Chapter 769 The Man Playing God

"I noticed... you used things... instead of people, to address Mr. Wang Chunlin." Chen Ke said.

"Yes, I also knew long ago that you have no blood relationship with Mr. Wang." The old dean also said.

"Excuse me, what is your name?" Wang Ailin put down the cup and asked.

"My last name is Liu, you can call me Professor Liu. I have been studying mental illness for more than 40 years. I have devoted my life to understanding the mysteries of the human brain, but as it seems now, the biggest mystery has changed from the human brain to psychic power, hahahaha... By the way, what is your name?" Professor Liu introduced himself.

"My last name is Chen, her last name is Wang... She is also a professor..." Chen Ke looked at Wang Ailin.

"You are not from the Control Bureau. Comrades from the Control Bureau have come here several times before. They are very familiar with Mr. Wang's situation. Later, they felt that he was not harmful, so they stopped asking." Professor Liu smiled.

"Mr. Liu, we are not bad people. We have something important to do with Mr. Wang." Wang Ailin continued.

"I don't think you are like that, but Mr. Chen next to you has a strange look in his eyes. He has a serious tendency to violence, and he has a kind of aloof temperament... I suspect that Mr. Chen has a slight schizophrenia with anti-human tendencies..." Professor Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Ke as if he was observing a patient.

"We are from the United Federation. I am an agent of the Psychic Administration Bureau, and she is a professor at the Psychic Research Institute." Chen Ke said.

"Oh... I understand... Since you represent the psychic agency of another country, shouldn't you provide a research certificate and an invitation letter from the Control Bureau?" Professor Liu said.

Chen Ke glanced at Wang Ailin, not knowing that things would become so complicated. It seems that the identity cannot be said casually, and this has already involved contact between countries.

"It's not that troublesome. We hope to contact Mr. Wang as soon as possible without making any noise..." Chen Ke said.

"I can't meet your condition. Mr. Wang is a citizen of the Phoenix Republic and a patient of our hospital. Since you represent the United Federation, you should follow the international process and ask the comrades of the Control Bureau to show the permission documents, or come with them. Otherwise, I will contact them and talk about the situation?" Professor Liu laughed.

Professor Liu was right, but Chen Ke didn't want to contact the people of the Control Bureau. The arrow was on the string and there was no way back.

"Professor Liu... Listen to me, Professor Liu." Wang Ailin spoke at this time.

"Well, you talk." Professor Liu looked at Wang Ailin with a pleasant face.

"You use the word thing to call Mr. Wang, which is more than clear. Mr. Wang's problem has exceeded the scope of mental illness. Right?" Wang Ailin asked.

Professor Liu didn't speak, looked at the coffee table, and nodded slightly.

"You have been searching for more than 40 years, and the biggest secret is right in front of you. Don't you want to find out?" Wang Ailin asked.

Professor Liu's hand on his knee clenched into a fist silently. Chen Ke looked at Wang Ailin with a Shiba Inu expression, waiting for a miracle to happen.

"But Mr. Wang is a citizen of the country..." Professor Liu said.

"If the Control Bureau or the Federal Psychic Research Institute investigates Mr. Wang, as a mental illness expert, will you still have a chance to participate?" Wang Ailin asked again.

This Wang Ailin is different... The tone and tone are completely different from last night. If the usual Wang Ailin is a cute girl, then Wang Ailin who enters the scientist state is a scientific madman, like a curse of knowledge, tempting mortals into madness.

"Mr. Wang..." Professor Liu muttered silently, and his thighs shook unconsciously.

"Professor Liu, we have no ill intentions, and we will not do anything to Mr. Wang. I just want to talk to him and let him help me translate. I will not take him away, nor do I ask you to give any help, but all this must be done in secret, that's all." Chen Ke made up the knife at the right time.

"Then I...will be present throughout the whole process to ensure the safety of Mr. Wang, and...I will also record all your conversations." Professor Liu showed his conditions.

Chen Ke and Wang Ailin looked at each other, with their mouths slightly raised.

...

"Mr. Wang, his current condition is very strange. He sleeps most of the time. Our nurses are responsible for his daily care. When he is awake, he can communicate with people normally, but he will soon enter another state."

The three of them walked in the closed nursing ward building. This is a closed management building. The most seriously ill patients in the entire hospital are locked in these rooms with sponges installed.

