Chapter 10 Hypnotherapy
"Actually, we can try to deceive her jointly." Two's voice sounded hesitant.
"Let's talk about it."
"According to the analysis of our psychologists, the relationship between the two of you has reached the highest level of love and belonging in Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory, and on this basis, one-sided deception is naturally difficult to work."
Zhang Youzhi felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he took the initiative to add:
"Of course I know, I've always thought that the two of us have a heart, and we can feel each other when something happens, and when I just got the results of the report, she called over there. If I hadn't adjusted in time, she would have suspected something. ”
Number two's voice continues to come from his phone.
"Yes, it's hard to deceive her, but it's very easy to implant the subconscious, yes, Mr. Zhang.
Yesterday, at the conclusion of our company's regular meeting, the company's psychologists and hypnotists jointly submitted a report on subliminal hypnosis.
According to the report, it is possible to try to make your girlfriend ignore the fact that you are dead in her daily life by faking memories and implanting a subconscious mind, so as to avoid inner pain.
And it can also reduce the memories and associations derived from the past with you. ”
Zhang Youzhi felt that there was something about this proposal.
"Hypnosis...... There are a lot of people in your company, this plan is very good, I think it can be implemented, this hypnotherapy with the love expert line, it should be very good. Zhang Youzhi laughed twice, unable to hear his feelings.
"It would be great if you thought so. This is the first time that we have tried to practice hypnotherapy on our clients, so we need your authorization. ”
"Is it risky?"
"The risk comes mainly from your girlfriend breaking through the mental fog set up for her by our hypnotists and psychologists...... That is, unless your girlfriend completes the tracing of the hypnosis and regains all her memories..."
"I see, your hypnosis has put a paper window on her, right, it's over if you stab it." Zhang Youzhi sighed.
"That's right, so this matter needs your cooperation, as well as her father's cooperation, and some follow-up operations need to be carried out to minimize the possibility of the paper window being punctured as much as possible - our hypnotist will strengthen the paper window as much as possible."
"For example?"
"We need to clean up the memory scenes of the two of you living together as much as possible during the time you are still alive, avoid touching the scene and reminiscing, delete the group photos in her mobile phone, etc., the specific operation depends on you."
"I see, thank you."
"Well, that's where the duty lies."
Zhang Youzhi looked at the more than 7,000 yuan in the change balance, thought about it, withdrew 6,000 to the bank card, and then opened Jingdong and purchased a mid-to-high-end mobile phone that she had always wanted.
It's unrealistic to cheat and delete photos or something, it's better to induce her to change her phone at a critical moment, and hide the old phone, there should be no problem.
The memories of the two together mainly exist in the rented house in Yimeng and the university they studied together, as long as Li Douyu is avoided from going to these two areas, it will be fine.
In this way, the traces of her own existence in her memory are basically gone.
1200 left.
Live for 13 days, assuming you don't have to eat on the last day, that's spending 100 yuan a day.
In this case, accommodation is also a problem, and it seems that Zhang Youzhi is preparing to wander.
This train departing from Longnan Station was naturally not to find some so-called terminally ill high school classmates, and everything in the chat records was forged in advance by Baishi Company, in order to assist Zhang Youzhi to leave early.
When buying tickets, Zhang Youzhi casually chose a place farthest away, a small city that he had never heard of.
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Half past four in the afternoon.
After getting off the high-speed rail, Zhang Youzhi stood in a strange city, the station is not in the city, this is the suburbs.
"Eh, little brother, can you go to the city?" A driver beckoned to Zhang Youzhi from afar.
Zhang Youzhi shook his head, the driver near the station was too dark, he only had 1,200 yuan, and the top priority now was to find a place to live.
Zhang Youzhi, who was carrying a schoolbag, relied on the experience of often going out to the distance and successfully found a bus stop sign near the station.
Zhang Youzhi, who was sitting on the bus, began to think about his final destination.
First of all, if you want to find a place on your own, you must be able to ensure your survival for the first ten days. Food, water, and lodging are not missing.
It's the last days, and you have to live a little more quality.
Secondly, in Zhang Youzhi's plan, in the last three days of his life, he would rely on those two pills to stand up to ensure that he had the ability to take care of himself, and then use the last time to come to a sparsely populated place, sort out his remains and walk quietly with dignity.
to ensure that his death does not disturb anyone.
It's rude to die on the road.
I don't know if it's the reason why there was too much morphine before, Zhang Youzhi felt a little excited.
He has turned off his phone's satellite positioning, but he still maintains an internet connection to contact the necessary people at the last minute.
It is far enough from Longnan or Yimeng, and from the climate, it should be the great north, which is colder than Longnan and Yimeng.
Six o'clock in the evening.
It's already in the city.
It is worth mentioning that Zhang Youzhi on the bus is sitting on an orange chair, which is a special seat for the elderly, weak, sick, disabled, pregnant and young.
The car was crowded, and after a stop, several more people came up, including an old man.
"Eh, young man, can I borrow a seat, my legs are not very good."
was not aggressive, the old man's voice was very gentle, and he just bent down and asked Zhang Youzhi a little.
It's a bit sloppy, and it does look like it's a bad leg.
Seeing the carriage of elementary school students wearing red scarves, Zhang Youzhi felt that a 25-year-old young man should be an example.
Zhang Youzhi stood up with his hands on the handle.
It could be too hard, or it could be that the lungs are going to explode right away.
In short, he was suddenly vomiting blood.
He also dyed the old man's white beard as scarlet as speckled as a speck.
Then blood gushed out of his throat like a fountain, and the toilet paper that Zhang Youzhi had prepared in advance couldn't wipe it at all, and it was soaked almost instantly.
Inside the bus, the people who noticed the movement were quiet for a moment, and then a riot broke out.
This is not to blame Zhang Youzhi, morphine can only isolate the pain, but it cannot alleviate the lesion, his lungs are now estimated to have become blood lungs, thank God there is no edema, coughing up some blood is nothing, just don't spit out the pieces of internal organs.
The balance of 13 days of life is just a theory, in fact, Zhang Youzhi could die at any time.
But the other people on the bus don't know about it, and they haven't thought about it that way.
The old man's expression was visibly stiffened, and he almost fainted with fright when he didn't take a breath.
The elementary school students in the car were quiet for a moment, and then they screamed one after another, and there were even children who were scared and cried.
Zhang Youzhi, who was covered with blood, grinned apologetically at the old man, took out his experience in helping Li Douyu substitute for class, and shouted two words to the primary school students majestically not to quarrel, and barely stopped them.
Then a few more mouthfuls of blood were sprayed.
The blood, like a lake bursting its banks, exploded, collapsing clothes, shoes, cars, everywhere, like an oil pan in the kitchen that had not been covered in time.
The old man trembled and the people were stupid.
The rest of the people in the car were also stupid.
It happened that the driver noticed the movement of the carriage and hurriedly stopped.
Zhang Youzhi barely stood up, but before he could stand firmly, he fell directly into the car under the action of inertia, and completely lay in a pool of blood created by himself.