[Comprehensive] Open your mouth and take medicine!

That thing is like a scavenger, turning the white saws on both sides and coming over. Wherever it goes, it is messy, and the concrete debris is flying everywhere. The first reaction should be to run away directly, but it is between humans. Can't run the worker bees at all... well, you know, we were sawed in two.

Kidding.

It was too late to say, but in short, I have always been thinking normally—I mean Mr. Nobumoto Ginoza, who has always met the standards of normal people in this era, suddenly threw me on the ground after running for two steps, and threw me next to me. My head was pressed to the ground——well, half of my body was still pressing me, anyway, the impact almost did not concuss my head, so I just let him cover my mouth and watched that The Taiwanese worker bees stretched their teeth and claws all the way over my head, making the concrete debris on my head, "Aww, it fell into the eye QAQ"

Ginoza coughed twice and got up like a big dog throwing off the water droplets on his body after taking a bath, shaking his hair that smelled like husky dog ​​hair before he drifted, and continued to smash concrete debris on my face, "Then The movement of the worker bees can be traced, and it is an old-fashioned crawler type, so you can hide if you can't escape." He coughed twice, in short, his handsome face now looks disgraced.

He picked me up on his back, "Get out of here before it comes back." There was a mess in front of me, the wires seemed to be cut, the walls were making the crackling sound of electric leakage, and the overhead lights were flickering on and off. It looks like acting in a ghost movie—but I think the best ghost movie should be Ginoza, his thoughts and reactions seem to become sharp in an instant—brother, are you sure you are still not pierced by something? ?

"Give me that pill for a try." I sighed and discussed with him, "It's much better for two people to be able to move than only one."

"If you're not [-] percent sure which one is safe, don't touch it."

"Anyway, I'm a potential criminal. It doesn't matter if you give me a try. Anyway, the scum in our society is used to do this." Actually, I didn't really plan to try it. If I really ate poisonous That, it is estimated that Ginoza must also die here.The explosive device in his hand has the ability to control temperature. If my body gets cold, the explosive stage on his neck will also explode.I'm not that reckless.

"Shut up!" he growled.

All you need is your reaction.

He walked forward with his back on my back, "Do you hate me?" I asked him, well, it is not ruled out that it is intentional, some people see a psychiatrist, but in fact the person who can correct their mental state is precisely They themselves—even if some people find a psychiatrist, they can’t really solve their own problems, because they subconsciously reject and even hate others to analyze their own psychology, so even if they consult a doctor, they can’t correct themselves.

Ginoza is a bit like this group of people, but his problems are more complicated, and he can do better if he uses hypnosis, but now I can only use this stimulating method to elicit his inner true thoughts-the sooner it is resolved here The better it is, the lower the possibility of conflicts erupting later. It has taken three hours so far, so I must give him psychological counseling in the next time.

If that person's starting point is Ginoza's attitude and psychological rejection of potential criminals, then I'll simply expose the past, or thoughts in his heart, completely.

"..." He didn't speak.

"I know you must hate me, but now I have no choice but to cooperate with me, an annoying potential prisoner." I continued to stimulate him, "Although I said, 'Without Siber's judgment, this person cannot be judged. Is a potential criminal', in fact, I have already made up my mind."

"You'd better shut up, and you're right, you're really annoying." He said coldly.Favorability continues to be low~~~ but I don't mind, I didn't do this to make him like it.

"Do you hate me as an individual, or do you hate the group of 'potential offenders'?" Hooked.

He didn't speak for a long time again, and then I heard him say, "Could you stop?" His voice was a little trembling, and he... Well, he did look angry, but not to the extent that he The hue is cloudy.

"It seems that I hate both of them." I smiled.

"Can you shut up." He continued to talk to me in a cold tone.

"What if I don't shut up?"

I changed my sight, um, the feeling of hitting my head on the ground was not very good, it was quite painful, he probably grabbed my collar, and he clenched his fist and raised it as if he wanted to hit me, I raised my eyes to see Looking at him, those long and narrow green eyes are actually very beautiful, "Your glasses are broken." It should be a piece that hit the ground when the worker bees drove past just now, it should be old, "It doesn't affect you Do you look at things? Oh, yes, this should be a plain mirror, let me guess, if it’s not for the appearance of temperament, then you don’t like your eyes.”

