Chapter 351 The Correct Approach to Dealing with Loss of Control

"You you you"

Seeing Brian holding his boss, Lao Bai, a third-level deformed person, in his hand like a chicken, the old man trembled even as he spoke.

When people are in great joy or great sorrow, it is easy for the body to fail to keep up with the mind.

The fierce old man is like this now.

Brian looked amused.

He shook off the middle-aged man on his hand: "What's wrong with me, me, me?"

Pa~

The old man slapped himself and finally regained his sharp tongue: "I'm not dreaming, are you? Are you really Brian, Billy's nephew???"

Brian shrugged: "Yes, even me, you didn't dream either."

The old man took a deep breath.

He pointed at the ferocious-looking middle-aged man in Brian's hand: "Do you know who he is? The boss of my organization! A third-level life aberration! Ordinary people can't even break through the life magnetic field on his body. As a result, you...you are actually grabbing his neck now. I feel like I am in a dream..."

It was still difficult for the fierce old man to accept everything in front of him.

So fake.

Just like your neighbor’s little doll. Not long ago, he was peeing in mud and making clay figures. But when you come back from a trip, the little doll has solved world-class physics research problems and won the Nobel Prize.

This is not a dream or hallucination, what is it?

So fake!

After a long time.

The basement of the villa.

The fierce old man finally accepted the reality.

The reason is simple.

Lao Bai, whose eyes were glowing red and had lost control, after being punched and kicked by Brian, was holding his head and squatting in the corner, motionless. There was no trace of the unruly and unruly deformation of an out-of-control deformed person. Act wantonly...

Brian handed a glass of boiled water to Old Man Meng: "Don't worry about him. As long as I'm here, he can't change the world. Old Man Meng, tell me what the situation is now. If I can help, I will help. If I can't, I will make arrangements for you." ”

He is now qualified to say such things.

The fierce old man nodded.

He drank the water in the cup in one gulp, pondered his thoughts, then pointed at the middle-aged man squatting with his head in his hands, and said with some confusion:

“Brian, this is my boss.

You can call him Lao Bai.

Lao Bai was on the verge of losing control and had been sleeping until he was found by a madman.

The other party wanted to ask him to come out to use special abilities for his descendants and breed offspring, but Lao Bai was afraid that he would lose control if he used his abilities, so he refused the other party's request. In the end, he was almost beaten to death by the lunatic with a few punches..."

Talking and talking.

Sadness appeared on the old man's face:

“Lao Bai is a friend I’ve known since I was a Taoist.

He was originally a reclusive Taoist.

He is a nice person with a kind heart.

Helped many people.

It has enlightened many people.

I've beaten Japanese soldiers and fucked bald men.

I have witnessed many tragic things and saved many lives.

After seeing too many dark things, he had some problems in his mind.

After the blood moon comes.

Lao Bai also became the first batch of aberrations to be radiated.

The country will get better later.

Lao Bai returned to the mountains and forests.

In the end, the people I helped were dragged out and paraded through the streets..."

This was the first time Brian had seen the fierce old man in this posture.

He didn't interrupt, just listened.

He has always been kind to people who have helped him.

Older people like to reminisce.

In the middle, the old man talked about many things from the past.

One section to the east and one section to the west.

Brian didn't understand either, so he just listened.

After talking about it, the old man Meng also came back to his senses.

He smiled at Brian sheepishly, with a low expression:

“Sorry, I’m older and can’t help myself.

Over the years, I have personally given away too many old brothers.

Lao Bai is the last one.

When he leaves, I will really be a lonely old man in this world.

Lao Bai became like this mainly because he used too much of his abilities in order to help the brothers in the organization grow.

His ability is very special and he is easily contaminated by his mind.

If it weren't for the rest of the organization, he would have been very comfortable."

The old man sighed and stopped talking.

He walked up to Lao Bai, who was squatting with his head in his hands, and said to Brian: "Stop talking, Brian, can you help me get an incineration truck?"

Hearing this, Brian was stunned: "Incineration truck?"

He didn't understand what the old man meant: "What do you want this thing for?"

There really is such a thing here in Los Angeles.

The incineration truck is actually a large modified van or truck. There is a small incinerator at the back, equipped with fuel injection equipment, and the roof has a smoke outlet and a combustion-supporting oxygen delivery port that can be closed.

This thing is usually used by pet companies to provide door-to-door cremation of pets.

Of course, sometimes, it is also a 'garbage' disposal vehicle often used in some gray industries.

The old man is not in a good mood now.

He shook his head and did not explain: "Don't ask, if it's inconvenient for you, just watch Lao Bai for me first, and I'll contact a car myself..."

