This psychologist is weird

Chapter 53 Sacrifice and the Value of Life

"...Student Chen Lun, you go in first."

The Bureau of Strangeness resident, inside the mountain.Outside the door of the house that tempers and improves the spirit and will,
Chen Lun moved his feet and approached.

The other people who were already waiting outside the house, preparing to temper their spirits, saw the three of Chen Lun approaching,
The fundus of the eyes is either a little strange, or a little surprised.

According to Professor Pu, Professor Yuelao and others, there is no need for Chen Lun to come here to hone his spirit.

To Chen Lun, the broken world has no effect.

And Chen Lun did only come here once, and never came here again, and it was the same with Rao Chang and Shu Rou.

But it's strange, the other people who were about to enter the room still moved out of their seats.

"...Chen Lun, if you have something to do, go in first, we are not in a hurry."

Someone smiled at Chen Lun and the others, and said to Chen Lun and the others.

Walking past these people, Chen Lun paused,

"Thank you."

Chen Lun looked at these people, paused, and said something out loud.

"You're welcome, you're welcome... Anyway, the few of us are not in a hurry, and if we enter sooner or later, we will be able to persist in the strange world for so long."

Several people quickly waved their hands, and everyone responded with a slightly chaotic voice.

Turning back, eyes fell in front of him.

Moving his foot, Chen Lun opened the door and walked in.

"...Student Chen Lun, wait for me."

Rao Chang and Shu Rou followed closely behind Chen Lun,
Rao Chang shouted behind Chen Lun, but he didn't follow into the house.

Instead, wait to enter in turn.

"...Hey, I don't know when my spiritual power will be perfect."

"... What does it feel like to be mentally complete? I always feel that Professor Yue's explanation is still too vague... Or will it be complete when the spiritual power does not increase?"

"...Anyway, my spiritual will must not be enough to find the source of consciousness... I feel that I still lack the courage to tear open my psychological scars again."

"...I tried it before... Just like what Professor Yue said before, I always feel that the thoughts that pop up in my mind are a bit abnormal... I really can't accept it."

"……take it easy."

Waiting for the three of Chen Lun to enter the room for mental training one after another.

Several other people outside the house were talking in low voices.

Or a little distressed, or a little hesitant and worried.

……

"...I wanted Chen Lun to adopt the dog in the sarcoid case."

"...As Chen Lun said, his ability to empathize is extremely low... Raising another individual will always lead to some empathy and a sense of belonging."

"...It's just that he told me, no need."

The person in charge of the Bureau of Strangeness, in Tan Youguo's office.

Old Professor Yue, with a tired face and bloodshot eyes, sat in front of Tan Youguo, talking aloud wearily.

Tan Youguo listened quietly at first, and waited for Professor Yue to stop talking before he said,

"...Chen Lun is also an outstanding psychology student, and even an outstanding psychology expert."

"...Just like for you, most of the psychological interventions don't work for you. It doesn't work for Chen Lun."

"...according to the previous tester. He didn't care, didn't pay attention, and was curious. It was like he was never here, but we just happened to see him here."

Tan Youguo said aloud.

Old Professor Yue was silent for a while, then nodded, then raised his head a little more,

"...Let's go to the cemetery again. Another old friend passed by yesterday."

"it is good."

……

Move your feet, and walk into the room where you train your spiritual will with a slower and basically the same pace.

The door opened, Chen Lun walked in, and his eyes naturally fell in front of him.

In the room, some people were already sitting against the wall, or lying down on the carpet, who had entered the broken world.

On the other side of the room, facing the door.

There is an electric wheelchair with some uneven heights.

Sitting on the wheelchair was a trickster whose body was in a different position from left to right, and whose head was in a different position to his waist.

"...Chen Lun, right, Lao Yang mentioned you to me. He also said that I could chat with you."

It's just that the face of the trickster is not Lao Yang, but another trickster who was infected in that weird incident.

Seeing Chen Lun walking into the room at a slower pace, the trickster forced a smile on Chen Lun.

It's just that the face is calm, and it seems that it is just looking at the person who speaks.

Chen Lun's feet didn't stop, moving at basically the same pace, he gradually walked in front of the trickster, and then stood still.

"Lao Yang died. So today I will replace Lao Yang and help these little guys enter the strange world."

The trickster turned his head on the side of his waist, lifted it up a bit, looked at Chen Lun, and said in a normal tone,

It's just that there is inevitably some fatigue mixed in, and the smiles that were barely on his face have also disappeared.

Chen Lun's eyes fell on this trickster, and Chen Lun's eyes remained calm. It seemed that what he heard was just a dull sound from a certain TV.

"Can you sit down? It's really tiring to turn your head like this."

The trickster said to Chen Lun.

His eyes fell on the trickster, and he nodded, Chen Lun sat down on the carpet in front of the trickster,
"...It's much more comfortable this way."

The trickster lowered his head a little, and forced a smile on Chen Lun,

It's just that the smile quickly faded away.

After a while of silence, the trickster said to Chen Lun again,

"...Old Yang died in yesterday's sly incident. He was cooperating with other control personnel in the process of controlling the infected and sly...sacrificed...Because his body was seriously deformed, his body could not be returned to his family. Buried in the cemetery of the narrator at the Bureau of Weirds resident."

"……hey-hey……"

The cunning man seemed to want to show some smiles as he spoke, but he just repeatedly made some noises,

There was no smile on his face, but his eyes were red.

"...Actually, it's a good thing for him. At least he doesn't have to worry so much, and he doesn't have to think about calling the people in his house, and he doesn't have to be afraid that the people in the house will call him."

"...Although, he is not the kind of person who will escape."

After speaking again, the trickster fell silent again, lowering his gaze.

Sitting on the carpet, Chen Lun's eyes fell on this trickster.

In the house, it was quiet again.

"...Hey...Chen Lun, do you know that, in fact, the weird incident code-named compulsion back then probably didn't even need people from the psychology department."

After a while of silence, the trickster raised his head again, and said to Chen Lun again,

"...You have seen the number of infected people in that strange incident. For most of the strange incidents, the number of infected people in that strange incident is actually very small. Moreover, the incident happened in a mental hospital, and most of the infected people are mentally ill. Patient, the most important thing is... Waiting for the Bureau of Strangeness to control the situation, there are actually very few infected people in the initial infection stage."

"...So, in fact, at that time, many people in the Weird Bureau wanted to use another method to deal with this weird incident. That is, after controlling all the infected people, abandon these infected people, and don't need people from the Department of Psychology to enter the Weird World Take risks and sacrifice. In this way, after all the infected people are wiped out, this strange incident can also be controlled."

"...Of course, many people objected. For example, Lao Yang, who was in the psychology department at the time."

"...He said, if we give up these more than 100 people today, we will give up more people in the future. Do we have to draw a line, for example, when we reach 499 infected people, we will send people from the psychology department to go to the Paradise Take risks, less than [-] infected people, only [-], we don’t care, give up, just kill this group of infected people directly? We must not make such an opening, we must not measure the value of life in this way, otherwise we will feel, Human life is just a number, as long as this line is raised, it will be drawn higher and higher."

"We can sacrifice our lives to save these infected people, but we must not sacrifice these people in the name of saving the world."

"I thought he was right, so I went with him."

"Right now, I still think he's right."

(End of this chapter)