"Mr. Lin, according to our last treatment, you are in a good state of mind and have always been very rational. In fact, you don't need psychological treatment much anymore." The doctor in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses said gently said, his brown eyes twinkling peacefully.

Guan Zhilian, he is Lin Xianyu's psychiatrist. He has just returned to China after finishing his master's degree in psychology at Princeton University. He is just 24 years old this year. Although he is young, he has published many papers on SCI. He is also the best psychiatrist that the hospital can hire. .

Lin Xianyu was half-sitting on the hospital bed, her broken legs were covered by a white quilt, and her hands were lightly resting on the quilt.He looked at the doctor's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses, and said softly, "Doctor, you have dark circles."

Guan Zhilian pushed the mirror frame habitually, and replied softly: "Last night I sorted out the materials and slept a bit late."

Lin Xianyu sighed softly: "Doctor, rationality does not mean no fear, but rationality can make people feel fear better and make this fear go deeper into the bone marrow. I feel fear when I see your eyes now. That People have very thick dark circles."

Just because of this similarity in physical characteristics, Lin Xianyu felt pain in both broken legs buried in the quilt, and shivered slightly reflexively.

Guan Zhilian looked into Lin Xianyu's eyes, then took off her glasses, turned on the recording pen, and covered her eyes with her right hand.

"Is this okay?" Guan Zhilian asked.

Lin Xianyu couldn't help saying, "Thank you, doctor."

Guan Zhilian looked through the gap between her fingers: "This is what I should do."

The psychotherapy with Lin Xianyu started again. The recorder was working silently. Guan Zhilian listened carefully and asked questions from time to time. In his opinion, the prisoner's domestication methods were very superb.

Generally speaking, domesticating a Stockholm requires violence, intimidation, control, warmth, and empathy.

Use violence, fear and death to deprive the other party of the ability to act and escape, and make the other party feel extremely fearful of the trainer; give warmth when the other party can only rely on themselves, and then the prisoner will feel grateful; finally share a little bit of your own heart with the other party , Empathy is generated from this, and it will make the other party have a kind of understanding——

I stand with him.

Zhang Ziyu is impeccable in every aspect, Lin Xianyu is even about to fall, but Lin Xianyu is too sensible, after gaining his trust, Lin Xianyu successfully got the chance to escape.

This is very rare, Guan Zhilian is very interested in this case, and if he can get Lin Xianyu's permission, he wants to use it to start research on Stockholm.

Five to ten minutes after the treatment, Lin Xianyu was quite exhausted, his vision gradually became blurred, and his words were a little unclear, so he finally closed his eyes.

Guan Zhilian got up and put on her glasses, supported Lin Xianyu on the bed, and pulled the quilt to her neck.

It stands to reason that he should go.He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Lin Xianyu's forehead with the back of his hand. The knuckles felt a warm and delicate touch. The knuckles moved down, crossed the high bridge of the nose, and finally stopped on the soft lips.

Guan Zhilian took her hand away, looked thoughtfully at the back of the other person's hand she just touched, then picked up the briefcase and left the room.

Lin Xianyu fell into sleep, but it was not dreamless, Zhang Ziyu was in the dream.

Except for the girl he liked in junior high school, he has rarely dreamed of someone he knew in his dreams.

He returned to the dark and damp basement again, and when he opened his eyes, he was bound all over, with the dark ceiling of the basement above his head.

Lin Xianyu struggled to get up, but when she turned her head, she saw a naked woman who was also tied up and looked at him with wide eyes in horror.

"Help me—! Please, save me! He's going to kill me! He's going to kill me! He never keeps two people alive—!" the woman yelled in horror, in the basement There was even an echo, and the bruising all over her body indicated that "he" would not be a communicable object.

Lin Xianyu quickly sorted out what happened——

He was kidnapped, and the person who kidnapped him was probably a murderer, and he had killed many people.This place is very remote, because both he and the woman can shout loudly, and there is also a very important message, before the murderer comes, he must escape, otherwise only one of him and the woman will survive——

He never kept two people alive.

