24 in 1

The first time Meng Fan met Yan Yi was at a bank.

At that time, Meng Fan was queuing up in front of the ATM to withdraw money, when he suddenly heard a chaotic scream from the lobby.When Meng Fan looked up, he saw a man with a black cloth mask holding a machete across the neck of a hostage in his arms, yelling hoarsely, demanding that the teller put the cash in a pocket provided by him .

The hostage he held was a young man about 24 or [-] years old. He didn't know whether he was frightened or something. His face was expressionless, his eyes were empty, and his body was as limp as a rag.The robber was very nervous, his head was sweating profusely, his lips were trembling violently, and the machete in his hand was firmly pressed against the hostage's neck, and a faint red glow appeared where the blade touched the skin.

"Hello!" At this moment, someone shouted in the robber's ear, and the robber turned his head in a jerk, and his eyes happened to meet a pair of black eyes. Those eyes were a bit weird, and the pupils were a chaotic dark black. , and in this deep black are still floating stars and light spots of light white, like a miniature version of the universe...

The robber froze for a moment, and was about to threaten the visitor, but his body suddenly couldn't move at all.

But at this moment, Meng Fan, who successfully invaded the robber's spiritual world through a brief eye contact, knocked down the robber's mental body with a clean and beautiful sweeping leg, riding on it was a violent beating!

"I let you rob the bank!" Meng Fan's heavy fists rained down on the face of the robber's spiritual body, "I let you take the hostages!"

Meng Fan is a psychiatrist.

Dr. Meng has a unique approach to treatment.

After being beaten violently, the robber's mental body curled up under Meng Fan listlessly. Meng Fan raised his hand to press the spiritual body's forehead, and forcibly entered his sea of ​​consciousness, searching for possible food. After searching for a while, , He spied a memory of domestic violence committed by the gambler's father in the corner of the robber's childhood memories. Meng Fan swallowed this memory and licked his lips contentedly.

The memory of fear and despair is spicy.

Meng Fan withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, glanced at the robber's motionless mental body, and returned to the real world with satisfaction.

All this happened very quickly in the real world. All the witnesses in the bank lobby saw was a good-looking young man who suddenly walked from the ATM machine to the robber. He let go of the hostage and fainted to the ground.

"Oh, what's going on?" Meng Fan looked innocent, and even patted his chest with lingering fear, pretending to be very similar.

"Thank you." Meng Fan was about to run away, when the man held hostage by the robbers just now thanked him suddenly.

Meng Fan glanced at him, because he was very good-looking, so Meng Fan, who had always been immune to handsome guys, couldn't help but cast a second glance, then cautiously said: "I didn't do anything, you're welcome."

Is it okay to be known that you can knock down the robbers without even touching a finger?

The man frowned, pointed at Meng Fan's eyes, and said firmly, "Your eyes were black just now, and there were spots of light inside, but now they are brown, and there are no spots of light."

"Light problem." Meng Fan remained calm.

"What are you talking about?" The man blinked, suddenly confused.

"...I said that the change in the color of my eyes is a problem with the light." Meng Fan was a little confused.

The man's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly covered his body in horror: "Oh my God! Why am I outside? Am I not taking a bath!"

Meng Fan calmly reminded him: "You are wearing pants."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately blown away by his own tone: "That bitch ate garlic again!"

Fuck?Multiple personalities?Meng Fan looked at the man with great interest for a second, then repeated the trick and sneaked into his spiritual world.

After entering, Meng Fan knelt on the ground instantly in fright.

——This man's spiritual world is actually full of twenty or so spiritual bodies, all of whom look exactly the same, have different expressions, and are still chatting with each other. Stare at him.

Meng Fan tremblingly counted: "One, two, three... 23, 24!"

Paralysis 24 split personality!

"Brother, leave a call." Back in the real world, Meng Fan enthusiastically patted the other person on the shoulder as if he had discovered a new world.

Because this is so fun, Meng Fan has longed to see a real person with multiple splits since reading the novel "24 Billys", but this disease is too rare, so Meng Fan in real life Never seen it.

The man waved his hands in disgust and said, "Don't stay, you are too ugly."

"I'll beat you!" Meng Fan almost wanted to beat this man to death. He has lived for more than 20 years. He has been praised by others since he was a child. Being called ugly once!

