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Chapter 172 Hypnosis... Instructor?

Chapter 172 Hypnosis... Instructor?

In the empty corridor.

The emaciated Director Ji looked at the masterpiece in front of him.

The young director who was beaten to the ground and curled up on the ground also looked at it with surprise, but he still had a doubt in his heart: obviously he and Director Ji had the same level of terror, and logically speaking, the effect of the spiritual attack was also the same.

But now, his spirit has failed.

Director Ji's words took effect.

This puzzled him a lot.

the other side.

The little girl No. 15 also watched in horror as Shen Jian fell into supernatural influence.

She glanced at the flowers in her mind and recalled all the things she had done since she met Shen Jian.

Obviously she is the victim.

What is this uncle angry about?
Under the eyes of the ghosts, Shen Jian seemed to recall something that made him angry, and his whole body was completely affected by the supernatural, cursing, as if organizing his words, to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

at last.

He seems to have figured it out.

The two directors also laughed slyly.

I want to know what kind of cruel method this fake doctor patient will use to vent his dissatisfaction on his companion.

But who knew, Shen Jian strode towards them and scolded:

"Doctor, doctor, save lives and heal the wounded, but look at you, one is twisting someone's neck, and the other is deliberately creating internal conflicts. You don't look like doctors, you are clearly street sneaks."

"You guys are fucking damned."

Director Ji:? ? ?

The two directors were a little confused.

You are contradictory, did you find the wrong person?
I obviously used a spiritual attack on you and patient No. 15, why are you targeting us?

Director Ji hadn't had time to speak yet.

Seeing that Shen Jian's expression became more serious as he spoke.

There is a light of righteousness that can save lives and heal the wounded.

"Today, I will clear the door for the medical profession and eradicate you black apples."

Director Ji is suspicious.

The other party's appearance seemed to be really affected by the supernatural, but the other party's behavior was out of his expectation.

And the speed of the opponent is getting faster and faster.

In just a few words, he had already arrived in front of him and raised the white bone stick that made his heart palpitate.

"you……"

His words did not fall.

Seeing that Shen Jian had already knocked heavily, at that moment, he finally understood why the idiot lying on the ground didn't choose to resist.

This is not to resist, this is clearly to be Karma.

Bang bang bang.

The mourning stick was knocked down rhythmically.

Director Ji screamed rhythmically.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the corridor seemed extremely harmonious.

After a severe beating.

The two directors curled up against the wall.

Shivering.

Shen Jian let out a foul breath.

He said viciously: "Besides you, how many ghosts are there?"

"One……"

"Ok?"

"Two, besides us, there is also a supervisor who is in charge of counseling the patient's psychology. He is in the psychological counseling room. The remaining one is the dean. The dean often hides in his laboratory and is busy."

The young director was beaten twice, and he was completely terrified.

Betray others in one go.

"No promise."

Director Ji secretly spat at his colleague.

Erwuzi, traitor, coward, not a man... and other words popped up one after another.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Just a research group of four.

This is too little.

But it also shows the preciousness of the two people in front of them.

It seems that it cannot be collected for mining.

I thought about it.

Shen Jian asked, "Do you know what I'm here for?"

Director Ji shook his head.

Who knows what you two patients are here for.

He thought it was some lunatic who was not afraid of death and wanted to attack the first sick building.

Snapped.

A big guy passed by.

"I've said it all. I'm here to clear the door for the medical profession. You still don't know. Do you owe me a beating?"

Shen Jian cursed.

Walking towards the young director again: "Now you know what I'm here for."

The young director sneered: "Clear the door for the medical profession."

Shen Jian nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at Director Ji again: "Do you know what our purpose is to clear the door for the medical community?"

Director Ji:? ?
Snapped.

"I don't know, of course it is to occupy this place and become the new dean."

Shen Jian hated iron for nothing, so he slapped another big guy in his pocket.

Then he looked at the young director.

"Do you know our purpose?"

The young director nodded: "Kill the dean, steal the sick building, and become the master."

Shen Jian nodded in satisfaction.

He went to Director Ji again.

Director Ji:! ! !

"Wait, can you start over there first?"

Shen Jian was noncommittal.

Walk up to the young director.

"Where are the psychological counseling rooms and the dean's laboratory you just mentioned?"

"The psychological counseling room is on the third floor, and the dean is busy with his own small experiments on the top floor. There is a reminder on the house number."

Shen Jian nodded in satisfaction.

Director Ji is overjoyed.

Because in terms of understanding of this No. [-] sick building, he is much better than the other party.

Not to mention the specific location, even the supernatural abilities of the supervisor and the dean, he knows something about it.

Answering these questions has not been easy.

"Do you know where the dean's treasured ghost heart is?"

Director Ji:? ? ?

What ghost?
Why don't you ask me about the ghosts of the other two?

Snapped.

When he was puzzled, another big push came over.

"As long as you don't know what to ask, you can eat dry food here. It's really good."

Director Ji: ...

He was dumbfounded and stupid.

