It was as if I had fallen into an endless cycle of reincarnation at that moment, and at this moment I could only see countless blurred faces flashing before my eyes, so brief that they could not leave a basic impression on my cerebral cortex.

I could only vaguely perceive the expressions on their faces, the fears, worries, and hysterical madness before death, the indescribable horror and hideous negativity that hit my already chaotic mind.

A strong sense of depression and suffocation gushed out again, like a tide, which made me tremble, go crazy, and collapse in this unknown place, and I even felt that even the powerful beating of my heart had become a burden, and I had a kind of despair that I wanted to die immediately......

I gasped for air, yelling hysterically like them, on the verge of collapse......

Fortunately, this state came and went quickly, because just when I was about to despair, a warm white light slowly flowed out of my body and turned into wisps of continuous flickering streamer, straight towards those constantly flickering and changing faces.

These flickering streamers seemed to cut off the connection between me and those faces, and seemed to create an insurmountable barrier between me and them, I suddenly got out of that state of collapse, my eyes instantly regained clarity, I subconsciously gasped, my whole body was cold sweat, I looked at everything in front of me with palpitations, and breathed in a big gulp of the air that was extraordinarily sober after the catastrophe.

I don't know how long it took for me to really dispel those negative emotions from my mind, and with the faint light around me, I carefully looked at the situation in front of me, all the pores in my body began to shrink sharply, and a shiver came out of my body one after another, and my teeth began to shiver as time went by.

I don't know why my body reacts so much, but to be honest, these involuntary reactions seem to be instinctive when my body sees what is happening in front of me.

For those of me who study medicine, the human body has an instinct to avoid evil and seek good fortune, which means that these things seem to be ......

It's not that simple!

I saw the blurred faces that were constantly changing in the distance surrounded by flickering streamers, and my heart fell into deep thought.

After a long time, I looked around at this endless dark but extremely quiet space, and I had a vague idea in my mind, but I was not very sure.

I thought back to a series of things that happened in the laboratory before, and then combined with the fact that I had entered this inexplicable space after touching the body of the woman in white after using my obsession, I finally had an unbelievable but believable conclusion:

I'm in her consciousness now!

Those blurred faces that are constantly changing in front of me, with thousands of them, can only be obsession!

Because only obsession can exist in the sea of consciousness in such a harmonious but extremely contradictory way, without destroying the overall operation of the sea of consciousness.

And these thousands of obsessions are different, the only thing that is the same is the rippling expressions on their faces, they all have endless fear before death, they have worries about the next moment, and the most unacceptable things are hysterical on their faces......

The indescribable fear and unbearable negative emotions seem to be contagious and assimilating each other, and the sense of depression and suffocation is slowly growing and intensifying......

But for me, an outsider who entered suddenly, these obsessions strangely did not notice me, because although I could feel their negative emotions increasing, they did not act on me even the slightest, and I could feel and hear the pain of the object they were aiming at seemed to be being surrounded by their impenetrable encirclement......

This voice flashed like a meteor that suddenly pierced the sky in the silent night without a trace of noise, and it was particularly loud and piercing in the quiet sea of consciousness......

And the voice is very poignant, but it is unusually familiar......

At this time, I was holding the play, my face suddenly changed, and I secretly said that it was not good.

I swallowed hard, and then I realized that the only thing that could be the man who was besieged by them so resentment......

The woman in white in the lab!

Because this is her sea of consciousness......

The woman was miserable at the moment, because she was besieged by thousands of obsessions, and the cold offensive disappeared into the woman's body one after another, setting off ripples that spread.

For some reason, there was not a drop of blood flowing out of the woman's body, not even a trace of scar that could be seen by the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, I was very surprised in my heart, but the tense heartstrings in my heart still did not loosen, because the offensive set up by these thousands of obsessions may not be as simple as making this woman let out these terrible screams.

With the protective effect of the flickering streamer around me, I got a little closer, and after careful observation, I found that every time I was attacked by these obsessions, not a drop of blood was shed, and no scars were left, but her originally especially condensed figure began to slowly become illusory under this continuous offensive, so that it approached the trend of transparency and dissipation......

Seeing this scene in front of me, I completely solved the doubts in my heart, because this is her sea of consciousness, so this woman who is constantly becoming transparent in front of her eyes, and even beginning to dissipate is her obsession!

In this case, the reason why these thousands of obsessions besieged her can be explained, and it seems to me that these obsessions are most likely the crippled obsessions left behind by those she has mutilated.

I couldn't believe how many people this woman had killed when I saw the thousands of obsessions that occupied my entire eye socket and wanted to kill her, and my whole scalp began to tingle.

I thought back to the time when I was with her for a short time, but it seemed like thousands of centuries before I almost became one of these obsessions, like a lap in hell.

I was in a cold sweat all over my body, and I subconsciously wanted to leave.

After all, I am not a person who repays grievances with virtue, not to mention that this woman and her daughter have repeatedly tried to kill me, if it weren't for Ali to save me at a critical time, I might ......

Long dead!

Save her?

Forget it.