what's in the depths

Zhu Yuhan's hands were sweaty, and he kept wiping them off his clothes, for fear of soiling the two diaries.

Before, I had guessed whether Chu Rong had a split personality, but I dismissed the idea at that time, but now, it seems that I can get a little verification from these two strange diaries.

Because Chu Rong has been with him for so long and has a certain amount of emotional accumulation, it's not that he hasn't doubted him, but he doesn't want to doubt him and has been lying to himself.

Zhu Yuhan turned the flashlight to the brightest, flipping through the contents of Diary [-] page by page.

Because compared to diary [-], the content of diary [-] seems to be more in line with Chu Rong's usual emotional attitude, while diary [-] is full of one word throughout:

"hatred."

What do you hate, hate those netizens who think they are righteous on the Internet, hate those idiots who speak out without knowing the truth, and hate the policeman who reported his parents regardless of friendship.

He always reminded himself that he must not forget the hatred. To forget the hatred is to take the initiative to admit defeat. He could not accept the butterfly effect caused by his parents being wronged and perjured, which finally led to the unfortunate death of his parents. This is not noble. This is stupid.

Besides, he hated someone.

That person's name is Zhu Yuhan.

How should I describe him, he is impulsive and stupid, he often makes some oolongs, sometimes he speaks loudly and makes people very irritable, even so, when he saw him fall off the cliff, his body still rushed over involuntarily , and even had no time to think about his own situation, what he thought was that he must be saved.

Because I know very well that as long as I still have that person's feelings in my body, I can't stand by and watch him die.

This is a boring and ridiculous heart, because the vulgar feelings repeatedly hindered my plan. That person, cowardly and incompetent, is often tied down by boring feelings. Shell felt nauseous.

But fortunately, that person may soon disappear from this world completely.

From then on, there was only one Chu Rong in this world.

"The evil and dark side in your heart gave birth to me, and you wandered in melancholy every day, trying hard to get rid of me, but unfortunately, I will soon replace you."

These are the last words on the last page of the diary.

Even in the scorching summer, Zhu Yuhan still felt cold, and the chill that spread from his bones quickly engulfed his whole body.

But at this moment, he just kept repeating a sentence in his head:

"Two Chu Rongs, from the beginning, there have been two Chu Rongs."

One is as gentle as jade, and the other is full of hatred, so which one is the real him.

Thinking about it this way, Chu Rong's various anomalies seemed to have been given a very reasonable explanation. He wasn't pretending to be stupid, but there was one thing that he really didn't know what happened before.

The core manifestation of split personality is that two people with completely different personalities appear on the same body. They are independent individuals of consciousness, with different memories, different experiences, and different thinking. Open conflict, and the more aggressive and violent personality will have a strong sense of dominance, will interfere with other weaker personalities, and even want to replace him.

Even if it is the main character.

It turns out that Chu Rong, who gets along with him day and night, actually has two people, like twins with very different personalities, and they are very proud of playing with everyone like this.

Zhu Yuhan touched the diary, and he is still convincing himself that maybe Chu Rong did what he did for a reason.

The white gauze curtains were blown by the night wind, looking like a monster with teeth and claws.

"The monster in my body cannot be eliminated."

That's right, the words I heard at Han Wenna's house that I thought were hallucinations were indeed spoken by Chu Rong.

If this is the case, then how should we face Chu Rong in the future.

There was a strange bulge at the back of the diary, which I hadn't noticed before, Zhu Yuhan hurriedly turned to the last page, when he saw the strange bulge, he felt as if his whole body was covered with a thick layer of ice.

A coin is pasted on the last page.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of my own heavy breathing and...

Deliberately light footsteps.

"You found out."

In Zhu Yuhan's eyes, Chu Rong has always been the kind of gentle, humble and gentle man who is incomparable to a rough man like himself. He especially likes to see Chu Rong smile, like a quiet afternoon, a clear lake The gentle ripples caused by a leaf falling in the middle are clean and elegant.

But at this moment, that person's smile was already cloudy, sinister, and even cruel.

Zhu Yuhan hurriedly got up, subconsciously leaning towards the corner.

Chu Rong in front of him was wearing the uniform of the scientific research institute. According to the time calculation, he should be in the middle stage of the infection, and a large number of herpes appeared on the surface of his body, but he was the same as before. The red spots that spread to the back of the neck and ears disappeared without a trace. .