The ferocious face was faintly uncontrollable.

Staring fixedly at Shen Jian, his anger was self-evident.

"What? Still want to try?"

Shen Jian took out the mourning stick, eager to try.

Director Ji: I **~&**
"Don't dare."

He bowed his head in humiliation.

At that moment, he seemed to hear a click.

That was the sound of his heart breaking.

……

Psychological counseling room on the third floor.

Director Zhang also heard the voice downstairs, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

A patient who wanted to die accidentally broke into the No. [-] sick building.

He was brutally killed by the chief doctor who heard the movement, and then placed the corpse on the operating table for an autopsy. On the operating table, moving wailing rang out.

soon.

Director Zhang heard the sound of a stick beating, as well as the moving wailing he imagined, but this wailing sound seemed familiar?
It should be that the young director carelessly underestimated the enemy, and there were so many opponents, he didn't notice it for a while, and suffered a small loss.

at this time.

He heard Director Ji's voice again.

This shocked him, revealing a confident look.

Director Ji's supernatural attack is most suitable for targeting multiple people, and it can cause civil strife again and again.

There was another picture in his mind.

Director Ji activated his supernatural powers, and the patients who attacked the No. [-] ward pointed their conflicts at their teammates. The originally orderly gang suddenly turned into enemies full of resentment and anger, and they turned against each other.

then……

The familiar sound of beating with sticks began again.

This time, the one who wailed seemed to be Director Ji?
illusion.

This must be an illusion.

The two red-clothed ghosts launched an attack. Unless the patients from the entire Netherworld Sick Building ran over, it was absolutely impossible for the two chief doctors to fall into such a situation.

This is most likely the scream of a patient who can simulate voices.

Manager Zhang thought so.

Then I heard the sound of the elevator stopping.

He subconsciously walked out of the counseling room, and saw a doctor in a white coat holding a white bone stick, appearing at the elevator entrance.

It was Shen Jian who came.

He also saw Director Zhang standing at the door, and walked over enthusiastically, "Hey, isn't this the so-and-so supervisor."

talking.

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes, carefully looked at the other party's job card, and then continued: "Old Zhang, yes, it is Lao Zhang, I didn't expect to see you in such a long time, you have changed from a scumbag to a supervisor, and you are still in charge. It's really a dung beetle looking for shit, and a class transition has been implemented. Do you remember me?"

Director Zhang twitched his lips.

Do you really treat yourself as an outsider?

Acting does not avoid people.

His expression began to become more and more dangerous. The other party must have some real skills to get here past the two directors, but this is the psychological counseling room, which is his supervisor Zhang's territory.

Compared with the director, his rank is higher.

Naturally, the level of terror is stronger than that of the two directors.

He could easily manipulate the human in front of him, but since this person was so courageous and came to the counseling room on his own initiative, he naturally wanted to torture him in a better way.

"You are not our doctor here."

"You don't have to be afraid. The First Sick Building is a place to treat patients and save lives, and it is more professional than the Huangquan Sick Building. We have cured many patients like you. Come, follow me, and I will take you there for treatment."

Manager Zhang stretched out his hand very generously, and spread the other hand to one side, showing that he was not threatening.

This is the best way to approach a mental patient.

Of course, he has to add his supernatural ability.

As he spoke, the ghost voice also echoed in the corridor, echoing the echo of shouting Dashan.

Shen Jian paused.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The spirit of this ghost is hypnosis?
So... so wonderful.

He has already thought of countless usages in the first place.

He must get this supernatural power.

Shen Jian murmured to himself and changed his plan.

He needs to have a good understanding of whether this supernatural phenomenon is the hypnosis he imagined.

The indifference on Shen Jian's face turned into suspicion, and he said in an unbelievable tone: "How did you know?"

nonsense.

Director Zhang's mouth twitched again.

They don't beat people with sticks like that.

Supervisor Zhang suppressed the twitching of his facial muscles and kept a smile like a spring breeze: "Because I am also a doctor, and my medical skills are more professional than others."

Shen Jian hesitated: "I'm really a doctor, but I'm not from your place."

"I believe in you." Director Zhang smiled slightly: "Look at the stick in your hand... the medical equipment, you should be... you should be a doctor in the fracture department. Situations like yours are very common. Generally, we are doctors. They are all facing tremendous psychological pressure, and it is inevitable to suffer from mental illness, so there is no need to avoid it too much."

"By the way, what disease do you suffer from? What symptoms have you had?"

Director Zhang withdrew his hand and said in a friendly manner.

Shen Jian pondered for a while: "If I'm not wrong, I should be suffering from a mental illness. Since I got this illness, don't tell me, I have become more energetic. I can't sleep every night, and I like to go out and run around. "

Manager Zhang: ...

What the hell mental illness makes you mental.

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he could hardly control his expression.

He increased the power of the spirit again.

Generally speaking, too much supernatural power will cause the patient to crash directly, but this one in front of him can still talk nonsense, so he should be able to hold on.

really.