Seeing his firm attitude, Brian nodded: "Okay, we don't have an incineration truck, but is this okay?"

He waved his hand.

The heavy canvas broke away from a corner of the basement, revealing the wood chipper inside.

Fierce old man:? ? ?

He looked at the wood chipper, then at Brian, and pursed his lips.

Wood chippers are nothing.

But what is the scouring equipment next to the wood chipper?

What the hell is that visible pipe that connects to the septic tank?

Who would be a good person to put this thing in the basement?

Aren't you an employee of Government Z now?

Brian was a little embarrassed by the strange look in the old man's eyes.

He explained seriously: "Old man, you know, I am an autopsy examiner. I also do some part-time biological research and specimen making. My wife also likes to collect some prey head ornaments, so I am equipped with a garbage disposal equipment. ,yes.."

"You don't have to explain this to me."

The old man Meng waved his hand: "The wood crusher can also be used. Although I don't know how you suppressed the out-of-control Lao Bai, it can be regarded as a meritorious deed. Come on, help me help Lao Bai to the wood crusher... "

The more Brian heard, the more something seemed wrong.

He blocked the fierce old man who was about to pass by: "Wait, you want to break your old buddy?"

The old man Meng nodded: "This is our agreement. If you lose control, you will send the other person away with your own hands, and you must do it cleanly, so as not to leave your body to those official agencies that are like wolves and tigers, and also to avoid hurting innocent people because of losing control. ”

Brian: "His current condition is indeed not very good, but I think your old man can still be saved."

The old man Meng nodded absently: "Well, you don't have to worry about Lao Bai destroying your wood chipper. He is actually similar to me. He has awakened auxiliary abilities. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been almost killed by that madman with a few punches. ,he.."

"Um?"

The old man Meng reacted and looked up at Brian: "Are you kidding me? Is there really hope for Lao Bai?"

Without giving Brian a chance to reply, the excited old man opened his mouth like a machine gun:

"Lao Bai is actually mentally ill!

He has seen too much darkness and had schizophrenia before his deformation.

However, Lao Bai's ability is to absorb and purify negative things, so every time he uses his ability, his negative personality becomes stronger.

This is more troublesome than losing control!

Are you sure you can bring Lao Bai back to normal? "

Brian crossed his arms and stretched them outward, making a crackling sound as bones collided.

He nodded and while warming up, affirmed: "I was actually observing his situation earlier. If the body is out of control, I can't do anything, but if the consciousness is out of control, the possibility of solving it is very high. By the way, you Get out first, the next scene is not suitable for the elderly and children.”

Fierce old man:? ? ?

Why can't I watch it?

By the way, to solve the problem of Lao Bai losing control, what are you doing to warm up?

In the end, the fierce old man left the basement obediently and went to wait at the door.

At the door, an amazingly sized Labrador was guarding the door.

I saw the old man coming out.

Thirteen's eyes widened and he looked at the old man curiously.

The old man Meng was a little confused at the moment and didn't want to talk to Brian's dog.

Just follow the big dog looking at yourself.

A feeling of uneasiness came over me.

He glanced at the basement door, then at the big dog behind him, turned around subconsciously, put his back against the door, and said warily to Thirteen: "What are you looking at?"

A dog and an old man, staring at each other with big eyes.

After a while, the old man's eyes became dry.

Just when he was getting more and more guilty and afraid that the dog would pounce on him and give him a bite, the big dog in front suddenly pushed out a deck of playing cards from behind and opened his mouth and said: "Old man, being idle is nothing but idleness, why not Playing cards with Thirteen?”

The fierce old man:...

I'm feeling sad and uneasy. Are you going to fix this for me?

He looked at the door behind him, then at the big dog with clear and stupid eyes, and nodded: "Come!"

other side.

After Brian waited for the fierce old man to go out, he immediately descended into the Bliss Heartland.

After knowing that Lao Bai was the leader of the organization that could allow deformed people to give birth to normal children, he didn't want Lao Bai to lose control even more than Old Man Meng did.

As the reality came to his mind, Lao Bai, who was huddled in the corner, felt something.

He raised his head suddenly, looked at Brian with a pair of scarlet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "What do you want to do?"

"Can we communicate?"

Brian walked up to the other party and said with a smile, "Am I a friend of old man Meng?"

Seeing him approaching, the afterimage of the blood moon in Lao Bai's eyes became more and more monstrous: "That damn old man? Every time I came out of that dark place, that damn old man reminded me, causing me to have trouble with my eyes since I was born. Being imprisoned, since you are his friend."

With a strange magnetic field, he rushed towards Brian: "Then you deserve to die too!"

The next moment.

Pa~

Accompanied by a loud loud mouth movement.