Barefoot, he walked slowly towards this side.

"You, who are you?" Zhu Yuhan gasped.

Chu Rong was stunned for a moment, then slowly spread his hands: "As you can see, I am Chu Rong."

"Are you Chu Rong's split personality?" Zhu Yuhan tightened his nerves, and groped for the police gun on his belt with one hand.

Chu Rong put his slender fingers against his chin, and seemed to think about this question seriously, and then said softly: "I am Chu Rong, why talk about splitting my personality."

"Don't be ridiculous, you, a villain who has seized other people's consciousness and body, dare to call you Chu Rong, you are shameless, your skin is thicker than my grandmother's insole." Zhu Yuhan spat with feigned disdain I spit.

Chu Rong raised his eyebrows, put his hands into the pockets of his white coat, and shrugged his shoulders: "Winners and losers have been the law of survival in this world since ancient times. Zhao Kuangyin launched the Chenqiao Mutiny, added a yellow robe, and established the Song Dynasty, and I also eradicated that A cowardly and incompetent person has created a new reserve, how can he seize it, I am just following the rules of survival in this world."

"Bullshit survival rules, if you want to be Chu Rong, you deserve it too? You don't even deserve to carry his shoes." As he said, Zhu Yuhan tore off the coin stuck to the last page of the diary, "Tell me about Cai Zhijie's death, and Longfu's death." Did the deaths of the four women in the garden have anything to do with you?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Chu Rong sneered.

Zhu Yuhan clenched his fists, and his back molars were about to be crushed: "Yes, their affairs have nothing to do with me. Then, Fu Huaiyu's mother's death was caused by you."

Chu Rong's face was calm: "You say so, so be it."

"Do you know what you are doing? You not only ruined yourself, but also ruined Rongrong. He has been working very hard. He has suffered so much and suffered so much to get to where he is today. It is because of you, a pig and a dog. , ruined his life!"

Chu Rong smiled contemptuously: "Yes, the country's multi-year training program has cultivated such a waste, and I destroyed him? If this waste does not die, I will not be able to stand out. In terms of ability, I don't know how many times stronger than him. , what's more, people don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, is it wrong for me to do this?"

"You don't talk nonsense." Zhu Yuhan took out a gun and pointed at Chu Rong's eyebrows, "I will ask you one last time, did you kill Cai Zhijie and the four women in Longfu Garden? Did you lead the team to develop anti-infective drugs, and the large-scale infection that caused countless deaths and injuries this time...was it you who did it."

A pot of gardenias about the height of a person was placed on the window sill. Under Chu Rong's careful care, they bloomed gorgeously, exuding a rich fragrance in the quiet night.

Chu Rong looked at the pot of gardenias and suddenly smiled:

"Maybe it's a coincidence, but I prefer to believe it's God's will."

This chilling smile made Zhu Yuhan's hand holding the gun start to tremble slightly.

He tried his best to calm himself down, reminding himself not to panic, what he was facing now was not Rongrong, but an executioner whose hands were covered in blood because of evil thoughts.

"That person and I both like a song, sunny day, have you heard it?" Chu Rong suddenly changed the subject, catching Zhu Yuhan by surprise.

"Why did you start changing the subject again, is there something wrong with you?"

Chu Rong ignored him, and just said to himself:

"But the reason why I like sunny days is different from what he likes. He once said that because sunny days can see you more clearly, I just want to vomit after hearing that."

As he said that, Chu Rong gradually approached: "And I, because I have never seen a sunny day, so I long for it. Do you know a lawyer once said a word, he said that only in the dark can you not see shadows, but as long as you With a shadow, I am a complete person and a complete personality, so I want to see my own shadow."

"Don't blame me for being straightforward, I think people like you deserve to live in the dark." Zhu Yuhan sneered disdainfully.

"There is a saying that human feelings are like paper, and the world is like a new chess game, so until the last moment, you will never know what the end will be."

Chu Rong fumbled in his pockets, staring at Zhu Yuhan: "Okay, this is the end of this boring conversation."

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yuhan saw that Chu Rong took out a needle from his pocket and rushed towards him.

Even though his hand was on the trigger a long time ago, as long as he saw Chu Rong's face, he lost the courage to press it.

