Chapter 759

Zhong Ziyu didn't say a word. He was in great pain. His consciousness was chaotic. The whole person was in a fog.

Liu Wei kicked Zhong Ziyu for a while. The man who was sitting leaning against the wall suddenly fell to the ground.

Zhong Ziyu is still frowning, but Liu Wei knows that Zhong Ziyu still has consciousness, just consciousness, and doesn't know where he is.

Hypnosis is used to reduce people's consciousness, destroy people's mind, and then use external force to exert mental pressure on people's brain, so as to achieve a state of deep coma.

In this state, people's defense and resistance will be reduced to about equal to nothing. At this time, no matter what he is asked, he will follow his original intention and answer obediently.

Those who study psychology are familiar with the principle of hypnosis. Liu Wei is no exception.

However, at the same time, Liu Wei also knows that there is still a problem in hypnosis, that is, if the psychologist does not use it properly, he will have a chance to suppress the patient from deep coma to severe coma.

That is to say, the best coma degree of hypnosis is deep coma.

If the patient's mood, constitution and nerves are pressed to a place lower than the deep coma, then it will cause severe coma.

When people are dreaming, in fact, it is a kind of severe coma.

Hypnosis is between half dreaming and half waking. If it exceeds or falls short of this scale, the best hypnotic effect cannot be achieved.

Now, Zhong Ziyu has obviously surpassed.

Is it really too painful?

Liu Wei began to reflect, maybe he overestimated Zhong Ziyu's mental power, so he made a mistake in judgment, and forced him to the extreme.

Tut Tut, Liu Wei has no sense of guilt about this. It's his magnanimity that he didn't kill this man.

After pouring out a cup of tea, Liu Wei leaned on the chair, looked at Zhong Ziyu's tangled face, and directly poured the cup of tea on his face.

Hot tea made his face more ugly.

One did not wake up, another, finally, Liu Wei simply poured the whole pot of tea on the face, but still did not wake up.

No, if you can start hypnosis, you can end it.

Is he trapped in a dream and unable to wake up?

Liu Wei's face changed when she thought that little girl had such a situation.

I'm not good at learning arts. Really, I'm on fire?

Liu Wei is finally a little worried. She gets up and makes two rounds in the room. She is hesitating about whether to do it or not. Since she can't get the confession, she takes advantage of the present situation and calculates the person in a proper way. However, she hears the two words murmured by Zhong Ziyu Wrong. "

Wrong?

When is this man wrong?

Isn't it abnormal that you don't even think it's wrong to kill?

Liu Wei was silent for a moment, walked over, crouched in front of Zhong Ziyu, stabbed the man in the face with the handle of the scalpel, and said, "tell me what you did wrong, and when you say it, I will tell you where Yueshan Sheng is..."

Liu Wei's words, just casually, don't want to, should be in a coma, no strength, but suddenly a stiff, and then tears, more.

Liu Wei's eyes brightened suddenly.

It's like breaking through the girl's psychological defense, and the person who wakes her up is Rong Suo. Zhong Ziyu's psychological defense is opening up for the person named Yue Dansheng.

In this way, things are much simpler.

Liu Wei was about to ask again when the door rang.

Turning around, Liu Wei looked out of the door, and the cold man was standing there motionless.

This man carries light on his back, but Liu Wei looks at his body shape and recognizes him at a glance.

Liu Wei hurriedly stood up, walked to the door and looked out.

See not far away, hang Gonggong also carefully peeps to this side, Liu Wei reaches for a pull, will let Leng pull into the room, backhand shut the door.

"Show you something fun." Liu Wei said a word, then dragged Rong Leng over, pressed him on the chair and asked him to sit down.

Rong Leng sits down and looks around the room. Finally, his eyes are fixed on Zhong Ziyu.

I took a breath of cold air.

Before Rong Ling spoke, Liu Wei made a gesture of "shush" to Rong Ling. Then he dressed himself and sat in front of Zhong Ziyu. He asked gently, "do you want to know the whereabouts of Yue Dansheng?"

Sleeping Zhong Ziyu, after a while of rigidity, nodded slowly.

Liu Wei smiled, and sure enough, it wasn't that she couldn't hypnotize, but that she was in the wrong direction.

But it doesn't matter. It can be guided back when the direction is wrong.

Zhong Ziyu had a dream. No, to be exact, it wasn't a dream. It was his real experience. He, together with two other people, had seen, passed and heard the experience.

When I first met, it was a dusk in Mobei.

The little boy, less than ten years old, was wandering among the people in distress and flight. The old beggar, who had been living with the little boy for a long time, was also drowned in the water because he ate wine that night.The little boy nibbled at the dead grass roots dug on his side of the road, bit by bit, chewed. When the little boy ate, many people nearby were watching. Their eyes were shining, staring at his grass roots, his baggage, and also at him.

The little boy knows what those eyes are. They are hungry, cruel and crazy when people are on the edge of life and death.

Last night, these people with shining eyes joined hands to kill and eat a little girl who was lame in the big water.

The little boy saw them when they were scraping bones.

On the one hand, the little boy is afraid, on the other hand, he can't control it.

When these people went to wash their hands, the little boy stole the bone with most of the human flesh, hid himself in the woods, and quietly made a fire to bake.

For most of the month, he didn't eat five meals, let alone meat. The little boy didn't think about whether the meat was still growing on a living man one hour ago. He only knew that the meat was delicious. He ate it and wanted to eat it again.

In the past, the old beggar said that if we eat too much human flesh, we will become addicted.

But how can a little boy be in the mood to think about not being addicted when he is about to starve to death and fear losing his life.

Addiction is more important than anything, as long as you can eat enough and live.

Today, there are only three grass roots. After eating one, the little boy put away the remaining two and walked into the bustling crowd.

The little boy knows his own situation. He is small, small in strength, has no family, and is starving to death at any time. In this way, he is easy to get into the eyes of those people. They will specially choose this kind of little child who has no one to come forward to eat, because they can avoid being retaliated, or they can't beat themselves.

The little boy tried to hide himself, but he always felt that there were several cold eyes, which were circling around him.