"I'm not mentally ill! I'm not crazy! I saw a spirit in my dream. She had long white hair and white eyes. She said we were all going to disappear! She said we were all apples and we couldn't be pears! Ugh. Ahhh——" The patient stumbled and looked up to the sky laughing, with a bit of despair in his laughter:
"Everything is cause and effect, everything is fate. It's so amazing, so amazing. Human beings won't be able to understand the overall situation until the moment of destruction, hahahaha——"
Su Mingan endured the noise bombardment from these patients. These patients shouted all kinds of strange things, and none of them could be understood.
A lot of crazy patients were running around in the hospital, and some patients were communicating with the air, wondering what hallucinations they had seen.
Su Mingan carefully walked around these patients like go-karts. There is a black-haired woman sitting in the psychological consultation room. She should be the person in charge of the psychological consultation center in Su Wensheng's mobile phone address book - Ms. Lin Yunting.
Su Mingan saw Lin Yunting giving psychological counseling to a mother and son, and decided to wait at the door for a while.
"What's wrong with your mind? Or what's troubling you?" Lin Yunting's voice was gentle and pleasant.
The mother held Lin Yunting's hand and said anxiously: "Doctor, doctor, you must talk to my child carefully. This child of mine has been particularly lack of energy in studying recently."
"Ah... so is your child's mental problem?" Lin Yunting lowered his head.
Before the thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy could say anything, his mother shook her head and said, "What's wrong with him at his age? He just doesn't want to study, and he begged me to take him to see a psychiatrist. I don't think he has anything wrong with him at all. Doctor, please tell me about him."
Lin Yunting smiled: "Can you tell me what your child has been through recently? I can make a preliminary judgment on his psychological condition."
The mother immediately said: "Oh, my child has very good grades. He has been learning Mathematical Olympiad since elementary school..."
Lin Yunting patiently listened to the mother talk about her child's performance for more than ten minutes. The mother was all about bragging about her child's performance and did not mention the child's psychological emotions at all.
"Madam, can you tell me about your child's recent emotional state?" Lin Yunting couldn't bear to listen anymore and couldn't help but ask.
The mother said impatiently: "I see that he is doing well every day, but he always tries to show off to me, and always says he is tired. It's already two o'clock in the morning and he still can't finish his homework, and his grades have dropped sharply..."
My mother rambled on a lot more, all accusing words.
Lin Yunting couldn't help but hold his chest. What she practices is the talisman of "Dharma", and one of the talismans can sense the emotional state of others. She has noticed that the negative emotions in the child's heart have become stronger and stronger, but the mother still blames him endlessly.
"Didn't you spend more time with your child and take care of his emotions?" Lin Yunting wanted to change the topic.
"Me? I don't have time to spend time with him. One course in my child's tutoring class is so expensive. I get up early and work late every day for him, but he only gets this score..." As soon as the topic was changed, the mother quickly changed the topic back. .
Lin Yunting considered it and said: "Madam, your child may really have some mental problems..."
Before she finished speaking, her mother jumped up like a fighting cock, pointed at Lin Yunting, and said that Lin Yunting looked so young, and it was simply insulting to say that the child had mental problems.
Lin Yunting was a little tired. By chance, when she raised her head, she saw Su Ming'an standing outside the door glass.
"Dr. Su!" Lin Yunting stood up in surprise.
"Dr. Su? Is that the famous Dr. Su in the newspaper?" Mother also turned around: "The one who can communicate with 'alien species' at a young age and can also influence 'alien species'? Dr. Lin, he is actually here among you This psychological counseling department! I thought such people would be served in the capital of some country."
Su Ming'an was a little surprised. He didn't expect Su Wensheng to be able to do this before. Could he even be able to influence dangerous and cruel "alien species"?
Lin Yunting left the psychological consultation room and walked towards Su Ming'an.
The two stood in the corridor, Lin Yunting facing Su Ming'an. She looked to be less than thirty years old. Her black hair was braided and hung on one side of her shoulders, with the ends falling to her chest. Wearing silver glasses on his face, he looks gentle and cultivated.