"Don't talk, whoever survives can only depend on 'his' choice, you'd better pray that he likes noisy objects." Lin Xianyu said to the woman, and then found that this woman is quite beautiful, especially her eyes, which are as quiet as autumn water.

The woman fell silent for a moment.

Lin Xianyu observes the surrounding situation, the basement is very empty, there is a food bowl on the ground, one.

There is only one new one.That "he" has already decided who to kill.

The iron chain around his neck is connected to an iron post, which looks quite hard and cannot be opened by force without a key.So are the chains on the feet.He tried to crawl and found that his range of motion was only about three meters.

"Fuck." Lin Xianyu cursed softly, he is well-bred and never swears, but at this moment he is outrageous.He was careful to preserve this anger lest fear would overwhelm him.

He is afraid of death.Still afraid of pain.

There was no smell of other living things in the dark basement, not even a mouse.

On the first day, that "he" did not come, and the woman sobbed softly with tears in her eyes.Lin Xianyu lowered his eyes and listened silently.

The next day, also did not come.The woman asked him hoarsely for help: "Please, give me some water... I haven't had any water for three days... If this continues, I will die."

Lin Xianyu was also thirsty. He crawled around, but there was still no shadow of water, but there was a sharp bump not far from him.

Lin Xianyu looked into the woman's eyes, sighed softly, and said softly, "Close your eyes."

The woman was full of doubts, but still closed her eyes.

"Open it when I said it, don't watch it if I haven't said it, understand?" Lin Xianyu emphasized.

The woman nodded.

Lin Xianyu climbed to the raised place, cut his forearm, and gurgling blood flowed out.He caught the blood with a food bowl, and then returned to the woman.

The woman obediently closed her eyes.

He handed the food bowl to the woman, his voice was a little weak: "Drink this water, that's all."

"Where did it come from?" the woman asked.

"Don't ask." Lin Xianyu said.

When the woman drank it, tears flowed out, and she sobbed and said, "Thank you, thank you. My name is Xu Rou, and I will never forget you." She still closed her eyes.

"...Don't talk so much..." Lin Xianyu said, he licked his injured arm, hoping that the saliva would heal the wound as soon as possible.

On the third day, still did not come.

Xu Rou lay dying on the ground, Lin Xianyu tried his best to conserve his energy, eyes half down.

"Don't sleep." Lin Xianyu whispered.

"I'm so tired... I haven't eaten for a week... I can't hold it any longer... Anyway, even if he comes, we can only live once, you are so kind to me..." Xu Rou said intermittently , with an extremely tired voice.

"Don't say stupid things." Lin Xianyu replied.

"Before...before I die, can I know your name..." Xu Rou asked.

"My name is Lin Xianyu, we will leave here together, so don't sleep." Lin Xianyu said.

Xu Rou smiled weakly, and she struggled to get up, even though she was naked, she no longer cared about it under such circumstances.She exhausted all her strength, wrapped her arms around Lin Xianyu's neck lightly, and kissed him lightly.

"..." Lin Xianyu didn't speak, but stroked Xu Rou's long hair soothingly.

Xu Rou lay in his arms, smiling: "I... I have never liked anyone, even if it was 'him', I only liked his face at first, but I didn't expect 'he' to be this kind of person. Envy , it’s great to meet you before I die.”

Lin Xianyu's fingers trembled slightly, and touched Xu Rou's long hair again stiffly: "I won't die."

He is also very scared.Scared to death.He was also very thirsty and hungry, and even felt that hunger and thirst were gradually devouring his body. The wound on his arm was itching and hurting all the time, but he couldn't express it.

He is a man.

He has no special feelings for the person in his arms, and receiving this confession under such circumstances makes him at a loss.

At this moment, a ray of light appeared on the ceiling of the basement, and then a large piece of light suddenly poured into the darkness.A pair of beautiful calves emerged from the stairs, followed by thighs, a thin waist and chest, and finally Zhang Ziyu's handsome face with severe dark circles.

Seeing him and the woman in his arms, Zhang Ziyu tilted his head and smiled at him.

His smile is as bright as the morning sun, but he holds a knife in his hand.

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