Chapter 76 Don't Waste

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Three days passed in a leisurely and unhurried manner.

During the past three days, Xu Qinglang was busy looking for a new shop. People had already died twice in this abandoned commercial center. Setting up the shop here was simply to make him feel uncomfortable. According to Zhou Ze's opinion, whether he is willing to move out with him, he can help Zhou Ze find a new facade by the way, Zhou Ze's response to this is noncommittal.

On the one hand, Zhou Ze didn't pay much attention to the popularity of the living people around the bookstore, but on the other hand, without the juice prepared by Xu Qinglang,

Eating can again become a problem.

Another thing happened in the past three days, that is, the police found suicide notes at the homes of Mr. Chen and Ms. Liu, as well as their wedding photos.

However, the wedding photos are in black and white, and the contents of the suicide note are even more difficult for ordinary people to understand.

They met together to die in love and ended their own lives in a horrific way. In the suicide note, they apologized to other members of the Horror Story Lovers Association for the trouble and investigation they caused, and at the same time explained that this is the real horror. story.

They met because of their love for "horror", so naturally they have to prove their love in the most "scary" way.

These news also spread to the Internet, which caused an uproar in the public opinion, and at the same time sparked discussions again. Many big Vs waved their whips again to criticize those horror and suspense movies and novels. Look, this is misleading people. , these things should be blocked.

But in fact, it should be the ancient love stories of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai that should be banned, because these stories eulogize the theme of martyrdom, which has led to people in later generations to imitate martyrdom.

The woman named Tang Shi stayed on the second floor. After treating her injury and waiting for three days, Zhou Ze finally came to her and promised her that he had already done it. Now it was the other party's turn to complete the conditions.

"Those two people, did they really commit suicide?"

Tang Shi was still lying there, with many bandages on her body, looking like a female mummy. There was really no way to pay attention to any aesthetic issues, just because her original injuries were too serious and too dense.

"Yeah." Zhou Ze nodded.

"I sensed it when they were playing the pen fairy game." Tang Shi looked at Zhou Ze. It's a ghost.

In fact, when the woman was about to jump off the building on the first night, I manipulated my white skirt to stop her, but she made up her mind and I was too weak to stop her, so she jumped down anyway. "

Zhou Ze didn't speak.

"Ignorant men and women always think that death is a very beautiful thing, but it is estimated that they should regret it in hell now. Hell is a terrible place, enough to make most suicides regret cursing their stupid self."

talking,

Tang Shi paused, then continued: "You are much luckier than us, you have never experienced the real horror of hell."

"It's time to get down to business." Zhou Ze reminded.

"What is your heart?" Tang Shi asked.

"Otherwise?"

"Do you feel that your heart is gone?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

"But it can't be gone. There are many incredible things in this world, but generally speaking, there is still a line of checks and balances.

For example, you can see the wounds on my body. The policemen who ran out of the underworld, what they left on me were also things like black feather mercury water talisman paper. Their images are in the eyes of ordinary people. It is very mysterious and tall;

But in fact, like goddesses who have to go to the toilet after all, despite the mystery that they can go in and out of hell, they are actually very ordinary.

What's more, they are far from having the ability to move mountains and seas like those characters described in so-called super movies or fantasy novels.

Of course, I am not sure that no one has this ability, but I am sure that there is such an ability, it cannot leave hell. "

"So, what exactly do you want to explain?" Zhou Ze asked.

"About the matter of you losing your heart, you told me that you probably can't eat, just like us, these days I see that when you eat, you barely swallow it with extremely sweet and sour drinks of."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"But you said that when you ate your own heart, you didn't feel the slightest discomfort, and even felt that it was a little delicious."

"You mean, what I ate wasn't actually my heart?

No, I'm not eating anything substantial at all. "

Zhou Ze came to his senses very quickly, and continued:

"Meals, dining tables, knives and forks, in fact, are all fake, all illusions."

Tang Shi nodded slightly, she seemed a little tired, but she still said:

"No matter how mysterious and terrifying the existence is, they don't have the ability to make people die, and it is even more impossible for them to have the ability to turn decay into magic and dig out the heart of a body to keep the body as active as before.

Therefore, you should be under hypnosis, a very deep hypnosis, a hypnosis that makes you unable to extricate yourself. "

"Hypnotized?"

"Yes, hypnosis, the environment of eating, every word of the other party, every

Every action is giving you a psychological hint, otherwise, why didn't he choose to pick up some firewood by the side of the road and have a barbecue with you? "

Zhou Ze nodded. In fact, Tang Shi's words coincided with his previous guesses in many ways.

For example, every time I make a choice that goes against the current interests, my chest always hurts, but I can still continue with the original choice as long as I carry it for a while.

Because I subconsciously think that I have no conscience, so after doing anything from the point of "conscience", I will always remind myself:

Oh, I shouldn't have done this, and then it hurts.

It's like a person who has experienced hardships in childhood and left psychological trauma, seeing similar things or pictures will still cause physical and mental discomfort.

"Then I should go to a psychiatrist?"

"I know a very powerful psychiatrist who can help you solve problems." Tang Shi said.

"Which one?" Zhou Ze naturally thought of who it was.

"As long as he can come back alive, he can solve your problem."

"Who knows where he fled to now?"

"He didn't escape." Tang Shi corrected, "He went to find them."

That's the end of the topic. When Zhou Ze was about to go downstairs, Tang Shi said again:

"Can you call that female zombie up?"

"do what?"

"Let her sleep with me."

"I'll ask her if she agrees."

When they went downstairs, Bai Yingying was sitting behind the counter playing mobile games. Zhou Ze ignored her, and didn't ask the woman above for Bai Yingying's opinion. He walked out of the store and took a taxi.

As a psychiatrist, he really knows a very good one.

