He didn't move either, and stared at Lin Xi with extremely gloomy and terrifying eyes.

Lin Xi shook the syringe in his hand, looked at him and smiled: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, this is just an ordinary muscle relaxant, it will allow him to enter the state as soon as possible."

Qiao Bai struggled for the handcuffs again, and Weiner who was standing beside him slightly frowned at the sound of metal impact, and directly punched him in the stomach: "Don't make any noise, sir."

Lin Xi threw down the syringe, looked down at the young man who was completely in the life tank, suddenly smiled, turned around and adjusted the instrument: "Young Master Bai, as I said earlier, you can't help much."

Qiao Bai was pressed on the bed by Weiner, he could only pant continuously, closed his eyes, and tried hard to adjust his unsteady breathing.

Lin Xi turned her face to one side, and asked with a smile, "Are you curious about what I'm doing?"

Qiao Bai was startled and turned his eyes away.

Lin Xi smiled slightly and said, "I'm creating a dream."

Qiao Bai's expression suddenly changed.

"Oh, no, please don't look at me like a lunatic. Both theory and practice have proved that this is feasible." Lin Xi touched the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of her nose, elegantly and professionally He said slowly, "From the point of view of psychoanalysis, dreams are the manifestation of subconscious processes and the most reliable way to the subconscious. In other words, dreams are repressed subconscious impulses or wishes that appear in the conscious in a changed form. , these impulses and desires are a direct reflection of human instincts and aggressive instincts."

Qiao Bai froze there.

Weiner glanced, and said to Lin Xi expressionlessly: "My lord, for laymen, your terminology is too professional."

"Is that so?" Lin Xi touched her eyes with her slender fingers again, and smiled politely at Qiao Bai, "Ah, I'm sorry, people always get carried away when they talk about things they are interested in. To put it simply, it's me When digging out the worst memory in the kitten's heart, the more painful information clues in his brain, the weaker his psychological defense line will be. This kind of stimulation to the subconscious will directly affect his brain and nervous system. Last night I injected him with a reagent that magnifies sensory perception by 200 times, and the pain in his memory will give his body a real feeling of re-experiencing the brink of life and death." His voice paused, and he glanced at Qiao Bai meaningfully, lightly He smiled and said, "How unbearable and painful the memories were, and now I will experience that unbearable and painful again, Young Master Bai, guess how many things this kitten has suppressed that can make him collapse?"

Qiao Bai was stunned and did not respond.

"My lord, you can tell him directly that this is a vicious experiment designed by you to kill yourself and reshape your psychological defense." Weiner couldn't help telling the truth.

Lin Xi glanced at him, pulled the chair next to him and leaned gently, leaned on the armrest and smiled with his chin: "Speaking so directly, are you tearing me down, Weiner?"

"No," Bingshan said without a trace of emotion on his face, "I think you should let this young master experience it for himself. Practice is always more convincing than theory."

Lin Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiao Bai, pondered for a while, then nodded, and smiled slightly at that side: "Yes, Young Master Bai, since you are here, let's try it, the will needs to be tempered frequently. As the adopted son of the Cobra King And nephew, your will should also be invincible, right?"

****

"...Xiao Nuo, you can't keep the key with you forever...Second Uncle has...arranged, there are people from us in the forensic doctor...you find a way..."

The mentally broken boy curled up in the corner of the wall, his head bumped against the wall mechanically and unconsciously. His slender and weak body, under the pale light, was a beautiful, exquisitely carved beauty face, with extremely pure black pupils. But empty.

The electronic door suddenly opened, but the sound of approaching footsteps did not stop the boy's self-harming inertial action in the slightest.

"Honey, how's your spirit today?" The man pinched the boy's chin with rough fingers, forcing that pretty face to look up.

The young man's black and delicate eyes moved very slowly, staring at the man with a blank expression, his whole body was like a puppet with its soul removed, as thin as paper.

"Little master, why do you still look like this?" The man picked him up from the ground, put on a dignified and straight face, but his hand had already touched the boy's white shirt obscenely, and said with a slight smile, " The procuratorate sent someone to ask again, baby, are you really planning to go to a mental hospital? Let me tell you, once you enter a mental hospital, you will really be like a bitch. "

The boy's pupils contracted violently, and his body trembled subconsciously.

"Are you afraid?" The man who is very good at trying to figure out people's hearts slowly approached, with a bewitching smell in his breath, "If you are afraid, how about giving it to me obediently last time? Baby, you have such a face, you are born to give it to me." Do you know that people are overwhelmed?"

