"Mr. Yao, why are you?" Liu Mengwei saw Yao Feipeng standing in front of him, and couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.

Yao Feipeng's eyes only stayed on her face for less than a second, and then quickly looked away.

"Sorry, didn't bother you." He looked cramped and uneasy, Liu Mengwei saw this, and comforted him in order to ease his emotions: "No, I'm idle and bored, and I want to talk to someone." ”

The muscles on Yao Feipeng's face relaxed a little, and the two came to a secluded small pavilion in the school, looking at Liu Mengwei's clear eyes looking at him, he was embarrassed to swallow anymore.

"Actually...... I wanted to ask the word we tested at the class reunion that day...... How should it be solved? ”

Liu Meng was stunned for a moment before he said with a smile: "You came all the way to the school to find me, just to ask about this?" ”

"Strange indeed, isn't it?" Yao Feipeng also looked embarrassed: "But I do want to know, I don't know why, I have been thinking about this question in the past few days, and I want to know the answer to this word." ”

Liu Meng smiled helplessly: "Didn't you just say it at that time? Everyone just thinks it's a game, and what I say is not true. ”

"Then you said at the time, you can't decipher my words, and this sentence is not true?"

Liu Mengwei's expression froze, and he thought to himself, this person looks honest and shy, and he is still a logical genius at the critical moment, but he was actually countered to the army, and suddenly became a little less polite: "Why are you still raising the bar?" ”

"I'm sorry!" Yao Feipeng instantly returned to the restrained state he had at the beginning.

Liu Mengwei already understood this person's temperament and knew that he had no malicious intent, so she immediately eased up and chuckled: "You person, why are you so easy to get nervous?" I don't mean to blame you. ”

Yao Feipeng blushed slightly, and didn't know what to say for a while. Liu Mengwei shook his head helplessly: "What is the matter with you coming to me today?" I don't believe that with your character, you would go to the place where someone works to find someone for such a problem, not to mention that this person and you are only a one-sided relationship. ”

Yao Feipeng was caught in his mind, and his face immediately turned red, but he was still speechless.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Liu Mengwei's patience was limited, and he was about to stand up as he spoke.

"Don't ...... Wait a minute. Yao Feipeng finally raised his head, and his forehead and feet seemed to be soaked with sweat. Actually, there's something that has been bothering me lately......"

"You say...... Are there really demons in this world? ”

"It's not...... It's not the kind of ...... that destroys humanity A murderous maniac or something, a real demon...... A demon from hell. Yao Feipeng added with difficulty.

Liu Mengwei's face was as usual: "I haven't seen it, so I can't say if it's any, have you seen it?" ”

"I seem to ...... As if I had seen it, he was right next to me, and he possessed my wife. Yao Feipeng finally said this, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Liu Meng quietly observed the man in front of him - emotionally depressed, anxious, and possibly auditory hallucinations, showing the characteristics of delusional mental disorder.

"What did that demon do to you and your wife?"

"He's been chanting incantations in my ear."

"What spell?"

"It's that one word, Lu, of course, it may be other homophones, Lushan Lu, or the furnace of the stove."

Liu Mengwei thought for a moment and asked, "Why do you think that the demon possessed your wife, instead of possessing yourself and asking yourself?" ”

Yao Feipeng was like a slap in the face when he was asked this question, and he began to panic again.

"Because, because ......"

"Because it's someone else, not yourself, that's the problem, right?"

"No......" Yao Feipeng defended weakly.

"Then why do you make that judgment?"

Suddenly, Yao Feipeng lowered his voice, with a hint of tremor in his voice: "I recorded the whisper of the demon. ”

He turned on his phone, found a recording, and clicked play.

Liu Meng listened to the recording of less than a minute with bated breath, and then looked up at Yao Feipeng with some dazed eyes.

"I didn't hear anything."

Yao Feipeng only hesitated for a moment and then said: "He has already said it, and you have heard it, but you don't know it." ”

Liu Mengwei was almost certain at this time that he was suffering from delusional mental disorder.

Immediately afterwards, Yao Feipeng clicked on a recording: "You listen to this again." ”

There was an ethereal chant from the mobile phone, deep and far away, as if it was a whale chirping from the shadowless ocean, Ren Liumengwei was also a little distracted when she heard it, but she was still puzzled: "What is this?" ”

"Don't you know?" This time it was Yao Feipeng's turn to be surprised: "This is the debut song sung by a singer who has been particularly popular recently in a bar, and it has gone crazy on the Internet." ”

Liu Mengwei sometimes really couldn't understand some pop elements, so she asked, "Is there anything special about this song?" ”

"If you just listen with your ears, you may not hear anything special, but if you analyze the frequency of electromagnetic waves at the scene at that time, you can separate a signal with a very low frequency, but a very regular one. And the pattern of this signal is very similar to the demonic whisper I recorded! ”

Liu Mengwei is still calmly communicating with him, although she is not good at solving psychological problems, but as a researcher, she also has the basic qualities of a psychiatrist.

"So, you recorded this audio live?"

