Vol 2 Chapter 759: The edge of life and death, will show the madness

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Zhong Ziyu did not scream, his body hurts, his consciousness is chaotic, and the whole person is in the clouds.
Liu Wei kicked Zhong Ziyu, and the man who was sitting next to the wall suddenly fell to the ground.
Zhong Ziyu is still frowning, but Liu Wei knows that Zhong Ziyu still has consciousness, just consciousness, and I don’t know where it is.
Hypnosis is used to reduce people's consciousness, destroy people's minds, and then use external forces to exert pressure on the human brain to achieve a deep coma.
In this state, the defense and resistance will fall to about equal to none. At this time, no matter what he asks, he will follow the original intention and answer.
Learning psychology, for the principle of hypnosis, can be considered familiar, Zhang mouth will come, Liu Wei is no exception.
However, at the same time, Liu Wei also knows that there is still a problem with hypnosis. That is, if the psychologist does not use it properly, there will be a chance to suppress the patient from deep coma to severe coma.
In other words, the best degree of coma for hypnosis is deep coma.
If you are not in a timely manner, if you put your emotions, physique, and nerves into a place that is deeper than a deep coma, then you will have a serious coma.
When people are dreaming, in fact, it is a serious coma.
Hypnosis is between half-dream and half-awake. If it exceeds or does not reach this scale, it will not achieve the best hypnosis effect.
Zhong Ziyu is now clearly over.
Is it really too painful?
Liu Wei began to reflect, perhaps because he overestimated the mental power of Zhong Ziyu, thus judging mistakes, excessive force, and pushing his spiritual line to the extreme.
Two voices, Liu Wei did not have the slightest sense of guilt, did not kill this person, it is already a lot of magnanimity.
Poured a cup of tea, Liu Weiyu in the chair, watching the face of Zhong Ziyu tangled, directly, poured the cup of tea on his face.
Hot tea, making him a face that is overwhelmed, is even more ugly.
A cup did not wake up, another cup, and finally, Liu Wei simply poured the whole pot of tea on the face of the person, but still did not wake up.
No, you can start hypnosis and you can end hypnosis.
Is he trapped in a dream, can't wake up?
I thought that had such a situation, Liu Wei’s face changed.
I am not good at learning, really, playing out of fire?
Liu Wei finally got a little anxious. She got up and walked around the room for two laps. He was hesitating. If he couldn’t do it, if he couldn’t get a confession, he would now count the person’s righteousness, but listen to Zhong Ziyu. Oh, my mouth is still reading the two words: "...wrong."
wrong?
Is this person also wrong?
It’s not that you don’t even think it’s wrong to kill people?
Liu Wei silenced, walked over, kneeling in front of Zhong Ziyu, using the scalpel's handle, and licking the man's face, said: "You tell me, what you did wrong, you said, I will tell you, Where is Yue Danyu..."
Liu Wei’s words are just casually talked about. I don’t want to, people who should have been seriously comatose and have no strength, but suddenly they are stiff, and then tears flow more.
Liu Wei saw it and his eyes jerked.
It is like breaking through the heart defense, the person who wakes up the is the same as the traceability, and the heart defense of Zhong Ziyu is being opened for the person named Yue Danyi.
As a result, things are much simpler.
Liu Wei was about to ask again at this time, but he heard the door ringing.
Turning around, Liu Wei looked out the door, and the cold man stood tall and stood still.
This person is carrying light, but Liu Wei looks at his figure and he recognizes who this person is.
Liu Wei stood up and walked to the door and squatted outside.
Not far from seeing, Hang Gonggong also carefully peeked here, Liu Wei reached out and pulled, and Rong Rong pulled into the house and closed the door with his backhand.
"Take you to see the fun." Liu Wei said a word, then let Rong Ling come over, press on the chair and let him sit down.
Sitting on the edge of the ridge, the line of sight scans the room for a circle, and finally the eyes are fixed on the clock.
I took a breath of air.
Rong Ling has not spoken yet. Liu Wei has already compared the gesture of "嘘" to Rong Ling. Then he sat in front of Zhong Ziyu with a comfortable shirt. He asked gently: "You want to know the whereabouts of Yue Danyi?"
The bell from the sleepy Zhong Ziyu, after a stiff period, was slowly and nodded.
Liu Wei laughed, and sure enough, it was not hypnosis, but the direction was wrong.
But it doesn't matter, the direction is wrong and you can guide it back.
Zhong Ziyu made a dream, no, exactly, it was not a dream, it was his real experience, he, and two other people, have seen, walked, heard the experience.
When I first met, it was a dusk in Mobei.
The little boy who was less than ten years old, walked in the yellow and thin skin and walked in the crowd that could not escape. That year, my hometown made a lot of water, and the house was completely washed away by the big water. The old man who had been living with the little boy was also drunk that night because of the big water. He didn’t wake up and drowned in the water.
The little boy took advantage of the hay roots dug on his side of the road, biting and chewing, bit by bit. When the little boy ate, many people were watching, one by one, staring at his grass roots, staring at his baggage. And stare at him.
The little boy knows what those eyes are, is hunger, is cruel, is the madness that people will show on the verge of life and death.
Last night, these couples of bright eyes joined forces to kill and eat a little girl who had legged in the water.
When the few people were scratching their bones, the little boy saw it.
The little boy is afraid on the one hand, and can’t control it on the other.
When these people went to wash their hands, the little boy stole the bones that still carry most of the human flesh. He hid himself in the woods and sizzled and ate.
For most of the month, I didn’t add up to five meals, let alone meat. The little boy didn’t bother to consider whether the meat was still on a living person before an hour. He only knew that the meat was delicious. He Eat, still want to eat again.
In the past, the old man said that if people eat too much, they will be addicted.
However, the little boy has a mood in the case of the fear of starvation and loss of life, to consider the problem of not addiction.
What about addiction, as long as you can eat enough, as long as you can live, it is more important than anything else.
Today, there are only three grassroots, one after the end, the little boy will put the remaining two close to the body, wrapped in a baggage, into the bustling crowd.
The little boy knows his own situation. He is small, has little strength, has no relatives, and looks like he is starving to death at any time. It is easy for him to enter the eyes of those people. They will pick this small one. Children come to eat, because they can avoid being retaliated, or they can't be self-defeating.
The little boy tried to hide himself, but he always felt that there were a few cold eyes that had been spinning around him. 2k novel reading network