The old white man flashed in mid-air, like a helpless leaf, pressed against the wall by the hurricane, clinging to the wall like a painting.

Brian retracted his slap, thoughtfully.

It seems that this is another new personality of Lao Bai.

The reason why he knew this was because Lao Bai's previous personality had been secretly dealt with by him, and he developed an instinctive fear of himself.

Now Lao Bai, when he opened his mouth, he didn't have the slightest respect for himself.

Still yelling at yourself to kill yourself is as simple as killing yourself or squeezing an ant to death.

This idea is wrong.

Lao Bai is sick, and he wants to help Lao Bai cure his illness!

Brian grabbed the middle-aged man who was stuck to the wall and threw him onto the special alloy dissecting table. He used a thick chain to put a jade girl's bundle on him to prevent him from struggling.

Because he just used chocolate, it would be fine if Lao Bai slapped Brian.

When he found that he couldn't resist, he simply stared at Brian with his eyes, saying nothing and letting himself be manipulated.

Brian didn't waste any time and began to examine the middle-aged man's body.

The old man was right.

Lao Bai's physical body is indeed very weak.

Probably similar to a first-level life.

However, the other party's life magnetic field was very strange, making Brian feel vaguely threatened.

The most attractive thing is the wound on Lao Bai's chest.

There was a sunken fist mark on Lao Bai's chest, and there were burning scars all over his skin, and Brian could clearly smell the aroma of roasted pork liver.

"Why does this scar look so much like Dean's hand?"

Brian muttered to himself.

See him in a daze.

Lao Bai, who was locked up, turned with a pair of bloody eyes, and his voice came with villain special effects: "You want to save that cowardly me?"

Hearing this, Brian retracted his thoughts and nodded: "Well, you are sick, very seriously. Although I am a coroner and am not good at treating diseases, I do know a little bit about boxing and chemistry."

As he spoke, he took out a blood-stained box from under the dissecting table.

The box was opened, revealing a variety of bizarre knives.

"Do you know pain?

Human beings classify pain into many levels.

But they are too superficial.

Real pain can shatter a person's consciousness and make him instinctively escape from reality.

I am not very good at seeing a doctor, but I am very proficient in this area of ​​research, and I can easily create unbearable pain for humans.

Of course, pain is both a physical sensation and an impact on consciousness.

Don't worry, there are very complete medical equipment here. Even if I cut you into pieces, I can guarantee that this body will not die.

As for you..."

Brian smiled, took out a butcher's bib from the side and tied it on his chest. Then he took out a knife and hammer from the box, and very thoughtfully placed the photoscope on the dissecting table. In front of Lao Bai's eyes, the body he could clearly see became fragmented bit by bit.

Seeing Brian's blade making a 'Y'-shaped incision on his chest, Lao Bai's evil personality fell silent.

He swallowed:

"it's useless.

I'm just one of Lao Bai's evil personalities.

He has many evil personalities.

Not one.

Not two!

There are countless of them!

You never know how much personality he has.

If one me breaks down, there will still be thousands of me.

You are doing useless work! "

Brian shrugged: "It doesn't matter. I am only in my twenties this year. I am also a third-level being. I can live for at least two hundred years. I dissect you four or five times a day. After such a long time, I don't believe that I can't finish you." Just for fun."

Lao Bai:

He glared at Brian hatefully: "You are more insane than me!"

After saying that, Lao Bai closed his eyes, and at the same time, his brain waves also changed in an instant.

He is ready to run away and let the next lucky person face this perverted psycho!

Brian felt the fluctuations coming from the heart realm and smiled evilly: "You were finally fooled!"

That's it now!

The next moment.

Lao Bai, who wanted to run away, felt his consciousness shift.

By the time he calmed down his thoughts again, he had arrived at a strange place.

Where is this?

Just when he was confused.

Two rays of light appeared in front of this 'Old Bai'.

One is the lunatic who was going to be dissected earlier.

The other one was actually himself.

The only difference is probably that when I stand in front of the pervert, I look similar to an ordinary person, without my own evil-looking blood-moon radiating eyes.

Brian looked at Lao Bai with blood-red eyes in front of him and grinned.

As soon as he waved his hand, the blood-eyed old white found that he couldn't control himself and appeared in front of Brian in an instant.

Brian patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you. Without you to lead the way, I would be really embarrassed to pull so many old people's personalities into my blissful heartland in one go..."

Blood-eyed Lao Bai felt something was wrong.

He asked uneasily: "What do you mean?"

Brian shrugged:

"Literally.

Don’t you tell me that I will never know how many personalities Lao Bai has?