"The situation of a psychological counselor...is very difficult," Su Mingan said.
Lin Yunting said: "You have also seen...right. Even if people realize that they have negative emotions, it is difficult for us to mediate them. Some people will even push their negative emotions onto others, and would rather not be good than themselves. Make others feel better...just like that mother, she called me mentally ill..."
"..." Su Mingan was silent.
Lin Yunting noticed his expression and comforted him: "Dr. Su, I remember you once said something to me a long time ago - 'If the anchor of Dream Patrol Entertainment can resolve the negative emotions of millions of people with one person, he is A kind of scope sharing. The psychological counselor uses one person to resolve the negative emotions of a single person, and it is targeted treatment. 'Our original intention is to save people, not to harm them, so I will not make myself sad no matter what. , please don’t feel sorry for me either.”
Listening to Lin Yunting's words, Su Mingan gradually realized that the system of this world is really perfect.
The negative emotions of human beings will strengthen the alien species, and the dream patrol will give humans powerful abilities to fight against the alien species and liberate the black mist. This is a tug-of-war - whether the human dream patrol will break through first and be stronger than the alien species, or the people at the bottom The negative emotions first strengthen the alien species to the point where it can destroy civilization?
As for the role of live broadcast, it allows ordinary people to maintain a minimum living standard and minimize negative emotions, maintaining a dynamic balance.
This is a complex and reasonable system. Whether it is humans and alien species, Dream Patrollers and ordinary people, adventure Dream Patrollers and Entertainment Dream Patrollers, it is a dynamic balance relationship that cannot be separated from each other.
"By the way, doctor, I almost forgot about business, come with me quickly." Lin Yunting said.
Her pace was fast, and Su Mingan followed immediately.
After passing through numerous guards, Lin Yunting led Su Mingan all the way inside. The two of them walked deeper and deeper, and the surrounding gradually became very quiet, and even the patients could no longer be seen.
There is a dangerous smell in the air. The gradually increasing defense system, the increasingly complex password doors, and Lin Yunting's solemn expression all indicate that they are about to go to a dangerous place.
"Dr. Su, Dr. Lin, you are here." In front of a heavy iron door, a soldier bowed to the two of them.
Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly. He could actually see fully armed soldiers here. It was clear that this was not the front line.
"Yes, the doctor is going to interrogate the alien species, please open the door." Lin Yunting said.
——Interrogation of "alien species".
Su Mingan turned his head.
"Your eyes look very confused..." Lin Yunting said, "Did you lose your memory again recently?"
It seems that Lin Yunting, like Xinyue from the Human Self-Rescue Alliance, knows that Su Wensheng will often lose his memory.
"Yes." Su Mingan said.
"Then let me tell you something..." Lin Yunting said.
In Lin Yunting's words, Su Mingan gradually understood the gravity of this matter.
It turns out that this seemingly ordinary psychological counseling department contains the cruel race that humans fear most - "alien species".
These doctors are psychiatrists on the surface, but secretly they are equivalent to a kind of "soul guards". They are engaged in the most dangerous job - communicating with "alien species" to test the information held by "alien species".
For a long time, human beings knew almost nothing about "alien species" and "abnormalities". They could only treat them as natural disasters and hide far away. If they couldn't escape, they would only die. Humans have no way of eradicating them.
At times like this, someone has to do the most dangerous thing.
——When everyone is extremely afraid of "alien species", some people must face the "alien species" head-on.
——When everyone is afraid of "alien species", some people must get close to "alien species".
This psychological counseling department is one of the strongholds of mankind, and there are thousands of strongholds like this - when humans catch a "alien", someone must face the "alien" head-on and dig out the "alien" Information. As for the psychological counseling center on the ground, it is only an incidental service.
"But... if this happens, a lot of people will die..." Su Mingan thought to himself. He had heard before that as long as humans get even a little bit closer to the "alien species", there is a risk of mental breakdown. Not to mention facing "alien species" day after day...
Everyone who works here is truly a dead warrior for humanity.
