The moon in full bloom

"Are you sure that insomnia has something to do with what she is doing now?"

Du Tangtang followed up with a question, but it was just for Mu Yi.

In Tao Qingyang's narration, Wen Huan's sleep quality was at most a problem. She was prone to overthinking. Insomnia is normal. There are many people in the world who can't sleep. Could it be that they all become like dead people in the end?

"I'm not sure." Mu Yi replied coldly.

She is not such a doctor, interdisciplinary diagnosis or something, let's forget it.

The expression between Tao Qingyang's eyebrows was still worried, and the increasingly hot sun made her restless, but when her palm touched Wen Huan's body temperature, she had to force herself to calm down.

This person is still alive so far, maybe she was just stimulated by something, sick, and may not die.

On the contrary, if you panic even yourself, then there is really no one who can save Wen Huan.

Even if Tao Qingyang is not very professional, he still knows how to treat a disease, he must first find out the cause.Find out what is the reason, prescribe the right medicine, whether it is bad food or hypnotized, there must be a solution.

But she couldn't even find the slightest thing wrong!

No matter which way you think about it, there is nothing wrong with it.

If insomnia is the cause, why did it happen this morning?

"Otherwise, let's send him to the hospital..." This is what Tao Qingyang can think of. The most appropriate way to deal with it is better than a group of unprofessional people who are helpless.

But Wen Huan is in a coma, even if he wakes up after five hours, he probably won't have the ability to move freely, so he can't call an ambulance directly, otherwise Mu Yi will be in trouble, and he still needs someone to carry him, but Tao Qingyang is alone If she can't carry her back, I'm afraid Du Tangtang should leave Mu Yi and help her.

"It doesn't have to be hypnosis." Mu Yi stepped forward and lifted Wen Huan's eyelids to look. His pupils were dilated and did not respond to external stimuli, and his hands and feet were drooping weakly. "We need to find a more reliable person to diagnose."

Who?

The only one she can trust and be professional is Yiwen.

After much deliberation, Mu Yi decided to take the risk of calling Yiwen, even though this behavior might let someone in Biton's management know her address, but...

She held the phone and weighed it, as if weighing her own thoughts.

This movement is what Du Tangtang often does. Every time she attacks with something, she subconsciously feels its weight.

Mu Yi doesn't care about other people's habits, she just remembers that action.

Du Tangtang looks very worried, she seldom has any troubles, so Mu Yi unconsciously wants to contribute.

Wen Huan...is it important to her?At least it seemed so on the surface, because she didn't even worry about such a serious matter as avoiding Biton and coming here to live here, and that was very important.

Mu Yi dialed out the phone.

It is estimated that after I left, Ivan did not have the right to know her whereabouts, so I was very anxious. Anyway, on the phone, Ivan asked twice in a row: "Where are you now?"

"Don't worry, it's a very safe place." Mu Yi accepted his concern, cut to the chase, and described Wen Huan's situation, "... If someone is like this, is there something wrong with their spirit?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and it took dozens of seconds for Yiwen to answer: "Are you sure? Are you sure?"

Mu Yi hummed.

"It doesn't seem like there was something mentally wrong..." Ivan murmured, the knowledge he learned had been largely forgotten because he hadn't used it for a long time.

"Is it hypnosis?"

"It's not... no, no, it's not hypnosis in the strict sense. If this is the case, people will wake up if there is pain and stimulation." Ivan paused for a while, as if he was looking for information, "The situation you mentioned is more similar to Strong hint."

"hint?"

Ivan's tone was very affirmative, "It's also considered hypnosis, but it's not as direct as hypnosis. Usually, the person who accepts the suggestion will subconsciously remember what the suggester wants him to know. It's a long process, yes, it's just repeated hints...do you really not need me to go there?"

"No need." Mu Yi refused without thinking, "Is there any way to recover?"

"Generally speaking, as long as you stop being exposed to hints, it will help alleviate symptoms. But what you said is that the other party has fully accepted the hints and reacted... So, it is better to send them to a professional hospital." The tone was regretful. After the conversation was over, Evan said that what he could do was indeed limited.

But... Mu Yi said "if there is someone", then there must be one, right?

Guessing secretly, there was no response from the other end, and Ivan, who was leaning against the window with his mobile phone, sighed.

It turns out that things are not that complicated.

The so-called suggestion is not magical to put it bluntly, but the most important thing about it is that the location of the suggestion does not need to be as strict as hypnosis. For example, if someone watches a movie about cats and the protagonist pulls the cat’s paw, then he will watch it again. When a real cat comes close, it might tug on its paw too.

This is the wonderful thing about memory prompting actions, and the hints received in the subconscious are even more difficult to be noticed.

So, what did Wen Huan remember?

"For a long time, unconsciously..." Tao Qingyang was still unwilling to leave Wen Huan even a single step, and sat on the ground muttering.Is it an inadvertent little action when washing?I still watched a certain movie... By the way, in the horror movie I watched yesterday, there was also a scene where the main character panicked and self-mutilated!

Tao Qingyang thought of this, and immediately told Mu Yi and Du Tangtang who were sitting opposite, "It must be so, she is subconsciously imitating that action!"

"...This does not meet the long-term standard." Mu Yi vetoed, "We all watched the movie, but she was the only one who had an accident."

That's right, in terms of watching time, the two of them spent much longer than Wen Huan. Is it because Wen Huan is timid?