His knuckles were a little whitish, as if he was about to swing it down and hit me hard in the face in the next second.

"Generally speaking, if a person doesn't like his eyes, it may be because they are not beautiful - you are certainly not for this reason - because your eyes are very beautiful. Another reason is - it is like someone you People who miss or hate very much in their self-awareness, as long as they see it, they will think of it. That memory should be very bad-no, it is not necessarily bad. It should be beautiful but the comparison is cruel. You It's hard to let go of it - otherwise you should go straight to plastic surgery instead of plain glasses..."

"To shut up."

"Is it father or mother?"

"I told you to shut up."

"According to your experience, it should be a single-parent family, not the mother, then the father."

"I told you to shut up, don't you understand?!"

"You hate him in your self-consciousness, so you wear plain glasses to cover up your similarities with him, but in your subconscious, you still hope to get his attention and recognition-is he a potential criminal?" I know, but it's also very interesting to extrapolate.

I suffered a heavy blow on my face, my teeth bit my cheeks, and the smell of blood instantly filled my mouth. I smiled triumphantly at Ginoza who was holding my collar and bowed his head, "I guessed right ?"

Since he can work as a surveillance officer in the Public Security Bureau, there must be other suitable jobs, but he chooses to return to the Public Security Bureau as a surveillance officer or as the uncle's boss—what kind of masochistic mentality.

"I tell you to shut up." His expression looked quite painful. Compared with the usual unsalty advice in the psychological counseling room, my suggestion may be a little stimulating to him, but the effect is definitely better than that of counseling. It is much more effective to treat the wound in a room or with a machine. The wound will become moldy, rot, and runny water if you hold it honestly. It is better to dig it out and sprinkle it with medicine. Although it hurts, it heals faster.

"You love him." I told him.

I was lying on the ground, he kept holding my collar, and after an unknown period of time he let go, "Who do you think you are?" Do you understand?" Then he pulled me up from the ground and carried me back up again, "Get out of here first."

Calm down so fast?Underestimate him.

"You must really want to beat me up right now," I said.

He ignored me.

"It seems that you belong to the kind of person who really hates being analyzed." I nodded, "When you went for psychological counseling, those counselors must not have asked you the bottom line."

He still ignores me.

Ostrich strategy?Well, he's a little tougher than I thought. "I've been in a situation like this before."

"You said it," he said.

"Do you know why that man is after you?" I asked him.

"do not know."

"Because you look like a person." I smiled, "That person is Li Zhao, who was my former partner."

"...it's a real misfortune to be your partner."

I could take that as sarcasm, and of course he said it so heartfelt that...in a general sense it's the truth, but, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm a solid teammate."

"Is it reliable in driving teammates crazy?" He once again used his poisonous tongue skills.

Is this still true in a sense?

I don't speak, I need him to speak by himself, as long as the silence before that is fine, in this suffocating silence, he carried me to the front of the third console, every level will consume him The physical device, the last time it was the trap, this time it was the rampaging killer bee, but what made me feel very strange was that there was no problem this time. On the operating table was a piece of bread that smelled delicious. My body Drooling subconsciously without any perception ability, let alone Ginoza.

He was arguing with me, getting angry, avoiding worker bees, avoiding traps, and walking behind my back for so long, which consumed a lot of energy. At the same time, that person should pay attention to details, and he just felt hungry when I woke up. , After walking for so long, he needs food to replenish his strength.

He turned his head sideways, and then turned his head suddenly as if thinking of something, "There is no topic here."

"It's a choice," I said to him. "It's your choice. If you don't eat this thing, you may be exhausted and fall to the ground-don't take my word for it, what is your own state now? I miss you I know best myself."

"But if you eat it, you may lose the qualification to find the hints of the next level."

"Wait, there's a piece of paper under here." He pulled it out, and I heard him swallow, and then he read: "Thinking reed, you have magic patterns that break the seal engraved on your body." , red or blue, which one is death? Wait - this is..."

Those two small pills are for this time. I choose a pill that can restore my strength. Ginoza doesn’t need to carry me anymore, so he can save more energy until he finishes this damn maze .

But on the contrary, if he didn't want me to risk poison, then food became a must.

Each of them is really enough to kill people.