. It can be seen that she is a person who is extremely good at disguising herself. ”

"And how do you see that?" Yang Yize took Lin Hua's painting and looked at it carefully.

"Her paintings have no sense of boundaries. Whether it's a house, a tree, or a person, they all go beyond the boundaries of paper. For example, the lines of this human head are drawn beyond the boundaries of the paper, and there are no boundaries. It shows that she is pathologically seeking satisfaction through fantasies. ”

"Fantasy?" Yang Yize couldn't understand, "Maybe it's paranoia?" ”

"She speaks clearly and logically, and she doesn't look like someone who has an organic lesion in the brain. And in her paintings, she has an excessive desire for sex. I said lightly, and Yang Yize's face turned a little red. I have been doing psychoanalysis for a long time, and Western psychoanalysis in particular does a detailed analysis of sexuality. It's just that in China, everyone tries to avoid this part of the conversation. However, in Lin Hua's paintings, the people she painted have their hands in their pockets, and the zippers of their pants are clear, indicating that they have the urge to masturbate; The person's neck is thick, indicating that she is aware of her physiological impulses and wants to restrain them as much as possible. With such a strong sexual urge, coupled with fantasies, I can't think of a second possibility other than the production of ice-poison. And to a deep degree.

I didn't go on with the rest of the analysis, Yang Yize already understood what I meant. He didn't bother to ask again. I continued: "And from the overall analysis of the painting, both Ding Xiaoxiao and Lin Hua have a part of fear, but Lin Hua's fear seems to be deeper. ”

Yang Yize nodded: "Fear is certain." When this happens, they will feel more or less stressed in their hearts. ”

I looked at the paintings and said to Yang Yize: "It seems that I have to stay up all night tonight, 7 paintings, every detail has meaning, I have to combine their personality traits for qualitative analysis, and at the same time, I have to accumulate scores according to the evaluation table, and when I finish sorting them out, I will report to the white team tomorrow." The current analysis is too superficial. ”

"Okay." Yang Yize stood up, "Then I won't bother you." I'm going to take a look outside, and I'm going to have to take safety precautions tonight. Tomorrow I will look along the sea, but I really can't find someone to dive to the bottom of the sea to see. Yang Yize walked out.

I continued to stare at their paintings, each with their own characteristics. I took out Lu Zenghan's paintings, and although his painting was not good at me, it had obvious characteristics. How can his paintings be analyzed? He and Zou Yukai were both told by the white team, Zou Yukai's arms were injured like that, and he definitely couldn't draw. But Lu Zenghan's painting, do you want to ask him to paint another one?

I looked at my phone, and it was less than a point. It is estimated that Lu Zenghan has already slept. I went to the kitchen, fortunately there were a few Nestles, made a cup of coffee to refresh myself, and I went back to my room to do the analysis.

Looking at my phone again, it was six o'clock, I rubbed my aching temples, it was already bright outside, and the wind and rain had stopped. The passage of the typhoon ended. The police outside were on duty all night, and they were all full of exhaustion at the moment. Yang Yize took a nap in the living room and then ran out to inspect, my painting analysis has been completed, only Lu Zenghan and Zou Yukai are left, I walked to Lu Zenghan's room, knocked a few times and no one answered, I tried to push, the door actually opened. I walked in and there was no one in the house.