"Wow, there's a handsome guy here." The two were awkwardly silent for a moment, the man suddenly whistled frivolously, his eyes scratched Meng Fan's body like a wolf, and fiddled with the phone to call out the dial interface , asked anxiously, "An appointment?"

"You're so in a hurry, I think I'm ugly after a while!" Meng Fan snatched his mobile phone angrily, quickly entered his phone number and dialed it, and introduced himself, "My surname is Meng, and I'm a psychiatrist... "

"What are you doing with my things?" The man coldly snatched back the phone, put it in his pocket and left.

Meng Fan stared at his back with admiration, completely speechless: ...

In order to avoid trouble, Meng Fan walked away from the bank after leaving the phone number. The security guard wanted to stop him. After all, he might have to make a record later.Meng Fan raised his head and smiled at him, and the security guard who was instantly hypnotized turned around in a daze.

After returning home, Meng Fan couldn't wait to call the man, the ring rang for a long time before he answered, and the voice was cold: "Hello?"

"Hi, hello, do you remember what happened at the bank today? I'm the one who asked for your phone number." Meng Fan asked tentatively, because he wasn't sure if the personality listening to the phone now remembered himself.

"Oh, that ugly monster." The man's tone was cold, as if a little annoyed, "Tsk, who left the phone for you..."

Meng Fan was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he was about to hang up the phone and call again later, when a frivolous voice suddenly came out: "Hey, who are you?"

"Uh, do you still remember what happened at the bank today?" Meng Fan reckoned that this person should be the one who took the initiative to ask for a phone call.

Sure enough, he guessed right, the other party immediately whistled in surprise when they heard his voice, and teased, "Remember, that handsome guy, you called me so soon, did you miss me?"

"...It's me, hello." Meng Fansheng was afraid that this personality would be pushed down again in the next second, so he ignored other questions and asked eagerly, "How long can you hold on?"

The other party let out a chuckle: "An hour is no problem."

"That's great." Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief and planned to chat with this person.

"Sure, I'll make you happy." The other party invited enthusiastically, "What time do you have tonight?"

Meng Fan: ...Damn perverted.

The personality who answered the phone is actually not normal, so Meng Fan asked without hope: "Where is the personality who thanked me today when the bank robber just passed out?" It seems that only that personality is relatively normal. .

There was a moment of silence on the phone, then said, "Here."

Meng Fan took a deep breath, and then explained to him how she got his call today and how she was a psychologist who was very interested in his situation. In the end, Meng Fan spoke with the most sincerity Said in a tone: "You can try to come to me for treatment, my treatment method is quite special, maybe it can help you."

It was quiet there for a while, and Meng Fan almost thought that his personality had changed again, but he heard the other party say: "Okay, my name is Yan Yi."

Meng Fan took a sticky note and wrote the word Yan on it, and asked, "Is it Yanzi's Yan? Which one is it?"

Yan Yidao: "It's one, two, three, four."

Meng Fan thought for a while and asked, "Your other personalities won't be called Yan Er Yan San Yan Si..."

Yan Yi said earnestly: "That's right, the queue goes all the way to Yan 24."

Meng Fan: ...

Yan Yi continued: "I am a rigorous person."

Meng Fan was almost overjoyed, even though he had a 24-fold split personality, he was still serious.

"When will I go to see you?" Yan Yi asked.

"Hmm." Meng Fan flipped through the schedule and said, "Otherwise, tomorrow, at three o'clock in the afternoon... Uh, can you come over on time?"

"What three o'clock in the afternoon? What are you going to do?" Yan Yi suddenly changed his tone, and he didn't know that he suddenly became Yan Ji.

Meng Fan said patiently, "Please let Yan Yi answer the phone."

The person who didn't know who Yanji was said coldly: "Ugly refusal."

Then quickly hung up the phone.

Meng Fan spurted out a mouthful of old blood almost immediately, pressed the phone angrily and fell on the bed, gnashing his teeth and vowed that he would find a chance to beat up this spiritual body with strange aesthetics!

After seeing off the last patient who made an appointment today, the clock pointed to 45:[-], Meng Fan rubbed his eyes, and curled up sleepily in the soft armchair.

The patient just now experienced a long-term depression and depression after experiencing a thrilling accident. There is a long list of awkward words to describe this situation in professional books, but Meng Fan is too lazy to remember, so he directly enters the patient's sea of ​​consciousness to find out. The memory that caused the problem was directly downplayed.