Yao Feipeng was stunned: "Yes." ”

"It's hard to imagine that you, an unemployed and heavily socially phobic person, would go to a place like a bar." Liu Mengwei said a little jokingly.

Yao Feipeng was a little embarrassed: "This is the last project I did before I quit, which was to equip the bar with surveillance cameras, electromagnetic receivers and analyzers. Because I've been leading this project, I'm the one who knows the most in the company. Just after the end of this project, Party A suddenly put forward a new request. I must continue to follow up with the project leader for a week to ensure the normal and stable operation of the instrument before the acceptance can be completed. So, I just stayed in that place for a while and recorded this song. ”

But Liu Mengwei became more and more puzzled: "Bar? Electromagnetic wave receivers? Why does that place have such a thing? ”

Yao Feipeng shook his head, looking like he didn't know why.

"So things seem to be getting interesting."

"So, that demon ......" Yao Feipeng still looked uneasy.

"Oh, demons or something, it's a real headache." Liu Meng screamed slightly.

For patients with paranoia, blind denial will not work, but may deepen their delusions, so they can only go with the flow and be guided by them.

"What do you want to do? Throwing an exorcism for your wife? ”

"No!" Unexpectedly, Yao Feipeng hurriedly stopped: "I didn't mean that!" I don't want that demon to disappear. ”

"He's been a source of inspiration for me and I hope to ...... I hope he will always be by my side. ”

"Inspiration? What inspiration? ”

"Oh, I'm a movie writer now." Speaking of this, Yao Feipeng seemed to have been injected with a fire.

"Actually, when I was younger, I always wanted to be a writer and write my own stories. It's just that many times dreams have to make way for life, and most of the choices made have to be considered reality. ”

Liu Mengwei remembered that on the day of the class reunion, they did seem to be entrusting Li Liyun to help find a job.

"Yes, I heard that her son ...... To be precise, my stepson wanted to make a movie and recommended him a novel I had written before. ”

"Sounds really good."

"But the young master didn't seem to be satisfied with my story, he felt that my description of the scene was not realistic enough, not scary and exciting enough. Hey, isn't it possible that the author has to cut open other people's stomachs with his own hands and experience it for himself before he can write the story? ”

"So what to do?"

"It was the devil who gave me a revelation and made me write words with a great sense of reality, and I wrote stories that satisfied both parties."

"In that case, why did you come to me today?" Liu Mengwei suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I want to be a host for demons. I want to ask him to leave my wife and attach himself to me. Yao Huipeng's wincing eyes suddenly flashed with a crazy and bevelous light.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Mengwei's eyes turned cold.

"That's what I want to know, how do I get that demon into my body?"

Liu Mengwei changed her relaxed tone just now, and said seriously: "Mr. Yao, your current psychological state is not very good, I strongly recommend that you find a professional psychologist for consultation." ”

The light in Yao Feipeng's eyes slowly dimmed.

"What do you mean...... Am I mentally ill? ”

Psychological illness is more common and serious than physical illness.

"It's normal, you don't have to worry about anything."

"If mental illness is normal, why should it be treated?"

He caught the logic loophole again, and Liu Mengwei sighed in her heart that she was really not suitable to be a psychiatrist.

"In short, it's best to seek professional help." She said helplessly.

"Aren't you a professional?"

Liu Mengwei wanted to tell him that she was not, and it could even be said that she was better at creating problems than solving them, that is, ...... Create demons in the heart. Thinking of this, she was suddenly shocked in her heart - if Yao Feipeng wanted to realize that crazy demand, I am afraid that he would ...... Really found the right person......

"I ...... I'm not ......" Liu Mengwei didn't understand why she had no confidence in answering.

"Alright then, then I'll have to try it my own way. Thank you, Professor Liu. Yao Feipeng stood up mechanically and walked slowly towards the school gate.

Liu Mengwei looked at his back, and his heart jumped up unconsciously.

……

"How so? "Psycho" is such a classic that it can be regarded as the most famous of Master Hitchcock. ”

"But the young master doesn't like this kind of psychological suspense work, he seems to be more fond of "Ghost Street", which is full of hearty killings and bloody violence."

"Gee, that's not going to work. How old is he? And it's just a ticket work.,Can't be so exaggerated.,It would be bad if it left any psychological shadows.。 ”

"But I really don't have much say, I'm sorry!"

"You, don't say sorry. The first step to becoming a best-selling novelist and a well-known screenwriter is to be confident. ”

"Thank you."

"There is a devil living in everyone's heart, and yours may be called unconfident."

"Young Master Fang, I also hope that he can use your story to get rid of his own demons. It's just that I don't think "Ghost Street" can do it, after all, Freddy is immortal, and I hope he can live in this real reality and not be disturbed by nightmares. ”

"However, Young Master Fang's side...... How can a story be both "Psycho" and "Ghost Street"? ”

"If you can't do both and yes, then let it appear to be "Ghost Street", but in fact "Psycho". You should always be able to do it, but if you want to become a great writer, how can you not face problems? ”。

"I see."

"The owner of the Bates Inn is a schizophrenic psychopathic killer, and I hope you can write this character well, and you might as well consult with a psychologist. Didn't we have a psychologist at our reunion last time......"