Look up at the sky above your head! "

The blood-eyed Lao Bai subconsciously raised his head, and then was stunned.

Above his head, he saw an old white man with blood eyes imprisoned in countless floating bubbles.

They were looking at him with fierce eyes.

"One hundred and eighty-eight thousand, seven hundred and sixty-eight negative personalities, tsk, outrageous."

Brian sighed and kicked the old white man with blood-eyed eyes in front of him in the butt.

The next moment.

He turned into a meteor and rushed into the sky above his head, becoming one of the dense bubbles of personality.

Do it all.

Brian looked curiously at the normal old Bai who was looking at his head in a daze: "How do you feel now?"

Normal Lao Bai came back to his senses and chuckled: "It's very relaxing. It's never been this easy before. It's amazing. You can actually manifest all my negative personalities and separate them from me."

Brian interrupted:

"The so-called negative personality is just a piece of your brain waves.

As the saying goes, one thought creates a world.

In fact, you can form a new personality every minute and every second.

In addition, this matter is not so easy to solve.

These negative personalities are essentially part of your soul. If you kill them, after you leave here, you will be unable to control your body because your consciousness is too incomplete, and you will become a vegetable with self.

Finally, I did not fundamentally solve the problem of your birth of negative personalities.

These negative personalities are your inner demons.

You habitually escape from reality and dare not face the bloody truth.

You transfer everything to your other personalities.

This is selfish and cowardly.

If you keep doing this, you will always be on the verge of losing control. "

Brian said bluntly.

In the heart domain, his perception can be infinitely magnified.

He can't read minds, but he can feel a person's true character.

He doesn't understand it either.

How did such a person become a third-level life?

Could it be that Old White has too many personalities, superimposed on each other, his spirit is too strong, and he broke through with force?

For Brian's words that hit him directly in the heart, Old White did not explain, but smiled bitterly: "People's hearts are fickle, and I can't find the Peach Blossom Spring in reality. I can only look for it in my heart. In short, thank you for letting me experience relaxation again. As for when I get out, I still trouble you and the old man to help me with physical destruction. In fact, I have lived these years.."

"Shh!"

Brian interrupted him: "I didn't say I can't help you solve it, go away."

He waved his hand and threw the procrastinating Old White aside, and then grinned at the countless Old White's negative personality bubbles above his head: "You want to have a body and do whatever you want, right? Then I will be merciful and fulfill your wishes. "

Just when all the personalities were puzzled.

They were shocked to find that the environment of the bubble they were in had undergone earth-shaking changes:

Knife mountains, seas of fire, oil pots and rolling stones...

This is clearly the Eighteen Layers of Hell!

"Ah!"

Countless screams resounded throughout the outermost layer of the entire Paradise Heart Realm.

Looking at those who had experienced all kinds of torture, the normal old white face turned pale: "Is everything here real?"

Brian nodded: "As long as I want, all perceptions are real!"

Every personality has experienced more than one round of torture in the Eighteen Layers of Hell.

Some collapsed directly.

More were numb.

Until everything stopped.

Just when they thought they were free, Brian pointed to a projected clock that occupied most of the space:

"By the way, I forgot to tell you.

There is essentially no concept of time and space here.

You think it's been a long time, but in fact only one second has passed.

You tried to plunder Old White's body.

This is a crime and robbery!

But I am a generous person.

The sentence I gave you is very short.

24 ​​hours of detention, not too much, right? "

Hiss~

All the Whites were completely numb.

In the end, more than 100,000 Whites' negative personalities all compromised after friendly negotiations with Brian through threats, violent beatings, abuse, and a very short period of free will and the inducement of wish fulfillment.

They promised to stay in White's consciousness space honestly from today.

In return.

Every once in a while, they can come here to release themselves and enjoy real bliss.

Look, this is the correct way to solve the loss of control.

The real White consciousness who witnessed all this looked at Brian with a very complicated look.

There was gratitude and fear.

He said with a complicated expression: "Thank you very much..."

"Hey," Brian waved his hand: "Don't express your gratitude verbally. I also need your help with something."

"What? "

Old White breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to have help.

This way he will feel more comfortable.

Brian took a deep breath: "My body is more complicated, that is, more special, and the offspring I conceived are a little bit strange, so I would like to ask you for help so that I can have normal offspring, is this okay?"

Hearing this, Old White breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded:

"This is simple.

My blood moon gift ability can transfer negative things.

Including emotions, genetic imprints, etc.

This is why my split personality is so serious.

Now that you have helped me solve my personality problem, I don't have to worry about using my ability causing me to lose control further.

Come on, let me take a look at your situation first."

As he said this, Old White touched Brian's palm without knowing whether to live or die.