Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 81 I actually entered the spiritual world
John: "How about I come to be this volunteer?"

"You?" Dr. Oliver looked at John with his presbyopic eyes.

"That's right." John nodded, and said flickeringly, "I have studied psychology and have some spiritual advantages. I think I can definitely adapt to the role of a volunteer."

Only in this way can John have the opportunity to get in touch with the murder suspect McCann Reeve who is under the control of the police, and John personally participates in personality integration, and it is also possible to find secrets about the headquarters of the League of Assassins in McCann Reeve’s spiritual world .

Moreover, although John's [spiritual] attribute is only 28, which is the lowest among the four attributes, it is almost twice that of ordinary people.

Dr. Oliver said that intruding into other people's dreams may have an irreversible impact on his own spirit, but John didn't think it would cause any harm to himself who is equipped with the supreme invincible auxiliary system.

Dr. Oliver: "Mr. Wick, have you really made up your mind?"

Being a volunteer is no joke.

John: "Yeah, I've decided. I'm willing."

"Very good." Dr. Oliver was very happy. After all, he was also completing an almost impossible task, challenging a feat, and creating a miracle.

If successful, Dr. Oliver may go down in history.

For the first time in the world, a patient with ten split personalities has been cured. This honor is enough to put Dr. Oliver on the top of his life. He will shine with dazzling glory in his dying years, and may even win the Nobel Prize. Then he will not be able to win the Nobel Prize in his life. Your life will be in vain.

Dr. Oliver: "Mr. Wick, next I will train you to familiarize you with some basic common sense as a volunteer. There is still more than an hour before the evening hearing, which is enough time for us to complete the work at hand."

John: "OK, I'm ready, let's get started."

……

By the time the hearing was about to begin and prosecutors arrived one after another, John had already become familiar with everything about volunteers under the special training of Dr. Oliver.

The prosecutors sat on both sides of the conference table, and the bailiffs were all around to prevent accidents.

After all, the suspect is a murderer who killed six people in a row and is an extremely dangerous mental patient. All the people present at the scene are high-level prosecutors, so they have to take precautions before they happen.

Soon, a bald and fat man in a white hospital gown was brought to the conference table.

He was strapped into a wheelchair, leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, and seemed to be in a deep sleep, but more likely, he had been injected with drugs.

The rain outside the window had stopped, and the weather began to improve. In the evening, the orange afterglow shone through the window on the bald fat man's slightly baby-fat face, making him look extremely peaceful and peaceful.

It was simply unbelievable that such a person would be a murderous maniac who killed six people in a row.

The prosecutors discussed the murderer for a period of time, but in the end, with the efforts of Dr. Oliver, the top management made concessions. If McCann Reeve's symptoms can be cured, the prosecutors will change the sentence.

Dr. Oliver: "Mr. Wick, are you ready?"

John nodded, "Yes, I'm ready."

Dr. Oliver: "Let me remind you one last time. You must always keep your mission in mind, assist the good personality to eliminate all evil personalities, and leave only one good personality in the end. Also, you need to remember one thing, please be sure to keep one Personality, if all ten personalities disappear, then McCann Reeve will become a walking dead, an idiot."

John: "I see."

If you really want to turn this bald fat man into an idiot, it will be the same as killing him. He has already become an idiot. How can you dig out the secrets about the headquarters of the Assassin League from him?
Dr. Oliver pushed a wheelchair over, "Mr. Wick, please sit in this wheelchair."

John sat down as instructed, and was pushed to the side of the bald fat man, sitting side by side with him.

Then John was injected with drugs...

Dr. Oliver: "Please relax your body now, and let me know when you feel sleepy."

But 5 minute has passed...

10 minute has passed...

15 minute has passed...

John still didn't feel any sleepiness.

Dr. Oliver: "What... what's going on?"

The injected dose is enough to make an adult mentally "debilitated" for three hours.

John immediately understood that he has the characteristic of [derivative of the devil], and his body has a very strong resistance to bad stimuli.

John hurriedly fooled: "I am naturally energetic. When I was studying psychology, my instructor said that I was the most incredible student he had ever seen... Dr. Oliver, please continue to increase my dose by twenty times."

"What?! Twenty times?!" Dr. Oliver was tongue-tied, "Mr. Wick, are you sure you're not joking?"

Twenty times the dose of injection, it is very likely that he will become a fool, a fool for the rest of his life.

John: "I never joke. I'm dead serious. Please up the dose, come on!"

Dr. Oliver gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

For the Nobel Prize, he also worked hard!

If John is really stunned by the needle, then Dr. Oliver's future is also over, and he is also desperate.

……

With twenty times the dose injected...

John finally felt sleepy, and gradually reached the zero point where he was half asleep, half awake, and his soul was out of his body.

John: "Dr. Oliver, I... I... I want... sleepy..."

This feeling, as if flying, is very interesting.

"call!"

Dr. Oliver finally breathed a sigh of relief, "OK, now please repeat it to me as required by the training. My name is Lucas Anderson."

John: "My name is Lucas Anderson."

Dr. Oliver: "I am a traveler and a reporter, and I am going on a journey with my old buddy, who is ten years old..."

John: "I am a traveler and a journalist. My old friend and I are about to embark on another journey. It is already ten years old..."

Dr. Oliver: "Ahead of me is the road, and on both sides of me are rapidly retreating hills. There are sparse woods and low bushes in the hills. It is getting late, the sunset is orange, and the radio is playing a soft song. country music..."

……

A soft country music sounded in my ears.

John opened his eyes and found that the road led straight into the distance, and a round of sunset was gradually sinking below the horizon...

John: "I... I really came to the spiritual world of the bald and fat man?! This... This is amazing!"

John looked out the car window, as described, there are hills on the left and right sides, and some low trees, just like the real thing, as if he really came to another world.

There is no place where there is any virtual presence at all.

Sudden--

The car body shook, and there was a tooth-piercing sound of mechanical friction under the seat.

The ten-year-old fella turned off...

(End of this chapter)