This psychologist is weird

Chapter 79 Goodbye, Professor Yue
"I'm a little hopeless. But I dare not be hopeless."

"...Sometimes I can't help but think, what's the use of us doing this."

"After much deliberation, it still has some effect. If we can hold on for a while, then during this period of time, we can give those who know some hope, and at the same time give those who don't know some choices."

Old Professor Yue spoke again, and raised his head, his cloudy eyes were almost bloodshot.

"But if it's just like this now, this world that barely maintains a peaceful appearance will collapse suddenly at some point sooner or later."

With a face full of grooves, heavy fatigue, and eyes becoming cloudy and even dim, Professor Yue said in a hoarse voice.

"...Chen Lun, do you think there will be a day when we can turn a seriously deformed trickster into a normal person again."

What Professor Yue is doing is looking for hope in despair,
Those who only bring hope are even more desperate.

"Do you think it is possible for us to do it?"

Old Professor Yue turned his head slowly again, and his cloudy eyes fell on Chen Lun. His bloodshot eyes revealed some hopeful brilliance.

Chen Lun's eyes were calm, and he fell on Professor Yue, without answering.

Old Professor Yue didn't seem to need Chen Lun's answer. After speaking, he turned his head again.
He raised his head a little, with cloudy eyes, not knowing where to look,

"...What we old guys can't do, but we have to put our hopes on you young people."

Old Professor Yue opened his mouth and spoke aloud, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
"Maybe I've been a little cowardly in my life, always pinning my hopes on others."

"...In the early days of the outbreak of the paradox, Professor Mu Lao stood up first. For the first time, we had a way to deal with the paradox. Entering the world of the paradox and igniting hope. Thereby blocking the further spread of the paradox and preventing the further spread of the infected. Distortion, awaken the consciousness of all infected people."

"Professor Mu Lao brought hope, and I pinned my hopes on Professor Mu Lao. I inevitably have some expectations in my heart. We will ignite hope in the strange world time and time again, win victories in strange events, and even One day, we will be able to obtain further solutions to the strange events, for example, we can restore the deformed people to normal, then we will have some power to contend with the strange.

But what happened later, you also know.

Professor Mu Lao did lead us to victories time after time, igniting hope in the strange world again and again, but he also died in a later strange incident. "

Professor Yue Lao paused while talking, then slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Lun,

"...And now, I'm going to pin my hopes on you again."

Old Professor Yue said aloud, then turned his head, raised his head a little bit, looked at some place, and paused again.

Chen Lun's eyes were calm, and he sat, his eyes fell on Professor Yue Lao.

"...Before I joined the Weird Bureau, I was considered a teacher."

"...Now, Chen Lun, you are my student, right?"

"Yes."

Professor Yue Lao said again,

Chen Lun responded.

"...I can also be regarded as a student of Professor Mu Lao, or in other words, the psychology department of the Weird Bureau is all students of Professor Mu Lao."

Old Professor Yue raised his head, his eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, his voice was hoarse, and he said again,

"...Before the strange incident where Professor Mu Lao died, he once told me something, and I also told you the same thing."

"People in the psychological department often know enough about the 'degenerate into a trickster', and are the easiest to empathize with."

"This means that people in the psychological department can easily feel the negative emotions that a degenerate person can feel.

Coupled with the understanding of 'sly', people in the psychology department are often the easiest to degenerate into sly..."

Old Professor Yue said aloud, his body hunched in front of the coffee table, his face was tired and his eyes were cloudy.

As he spoke, he stopped talking again, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Another pause,
Professor Yue turned his head again and looked at Chen Lun.

Chen Lun sat on the stool, with a shadow on the ground, but calmly, his eyes fell on Professor Yue.

"...In the files of the Bureau of Stranger Things, the only detailed information on the origin of consciousness preserved is that of Professor Mu Lao."

"It was also at that time that Professor Mu Lao called me over and told me about it."

"He said, that was a picture. It was in the evening. He climbed up a mountain with his mother at that time. When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he turned his head.

I just saw the sun sinking into the valley, saw the stars emerging in the sky, and the moon was already there, under the moon,
It is at the foot of the mountain, there are families, and the houses are like the sky, with lights on.In front of the house, someone is going home, and on the roof of the house, there are birds returning to their nests in the sky.

He thinks it is very beautiful... So how can such a beautiful world be completely occupied by the cunning. "

After talking about the origin of Professor Mu Lao's consciousness, Professor Yue Lao paused again,

He raised his head again, the fundus of his eyes was cloudy, and his eyes were full of thick bloodshot eyes, but his eyes became more and more dazed.

"...It was night. The child's mother was cooking in the kitchen in the back room, and the child's father was lighting a fire in front of the stove. The child's parents were busy with the things that day, and when they came back to cook, it was already late up.

The firewood burning in the stove reflects some light from the door of the stove, which illuminates the kitchen, and also reflects some light in the backyard outside the kitchen.

That kid may be three or four years old, maybe five or six years old.Just because I lied, I was punished by my parents and cried, and after a while, I was squatting in the backyard and playing around by myself.

At that time, the house was poor, and there was always a lack of food. When the child was playing, he would always smell the aroma of the food wafting from the kitchen, look into the kitchen, thinking that his mother would give him food tonight. What dishes to cook, is there any bacon left over from the winter Chinese New Year.

The parents of the children are in the kitchen, one is burning the fire in the stove, the other is cooking dinner, and they are talking about whether they want to turn over the land tomorrow, and the next year’s harvest will always be better. "

While talking, Professor Yue paused again,

"...People always need some hope when they are alive."

"...It's funny to say. That child is me. This sentence is the source of my consciousness."

Old Professor Yue paused again, turned his head to look at Chen Lun, and said something again.

The source of consciousness is the source of consciousness and the foundation of the construction of the Three Views. It is the greatest desire, the strongest weapon, and the most fatal weakness.

It's a person, a bureau psych officer, with the most important secret.

But Professor Yue still talked to Chen Lun.

Maybe because it might not be needed, or because of something else.

"...Knowing some other people's consciousness source... I hope it will be helpful to you."

Professor Yue looked at Chen Lun, said something aloud, and then paused.

"Okay. The meal is over, and the conversation is over. Chen Lun, let's go."

Immediately afterwards, Professor Yue Lao said again.

His eyes fell on Professor Yue Lao, Chen Lun paused,

Standing up from the coffee table again.

"Goodbye, Professor Yue."

After a pause, Chen Lun said something, then turned around, moved his feet, and walked out the door.

"goodbye……"

Professor Yue turned his head again, watched Chen Lun leave the room, opened his mouth, and murmured something.

Immediately afterwards, propping up the edge of the coffee table,

Standing up again from the ground, straightening the clothes on his body, Professor Yue's eyes fell on the bottle of wine on the coffee table,

"Old guys, let me see you again."

Picking up the bottle of wine, Professor Yue also left the room.

Walk towards a mountain next to the Bureau of Weird resident, which is the cemetery of the victims of the Bureau of Weird.

(End of this chapter)