This psychologist is weird

Chapter 3 News
Push open the door and walk into the house.

The evening night after the rain outside the house also climbed into the house along the half-opened window.

In the room, it was also a little dark.

At this moment, the living room door was only opened, letting in some light from the corridor,

Chen Lun, who was standing by the door, blocked most of the lights, casting an elongated shadow on the floor of the living room.

He stretched out his hand, closed the door, and cut off the lights in the corridor,
Leaning the folded umbrella against the wall, the water that was still dripping from the umbrella spread along the umbrella and spread on the ground at the corner of the wall.

He took off his muddy shoes, took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet by the door, and put them on.

Chen Lun put the plastic bag in his hand on the table in the living room,

At this time, I turned around and pressed the switch of the living room light on the wall next to the door.
The light was on, illuminating the living room, but it seemed that the living room was in the past, and the corridors leading to the bedrooms were dark.

The living room is a little empty.

Against the wall, there is a long table.

The long table was empty, except for the dishes that Chen Lun put down just now.

On the other side, against the wall, there is a TV cabinet. On the TV cabinet, there is an old TV.

The TV is facing the past, and there is a coffee table,
There are a few stools next to the coffee table, and on the coffee table are two notebooks with the same cover, a half-used gel pen, and a dusty TV remote control.

He took out a mobile phone from his pocket, unlocked the screen, and it still showed no signal network.

Did not turn off the screen, put the phone on the long table,

Walk over again, go to the coffee table, pick up the remote control, turn on the TV, and put the remote control back to its original position.

"...Welcome to continue watching the news reports brought to you by this station..."

Some old and clumsy TVs made some noise, and they rang in this quiet room,

Turning around, Chen Lun put it on the table, and took out the lettuce, two peppers, and five taels of lean pork in the bag, leaving only the plastic bag with the name of the nearby supermarket still on the table. Walked in the kitchen next to the living room.

In the kitchen, the light was already out.

The light that was on in the living room barely illuminated the kitchen.

The kitchen is not very wide, one side is against the stove against the wall, and next to the stove is the sink.

On the stove, the cooking pot is leaning against the wall next to the gas stove, and the chopping board is also leaning against the wall on one side.

An electric rice cooker for cooking rice, the surface is wiped clean, and the wok and chopping board are neatly placed on the side.

Put down the two peppers, one piece of lettuce, and five taels of meat in his hand.

Chen Lun reached out and opened the cabinet on the kitchen stove,
Take the rice cup that is placed in the rice bag,

Filled with [-]/[-] cup of rice, then remove the pot from the rice cooker,

Pour in the rice, wash the rice three times,

Take water with a little less than the normal water scale.

Chen Lun likes to eat dry rice.

Put the inner pot of the rice cooker back, and press the switch of the rice cooker.

Turning around again, took off the chopping board, the kitchen knife, and rinsed the dishes.

"Boom, boom..."

"...Ding dong, ding dong..."

"...Let's pay attention to the group attack incident a while ago..."

In the kitchen, Chen Lun was cutting the vegetables, and the sound of the kitchen knife falling on the chopping board was loud as it cut the vegetables.

On the edge of the living room, the phone that had just been turned off on the table turned on again.

It seems that there is another signal. In the communication software, the messages that have been accumulated for a long time will pop up one after another, and there will be a ding-dong sound.

It was also mixed with the sound of the news coming from the TV in the living room.

"...The day before yesterday, a mass violence incident occurred in Johor Bahru. In the community where the incident occurred, more than dozens of proprietors attacked other people in the community with weapons, suspected of mass hysteria, causing great damage. According to the on-site monitoring records, dozens of The owner seemed to be in a state of confusion at the time. According to the witnesses at the scene, the attacker had red eyes, a ferocious face, and looked crazy. He repeated vague and vicious words in his mouth. People have great hatred. However, it is understood that the dozens of owners who armed and injured people usually do not have much hatred for others, and according to the descriptions of eyewitnesses at the scene, the dozens of owners who injured people belonged to the category of indiscriminately killing others. Attack... In this regard, the Capital Medical Commission issued a related announcement saying that this incident may be a parasitic group infection incident. The parasite invaded the human body and attacked the human central nervous system, resulting in confusion of the parasite's consciousness and a tendency to tyrannize and injure others... We will pay close attention to the relevant developments. Let’s see the next news..."

In the living room, the sound from the TV was mixed with the mobile phone message notification sound.

In the kitchen, Chen Lun finished cutting the lettuce in one fell swoop, then took the lean pork, and then cut it with a knife.

"...Have you seen the foreign video?"

"...Is that the video that people from Xijia country ran to our country's website?"

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table in the living room was on, and the communication software, in an unknown group, kept popping up messages.

"...It was the Sicanese who said that the border town he lived in was razed to ruins by the Xijia army with missiles. At that time, his parents and relatives were still living in the town. He sent a video accusing the Xijia army and it was deleted. You can only go to our website to post videos?"

"...Isn't Xijia country deceiving? If you don't refute the rumor, just delete it."

"...Yes, that's the one. I still watched the original video before, and I cried so hard..."

"...Hey, someone hammered him on the Internet, saying that there was no such town at all, and even found out his hometown, saying that he was not the person from the town he made up..."

"...Do you believe that he made it up... If he made it up, he would be an actor. You didn't see the video at the beginning, so he was crying out of breath..."

"...Come and watch the original video."

"...Hey, the video that person sent us online was also blocked."

The mobile phone beeps, and messages are scrolled up one after another,

In the kitchen, Chen Lun cut up the meat, and then the peppers,

I took the chopping board and the kitchen knife and rinsed them on the sink,

Some water flowing from the faucet wrapped around the chili seeds on the chopping board and kitchen knife,
flowing down.

"...Who was taken away from Bazhu just now? Does anyone know?"

"...That posture is scary to look at..."

On the table in the living room, on the bright screen of the mobile phone,

It shows that it is in the owner group, and then some messages pop up, and the reminder sounds,
"...I don't know, hasn't the Eight Houses spoken yet?"

"...Did anyone see it, who did they take away?"

"Looks like the residents on the tenth floor?"

……

"... Gudu... Gudu..."

In the rice cooker next to it, some heat gradually came out, and there were some sounds of water boiling.

Put the chopping board and the kitchen knife, which are still dripping with water, against the wall again,

Some water spread on the table,

After taking the pot and putting it on the gas stove, the fire is about to be lit.

"Dong dong, dong dong dong..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the living room, mixed with the notification sound of the mobile phone in the living room, and the sound of news broadcast on the TV.

He stopped moving, didn't go to light the fire again, withdrew his hand, and put the pot on the stove.

"...International oil prices have risen again... For related issues, let's connect with the relevant person in charge..."

"...Director Qian, hello...what do you think is the reason? Now that this new energy vehicle has been widely promoted and oil has withdrawn from the position of the main energy source of the vehicle, there will still be continuous growth now, and ah , we also noticed that from the beginning of this year, not only oil prices..."

"... Ding dong... Ding dong..."

In the sound of the news broadcast on the TV, mixed with the notification tone of the mobile phone that kept ringing,
Chen Lun moved his feet, returned to the living room, walked to the living room door, and opened the door.

Outside the door, in the corridor, stood an old man.

　Please collect the new book.

　　The prologue was cut off because it couldn't pass the trial, and I hope you guys will forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)