This psychologist is weird

Chapter 171 This is His Parents
In the room, the lamps on the top only exude a dim halo.

The lingering night outside the window is tempting, spreading into the house, and coming out from every corner of the house.

Chen Lun stood at the dining table beside him, neither stepped forward nor made a sound,

It's just that his eyes are calm and fall in front of him.

Letting the scene in the dimly lit room in front of him, the appearances of several figures come into view.

The young man who was sitting on the stool in front of the coffee table and turned around looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared in the room, with some fear in his eyes,
The little girl suddenly appeared in front of the young man, with some doubts on her face, she turned her head slightly, and looked behind the young man.

"...Uncle Yu, why do you have two dolls at home?"

The little girl repeated the doubtful voice, turned her suspicious eyes back and forth, asked repeatedly, moved her feet, and approached the young man little by little.

Hearing the little girl's words, the young man seemed to turn around at first, then stopped his movement, struggling and trembling all over, looking at the little girl with fear in his eyes.

It's just that behind the young man, gradually quiet down,
There was no sound of the young man's parents talking, nor the rustling of vegetables being folded earlier.

Standing aside, the little girl who suddenly appeared in the room was not far from Chen Lun, with her back turned to him.

Chen Lun's eyes first fell on the little girl, then turned around naturally, and fell on the two figures behind the young man facing the little girl, his eyes were still calm, but he just let the appearance of the two figures be reflected in the fundus.

"...Uncle Yu..."

The little girl moved her feet a little bit in front of the young man, her eyes kept looking behind the young man, and the doubts in her eyes became more and more intense, as if she was curious and strange.

"Why do you put two dolls in the room, Uncle Yu..."

The young man sat on the stool, turned around, looked at the little girl who was approaching, looked at the doubt in the little girl's eyes,
The young man's eyes showed some pain, fear, his whole body, and the hand that was still holding the folded vegetables trembled more and more violently. From time to time, his body wanted to turn back. From time to time, he seemed to want to turn back, but he followed and stopped again, just Trembling all over.

"...Uncle Yu, why do you put two dolls in the room..."

The little girl walked up to the young man step by step, stood still, the expression on her face gradually faded, her face was expressionless, but there was still strong doubt in her eyes, and she repeated each word to the young man.

The young man's eyes became more and more frightened, his face was full of fear, pain, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"...Uncle Yu, take a look, Uncle Yu."

The little girl was expressionless, but there was still some doubt in her eyes. She gradually raised her hands and held the young man's head.
Little by little, he slowly turned the young man's head back towards the young man.

The young man trembled more and more, his eyes gradually showed some despair, his mouth was slightly open, fearful,

However, under the action of the little girl, he turned his head back little by little, and then turned back little by little, facing his parents. When the little girl appeared in the room, he lost his movement and voice.

The young man sat upright again, and the little girl held the young man's head and stood behind the young man,
The young man saw his parents again.

His mother, the woman in the floral dress,
With a smile on his face and some dishes to choose in his hands, he sat on the low stool facing him.

It's just that the smile on his face and his movements froze, as if he had stopped at a certain moment.

His father, the middle-aged man who had changed his overalls and wore baggy clothes,

There was still a gentle smile on his face, he lowered his body, and was about to put down the selected dishes in his hand.

It's just the same, the smile froze, no movement, no voice.

His mother, his father, and his eyes still reflect his appearance and the scene at home.

"Uncle Yu, take a look, why do you... put two dolls at home..."

The little girl held the young man's head in her hands, and the words sounded from behind the young man.

"...No, don't...don't!"

Listening to the little girl's words, the young man is struggling crazily, with pain and fear on his face,

His whole body couldn't stop trembling, and some desperate, shrill cries came out of his mouth.

It's just that the little girl's hand is still firmly fixed in the direction where the young man's line of sight touches,
In the pain on the young man's face, the mournful cry, and the despairing eyes,

in front of him,
Sitting on two low stools, the frozen figures of his parents gradually changed.

His father, mother, the eyes reflecting his figure and the scene of the family, gradually lost their brilliance, gradually dimmed down, blurring the picture reflected in the eyes.

"Don't...don't...please, please, don't, don't..."

The young man's eyes were red, he was in pain, struggling desperately, desperate, begging and hissing.

It's just that his parents are still changing in his sight.

His mother, a woman in a long floral dress, the flesh on her face seemed to be burning paper, being driven away, gradually fading away,

His father, with his hand stretched forward, on his arm, the skin seemed to be weathered, festering a little bit.

"No, please, please!"

The young man struggled and stretched out his hand to touch his mother's face and his father's arm, the flesh that had fallen off and festered,

It's just barely enough to touch it with fingertips, and I can only watch helplessly as the flesh on the face and body of my mother and father festers little by little.

"...don't...please, please...help me,"

"Help! Help!"

The young man's eyes were red, desperate, and he kept stretching his hands forward, screaming like a wailing, screaming heart-piercingly,

Begging all around.

His father, his mother was dying.

Help, help!

The young man struggled more and more frantically,

Howled and begged in despair.

However, his father and his mother were still changing.

He couldn't save his parents.

"Help...please...don't, help!"

his father,

The flesh on the face also began to fester, and under the festered flesh, there were no muscles and bones, but some shimmering wood.

his mother,

The flesh on the face has faded and peeled off, revealing a somewhat bloated face, covered with a layer of cloth, is the blush and lips that he applied little by little with lipstick.

His mother, the skin and flesh on her body are already peeling off,
It's like the wind has blown off the wall skin, like the fire has burned the paper.

The skin and flesh are peeled off, and what is exposed is the limbs and body that are filled with cotton and covered with cloth.

"Don't... please... help, save my mother... help!"

The young man struggled in pain, but couldn't break free,

He stretched out his hand to hug his mother, but his father couldn't reach it,
Looking at his mother, his father changed little by little, his face became more desperate, his eyes were red, his heart was piercing, and he screamed and begged.

The little girl just held his head, no matter how much he struggled, she fixed his eyes on his parents.

"pat..."

His father's hand, which had been turned into wood, was resting on it, and a few selected vegetables couldn't help but slipped and fell to the ground.

His mother, sitting on a low stool, was a little unsteady and fell to the ground.

His father turned into an immobile puppet.

His mother, became a bloated doll.

This is his parents.

Struggling madly, begging desperately, screaming young man,
At this moment, he suddenly stopped his movements and stopped his screaming and begging.

(End of this chapter)