Si Youxu took a deep breath from the cigarette in his hand and looked at Ye Tingbai in the surveillance camera. His eyes were strange, with a hint of satisfaction and expectation.

"I'm afraid that he is a deep-seated alienator. I need to stimulate him here. If he is not, this person will be of great use."

The two girls next to them were eating potato chips and watching TV shows together. They didn't care at all what the three men were watching. Sitting in front of the surveillance camera was a small man who looked only about 1.6 meters tall, but he had something on his lips. The thick stubble is probably from not drinking enough milk when I was a child.

He skillfully switched the camera to keep Ye Tingbai in the surveillance screen, and he couldn't help but make a comment.

"That's quite bold."

To be honest, Ye Tingbai is not bold. He is numb. The gloomy stairs, the rancid smell from time to time, and the sound of marbles coming from upstairs can be heard from time to time. He can even see some unrubbed parts with his mobile phone. The clean blood stains had already confused Ye Tingbai.

His brain is basically shut down now. He doesn't process all the information from the outside world at all. He just sees it when he sees it. As long as he doesn't see 202, he treats it as if he hasn't seen or heard anything.

At this time, Ye Tingbai's sub-personality suddenly spoke.

"The feeling you have now is very strange. It has also brought changes to your body. This change seems to make you more sensitive. I can try to control this change."

"Shut up, it's called emotion, it's fear. If you don't understand, don't interrupt."

At this time, Ye Tingbai was even a little lucky to have this sub-personality. At least he had someone to talk to. He felt that this sub-personality was like a newborn. He didn't understand anything, but he had a strong learning ability. That person from the underground clinic The doctor once told him that if it was really split personality, then this personality would be completely opposite to his. If Ye Tingbai himself was kind and quiet, his personality would be evil and restless.

But so far, this sub-personality has not shown any bias. It is like a ruthless machine, saying some inhuman words. For example, he just asked Ye Tingbai why he thinks blood is scary. Then He obviously has the stuff himself.

Ye Tingbai couldn't say anything, and he didn't know how to answer this question. He was afraid that this emotion was beyond his control.

"Room 202 has arrived."

There was a red seal stamped on the old wooden door. In the center of the seal were three words "Contained", and next to it were the words "Jiangdu 3" in small letters. Jiangdu sounded like a place, but Ye Tingbai had never heard of it. He is a reporter, and he is very familiar with places all over the country, but he has never heard of this place.

Ye Tingbai slowly put his palm on the door handle, and a biting cold feeling rushed straight to his back. Ye Tingbai woke up from his hazy state in an instant, and he slowly exerted force on his hand.

Kaka~

The snap of the door lock on this obviously important looking door was unlocked.

When Ye Tingbai opened the door, he carefully looked at the cracks in the door. The door had some mold since it had been closed for a long time, and now the moldy openings were not in the right position. The door had been opened recently.

Ye Tingbai slowly pushed the door open a crack. The room was pitch black without a trace of light. Although the fear in his heart kept reminding him that he couldn't go in, for the sake of his own life, he had a reason to go in. In the end, his reason prevailed. Fearful, Ye Tingbai pushed the door open completely.

In this world, civilians with high levels of mental pollution mean the death penalty. That thing is like cancer. As long as there is an abnormality, it will develop rapidly. Only in the Psychological Assessment Bureau can it be treated. However, so far, mental abnormalities There are very few cases that can be cured in the end. This is an irreversible process.

Because of his career, Ye Tingbai knew more about the world than most ordinary people. He also knew that if he kept the secret and refused to report it, he would eventually die, and he would die faster, so he took the initiative to "surrender".

This room was very small. The bedroom was right after entering the door. There was a bathroom on the left. The window was sealed for some reason. He could only use the faint light of his mobile phone to explore the room. He first pressed the button next to the door. I turned on the switch, but found that there was no response at all. It may be that the power here has been completely cut off.

He walked to the window again and found that the window was completely sealed by four wooden boards and a layer of blackout cloth. No light could penetrate. Moreover, there was only one window in this room, which made Ye Tingbai feel very depressed. As soon as he walked to the window Ye Tingbai found a note taped to the window.

"If you want to live, don't open the window."

Ye Tingbai had to give up when he saw this note and began to observe the room carefully. The room was very tidy. The desk, single bed, and walls were covered with beautiful wallpaper. The dead corners under the table and under the bed were all covered with thick dust. Some of them were The large area has been cleaned very clean, and there is no dust at all. This means that this room has been cleaned in the past few days, or maybe today.

"Why did that person ask me to come here? I should be safer now that the mental pollution has decreased. Why did he still say I'm going to die?"

Ye Tingbai subconsciously asked the doubts in his heart.

At this time, the sub-personality said: "That person is lying, but it is true that he wants to kill you."

"How do you know he's lying?"

"When he said you would die if you didn't come, his eyeballs trembled three times faster, the number of blinks was 0, his hands kept tapping on the table, and the hairs on the back of his hands and near his neck stood up. All of this was consistent with your A paper I read a few days ago.”

Ye Tingbai recalled carefully that when he first discovered the secondary personality, he was writing a report about lies. A child killed his entire family, but lied that he was a victim. The case dragged on for several years, and the girl also mutated in mental torture, so that people knew the truth. At that time, Ye Tingbai consulted a lot of papers on lying.

"Can you see all these details?"

"What you can see, I can see."

Ye Tingbai thought about it for a while and felt that it was not right. Since he was judged by the machine to be healthy, he would not have any problems. Why did he come to such a ghost place to take risks? Obviously, Ye Tingbai had forgotten the weird things that happened to him because of fear.

Opposite Ye Tingbai's room was the place where the gang was monitoring. Now those people were all staring at Ye Tingbai's every move. The four corners of the house were full of cameras.

"Captain, something is wrong. After he entered that room, the mental pollution index has been 0, and it has not changed. This is not normal."

Si Youxu also noticed something wrong. He rummaged through his bag, took out a document, and read it softly.

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