"Speaking of which, three of my doctor colleagues have suffered a mental breakdown due to their brains being damaged when they faced 'alien species'." Lin Yunting opened the door and smiled to himself: "Dr. Su is now mine. Anchor, only when I look at you can I firmly remember who I am and not a madman.”
Her eyelids drooped slightly, and her smile was a little bitter: "If you are no longer here, I will go crazy sooner or later. It's just a matter of time - we people, don't we just rush to contribute a little more before we finally go crazy?" , try a little harder?"
Su Mingan looked at her bitter smile.
"Your fellow doctors, where are they... now?" Su Mingan said.
"Huh?" Lin Yunting was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Didn't you see them just now? Those people in blue and white hospital uniforms."
"..."
After hearing these words, Su Mingan's mood suddenly became extremely complicated, and his heart seemed to have been hit hard by something.
Bitter and sad emotions came from Lin Yunting. Her eyes seemed to say - humans can't escape madness, they can only try their best to leave a little contribution before madness.
His only thought now is that this world is too heavy.
Humans compete with terrifying races for living space, fight with the unknown black fog with their lives, and burn their own reason to learn a little bit of talisman, even if it is only a little progress.
Countless people are willing to risk mental breakdown to become communicators of "alien species".
In just three days, Su Mingan has witnessed the efforts of countless people.
——Dream Patrol anchor Su Luoluo keeps smiling to heal others even if he is criticized by countless people.
——Bishop Li Mingyue, who still chooses to use the sixth-level talisman even though the higher the talisman, the more dangerous it is.
——Doctor Lin Yunting insists on facing the "alien" even if he is on the verge of mental collapse.
——And... Su Wensheng, who has always provided blood to the seventy-two sleepers, hoping that one day they can provide information about "alien species".
Until the end of the world, there will only be more and more such people, more and more, and more and more heavy.
"Creak-" The iron door made a sound and opened.
An "alien" was tied to an iron chair. Hearing the noise, he raised his head and looked at Su Ming'an who pushed the door open and entered.
"Dr. Su..." It grinded its teeth and called out slightly softly.
…
sea.
A small boat approaches the border of the world.
On the boat was a young man wearing a hat, it was Su Lin.
Su Lin still did not give up crossing the world border. After returning the sailors safely to the port, Su Lin drove a small boat and planned to cross the sea. This time, he was alone on the sea, and the tentacled monster could no longer threaten the sailor's life.
As long as he smashes the iceberg, he can cross the border of the world and reach areas that humans have never seen before.
This time Su Lin also changed the direction specially. He did not drive in the sea area where the tentacle monster was, but chose the sea area in the opposite direction to the tentacle monster, so that it would be difficult for the tentacle monster to catch up.
——At this moment.
There were waves on the sea. A knight in full armor drove the waves and stood in front of Su Lin.
"——My name is Ferguson Kyle, a guardian of the world's borders. This person who trespasses on the world's borders, please step back, otherwise I will take your life."
"What?" Su Lin thought that the gods would send another kind of tentacled monster to stop him, but this time it turned out to be a human? Su Lin attacked tentatively. This knight was not strong.
Just when Su Lin was about to kill the knight, a blood-red magic circle suddenly rose under the knight's feet. This magic circle appeared without warning, and even Su Lin didn't find out why it came from it. It was clear that no one was here to draw the magic circle.
At this moment, Su Lin noticed that the knight, who was originally far weaker than him, suddenly became extremely powerful - it seemed that this magic circle had enhanced the knight.
"This is..." Su Lin took a look at the lines of this magic circle: "This seems to be a magic circle that can help awaken talents? There is no one nearby. Who drew this?"
Su Lin made a heavy move and quickly killed the knight. However, he was struck by a teleportation spell from the knight and was teleported back to the port.
Su Lin was not angry when she returned to the port. Anyway, he still has a long time before he can go to the iceberg again.
"I want to see how many times you, the god, can stop me." Su Lin bought another boat and set off again.
To him, the Tenth World is more like a "boating simulator" than a fancy name like "Old World." When he crosses the edge of the world, he goes to chat with the gods and slap his ears.