Chapter 2440 Boundary

Han Qiming felt a little cold, a kind of coldness that came from his bones.

Behind the coldness was trembling and fear.

He knew that this was not his emotion, but was transmitted to him by the man in front of him.

He opened his mouth, but felt that he couldn't breathe.

Huo Yan smiled, "The whole process was very fast, and I started to have hallucinations during the day..."

Han Qiming nodded. If it was just a dream, the situation was still controllable, but if he started to have such hallucinations when he was awake, the situation was already very serious.

He had already labeled Huo Yan as a high-risk person in his heart.

Generally, in this case, he would not follow up with treatment, but would be transferred to a mental hospital.

Huo Yan was also very clear about this situation, "especially when I saw Weiwei, the condition would rapidly worsen."

Han Qiming thought of something, "You went to watch the game today... not in a sufficiently awake state, right?"

"Yes." Huo Yan nodded.

"What did you see at that time?"

"Grave..."

Han Qiming paused as he pulled out his pen, his fingers trembling, "You mean, you saw a grave on the field?"

"Not on the field, I went back to the cemetery, and for several hours, I sat in front of the cemetery.

He was trapped.

"But it's hard to describe... It's not that the outside forces controlled me to sit there and not move, but the despair and confusion controlled me." He analyzed calmly, "If Weiwei died, there would be no point in me going anywhere else. The cemetery is indeed the only place I would choose to stay."

Han Qiming swallowed his saliva and wrote down a few key points on his notebook. When he wrote down this sentence, the pen in his hand hesitated a little, and he looked up at Huo Yan, "Did you think about entering the grave at that time? ..."

Huo Yan immediately understood what Han Qiming meant, "I thought about it. "

When he said these two words, a strange smile appeared on his face.

It seemed like he was relieved and liberated.

Han Qiming lowered his head and wrote a line of words on the notebook: There is an obvious tendency to self-destruction.

"But Miss Gu is still alive." Han Qiming reminded.

Huo Yan frowned deeply, "But that dream was very strange and very real. In the dream, I knew very clearly that I killed Weiwei. "

"No matter how real it is, it's just an illusion." Han Qiming drew a line for this matter, and also drew a line for Huo Yan's heart.

Huo Yan did not comment, "I know. "

Han Qiming looked at Huo Yan's profile, feeling a little desperate. He seemed to be powerless to treat this illness.

The two of them were silent for nearly 10 minutes.

Han Qiming kept writing and drawing on the notebook with his head down, but he couldn't come up with an answer after writing for a long time.

The current situation is very embarrassing. The only one who can wake Huo Yan up from the desperate illusion is the living Gu Weiman, but contact with Gu Weiman will make Huo Yan's condition worse.

This situation is a dead end.

"This situation is a bit similar to Miss Gu's..." Han Qiming felt that there was a subtle connection between the two, but he couldn't figure out what kind of hypnosis technique would cause such a situation.

Huo Yan nodded, "So... it is very likely that I killed her with my own hands."

He knew clearly that he shouldn't meet Weiwei, but in fact he never did it.