Chu Rong pushed Zhu Yuhan to the ground with all his strength, and snatched his gun. During the entanglement between the two, the police gun accidentally fired. The bullet passed through the chandelier and the traction wire, and the whole chandelier fell to the ground instantly and fell to the ground. All in pieces, glass shards flew randomly and fell on the two of them.

Zhu Yuhan hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the flying debris, but this action of relaxing his vigilance happened to be taken advantage of by Chu Rong.

An injection of anesthesia was stuck in his carotid artery, and the pain hit him. Zhu Yuhan subconsciously pushed Chu Rong away, picked up the police gun from the ground with lightning speed, cut one of Chu Rong's hands behind his back, and raised his hand. His leg pressed hard on his waist, and the police gun in his hand pointed directly at the back of Chu Rong's head.

"What did you inject me with?" Zhu Yuhan gritted his teeth and said in a nasty voice.

Chu Rong smiled: "Don't worry, it's just an anesthetic."

"Damn it." Zhu Yuhan cursed in a low voice, "What on earth do you want?"

Perhaps it was due to an overdose of anesthesia. After only a few minutes, Zhu Yuhan had already started to feel dizzy. He patted his face and tried to wake himself up.

But at this time, he was almost powerless to fight back, he couldn't even hold the gun steadily, his hands were shaking like chaff, and his eyes began to turn black, so Chu Rong almost easily knocked him to the ground.

He took out the police gun from Zhu Yuhan's hand, weighed it in his hand, chuckled, and whispered to Zhu Yuhan's ear:

"Do you remember when you asked me if I knew how to use a gun? How did I answer that?"

Zhu Yuhan closed his eyes, only to feel that the sky was spinning for a while, and after a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"remember."

At that time, he was still dealing with Luo Ziyi's case. At that time, Chu Rong asked him for dinner. He forgot what brought up this topic. He jokingly asked him if he knew how to use a gun. Chu Rong's answer at that time was:

"Yes, maybe not worse than your use."

It turned out that from then on, Chu Rong was no longer Chu Rong, and since then, he had already murdered himself.

Why, maybe it's because Chu Rong's main personality has always had special feelings for him, and it is this feeling that has occupied this body for a long time, making Chu Rong's sub-personality unable to do anything to him, and he unintentionally found Chu Rong. Rong's secret, when I figure it out, it will be Chu Rong's death. Therefore, Chu Rong's sub-personality must be the first to act first.

Because he is a monster and has no feelings at all.

Zhu Yuhan felt his head getting more and more dizzy, and his body fell straight into the ground.

The strange monkey cry sounded impressively, not only Zhu Yuhan, but even Chu Rong was startled.

Chu Rong calmed down, held Zhu Yuhan down, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and saw the word "Hawthorne" on the screen.

He looked at Zhu Yuhan, then tore off the hem of his white coat, tore it into strips, and tied Zhu Yuhan's mouth. Just when the monkey's cries became louder and even filled with resentment, he finally pressed the call button .

As soon as the phone was connected, Hawthorne asked anxiously: "I heard from Fu Huaiyu that you went to the infected area to find the forensic doctor?"

Chu Rong looked at the phone screen and gave a low "hmm".

Hawthorne was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Then you should pay attention to safety and try not to touch the infected person."

After that, he hung up the phone.

This phone call was really strange. When Hawthorne answered the phone, his anxious tone seemed to indicate that he had something important to say to him, but in the end he just said to be careful and hung up the phone. This is not like him. , nor does it seem like a normal communication process.

But Zhu Yuhan's consciousness has begun to blur at this moment, his mind is blank, and he can't think of anything in a daze.

Chu Rong stood beside him, looked down at him coldly, then picked up the one-yuan coin that was still glued to the tape, and his cold and arrogant voice echoed in the empty room:

"Do you know what the coin represents?"

Zhu Yuhan's upper and lower eyelids began to fight. He barely struggled twice, and said angrily: "What the coin represents is meaningless to me. What is meaningful is how to arrest you."

"Yes, you are right. It is really meaningless to use a coin to decide one thing, because the moment you toss the coin, the answer is already known in your heart, so it doesn't matter whether the coin is a word or a flower. .”

The coin landed in front of Zhu Yuhan's face, making a crisp sound.

He glanced at the coin with the last bit of strength, and then slowly closed his eyes, completely losing consciousness.

The side of the coin that faces up is the flower side.

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