Delusion Master

Four days later.

In the office of the Department of Psychiatric Sequelae, Wei Lin drank milk tea from his big yellow duck water cup, chatted with several playful colleagues including Lu Mi about online games, crunching and laughing.

There are very few tasks these days, and all the therapists are ridiculously idle, clocking in at work and leaving when the time comes. ——Sometimes many patients were sent here at the same time, all of them asked for emergency treatment, and they were busy day and night.The nature of work is like this. When there is drought, you will die from drought, and when you are flooded, you will die from waterlogging. Therefore, when you can rest, you have to relax as much as possible.

Although Bai Yuan also created an account, and occasionally teamed up with Wei Lin to fight monsters at night, he is not really interested in online games. He is currently in the office next door, videoing with the veterinarian at the pet hospital to check the recovery of the propeller.

Wu Jinghan's phone call came in just as this area was singing and dancing.

Wei Lin glanced at the phone screen, got up and went to answer the call in the empty corridor.He originally thought that the other party wanted to talk about the flash memory chip, and thought that Director Wu would be too efficient. He didn't know that he wanted something else until the other party opened his mouth.

"There is something I have to explain to you first." Wu Jinghan said, "The message you sent me about the game guild a few days ago, I have already conveyed it to the staff of the special case team in the bureau. They are on the record The suspect was caught 24 hours after the release. After interrogation overnight, the two men and one woman turned out to be members of the game guild "Black Church". There are also two other cases of picking quarrels and defrauding money. related to this organization."

"'Organization'?" Wei Lin asked.

Wu Jinghan said: "Yes. The leader of this organization, that is, the president of the 'Black Church', whose online name is 'Supreme Pope', has already found out his true identity. He is a 22-year-old male named Wang Yulun. He was detained the day before yesterday."

"Very good. According to the law, the punishment should be punished and the sentence should be sentenced, and the punishment should be clearly stated." Wei Lin said.

"The problem is how to characterize the case. Wang Yulun not only claims to be the pope on the Internet, but also claims to be the son of the gods in reality. Relying on mysticism and highly inflammatory remarks, he has fooled dozens of young men and women in half a year. Join the 'Black Church' and obey him. This organization has a core, a backbone, and a periphery, and has established a preliminary hierarchical system, using fallacies and threats of punishment to control the minds of its members."

"—It sounds a bit like the embryonic form of a cult."

"It's true. Fortunately, it was discovered early. It would be dangerous to use online games to develop further. The current situation is that Wang Yulun's family members have provided him with a medical certificate of mental illness in order to avoid or reduce legal sanctions. The bureau also invited experts to do a mental appraisal today, which proved that he was indeed suffering from delusional disorder, but there was controversy over whether he had the capacity for criminal responsibility. You know that public opinion is now paying attention to this, so the police must be very cautious..."

"What can we do to help the police?" Wei Lin asked bluntly.

Wu Jinghan didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He was taken aback and said, "If your unit can also issue an inspection report, it will be more convincing if it is combined with the appraisal report of the hospital's psychiatric department."

"I can't decide that."

"I know, so the business-to-business aspect will follow the procedure. It is estimated that the inspection power of attorney will appear on your leadership's desk next Monday. I hope that you, Bai Yuan, will be the executor."

Wei Lin laughed: "Is it hope, or is it an assignment?"

Wu Jinghan was a little embarrassed: "I think you two are very professional, so I mentioned it to the old man."

"Okay, I got it. Later, you pass me a copy of Wang Yulun's relevant information first, so that we can have a mental preparation and see what type of 'absolute field' we are going to face."

Wei Lin hung up the phone, went into the office next door, and said to Bai Yuan who was eager to put his hand into the screen to pet the cat, "I have a job assigned by the government, probably next Monday."

Bai Yuan pulled a chair over for him to sit on: "I don't like political tasks, there are too many additional requirements."

"I don't like it either, but this job has a little bit to do with us."

As soon as Wei Lin relayed Wu Jinghan's words, Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows: "'Son of God'? 'Possesses supreme power'? It sounds like a symptom of grandiose delusional disorder, but it is not ruled out that it is an act of pretending to take advantage of the law. Hole."

"So we have to enter his 'absolute domain' and investigate clearly." Wei Lin curled his lips mockingly, "I hope he is faking it."

Bai Yuan reminded him: "I understand that you don't want evildoers to escape legal punishment, but if you can't give a fair investigation result, it will be a desecration of our profession."

Wei Lin nodded: "I still have some sense and professionalism, don't worry."

"After get off work later, let's go to see the propeller first?" Bai Yuan changed the subject.

Wei Lin smiled and said, "Okay."

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Sure enough, the task was sent to the insider contact screen on the desks of Wei Lin and Bai Yuan on Monday afternoon, and then Mike Liu called them over and gave them an order by ear, mainly meaning that "the leader attaches great importance to it" and "don't easily issue a test that is different from the hospital's appraisal." Conclusion" "You're all smart people, get it".

Bai Yuan replied with a cold face: "I know, seek truth from facts."