Some patients have serious self-harm phenomena, so they are tied to the bed, and some have serious violent tendencies. They can only be imprisoned in it. Although this is cruel, it is also for their personal safety and the safety of the people around them.

Only the nurses are busy in the corridor. There are no windows on the door. The room is filmed by surveillance cameras and managed uniformly in the monitoring room.

"Another state? What does it mean?" Chen Ke asked.

"It's the kind of soul that has lost its soul, sitting there without knowing how to move, and then talking to itself." Professor Liu answered.

"Talking? What did he say?" Wang Ailin asked curiously.

"He said some words that people say, but I couldn't understand them when they were put together. It didn't make sense at all, and he couldn't be woken up no matter how hard we tried. The comrades from the Control Bureau came to study him a long time ago, but they left later. I don't know what they did." Professor Liu said.

"Do you have a solution?" Wang Ailin looked at Chen Ke.

"How long has he been like this? How did you get him here?" Chen Ke asked.

"He came by himself. We didn't accept him at that time. He said he would stay for one night so that we could see him. Then we found that he was not right." Professor Liu said.

The three of them came to a room at the end of the corridor. They stood outside and brewed their emotions.

"This is the room. Let me make it clear first. Mr. Wang is not a mental patient. I have examined him and there is no lesion in his brain. But now his appearance is completely consistent with the clinical manifestations of schizophrenia. I don't understand psychic power, and the people in the Control Bureau haven't studied anything." Professor Liu warned before opening the door.

"Open the door and let me see." Chen Ke said.

He used his psychic vision to scan the door. There was indeed a blue human figure sitting inside, but the outline flickered and appeared from time to time, which was very abnormal.

Professor Liu opened the door, and with a clang, the big iron door slowly opened. An old man in a summer shirt sat on a stool with his back to them, whispering something.

"This is it..." Professor Liu whispered to Chen Ke.

Wang Ailin was very excited to see a mental patient up close for the first time. She was the first to step forward and wanted to approach Wang Chunlin, but was stopped by Chen Ke.

"Old Wang!" Professor Liu called out tentatively, but old man Wang Chunlin did not reply.

"Why is he not wearing a hospital gown? There are no compulsory measures?" Chen Ke asked.

"He has not shown any aggressiveness or self-harm. We have no reason to force him to wear a restraint suit." Professor Liu explained.

Chen Ke walked into the room slowly. Only he could see that something was wrong with Wang Chunlin. The intermittent human-shaped outline seemed to indicate that Wang Chunlin was constantly jumping between the dual states of "death" and "alive".

If a person is dead, the spiritual vision cannot see the blue outline. This ability is used to detect human-shaped living things.

"12 o'clock, 46 bets, lose the job."

"24 o'clock, six roles, promotion, start again."

"Go up... go up."

...

Wang Chunlin's whispers were some sentences that seemed to be randomly combined, but Chen Ke was sure that he was very familiar with this way of speaking.

That's how the old rulers spoke.

"How is it? Have you found anything?" Wang Ailin asked.

Professor Liu on the side was also looking forward to it. He stared at Chen Ke, wanting to know if he had any conclusions.

Chen Ke did not answer, but he had a preliminary guess. Wang Chunlin was imitating the old rulers' speech. Was this a spontaneous behavior? Or was he chosen by a certain god and was about to be possessed?

"This way of speaking is the way the gods learn our words and sentences, and then stiffly piece them together to express their own meanings, just like people who don't understand the federal grammar, using the Phoenix Republic's grammar to talk with federal words." Chen Ke said.

"Gods... you mean gods?! What are those?" Professor Liu was a little surprised.

"It seems that you said something you shouldn't have said." Wang Ailin said.

"Is there really a god in this world...?" Professor Liu was still in the shock of the worldview and had not recovered.

Chen Ke put one hand on Wang Chunlin's shoulder, then walked around to his front, bent down and looked at the old man Wang Chunlin.

His face was full of wrinkles, his white beard grew to his chest, and his body was thin, but he looked very energetic, but his eyes looked dull, as if he was not here.

When their eyes met, Chen Ke's left eye flashed red. He saw the essence of Wang Chunlin. The moment the blue outline disappeared, he no longer existed in this space. What was left standing here was just a quantum superposition state.

No matter what Wang Chunlin did, he was very close to success.

"Mr. Wang, I want you to help me see something." Chen Ke said softly.

Hearing Chen Ke's voice, Wang Chunlin's dull eyes glowed with a glimmer, and he actually woke up.