He saw that Shen Jian's face began to change.

"My illness, no, I'm not ill, I'm not... no, I'm ill, I have severe paranoia."

Hear this.

Manager Zhang finally smiled.

It takes him to use all his supernatural powers to barely hypnotize him. This patient is really powerful.

But under his supernatural power, all these falsehoods will be torn apart.

"What disease do you have and what symptoms have you had?"

He asked the previous question again.

"I... I have severe paranoia. I always fantasize that I am the king of Yama, and I want to rebuild the underworld. For this reason, I came here to catch ghosts and fill the vacancy of the eighteenth floor of hell."

"Sometimes, I still fantasize that I am another identity, the president of the kindergarten, the principal of the school, the director of the hospital, the community administrator, the teacher, the plumber, and sometimes the old man who threatens the beautiful wife."

Director Zhang finished listening.

The whole ghost is bad.

On the one hand, he heard that the man was so rebellious that he called himself King Yama, rebuilt the underworld, and hunted ghosts everywhere.

On the other hand, I always feel that these professions imagined by the other party are somewhat familiar, and they seem to often appear in some special film and television works.

What the hell, you kid knows how to imagine.

Director Zhang almost froze.

But after the two questions, Director Zhang was basically sure that the hypnosis was successful, so he asked the most important question, "Do you have any experiences in your life that are the most impressive and unforgettable?"

"They can be a painful memory, a most guilty thing, a bizarre experience, often accompanied by screams, wailing, and fear..."

"What if there is nothing?"

Suddenly, Shen Jian asked.

Director Zhang:? ? ?

Why not.

You are all mentally ill, how is it possible that you don't have any bizarre experiences.

"Is it exciting?"

Manager Zhang: ...

Stimulation, it should refer to things that are undecided, bloody and violent.

"Yes, that's what I meant."

Shen Jian fell into memory: "That's too much, let me talk about the most recent time. I am a doctor and I want to treat a patient with dual personality. This patient has two personalities of husband and wife at the same time. The subject, the husband is a split personality, and the root of the conflict between the two is the husband's cheating."

"So, I took an aggressive approach to treatment."

"What way?" Director Zhang asked.

This neurosis actually made him pretend to be a doctor to treat other patients.

The people in Huangquan sick building are all dead.

"I told that wife that since her husband can cheat, so can she, and as their attending physician, I have strict professionalism and will never expose this matter, so I became that wife cheating object."

Director Zhang:! ! !

I am super, you know how to treat.

No wonder you fantasize about these professions, dare you practice them.

"And then, won't that husband's personality make trouble?"

Shen Jian was stunned.

There seemed to be silence.

"What's wrong? Is something not going well?"

"Damn it." Shen Jian was also annoyed this time: "Yes, why did I let my husband's personality fall into a deep sleep at that time, it was more exciting for him to keep awake, damn it, I actually forgot about it."

Manager Zhang: ...

He was stuck in the throat.

Don't know what to say.

You still have an exciting experience.

But that's not what I'm asking.

Manager Zhang's expression turned ugly.

The meaning of his psychological counseling room is to use the ability of hypnosis to evoke the most painful and unbearable experience of the other party, and then through in-depth research, completely make the other party go crazy, make the condition worse, and finally hand it over to the dean.

But now.

No matter where the other party is in pain, no matter how hard it is to look back.

He even doubted that as long as he continued to ask, the other party could tell a lot of similar exciting experiences.

Although he is also a little moved...

and many more.

At this time.

Director Zhang froze suddenly.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it was.

The birth of a mental patient must be formed after a period of pain that he does not want to recall, but how can the experience of this fake doctor in front of him form a mental illness?
You will only be beaten into a fool by the bitter master.

The fact that the other party will suffer from mental illness is by no means an inducement.

In other words, the opponent still has the ability to resist.

Was he really hypnotized by himself?
Is what he said really the secret hidden in the deepest part of his heart?
Thinking of this.

His face changed greatly.

Suddenly looked up.

It happened to meet Shen Jian's smiling face.

"Old Zhang, isn't it exciting? I forgot to mention that I actually have another fantasy job, which is a school instructor, and for this, I need to use your hypnotic power."

talking.

The shadow behind Shen Jian suddenly lengthened.

A three-dimensional black shadow completely condensed by the shadow rushed into Director Zhang's body.

when it reappears.

There is already a beating ghost heart in his hand.

"The red-clothed ghost is good. I have completely entrusted my supernatural powers to Guixin, otherwise I have to control you. It's too embarrassing for me."

Shen Jian clicked his tongue.

"Your ghost is very useful, and now it's mine."

"Come on, Director Zhang, tell me are you married? How old is your wife? Is she beautiful? How long have you planned to have children? As the director of the hospital, I can do it for you."

Shen Jian's voice passed through the beating of the ghost's heart, echoed in the empty corridor, and echoed.

Director Zhang's pupils dilated.

His eyes gradually blurred.

It’s over.

(End of this chapter)

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