Chapter 759: Madness that only Appears on the Edge of Life and Death

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Zhong Ziyu did not say a word, his body was in severe pain, his consciousness was chaotic, and his whole person was in a fog.

Liu Wei kicked Zhong Ziyu, and the man who was sitting leaning against the wall suddenly tilted and fell to the ground.

Zhong Ziyu was still frowning, but Liu Wei knew that Zhong Ziyu was still conscious, but his consciousness had drifted to nowhere.

Hypnosis is a technique commonly used to lower people's consciousness, destroy their minds, and then use external forces to exert mental pressure on their brains, thereby achieving a state of deep coma.

In this state, a person's defense and resistance will be reduced to almost nothing. At this time, no matter what is asked of him, he will follow his original intention and answer obediently.

Those who study psychology are familiar with the principles of hypnosis, and Liu Wei is no exception.

However, Liu Wei also knows that there is a problem with hypnosis, that is, if the psychologist does not use it properly, there is a chance that the patient will be suppressed from a deep coma to a severe coma.

In other words, the optimal level of coma for hypnosis is deep coma.

If it's too late, if the patient's emotions, physique, and nerves are compressed to a point deeper than deep coma, then severe coma will occur.

When a person is dreaming, he is actually in a severe coma.

Hypnosis is between half-dream and half-awake. If it exceeds or falls below this level, the best hypnotic effect cannot be achieved.

Zhong Ziyu has obviously surpassed it now.

Could it be that it really hurts too much?

Liu Wei began to reflect, maybe he overestimated Zhong Ziyu's mental strength, made a mistake in judgment, and used too much force, pushing his mental line to the extreme.

Liu Wei clicked his tongue twice, not feeling the slightest sense of guilt about this. He was being magnanimous by not killing this man.

After pouring a cup of tea, Liu Wei leaned on the chair, looked at Zhong Ziyu's troubled face, and directly poured the cup of tea into his face.

The hot tea made his already overwhelmed face even more ugly.

If he didn't wake up after one cup, he had another cup. Finally, Liu Wei simply poured the whole pot of tea on the man's face, but he still didn't wake up.

No, if you can start hypnosis, you can end it.

Could it be that he was trapped in a dream and couldn't wake up?

Thinking that the little girl had been in such a situation, Liu Wei's expression changed.

I'm not very good at my studies. Is it really true that I've become popular?

Liu Wei finally became a little anxious. He got up and walked around the room twice. He was hesitating whether he should keep doing it or not. Since he couldn't get a confession, he should take advantage of it now to execute this man on the spot. But Zhong Ziyu heard that Hazy, he was still mumbling those two words: "...wrong."

wrong?

Does this person make mistakes sometimes?

Aren't you so perverted that you don't even think it's wrong to kill people?

Liu Wei was silent for a moment, walked over, squatted in front of Zhong Ziyu, stabbed the man in the face with the handle of the scalpel, and said, "Tell me what you did wrong. If you say it, I will tell you. Where is Yue Shansheng..."

Liu Wei's words were just casual remarks. Unexpectedly, the person who was supposed to be in a severe coma and with no strength suddenly froze, and then shed more tears.

When Liu Wei saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Just like the person who broke through the girl's defenses and awakened her was Rong Su, Zhong Ziyu's defenses were being opened for the person named Yue Shansheng.

In this way, things are much simpler.

Liu Wei was about to ask again, but heard a knock on the door.

Turning around, Liu Wei looked outside the door. A cold and stern man stood tall and motionless.

This person had a light on his back, but Liu Wei recognized who this person was just by looking at his figure.

Liu Wei quickly stood up, walked to the door, and looked outside.

Seeing Eunuch Hang peeking cautiously not far away, Liu Wei stretched out her hand, pulled Rong Leng into the house, and closed the door behind her back.

"I'll take you to see something fun." Liu Wei said, then pulled Rong Leng over, pressed him on the chair, and asked him to sit down.

Rong Leng sat down and glanced around the room, finally focusing on Zhong Ziyu.

Gasped.

Before Rong Leng could speak, Liu Wei had already made a "hush" gesture to Rong Leng, then adjusted her clothes and sat leisurely in front of Zhong Ziyu, asking gently: "Do you want to know the whereabouts of Yue Shansheng?"

Zhong Ziyu, who was in a drowsy state, slowly nodded after being stiff for a while.

Liu Wei laughed. Sure enough, it wasn't that he couldn't be hypnotized, but that the direction was wrong.

But it doesn't matter. If you go in the wrong direction, you can go back again.

Zhong Ziyu had a dream. No, to be precise, it was not a dream. It was a real experience he had. It was an experience he and two other people had seen, walked through, and heard together.

When we first met, it was a dusk in Mobei.

A little boy under ten years old, with a sallow face and skinny muscles, was wandering among the people fleeing in distress. That year there was a flood in my hometown, and all the houses were washed away by the flood. The old beggar who had been living with the little boy also drowned in the water because he drank wine the night of the flood and did not wake up.

The little boy gnawed on the withered grass roots he dug on the side of the road, biting and chewing them one by one. While the little boy was eating, many people around him were watching. Their eyes were shining, staring at his grass roots and his baggage. , also stared at him.

The little boy knew what those eyes were: hunger, cruelty, and the madness that people show when they are on the verge of life and death.

Last night, these people with glowing eyes teamed up to kill and eat a little girl who was lame in the flood.

While these men were scraping the bones, the little boy saw them.

On the one hand, the little boy was scared, but on the other hand, he couldn't control himself.

When these people went to wash their hands, the little boy stole the bones that were still mostly human flesh, hid them in the woods, quietly made a fire and roasted them.

For more than half a month, he didn't eat five meals in total, let alone meat. The little boy didn't have the heart to think about whether the meat was still growing on a living person an hour ago. He only knew that the meat was delicious. He After eating it, I want to eat it again.

In the past, the old beggar said that if you eat too much human flesh, you will become addicted.

But how could the little boy be in the mood to think about not being addicted when he was about to starve to death and fear losing his life?

It doesn't matter if you are addicted, as long as you can eat enough, as long as you can live, that is more important than anything else.

Today, there were only three grass roots. After nibbling one, the little boy put the remaining two away close to his body, wrapped the bag and walked into the bustling crowd.

The little boy knew his situation. He was small, weak, had no relatives, and looked like he was about to starve to death at any moment. He would easily fall into the eyes of those people, who would pick out such little people who have no one to stand out for. Children come to eat, because they can avoid being retaliated against, or being defeated and self-defeating.

The little boy tried his best to hide himself, but he kept feeling a few cold eyes on him.