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Chapter 131 Liu Yonglu's Answer
Liu Yonglu was sitting in the chair at this time and was quite relaxed, because he knew that he was not crazy. There was nothing to measure and he could just deal with it.

In his eyes, this mental assessment was just like the pre-holiday education at school, where everyone sat in class, slacking off and chatting, until the end of the get out of class when they threw down their schoolbags and went on vacation.

But he actually underestimated the Special Incident Investigation Department. In the first ten years after the establishment of the investigation department, there was actually no mental evaluation process, which also caused many investigators to behave abnormally after working for a period of time.

During that decade, there were cases almost every year of investigators maliciously harming other colleagues or suddenly committing suicide.

In the following 100 years, all aspects of mental assessment have been continuously improved and have become perfect today.

Liu Yonglu is only doing the first part of the appraisal now, and there are three more items waiting for him in the future. In Liu Yonglu's eyes, this sister is just going through the process, making some small cards to tease him casually.

"The Spring and Autumn Period questions... are the most difficult. Not to mention me, even in the Qing Dynasty, candidates who took the exams were most afraid of the Spring and Autumn Period questions."

Peggy, who was sitting opposite, frowned and thought what a mess. She turned her hand and looked at the two cards she had. She was not mistaken. They were just two simple landscape paintings.

"Investigator Ricky, please continue. What have you thought of?"

"In August, the autumn wind blows coldly, and every time there is a white dew, there is a frost. A small severe frost hits a single blade of grass, and a big flat stick is hung on the buckwheat stalks to throw seeds."

Liu Yonglu didn't take the appraisal seriously. He shook his head and recited all the words in his mind. He thought to himself, sister, you are here today too. I guess ordinary people can't hear this story here.

Peggy blinked her eyes and felt that Ricky's mental state was somewhere between normal and abnormal. Combined with his previous answers, she could barely give him a passing grade.

"Wait a moment, Investigator Richie, I'll make a note."

If the investigator's answers show signs of mental distortion, the volunteers responsible for the appraisal will need to record their abnormal words and deeds.

Peggy had a good memory and good hearing, and she quickly wrote down Liu Yonglu's "Wang Erjie's Thoughts of Her Husband" on his appraisal report.

"Then we will proceed to the second inspection, which requires you to verbally describe the execution of the first two missions.

But Investigator Richie, you can rest assured that we are only assessing your mental state today, and it does not involve your mission assessment, so you can just tell the truth next."

Many investigators will develop a common symptom after returning to headquarters, that is, they are unwilling to recall the process of previous missions, because certain bloody and cruel scenes in the missions will cause stress reactions.

But this buried psychological problem is actually a dangerous hidden danger. In the cases that have been counted, most of the investigators suffering from stress will end their lives within a few years if they do not receive treatment.

"Oh, sure. Do you have any water? Sister, I'll have a drink. Just boiled water will do."

Peggy was also wondering why this man asked for water after just saying a few words. She stood up and poured a glass for Liu Yonglu.

Twenty minutes later, she knew why Agent Richie wanted to talk. He was too talkative. Liu Yonglu sat on the chair and talked about everything from the Excelsior to the Sabines Forest, from racing with wax figures to riding birds.

While he was speaking, his hands and facial features were not idle, they were all very dramatic. However, there was one thing: Liu Yonglu spoke from his own perspective, and his choice of words... was also quite careless.

This created a problem. Peggy was having fun listening to the show, but she didn't understand half of the plot at all.

How should I rate this? Tsk... I can only give it a passing grade.

"Okay, Investigator Ricky, that's enough. I'll get you another glass of water. After you drink the water, we'll move on to step three."

What is the third step? Hypnosis!

The investigation department wanted to see if the investigator's subconscious mind had been polluted by the gods. After a person is hypnotized, a lot of the normality they pretend to be will be replaced by their inner mania. This is why Peggy had to do a mental evaluation on Liu Yonglu.

In the entire Special Investigation Department, Paige is the best at guiding the hypnosis process. Moreover, Paige herself is also a mystic scholar and has a certain ability to protect herself. If the investigator really falls into madness during hypnosis, she can also control it.

Peggy helped Liu Yonglu move the chair back, then took out a small pocket watch from the drawer and started hypnotizing him.

Liu Yonglu was not nervous at all and was quite happy. In the past, he had only watched others perform on TV, but this time he got to experience it for free. He was more cooperative than the average investigator and soon fell asleep after snoring.

Peggy kept using questions to stimulate Liu Yonglu's subconscious mind.

And what about Liu Yonglu's answer? Need I ask? He answered Peggy exactly what he said to Meiwa in the backstage of Deserted Island every day. Nothing else! It was all traditional art.

What he said was nice, but Peggy frowned and thought, it was a good thing that a mental evaluation was done today, otherwise we wouldn't have discovered that Ricky had such a big problem.

He didn't show any signs of madness, but the things he muttered... I could understand some of them, but I couldn't systematically summarize the logical relationships between them.

Some parts sounded like drama, and some parts sounded like obscure poetry, but she was sure that what the person in front of her was talking about had nothing to do with any form of art in Moses Sad.

So where did these things come from? And it sounds like he knows a lot about it!

Peggy gave Liu Yonglu a low failing score in this regard, and made a note later that he had no obvious tendencies towards madness, but it was suspected that an indescribable deep will had been implanted in his brain by the gods.

"Ah... I'm awake. Well, you slept quite soundly. Are you done? I'll go back and have lunch after I'm done. The child is waiting for me."

"Wait a moment, Investigator Ricky, there is only one step left."

Liu Yonglu didn't know at this moment that the first two items on his test paper were barely passing, the third item was a low score and he failed. If the fourth item was still just passing, then he would have failed the mental evaluation today.

"Then ask."

“Ricky, let’s assume a situation where you enter a small village while on a mission. The villagers accidentally awaken an ancient relic, and the god in the relic whispers in your ear.

He requires you to sacrifice an innocent little girl in the village. If you go against his will, the world will be destroyed. What will you choose?"

There is actually no standard answer to this part. Peggy will randomly select a moral dilemma and throw it to the investigators, mainly depending on their immediate reactions.

"That's it? That's it?"

"Well, you have five minutes to think about it and agree or disagree with the god's deal."

"I don't agree. Do I need to think about it?"

Peggy didn't expect the investigator in front of her to answer so decisively. In the past, investigators would always be in a dilemma and would show obvious hesitation when answering.

"What's the reason? Investigator Ricky."

"Hey, here's what I think. If this fucked up world needs the sacrifice of an innocent little girl to be saved, let BK be destroyed as soon as possible."

Wow, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I only remembered it yesterday when my mother gave me two boxes of mooncakes distributed by the company.

Anyway, I like to eat red bean paste and date paste.

Old Liu is about to take office, but he doesn’t know that New Newlon is already surrounded by crises. The story that follows is quite exciting, so just wait and see.

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(End of this chapter)