Yan Xiaoyu's face was distorted, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse and might lose control at any time.
Everyone reacts differently to hypnosis, and just like allergies, some people get too immersed in the world of hypnosis and may be overly startled and traumatized.
Unlike ordinary psychological suggestions, dream hypnosis has certain dangers.
So after seeing Yan Xiaoyu's reaction, Su Xing didn't dare to continue.
It is obviously impossible to untie the other party's knot in just half a day. Taking your time is always the most common approach.
He put his palm in front of Yan Xiaoyu again and spoke in a slightly higher tone.
"Yan Xiaoyu, can you still hear my voice? Now I ask you to turn around immediately and find the door you came from. That is the way back. Leave the fire immediately and come back through the door!"
"Door?" Yan Xiaoyu, with a distorted face, squeezed out the word from the corner of his mouth, but after waiting for a long time, his expression was still painful and did not relax at all, which showed that he had not followed Su Xing's instructions.
This kind of weird behavior is confusing. It stands to reason that it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Generally speaking, if he is in a fire that is about to burn him to death, running away is the most normal logic.
Moreover, his own voice came from the bottom of his heart, like a silent guide to him in hypnosis. Generally, the hypnotized person would not refuse, but the person in front of me just did not comply.
This was so weird, what did he see in that house that was about to burn down? He was even willing to be burned to death and not far away.
Moreover, he had never seen the scene of the fire with his own eyes. What on earth was he imagining in his mind?
There is nothing left for me to think about these issues. I must end this period of hypnosis now.
He opened Yan Xiaoyu's half-opened eyes, briefly checked his reaction to the light, and then spoke again.
"Yan Xiaoyu, I'm right outside the door now. When I count to three, I will take you away from the burning house and back to reality..."
Before Su Xing was ready to finish speaking, Yan Xiaoyu in the wheelchair suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were so round that they seemed to fall out, which was particularly scary up close.
"I can't leave."
The round eyes were lifeless and dull, and what he could see in front of him still seemed not to be reality.
The palm that held Su Xing's wrist was particularly strong, as if it was wrapped in a ring of steel bars and couldn't be broken free.
Su Xing knew that the other party was still in a trance and was not completely awake.
At this time, Yan Xiaoyu was not so out of control, so Su Xing was not so anxious to bring him back, and even wanted to take the opportunity to ask the other party what he saw.
"Yan Xiaoyu, why are you willing to be swallowed by the sea of fire rather than leave? Tell me, who did you see?"
A tear slowly slipped from the eyes buried in sadness.
"I can't forget, I have to remember. I wanted to be a good husband and a good father, but I watched them burn to death in front of me and was helpless. I wanted to save everyone, but I failed every time. So one step.
Not just my wife and kids, but everyone.
I just... just watched them struggle in front of my eyes until they died, and eventually turned into ghosts in my ears, constantly reciting the pain before death.
But I, a useless person, can do nothing, cannot take revenge, and... cannot prevent the tragedy.
What is the reason why I am still alive? I am still alive, but I am only filled with grief. I constantly punish myself and remind this soul that I should do something while I am alive.
But the smoke in the fire was so thick that I couldn't even see his face clearly. Doctor Su, I'm so scared, I'm afraid that when I push through the smoke and see that face, it's my own..."
After saying that, the hand that grabbed Su Xing's wrist gradually dropped weakly, and he tilted his head and leaned on the wheelchair as if dead, unresponsive.
Hypnosis is like a controllable lucid dream, so the fire in the dream will not really burn him to death, so he should have fainted due to excessive mood swings.
Ignoring the pinched red arm, Su Xing quickly took out the notebook on the table and started recording.
What Yan Xiaoyu said just now must mean something, not the nonsense of a madman.
After the previous questioning, Su Xing had some doubts as to whether this guy had really experienced the fire but had forgotten it. If this assumption was true, then the car accident might be fake.
This is also written in the basic information that I read about these two points, but I don't believe it completely. It is more reliable to get rid of the police and investigate. Whether it is a car accident or a fire, there should be records. If you ask for permission, , should be able to check.
only……
Su Xing looked at all the people recorded in the book and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Not just my wife and kids, but everyone. I watched them struggle and die before my eyes, and finally became the ghosts in my ears...
What does this mean?
It had been determined before that Yan Xiaoyu could not actually see Lin Lu, so he just imagined that he could see it.
"Seeing them die with my own eyes...and then becoming ghosts in my ears...could this guy be a serial murderer with mental problems and go around killing people?"
This idea was dismissed as soon as it came up. After all, it was hard to imagine how a murderer in a wheelchair could push the wheelchair with one hand and kill people with a knife in the other.
If he wasn't the one to kill, then... was it really like what he said, that there was another person who was killing someone, and he was trying to hunt down that murderer?
This is even more ridiculous. If there is really a murderer, obviously calling the police is the most correct idea.
The bold idea was put on hold for the time being. After all, even though Luoxia City was not very peaceful, it was not to the point where murders were all over the streets, and it was not Gotham.
This situation is more likely because the patient suffers from persecutory delusions or auto-guilty delusions.
I imagine that all the news I see on TV is related to me.
Su Xing was thinking so seriously that he unknowingly turned his back towards the unconscious Yan Xiaoyu in the wheelchair.
What he didn't notice was that Yan Xiaoyu in the wheelchair slowly opened his eyes again. His dark eyes were deep and strange, like a bottomless pool.
The muscles on the expressionless face twitched from time to time, and coupled with the moving head, it looked particularly terrifying.
Su Xing's back was still displayed in front of him defenselessly, and at this time, Yan Xiaoyu in the wheelchair actually tried to stand up by holding on to the armrests of the wheelchair.
His legs should have been paralyzed in the car accident, but now they were standing firmly on the ground. If they didn't look at the wheelchair, everyone who saw him would think he was a perfectly normal person.
Under the warm light, his figure stood there and slowly raised his right hand that was holding the air.
There was nothing in his hands, but if you think about it for a moment, you can easily see that his empty-grip posture looked like he was holding a sharp knife, ready to stab the figure in front of him at any time. A few knives.
"Doctor Su..."
Lin Lu's voice sounded in front of him. Being a strange person, the voice that fell on Su Xing's ear actually sounded a little frightened.
Without waiting to ask what kind of illness this guy had, Yan Xiaoyu's deep and strange voice sounded from behind.
"Hehehe - how many more deaths do you have to kill before you are willing to do it? I am already too tired, just let me kill you and end this completely."
