123.The Cause of My Death (4)
"Huh? The... Brother-in-law? So who is Ning? Listening to Ning's tone, are you going to take me away? ”
Faced with this inexplicable situation, Zhou Ke'er immediately became energetic, sat on the sofa, cocked Erlang's legs loudly, stretched out his little thumb and plucked his ears, without looking at the other party, and casually asked in an extremely mocking tone.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it time for you to play these inexplicable "I don't know you" games? Time is running out, and everything has to be done on time according to the schedule! ”
The man seemed to be a little angry, scolded coldly, and raised his leg towards Zhou Ke'er, stretching out his hand as if to pull Zhou Ke'er up.
"Yikes... It seems that it is not him who needs psychological treatment, but you, sir..."
The counselor sat down in her chair, shrugged her shoulders, and said casually, "Of course, it's not me who decides who gets the psychotherapy, so I can't do anything...
If we doctors can decide who needs treatment, how can there be so many people with mental illness left in the world? You say, don't you? ”
Zhou Ke'er did not get up to avoid it, but looked at the two of them with interest.
Although the counselor sneered and spoke ill of the man who suddenly came in, he did not do anything substantive at all - did he not want to or couldn't? Or do you think it's not necessary?
Although this situation is a bit sudden, as long as you calm down and think about it carefully, it is not so nonsensical.
First of all, the man who suddenly came in gave Zhou Keer a feeling of "fear" and "disgust", and opened his mouth to arrange Zhou Keer's time - no matter what aspect it seems, he is a strong party in the relationship with "Zhou Keer", that is, the kind of person that Zhou Keer dislikes very much but has to obey him.
Coupled with the fact that "I was able to take Zhou Keer away from the psychological counseling room", it is very obvious that ...
The other party definitely belongs to the guardian of "Zhou Keer" and the like.
And appeared in this place - Zhou Keer didn't think that this was a fragment of "Zhou Keer's" own memories reappeared, although this probability is also there, but... If this is the case, then the previous scenarios cannot be explained in the same way.
So Zhou Keer thinks it's a kind of... The corresponding memory parts, through some abstract combination, form such a place. Therefore, whether it is this person or that counselor, it may not be a real person, but a collection of consciousness.
That is, "Zhou Keer" identifies a certain type of people in his heart, integrating their characteristics into an "existential individual". This is also the two people in front of Zhou Keer now.
This explanation is the most plausible at the moment.
This guy in front of you... Represents patriarchy... Well, is parental authority, or in a broader sense, a collection of "power consciousness" that includes teachers, parents, and elders?
So this psychological counselor, who seems to be a little-for-tat with the other party, is also a collection of a certain type of people...
Not... Think about it, although the performance is not as obvious as the guy in front of him, it can still be inferred a little - first, he can see that "Zhou Keer" is wrong, and has a certain pity for him, and secondly, he has a sense of resistance and disgust for the "power consciousness gathering" that oppresses (suspected) Zhou Keer, but in addition to cynicism, he still does nothing.
Well, I know a part of the things about Zhou Keer, rationally... Strangers?
It should be more or less the same.
And since this kind of image is finally revealed as the image of a psychological counselor, it means that Zhou Keer has indeed received psychological counseling, and he is quite impressed...
Hah, that's kind of interesting.
Although Zhou Keer is not very good at reasoning this kind of thing, once he deduces something, it is indeed quite a sense of achievement.
It's not the result that matters, it's the process of thinking — that kind of brain running at full capacity, whether it's urgent thinking when you're under pressure, or a long exam with plenty of time, does give Zhou Keer a sense of pleasure — well, the means to that end, including but not limited to reasoning.
Ah, I accidentally pulled it away.
In short, Zhou Ke'er was still thinking about the old god, and the person on the other side had already walked up to Zhou Ke'er's side and stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Ke'er.
Zhou Keer casually lifted Erlang's legs up - it was casual, but it was actually very hard.
This move is called the Dead Leg and increases damage to male creatures by 500%. (Blindly made up by Zhou Keer)
But soon the corners of Zhou Ke'er's upturned mouth froze.
Gan, the other party didn't react at all!
Feed! Even if the player and NPC can't reveal it in the game, you can't just assume that it doesn't exist!
This is outrageous!
The man looked at Zhou Ke'er and didn't seem to understand what Zhou Ke'er was doing, but he didn't hesitate for a long time, and continued to stretch out his hand to Zhou Ke'er.
"Ugh..."
Zhou Ke'er couldn't help but sigh, and once again launched the [Trick of the Fraudster] special effect two.
No way...
His legs are caught by the other party, and he can't move...
This is also somewhat self-inflicted.
In the next second, Zhou Keer and the other party switched places.
"Huh?"
The counselor watching the play made a puzzled voice, but still didn't do anything.
There is no way, a stranger who has nothing to do with this matter, a little sympathy and indignation is already a very expensive luxury, how can it help others? That's a loss-making deal.
The person who confronted Zhou Ke'er found that his position had changed, hesitated for a few seconds, and didn't seem to react to what was going on, and only came back to his senses after a while, although he didn't know how Zhou Ke'er did it, but he didn't ask out loud, but continued to stretch out his hand to Zhou Ke'er, and said in a reprimanding, commanding tone: "Don't make trouble, it's really too late!" Do you know what the consequences will be if you don't follow the schedule? I'm here for your good! ”
Ah, there were.
"I'm doing this for your good."
If Zhou Keer just guessed just now, then now... As soon as he heard this, the stone hammer did not run.
"Alas... Do you know? There was a great man named Albert Einstein who once defined "mental illness" in this way..."
Zhou Ke'er sighed, took two steps back, looked at the other party and said, "Repeating one thing over and over again, and hoping to get a different result."
And you're even more... I know that I will not obey your orders, and I have made it clear, but you still repeat the emphasis and insist, hoping to get the result that is in line with your heart...
In a sense, what this psychologist said is indeed right, you are the one who deserves more psychological counseling than me~"
"What are you talking nonsense..."
The man seemed to want to say something, but was quickly interrupted by Zhou Ke'er.
"I don't care what you're thinking, I don't want to know what you're going to take me for, and of course I'm not going to listen to you and follow what you're going to do... You just stay here and get psychotherapy. ”
Zhou Ke'er showed a disgusted expression, and glanced at the other party in disgust, "You know what? Just now, the psychologist said that I was blank... What kind of talent will be a blank slate? I'll know when I see you.
Do you know? It's just someone like you, so filthy and so cluttered that you can't tell the original color, but you still have a lot of trouble trying to paint someone else in the color you want... Only garbage like you will create a blank person, and create..."I". ”
"In the name of doing good for others, but really doing things to destroy others, you are really sick."
Zhou Ke'er stepped forward and grabbed the other party's collar, "The person who receives psychological treatment here should be you, so..."
As she spoke, Zhou Keer grabbed the other party's collar with both hands and threw him in the direction of the psychological counselor: "I'll hand you over to Mr. Psychological Counselor!" I hope he won't mind treating a sick person like you~"
"Hey... I'll mind..."
The psychological counselor sighed, but finally smiled at Zhou Ke'er - his face was finally clear - it was Zhou Ke'er himself: "However, well done!" If.... How nice it would be..."