Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2478 Punish the world: Diseased dream maker (64)

  Directly come to this modern world...

  Dan Bai is definitely sure that Si Jin is definitely here.

  I just don’t know the specific address.

and……

  Her status as a shady household is really a bit troublesome.

  Ranbai propped his chin with one hand, his eyes faintly fell on Ye Bei, and he squinted silently, not knowing what he was thinking, looking thoughtful.

   Ye Bei, who was eating hot pot, suddenly felt a little bit cold all over her body. She swallowed a bite of crayfish, feeling really strange tonight.

  Not only did I have a strange nightmare, it also seemed as if someone was sitting next to me all the time.

   is too weird.

real.

certainly.

  If Ye Bei knew all of this, it could not be called a dream. After all, she had experienced it in her own life. As a successor, she might be scared to death.

  After eating hot pot,

   Ye Bei left.

  As for dyeing white...

   went with Ye Bei.

after all.

  With her current status, it is a little troublesome to do anything.

  There is a ready-made Ye Bei, not for nothing.

   So when Ye Bei went home to sleep,

  The night is vast,

  Such a strange scene appeared in the room.

  Beside the empty desk, the laptop that was closed was opened silently, and there were webpages on it, and the scars of keyboard pressing.

  No sound is made.

but--

  The question is who moved this computer? !

  If Ye Bei wakes up and sees such a scene, he will probably have a myocardial infarction on the spot.

  After all, this is completely beyond her cognition.

   scary.

  Ranbai borrowed Ye Bei’s computer for nothing but one purpose.

  That is to investigate news about Si Jin.

   should not change its name.

finally,

  She locked a page, looked at the psychology above, and planned to check it tomorrow.

  The computer has been closed by someone, and the fluorescence has dissipated.

  As if nothing happened.

  But the residual heat in the computer proves how weird the scene just now...

  ...

  ...

  The next day,

  Early morning,

   "Mr. Si, it's breakfast time." The intelligent robot Aner always broadcast to Si Jin, and also carries a porcelain white plate with sandwiches on it.

  It said to Si Jin as it walked to the dining table.

The slender young man had just walked down the stairs on the second floor. His long eyelashes were slightly drooping, covering the bluish black under his eyes. The sunlight that came in fell on his side face, like a halo, with deep and three-dimensional features like mixed blood. Exquisite to the extreme.

His slender and fair fingers fastened the top button of the snow-white shirt to cover the delicate collarbone, and then buckled the pure black tie on the cold fingertips, and pulled it off casually, showing a sense of expensive elegance. .

  Very abstinence and precious.

  Listening to An'er’s words, Si Jin responded indifferently, walked down, and then sat in a chair to start a normal and rigorous life.

   "Mr. Si..."

Next to    was the familiar mechanical voice of An'er, but Si Jin suddenly heard some low, cool murmur.

  This made the boy's fingers holding the milk cup pause slightly, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes.

  In the next second, Si Jin's movements were completely stopped by what Aner said, "Mr. Si, why didn't you wear a bone chain today?"

  The boy blinked very lightly, then slowly put the milk on the table, lowered his eyes, and looked at his neck.

  The bone chain that has never left the body, disappeared at this moment, empty.

  Such an obviously abnormal thing...

  Si Jin has not noticed from last night until now. From last night to now, Si Jin hasn't noticed it.

  If it weren't for An'er to say it, maybe Si Jin would never notice it.

  The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

  For a while,

  Si Jincai lightly twitched the corner of his lower lip, chuckled softly, straightened up, put one hand in his pocket, "Where is there so much and why, take good care of me."

  He picked up a coat from the side, draped it on and went out directly, leaving only two faint words: "Go."

  An'er stayed in place and turned around twice, always feeling that there was something wrong with his master.

   Since I was awake last night, it has been wrong.

  Unfortunately, in terms of An'er's limited IQ, it is really impossible to think about the reason for Si Jin's change.

  In the clean and large psychological sanctuary,

  Si Jin got out of the car and walked in without a hurry.

  The identity of the dream maker is hidden in the dark, and the one who is exposed...is the psychiatrist who has published countless papers in the world and is called the genius of psychology by countless psychologists.

  Talk to the patient, understand the psychology, perform hypnosis, create dreams...

  Life is regular and rhythmic every day, even the time for three meals a day is accurate not one more second, one second less.

  This is Si Jin.

  Living life like stagnant water, like a deep ocean, can't make any waves even with violent storms.

  The curtains are tightly drawn, blocking all the sunlight.

  The light is dim and lingering.

   "Okay, now, open your eyes." The young boy's voice was low and nice, like a clear touch of ice and snow, and it was half-distinct, as if it could confuse people's hearts, unwarranted peace of mind.

  His slender and white fingers tapped slowly on the table, and every sound he made was full of rhythm and rhythm, and it only made people drowsy.

  The man sitting in front of him slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the scene around him, his pupils were a little dizzy at first, but he quickly returned to focus, "Thank you, Doctor Si."

  He flashed a breath of energy under his eyes, feeling that he woke up with his eyes opened, and the frustration that had accumulated in his heart for many days seemed to have disappeared with this deep sleep.

   "It's okay." Si Jin's brows are indifferent, and his attitude is also very cold. "You can come back next Wednesday. You don't need to take medicine."

   "Okay." The smile on the man's face has not disappeared, "I have already sent you the amount to the account. Thank you so much."

  Si Jin, wearing a white coat, always has a full sense of abstinence on his body.

   is like a divine residence above the altar, without any blasphemy.

  He gave a faint hum, and there was no emotion in his eyebrows.

  The equipment in the room is very simple,

  A desk, a chair, and a sofa, etc.

   Spotlessly clean.

   looks cold and empty.

  The light looks a little dim.

  The windows are blocked by dark curtains, without any sunlight coming in, giving people a feeling of sleeping time for no reason.

  The man smiled in gratitude, “Doctor Nasi, I’ll leave first and come back next Wednesday.”

  Si Jin nodded slightly.

  Looking at another patient walking out, Si Jin's pure black imported pen was turned on his fingertips in a beautiful circle, and then he was thrown on the table casually, and the whole person leaned back lazily.

  There is a wicked contrast in the abstinence temperament, like a doctor walking out of a comic.

  When the man went out, he just passed a girl.

  (End of this chapter)