No, I'm less courageous than her, but I've been fine until now, because a movie is like this... It's not that powerful, is it?

"Could it be that she has something to hide from us?" When he was speaking, Du Tangtang's eyes fell on Wen Huan's face, looking at that pale face.It's hard to say that there is no possibility of her hiding something.

Tao Qingyang shook her head, "No! She will tell me everything!"

After the traitor incident at Tianfu Company, although Wen Huan didn't make any clear promises, he really cared about everything, and would even report to her if he ate a few extra bites of food one day.

But... is there really nothing to hide?Or is she hiding it too well?

Shaking his head vigorously, Tao Qingyang tried to suppress this stupid speculation.

Will not!

Even when she went to the hot spring hotel to look for Nie Tongge's belongings, she brought herself there!

Something flashed in his mind and disappeared quickly. Tao Qingyang didn't go into it deeply, and held Wen Huan's intact right hand.

Wake up, wake up and look at me.

After sitting like this for a whole morning, everyone didn't have any appetite for rich ingredients, so Du Tangtang made unpalatable curry rice and brought it over to give everyone who had no appetite to replenish their strength.

"I don't really want to eat..." Tao Qingyang just shook his head at first, but the hand holding the meal was in front of his eyes, and he didn't intend to take it back.

Du Tangtang's attitude was very tough, "I don't want to fall one after another, and try to be as good as possible before the moon is caught."

"Agreed." Mu Yi had already finished his share of food, and was about to go upstairs to continue researching, "I found something wrong with the remaining documents, but part of the original document was burnt, so I need to restore it as soon as possible."

Said and went upstairs.

Du Tangtang thought for a while, put the food on the coffee table and followed, before leaving, he said: "The medicine will wear off in about half an hour, and Wen Huan hasn't woken up by then, so I'll make up for her again." Needle."

...If you keep giving anesthesia like this, your head will break, right?

Tao Qingyang didn't eat, but lowered his head and kissed Wen Huan's forehead.

This person is the smartest, and he doesn't like messy medicine to affect the functioning of his brain.

She is cunning, smart, full of bad habits, and impatient, but once she becomes serious, she can read the same boring document over and over again. She is very good to others.

"Get up and eat quickly, although Du Tangtang's cooking skills are not as good as yours... well, but your left hand is injured, I will help you cut vegetables and put them on the plate, and you will be responsible for telling me how much salt to put." Tao Qingyang tried his best to adjust his tone to be brisk "However, whether a dish tastes good or not depends on the person who cooks it, not the ratio of seasonings."

The voice gradually became inaudible: "So you wake up...I beg you..."

Du Tangtang said that there were two deep wounds, and if he hadn't discovered and bandaged them in time, he would have lost too much blood and died. Now Wen Huan didn't die from the trauma, but was deeply trapped in a dream.

"She may not be completely unconscious." Mu Yi, who had gone back and forth, stood on the stairs, had a panoramic view of everything in the living room, and said something that was not consoling, "If the hint is serious enough, There won't be 'any' reaction—but I remember you said that when she first saw Wen Huan in the kitchen, she looked up, right?"

Yes, Wen Huan couldn't hear or see, but he still faced himself precisely.

Tao Qingyang subconsciously nodded.

"That's her struggle." Mu Yi put down these words and turned around without a trace of nostalgia.

struggle?

The body is doing terrible things against its will, but there is still a small part of the heart that resists?Wen Huan had already committed suicide, but when Tao Qingyang came, he took a look at her!

I'm unconscious, but I can still feel you.

Call me back if you can...

That was her cry for help.

"I'm here to save you." Tao Qingyang's tears finally fell one by one and landed on Wen Huan's lips.

She licked away her tears, and the last memory in her mind became clear.

Wen Huan has seen something for a long time!

Nie Tongge's relic, the three pages of password paper, because she didn't understand the meaning of it, and wanted to find out more information, so she read it over and over again... But because she never concealed anything, Tao Qingyang knew about it, so she couldn't think about it for a while. stand up!

Although the password paper is lost, the photos that can be taken are still there, and they are stored in Wen Huan's mobile phone!

Not wanting to leave Wen Huan, Tao Qingyang shouted in a hoarse voice, still holding her tightly, Du Tangtang immediately found out her mobile phone after hearing this, called up the picture and asked, "Is this what you're talking about?"

She knew about it, but because she wasn't interested in research, she just glanced at it and let it go.

From a long distance away, Tao Qingyang could only vaguely see the colors in the picture.

Yes, the handwriting on those cipher papers is miniature, and the color of each paragraph is different.At first, both she and Wen Huan thought it was for the convenience of searching, but now she understood that they were both wrong.

At the lower right corner of each page of the password paper, there is a purple dot, which has no meaning but is very eye-catching. Only now does Tao Qingyang understand what it means.

When the eyes are exposed to a large amount of information, the first thing to remember is the macro scene.

Seeing the eye-catching purple-red dot, the brain will subconsciously search for a similar color to it in a group of characters, and mark all the purple-red characters on the entire sheet of paper, and then look at it as a whole.

By sorting, they also form a word.

A death hidden so casually.

It was nothing at first, but Wen Huan stared at those papers over and over for countless days.

The author has something to say:

So, this kind of hint is not so magical, at most one day Wen Huan will wake up, the purpose of Moon is not to kill her, of course it is better to die, but the most conservative way can also slow down their efficiency~