Chapter 18 Jasmine...very Moist
"The power of psychological suggestion is very powerful, even so powerful that when you think you are dead, you are really dead. Similarly, when Yang Dongqing thought he was poisoned, under the influence of mental hypnosis, he Symptoms of poisoning will appear.”
Zhao Chaoyao's mouth opened wide. He didn't understand, but he was shocked.
Su Mu frowned slightly: "Is it difficult to understand?"
"But... Chief, the premise for Yang Dongqing to be poisoned is that he believed he was poisoned, but why did he feel dizzy and weak at the beginning? Isn't this a psychological suggestion?"
Su Mu became more and more speechless: "Suppose you were anxious, came all the way, experienced a bloody battle, suffered several grenades, and were burned, and when the fire burned, all the soothing candles were melted, releasing a large amount of soothing fragrance, and you Inhaled into the body.
Finally, they held their breath for one minute in the gas chamber and kissed for one minute. Do you think you will feel dizzy after doing this? "
Zhao Chaoyao was silent for a moment, with a flash of thought in his eyes. He thought about it seriously and finally came up with the answer: "I will die."
"What the hell!"
Bang!
Su Mu hit Zhao Chaoyao on the bald head with a snake-grained wooden cane, "It's really unnecessary for me to explain to you."
Zhao Chaoyao covered his head and grinned in pain, but his face was still flattering: "Chief, this subordinate is too stupid, but I am really trying hard to understand your profound words. You are pretending... you The way he is strategizing is simply... like a god coming down from the earth, please tell me more about it. "
He racked his brains and came up with two idioms, and took pictures of them all in one breath.
Looking at Zhao Chaoyao's flattering look, Su Mu suddenly felt a headache again. The headache had been relieved by drinking some red wine before, but now the disease has returned.
Hey, if only hypnosis could make people smarter.
But he knew that this was impossible. A scumbag, even after being hypnotized, would not be able to solve math problems that he could not do before.
Mathematics is fair in this way, if it doesn’t happen, it means it won’t.
"If you don't understand the extraordinary version, then I'll tell you an ordinary version. In fact, I was poisoned."
Um! ?
Zhao Chaoyao was a little confused. Why was he poisoned one moment and not poisoned the next?
"Chief, is it poisonous?"
Su Mu said to himself: "The food Jasmine cooked for Yang Dongqing is actually poisonous, but the poison of that ingredient will not take effect without a chemical reaction.
I also poisoned the red wine glass that Jasmine drank. This poison itself is harmless, but it can act as a catalyst for the previous poison.
So when the two of them kiss, the poison in Yang Dongqing's body encounters the poison on Jasmine's lips, and a strange reaction occurs, and then the poison becomes real. "
Zhao Chaoyao was shocked, but he soon discovered his blind spot: "No, leader, that Jasmine also ate, she...oh yes, she vomited once.
So, could it be that her vomiting while watching the monitor was also caused by your hypnosis? ? "
At this moment, he only felt his scalp numb.
At this time, Su Mu smiled and said, "Would you like to listen to the third version?"
"What!? There is a third version!?"
"Well, the third version is a mixture of the extraordinary version and the ordinary version. I was poisoned and I also used psychological suggestion. The reason why Yang Dongqing was poisoned was due to dual effects. Otherwise, how could a transcendent be poisoned so easily? "
Hearing this, Zhao Chaoyao was completely confused. His head felt itchy, as if he was about to grow a brain.
"Chief, which version is true?"
Su Mu smiled without saying a word and walked away with his cane, leaving only Zhao Chaoyao who kept scratching his head.
He couldn't just let himself have a headache.
"Chief! Chief! Wait for me, which version is true? Just tell me!"
"Chief! Chief! Then can I change the question? Why don't you just hypnotize Jasmine and let her carry out your orders? Instead, let her choose? In the end, a substitute will die?"
Su Mu slowly stopped. In the dim corridor, he did not look back. A calm voice sounded, and the echo reached Zhao Chaoyao's ears.
"Because I like surprises."
Zhao Chaoyao was stunned, staring blankly at the back shrouded in darkness, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.
"Don't you find the struggle of humanity interesting?"
"A life where you can control everything is too boring..."
Su Mu's faint voice gradually faded away.
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In the dungeon of the Viper Gang.
Yang Dongqing was wrapped with iron chains as thick as a baby's arm and fixed on a steel seat. The seat was welded to the ground and could not be moved.
Beside him stood a middle-aged man in a white coat.
After Su Mu entered the dungeon, the man in the white coat saluted enthusiastically: "Chief!"
"How is the situation?" He asked, ignoring Yang Dongqing's eyes that were about to burst into flames.
The man in the white coat quickly replied: "In accordance with your instructions, he has been made to inhale the paralyzing gas every hour. I assure you that he does not have the strength to move a finger now."
"Yes." Su Mu nodded, and then turned his gaze to the imprisoned Yang Dongqing.
"Su Mu! You despicable villain! Even if I die, I will never answer any of your questions!"
"Oh?" Su Mu pushed up his brown glasses with his hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are not afraid of death, what about Miss Jasmine?"
Yang Dongqing froze, then became furious, his eyes were red and his muscles were bulging.
The next moment, the iron chain wrapped around his body was pulled with great force and rattled.
"If you dare to touch Jasmine, I will cut you into pieces!!"
Su Mu looked at the man in the white coat expressionlessly.
The man in the white coat suddenly broke out in cold sweat: "This... this is impossible! He just finished inhaling the paralyzing gas. Even an elephant cannot move in such a short time!"
Chief... Chief, I'm going to increase the dosage. Please put on a gas mask. "
After a while, the two put on gas masks, and as the man in the white coat pressed the button, sizzling...
A large amount of white smoke was released from the pipes in the room.
A few minutes later, Yang Dongqing, who was struggling fiercely, completely lost his strength.
Su Mu looked at Yang Dongqing carefully through the gas mask, thoughtfully.
His strength seems to be related to emotion, or willpower?
After mentioning Nan Mo just now, his mood became angry, and some strength suddenly emerged from his originally paralyzed body.
In order to conduct further experiments, Su Mu walked slowly to Yang Dongqing's side and looked at Yang Dongqing whose pupils were a little blurry. He leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Jasmine... is very moist. "