I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"Do you think they will harm you?"

"One will, and one may not."

"Oh."

Dr. Hao wrote a few more words on the scoreboard.

Persecutory paranoia, mild, suspected schizophrenia.

"I think you seem very calm, aren't you afraid that those ghosts will harm you?"

"I can hit them with a crowbar, and I can blow a suona to exorcise evil spirits."

"Suona?"

Doctor Hao paused.

Suona exorcise evil spirits, it seems that there are many problems, and it seems that there is nothing wrong.

"Yes, I have a suona. If I play it, I can see a dark yellow planet in the universe. On that planet, there is a great existence dormant. He has not yet woken up. Can affect human beings and drive human beings into madness"

Lu Bian explained what he saw in detail.

The system of A Quiet Place has no principle of confidentiality, and even gave Lu Kian a mission video, apparently not caring about confidentiality.

But normal people wouldn't believe Lu Bian's words if they didn't experience it for themselves.

Dr. Hao wrote another sentence on the paper while listening to Lu Jian's remarks.

Delusional disorder is extremely serious. It has formed its own set of world theories. It is recommended to film and observe, and organic lesions may have occurred.

Not too sick.

"I see what you wanted to say from the beginning, keep glancing at me, is there any problem?"

Doctor Hao asked again.

"No."

Lu Bian replied immediately, and then looked away from the funny smiling doll on Doctor Hao's shoulder.

"Okay, I already understand your situation."

After Dr. Hao made the record, he continued.

"I think your situation may be caused by too much pressure, it may be from your childhood experience, or it may be stimulated recently. You'd better keep a normal attitude and look at these things."

"For example, ghosts, of course there are no ghosts in this world. The reason why you think there are ghosts may be due to excessive delusions."

Referring to this incident, Dr. Hao remembered what the nurses were chatting about this morning, which seemed to be some kind of supernatural video.

"Many of the ghosts you think are actually just special effects. I heard that there are some popular supernatural videos on the Internet, saying that there are ghosts. In fact, these videos are very fake at first glance, and you can see that they are special effects. You might as well find a few. Let's take a look? I've found it."

Dr. Hao took out his mobile phone, searched roughly, and soon found the video with more than 600 million clicks, and he handed the mobile phone to Lu Yi.

Lu Jian took the phone and saw the man named [Don't open it at night! ! ! ], I saw my room in the video, and I saw myself lying down.

"But the doctor"

Lu Bian's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed to the video on his phone.

"The person in here is me."

"???"

A question mark appeared on Dr. Hao's head.

He hurriedly pulled the video progress bar, and then saw that the man lying on the bed with dark handprints on his body and struggling with his eyes closed was really Lu Bian.

"Let's go get a CT scan. We'll see if there are any lesions."

He wrote a note and handed it to Lu Yi, and watched the kind and ordinary man leave the room. Instead of rushing to call the next patient, he watched the 6-minute video in its entirety.

After a long time, Dr. Hao, who almost lost his mobile phone, touched his shoulder, picked up the pen again, and circled the conclusions he had just made on the board recording Lu Jian's condition, turning it into a diagnosis and treatment result.

Severe delusional disorder, persecutory delusional disorder, schizophrenia, has formed a complete and self-consistent worldview system, delusional behavior has been projected into reality, with slight self-mutilation, masochistic tendencies, long-term observation is recommended.

After writing, Dr. Hao recorded these contents on Lu Jian's file in the hospital's internal system, and made a brief note on the system linked with the police.

The note is only four words.

【very dangerous! 】

Please vote!

===025. Please call my name ===

"It's okay, it's not a big problem."

After reading the doctor's diagnosis and treatment results, Lu Bian felt much better.

He knew very well that these delusions, schizophrenia, and persecutory delusions were just diagnoses made by the doctor after hearing his description of the Quiet Place.

When normal people hear this, they would think that there is something wrong with Lu Bian's head, let alone a psychiatrist.

But apart from these parts, Lu Jian did not have any psychological problems.