The young man slowly rolled his eyes, his eyes fell on the man's disgusting face, the corners of his lips moved, he laughed slowly, and then, suddenly, he spat out: "Get out."

The man froze for a moment, his face turned livid, and he stared at him fiercely for two seconds, but instead of being angry, he smiled, wiped the saliva from his eyes with his fingers, and squeezed the boy's chin: "Baby, can you talk well, can't you?" ? Look, what is this?"

The man casually took out a silver key from his coat pocket: "You swallow this thing in your stomach, isn't it important to you?"

The boy's eyes flickered slightly.

The man looked at him and smiled: "How is it? Should I return it to you? I'm just a doctor, and I don't care what happened to your Xiao family. It's just a matter of happiness or displeasure whether you want to hand it over or not."

"...Give it back to me." There was a long silence, eyes closed, and finally spit out this sentence.

The man laughed, put his arms around the young man's slender waist, and pulled the other's cold jade-like hand to the part of the lower body that had already reacted: "Hey, I will be very happy if you talk to both the upper and lower mouths."

"……it is good."

……

……

"what--"

With a shrill scream, the man who was about to climax suddenly covered his lower body with a distorted expression, his legs softened and he fell directly to the ground, with blood bubbling between his fingers, his body twitched and he stared at the boy kneeling there in disbelief : "...you, you dare to..."

The other party spat out the half of the disgusting thing in his mouth, looked at him with gloomy eyes, stood up from the ground with a crazy smile, picked up the white robe that the man took off, took out the pen pinned to his pocket, and pointed at the man. Shaking it, before anyone could react, it pounced on it like a wild little beast.

"...Come, come!" The man turned pale with fright, and shouted out with a trembling voice at the top of his lungs.

"The door is soundproof, doctor, must you still turn off the monitor?" The boy bit off the cap of the pen, held the gold-plated pen, pinched the opponent's neck, aimed at the carotid artery, and stabbed it hard, with human body temperature His hot blood sprayed all over his face, blood splashed on his retina, and then he laughed nervously, "Haha! Go to hell! Bastard!"

By the time people found out, the man had already died of anger. When the forensic doctor came to take care of him, the young man curled up at the foot of the bed, raised his head slightly and stared at the cold-faced young forensic doctors with a smirk: "...he has something in his ass. oh."

Several forensic doctors were startled, and all glanced at the corpse.

"What are you doing in a daze? It's not our duty to diagnose and treat lunatics. Let's go." The neat female forensic doctor looked back at the boy, took off the plastic gloves on her hands and threw them to the assistant behind her, nodded to the police officer in the cell, and kicked 8 Centimeter high heels go straight out the door.

32 Second Coming...

Weiner brought a glass of Double Espresso. Lin Xi squinted her warm honey-colored eyes, took a sip to her lips, leaned back on the chair with her long legs crossed, and smiled sideways: "Weina, what's the matter?" Anything to say?"

Weiner paused, and said, "My lord, with all due respect, are you too confident in yourself?"

"Huh?" Lin Xi raised an eyebrow.

"If I remember correctly, the reagent you injected into them was just prepared by you two days ago, and you didn't do any white mouse tests during that time."

Dr. Lin smiled unconsciously: "Continue."

Weiner said seriously: "If the result is disappointing, you are wasting resources."

Lin Xi raised his chin lightly, and sighed: "Do you think I think so? Z is a conceited master who is only partial to Sears. If His Majesty Queen takes over the new blood, I will ask for another person. It will be harder than going to heaven." .”

"So, you're going to be strong?"

"That's it." Lin Xi happily confessed, "The kitten is so interesting, how can it be handed over to Her Majesty the Queen?"

"The final destination of the new blood is Master Sears' laboratory," Weiner said.

"That's why I hate Her Majesty the Queen." Lin Xi raised her feet in displeasure, and stood up, "I've done enough making wedding dresses for others. One day I will go on strike."

Weiner bluntly said: "A plain life is not suitable for you, you will find it tasteless."

Lin Xi turned her face to the side and gave him a half-smile look: "Weina, to be honest, cultivating you is really the biggest failure in my life."

"Thank you, it's already my honor to be called the 'best'." The man said without changing his expression.

Before Lin Xi could speak, the instrument next to the life tank where Xiao Sinuo was staying suddenly gave out an abnormal signal, and the red light flashed continuously.

"The brain is messed up." Weiner looked at the EEG calmly and said to Lin Xi, "This is a signal of the limit. You injected him with too much reagent. If he can't find a breakthrough in his memory, he can break free. If the subconscious mind is bound, if the body is too burdened, it is very likely to die in sleep

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