Staring at those photos, Qiao Rourou was a little flustered, she rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't dazzled, because if what was written on it was true, then her master's age was 80 years old, or even 90 years old, maybe bigger, but what she saw that night was definitely a young man.

A time-abandoned, immortal, earth-walker.

Qiao Rourou didn't think that this person might be the elder of Ku Ding, as if she had identified it, she just felt that this person was Ku Ding, what it was like more than 70 years ago, and what kind of existence it is now.

She didn't know what she was feeling now, it was complicated, it was shocked, there was already a kind of surprise, even a certain joy and joy.

However, in the file in Hu Bin's hand, there was another shock, because the protagonist of this information was Qiao Rourou in front of her.

———— name: Qiao Rourou, from Jiaqing City, 20 years old, female, dissociative ......

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Why is Qiao Rourou's profile here?

Hu Bin's mind was a little messy, he just wanted to look down, he felt that his eyes were a little blurry, he rubbed it, but found that his eyelids became heavy, vaguely, he seemed to see some strange smoke, and then lost consciousness.

There was a bang, and with the sound of something falling to the ground, the surrounding light suddenly disappeared.

The fat man only felt that something was coming towards him, and the next moment he felt that something had hit him on the head.

In the end, Qiao Rourou also fainted in the dark.

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I don't know how long it took, Qiao Rourou woke up, her head hurt badly, as if someone had smashed a stick, and her brain was about to break, she wanted to rub it, but found that she was fixed on a hospital bed, and she was in a ward.

White walls, white curtains, white sheets, white everything.

- Where am I?

Qiao Rourou was nervous, but a voice in her heart told her, don't be afraid, calm down.

She looked around and felt a sense of familiarity.

She tried to stretch her limbs again, but apparently she was secured to the bed with some sort of medical band.

- I remember, I finally found it in the basement under the school dormitory, in an archive room, by the way, I saw a picture of my master, if that is true, my master is a very good person who has lived for a long time.

- And then? Why am I tied up here, is it the one that has been altered, or is it the one that has been reconstituted later? I don't remember seeing anyone attacking us, could it be a ghost? Or those white coats?

- Hiss...... It hurts, my forehead hurts.

- What about Hu Bin? What about that chubby classmate.

- Xiaoxiao, there are other people, why am I the only one, or are they in another room?

The more she thought about it, the more strange it became, Qiao Rourou could only try to put everything back aside, but at this moment, some voices came from outside, which seemed to be a conversation between two men.

"No, absolutely not, you've tried."

"It was a fortuitous mistake, this mistake triggered her latent consciousness, it was just a fortuitous event, her situation is changing for the better, you can't overturn my treatment plan because of this fortuitous incident!"

The two voices were arguing, and the voices were getting closer and closer, as if they were almost outside the door.

"Your treatment plan itself is very uncertain, she has added more personality under your treatment, this is your fault, she has not improved, but has fallen into her own fantasies, more and more unable to extricate herself, you are pushing her into the fire pit like this, you are an irresponsible vicious experiment, I refuse you to continue."

"What you said doesn't count, I don't need to ask for your consent, please return my patient to me, you are overstepping your authority, otherwise, I will complain to the upper echelons of the hospital."

"No way, if you have the ability, you can complain, of course, before that, I will submit everything you have done to the upper echelons and let them see what you have done."

Click, the door opened, and two men in white coats came in, Qiao Rourou just glanced at them, and quickly pretended to be asleep.

She heard two people come to her bed, but for some reason, she couldn't hear what they were saying until one of them dropped something on the bedside table next to the bed, and the two seemed to push and shove and left the room again.

Qiao Rourou opened her eyes at this time, the door had been closed, but there were some papers scattered on the bedside table, and a folder seemed to be not far away, which was probably dropped here by one of the two of them.

There was no movement outside, Qiao Rourou tried to look down, and found that her hand seemed to be able to break free, she spent some time, and really let go of her hand.

Inexplicably, Qiao Rourou didn't want to look at those papers, but she finally got them in front of her.

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Case Logs:

Name: Qiao Rourou.

Age: 20 years old.

Pathology: Dissociative identity disorder

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- This is my case record?

Qiao Rourou's heart tightened, as if many voices were warning her not to continue watching, but curiosity is a characteristic that human beings can never get rid of.

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The patient "hit the ghost" at school on August 2, due to extreme fear, coupled with the inaction of the school, and the ridicule of classmates, he could not resist the mental pressure and began to close himself, believing that there should be some family factors to promote the occurrence of his illness, but we did not find the patient's family, many of his information and information are fake, but in view of his evaluation, this ability to fake should belong to a certain personality that has been born long ago but has been hidden.

By analogy, the patient's condition should be born at an early age.

More information about the patient's early years is not available.

The first personality of the known patient was born a month after the "ghost collision" incident, that is, it was unable to bear the psychological pressure alone, the first personality called itself [Ye Lingxiao], different from the main personality, [Ye Lingxiao] is bold, and unrestrained, self, has a certain combat effectiveness, just what [Qiao Rourou] expects, because he is afraid and closed by the "ghost", the sub-personality [Ye Lingxiao] is not only not afraid of ghosts, but also very obsessed with ghosts.

In order to facilitate treatment, after many attempts, the induced plot construction program began to be implemented, and we tried to build an internal stage to encourage the patient's multiple personalities to establish internal communication, hoping to help "dismantle" the wall between the main personality and the successor personality, so that the multiple personalities can achieve unity and then integrate with each other.

The implementation of the plan progressed rapidly in the initial stages, but the previously hidden personality seemed to enter the internal intervention, causing a sudden change in the plot.

Thirty-two hours after the inductive storytelling protocol was officially implemented, the patient fled under the control of the latent personality.