"Although the doctor said I might have a mental problem, because of that, I'm fine."

Lu Bian felt a lot more comfortable.

It seems that the rationality of systematic judgment has another standard. Even if the rationality becomes zero, people can live normally.

Besides, if Lu Bian is really crazy, how can he explain such a logical and polite behavior now?

He retrieved his backpack and crowbar and returned to his warm home.

Lu Bian took off his clothes first, put on his change of clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

The experience of last night caused huge trauma to his body and mind. Lu Bian had no plans to rush to complete the next stage of the task. He just wanted to take a hot bath and go back to sleep.

The shower head opened, and warm water flowed from the top of his head. Lu Bian pressed out the shampoo and rubbed his head vigorously.

"towel"

After rubbing his head full of foam, Lu Bian reached out and groped for the towel on the hanger beside him.

However, his hands were trembling, and before he could touch the towel, a soft cloth was handed to his hand.

"Thank you."

Lu Bian responded, then rinsed off the shampoo with hot water, and wiped his face with a towel.

After wiping his face, he hung the towel back.

At this time, Lu Bian realized something later.

"Who was the one who handed me the towel just now?"

Lu Han looked at the closed door of the bathroom.

There was a small slit under the wooden door.

The light from the living room seeped in through the gap, making the wet floor of the bathroom reflect a little light.

Suddenly, the light that came through the gap seemed to be blocked by something.

It was as if someone was standing there.

Lu Jian stared at the frosted glass covered with plastic paper, and seemed to be looking at some existence across the door.

clap clap-

The shower head is still sprinkling warm water, I wonder if it is an illusion, the water has become cooler.

Lu Bian didn't move, only bathing in the cool water.

After a while, the light returned, and the gap attracted the light of the living room again like a sigh of relief.

Lu Bian turned his head and prepared to continue taking a shower.

Just as he turned around, the hanger on which the towel was hanging suddenly fell apart, and the end of the stainless steel pipe just pressed against Lu Jian's neck. If he had not paid attention just now, the steel pipe might have been inserted into his neck.

Lu Bian raised his foot, and the foam under his feet was very slippery.

Putting the broken rack on the table on one side, Lu Bian washed his body, dried and changed his clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.

The living room near noon, the sun is shining.

He looked at his room, the kitchen, and there was no sign of anyone else.

Lu Bian looked under the bed again.

Empty.

Before he went back to the bathroom, he picked up the broken hanger, ready to wake up in the afternoon and go to the supermarket to buy a plastic one to replace.

Lu Bian glanced at the washing machine.

He saw that the dirty clothes that he had just taken off before taking a shower and were randomly stuffed into the washing machine were neatly folded and piled in the drum.

"Sure enough, the two guys don't agree?"

Lu Bian believed that there were at least two unusual cohabitants in his family. One of them seemed to be malicious to him, and the other was relatively friendly.

However, compared to what they saw last night, these two seem a little weaker.

Lu Bian didn't find the two cohabitants' plan to expel them, because he was just an ordinary law-abiding citizen, and he didn't know how to communicate with the undead. If they broke down and harmed him, Lu Bian couldn't solve it. .

Moreover, as long as some festive and auspicious music is played, the two cohabitants will become honest, and there is no problem for Lu Bian.

They may even be able to help guard the door if the home is burglarized.

It's like finding a white-fronted spider huddled in the corner of your bed. Although it looks scary and it seems to be ferocious, it is actually a beneficial insect that can help catch mosquitoes. As long as you don't provoke it, It will quietly fish in the corner like a fish.

"I have to play a song next time I take a shower."

He set the alarm clock for [-] o'clock in the evening on his mobile phone, played the Spring Festival Gala playlist on the computer, threw himself on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

six o'clock.

Night has not yet come, with the arrival of summer, the days will become longer and longer, and the summer triangle will soon be clearly visible. The noisy cicadas are continuous, and occasionally they fall into silence at the same time, bringing a kind of strange atmosphere.

Lu Bian woke up and rubbed his eyes.