McLeo smiled awkwardly, unable to refute what he said, or to be more explicit.

The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry.Wei Lin complained in his heart, the higher-ups haven't said what to do yet, you are just trying to figure out the holy will, and you are ready to flatter.

Both of them regarded this old fat man who was making trouble out of nothing as a fart, and let him go as he pleases.

Before entering the electrode compartment, Wei Lin took the time to say something to Bai Yuan: "Ye Hanlu secretly told me just now that the risk factor assessment given by the mission 'Tianji' is S-level, but Mike Liu only told us that it is A-level. careful."

Bai Yuan nodded: "You too."

The hatch was closed, and Wei Lin closed his eyes amidst the darkness and the slight sound of the instrument running.

+ + + + + +

"...he's awake."

A man's voice next to his ear said vaguely.

"It's all right, keep your mouth shut so the shouting doesn't disturb the ceremony," another man said.

Wei Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was lying on his back on the cold and hard stone platform.At a height of about four or five meters from the stone platform, the ceiling is a huge mirror collaged by many square mirrors, reflecting countless selves—hands and feet bound by ropes, stretched in a large font in all directions, without a single thread on their bodies , Only a long white cloth was put on the key parts.

He pulled the rope on his wrist hard, and it was so tightly tied that even a strong man couldn't tear it apart.Looking around, six figures in pitch-black robes and masks formed a circle along the stone platform, looking down at him, like a butcher looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

What the hell is this kind of feeling that people are knives and I are fish!What about Bai Yuan?He couldn't find his partner, so he called out, "Bai Yuan!"

no respond.

A man in black immediately blocked his mouth with a metal muzzle and said, "It's almost time, let's start."

The six figures took two steps back in unison, lowered their heads and clasped their hands, chanting long and short, with wild and treacherous tones. Sing, listen carefully, not any real lingua franca.

Wei Lin felt familiar, and immediately recalled that the development company of "Hunting Era" specially created a fictional language for this game, called "Hunling Ancient Language", which was used in scenes related to the history of the Hunling Continent, or some In magic and religious ceremonies.Many important books in the game settings are written in this language, so it has become one of the required courses for high mages.

It is unknown whether this artificial language really has a linguistic basis or is purely foolish, but apparently the official feels that it is very compelling, at least it is enough to deal with players.When Wei Lin played the game before, he heard it several times in the plot CG, and he immediately connected it.

From this point of view, the delusional world in Wang Yulun's mind is indeed as he and Bai Yuan predicted before, and it is based on "Hunting Era".For this reason, they spent a whole weekend studying the world view, various maps and the main plot of the game in depth, and did not waste time in vain.

Right now, Wei Lin guessed that what these men in black robes were reciting was a spell for sacrificial offerings. The object of the sacrificial offering was unknown, and the sacrificial offering was obviously himself tied to the stone platform.

As for the fate of the sacrificial offerings... If you look at ancient historical records from a distance, or read novels and film and television works at a close distance, you will either be tortured or eaten, or a combination of both.

Wei Lin rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, and really wanted to be rude—the placement of this mission was too heavy-handed, not to mention being tied up, and not even giving him a set of clothes. Counterattack, killing all directions with bare buttocks?

However, he also knew that it was not to blame for the monitors, the location of the consciousness of the Delusion Breakers was more influenced by the master of the spiritual world himself.

The most urgent task is to quickly get out of the predicament and find Bai Yuan.

Wei Lin tried his best to free his wrist from the rope, but after finding out that he was doing futile work, he remembered the unknown high-dimensional space in his body, and tried to search for the objects that had been absorbed and were now available.It is a pity that the only remaining electric current and burning air need cold weapons such as blades as a medium to guide them out and attach attributes to them.And all he can touch now are hemp rope and rocks.

The sound of the incantation stopped, and the six men in black knelt down on the ground, as if they didn't dare to face the victim who was about to appear.

A gloomy cold wind came from nowhere, which made Wei Lin get goosebumps all over his body.He felt something fall on his bare skin, cold as death, bringing the smell of ancient corruption and the sting of needles.

He tried his best to turn his face and eyeballs to look at himself, but there was nothing there.But there was indeed something touching him—

It was a maddening touch, as if evil thoughts and malice had condensed into substance, every touch froze the blood and frozen the bones into ice.

A thought wormed its way into his consciousness like a pervasive worm.It whispered in his eardrums silently and sharply: You are so warm...let me in...I want to go in...

Wei Lin shivered violently, and at the same time felt the cold and hard touch of the air flow, trying to get out of his nasal cavity, ear holes, mouth stuffed with a flail—all the gaps leading to the inside of his body—even the Covering the lower body of the white cloth, he squeezed in forcefully and crazily!

—I fuck you!Wei Lin yelled violently from the bottom of his heart, and forcibly picked off a small piece of gravel on the edge of the stone platform with his fingertips.Perhaps it had been cracked long ago, and it had been corroded by old bloodstains and the like. After making his fingers bruise, he finally squeezed a coin-sized stone in his hands.

Then he flicked his finger, and the stone shot towards the collaged mirror on the ceiling.