Last time Wang Ke said to himself that he would not look for Zhou Ze again, but if Zhou Ze needed something, he could go to him.

It really hit the spot.

It was already eleven o'clock in the morning when the taxi arrived at the entrance of Wang Ke's villa, and Zhou Ze rang the doorbell.

The door was opened, and Wang Ke, who was wearing pajamas, appeared at the door. Seeing that it was Zhou Ze coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then motioned for Zhou Ze to come in.

There was a burst of meaty smell in the room, and meat should be stewed in the kitchen.

"Let's eat some together?" Wang Ke suggested, "The big bone I just bought has been stewed for a long time. I remember when we were young in the orphanage, it was not easy to eat a meal of meat."

Zhou Ze shook his head, "I don't have a very good appetite."

"It's okay, let's have some soup, by the way, you are looking for me, is there something wrong?"

"I was hypnotized, and the hypnotist told me that I have no conscience. Now, I want to get my conscience back." Zhou Ze cut straight to the point.

Wang Ke frowned, a little embarrassed and uneasy, and said:

"I tried it last time, but I couldn't hypnotize you. You said that you can't fall asleep under normal circumstances. Therefore, the most direct and effective method, I can't use it on you. I can only take a roundabout way to see it. Will it work?"

"Try it."

The two came to Wang Ke's study,

Wang Ke changed into a formal suit and sat down behind the desk, then handed Zhou Ze a pocket watch.

"You use this to shake in front of me to try to hypnotize me, and then the two of us can reach a reverse psychological connection."

Zhou Ze didn't hesitate, he took the pocket watch and shook it in front of Wang Ke.

Wang Ke looked at it seriously, and after watching it, he closed his eyes.

At the same time, Zhou Ze also felt a little tired, as if Wang Ke's "sleep" at this time had more or less affected himself.

"Are you asleep?" Zhou Ze asked.

Wang Ke didn't answer.

"May I have your name?"

"Wang Ke."

It's a novel feeling, Zhou Ze doesn't have much experience in this area, but at this time, it seems that he doesn't need much experience.

"you……"

Suddenly, Zhou Ze felt his vision blurred, and he seemed to hear a man asking himself:

"Do you think you need a conscience?"

Zhou Ze was a little dazed, but he still said, "You may get bad rewards for doing good deeds."

"So, deep down in your heart, you actually reject the behavior you have always upheld before." The man's voice came again.

What followed was a long conversation, Zhou Ze himself was a little ignorant, as if the conversation and questions and answers had nothing to do with him.

In front of him, there was a pot, and the soup was boiling in the pot. There were big bones in it, and the taste of the soup was strong.

"Hey!"

The pocket watch fell from Zhou Ze's hand to the ground,

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes,

Wang Ke behind the desk also opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked very tired.

"Did it work?" Zhou Ze asked.

Wang Ke nodded, shook his head again, and said apologetically:

"Your problem is a bit complicated. In fact, you are the one who really struggles with whether you should have a conscience. It may be that some things you have experienced recently have loosened your original beliefs. Coupled with external forces, a knot in your heart has formed. .”

Zhou Ze nodded when he heard the words, thoughtfully.

"By the way, did you ask me any questions?" Wang Ke asked suddenly.

This kind of hypnosis is mutual. In fact, what Wang Ke practiced on Zhou Ze was superficial hypnosis, but

Wang Ke completely exposed his heart to Zhou Ze.

"I didn't ask because I only saw a pot of broth, are you hungry?"

"Yes, I'm hungry." Wang Ke nodded.

Immediately, Wang Ke took Zhou Ze to the kitchen, opened the pressure cooker, and there was a big row of stews in it.

"Come on, let's eat a little together, it's like reminiscing about our childhood."

Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little unreal,

A psychology expert with a lot of money cooks a pot of rice at home happily. This scene always makes people feel that something is wrong.

Even, Zhou Ze felt a little nausea in his chest.

"I won't eat."

Zhou Ze subconsciously took a few steps back and exited the kitchen.

Wang Ke was concentrating on preparing the dipping sauce, and said, "Let me eat some with my brother."

"You can eat it yourself." Zhou Ze still refused, his eyes glanced at the pressure cooker and the big row that was constantly tumbling in the pot from time to time.

"You're welcome, this is my carefully selected meat, it must taste good." Wang Ke continued to invite.

"Where is sister-in-law?" Zhou Ze asked.

Wang Ke's hand holding the plate trembled suddenly, his expression a little unnatural,

But still said: "She has gone to do her hair."

"Oh." Zhou Ze was noncommittal.

Then, Zhou Ze took another look at the pressure cooker.

The nausea and nausea in the chest seem to be increasing.

"Honey, you're cooking broth again." At this time, a woman's voice came from the entrance.

When Zhou Ze turned his head and saw her, he suddenly had a feeling of a big stone falling to the ground.

I was thinking too much.

"Yeah, that's my hobby." Wang Ke said with a smile.

The woman walked up to Zhou Ze, and said helplessly, "It's unbelievable, the hobby of the psychology master is to find a spare time to cook a pot of broth for himself, even if he can't eat it at all, he still enjoys this kind of satisfaction. "

"It's okay." Zhou Ze pursed his lips, "The conditions were not good when I was a child, but when I grow up, my dream will come true."

"Come, have a drink."

Wang Ke served a bowl of soup, which was sprinkled with minced garlic and chopped green onion, and also added two drops of sesame oil and some white pepper powder.

Zhou Ze picked up the soup and was hesitating whether to force himself to drink some,

But suddenly noticed,

The woman standing by her side,

She was walking on tiptoe,

One step, two steps, three steps,

She walked to the pressure cooker, helped Wang Ke to fill the soup, and said at the same time:

"Eat more, don't waste it."

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