In fact, in terms of psychological professional knowledge, Meng Fan is half a bottle of jealousy. To be precise, Meng Fan doesn't understand anything except some tricks learned from movies.

But he has a natural advantage - he's not human.

His father is a succubus and his mother is a dream eater.These two kinds of non-human creatures can use their own spiritual body to directly invade the spiritual world of the creature. The difference is that the dream eater can feed on the memory of the creature, and directly swallow, seal, and salvage the memory from the sea of ​​​​consciousness. However, the succubus It can create illusions in the spiritual world, causing creatures to have false memories or hallucinations, and Meng Fan, who possesses these two abilities at the same time, can easily play with the human spirit in applause, find out the magic barriers that cause mental illness and eliminate them, To dilute, destroy or even modify unpleasant memories, no human psychologist can directly enter the spiritual world for treatment, so Dr. Meng's treatment is always very effective, and the clinic's reputation is good, so the business is getting better and better.

Meng Fan rested for a while, calculated this week's income, and was very satisfied.

At this time, Fang Qi, Meng Fan's assistant, knocked on the door and walked in: "Doctor Meng, there is a Mr. Yan who has an appointment for [-]:[-] p.m. and has come."

This Fang Qi has a distant relationship with Meng Fan. Fang Qi's grandmother is a succubus, and Fang Qi, who has a quarter of the succubus blood flowing in his body, has successfully inherited the "beauty" talent of the succubus. However, Fang Qi, the succubus' housekeeping skill, "magic", is not good at it.So the little mixed-race succubus, who refused to admit defeat, volunteered to work as Meng Fan's assistant after graduating from university, and learned things from Meng Fan when he had time.

Looking at Fang Qi who was holding the spicy strips in his mouth with a cute face, Meng Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Spit out the spicy strips, please come in, Mr. Yan."

After a while, Yan Yi was led in by Fang Qi.

He is obviously well-groomed today, he is dressed in luxury from head to toe, and Meng Fan can work hard for a week on any one, the smooth and elegant tailoring sets off his figure perfectly, and the soft cloth wraps it just right With well-shaped muscles, his hair was pulled back, revealing a handsome face, and a few locks of slightly longer hair hung down, and he raised his hand to stroke it back.

The nympho Dr. Meng suddenly felt that he was being attacked by hormones!

So Meng Fan loosened his tie and asked politely, "How tall are you?"

Yan Yi was taken aback for a moment, obviously not expecting the psychiatrist to come up and ask this question, but he still answered honestly: "1.8 meters six."

"How much do you weigh?" What are your measurements?Meng Fan became obsessed with that handsome face, completely forgetting that a certain personality of his disliked him for being ugly yesterday.

Yan Yi's expression changed, he looked at the consulting room blankly, and asked bluntly, "Who are you? Where is this?"

Meng Fan: ...

Before he could explain, Yan Yi suddenly looked down at the back of his hand, and read word by word: "At three o'clock in the afternoon on the 16th, go to Dr. Meng, the address is in the memo on the phone." Yan Yi looked up at Meng Fan, Ask, "Are you Dr. Meng?"

"That's right." Meng Fan nodded, feeling sorry for this man, it's really not easy to come here, "You sit first."

Yan Yi sat down obediently.

Meng Fan opened a new medical record and said to himself, "Where do we start..."

"Sorry to bother you, who are you?" Yan Yi suddenly looked at Meng Fan sincerely, and the two were silent for three seconds. At three o'clock in the afternoon, go find..."

Apparently all 24 of his personalities knew that important messages would be written on the back of his hand.

"...You are enough." Meng Fan invaded Yan Yi's spiritual world unbearably, and 24 handsome guys who looked exactly the same looked at him in bewilderment.

To be precise, it was 24 with a dumbfounded face.

"Which one is Yan Yi?" Meng Fan asked loudly.

Yan Er to Yan 24 raised their fingers to Yan Yi in unison.

Meng Fan separated from the crowd and walked up to Yan Yi, trying to enter the sea of ​​consciousness of this spiritual body to spy on his memory, but Yan Yi's spiritual body refused Meng Fan's prying.

Sometimes this happens, because some people have stronger willpower than ordinary people. The spiritual body of this kind of people protects their sea of ​​​​consciousness very well, but generally speaking, when they are tired, depressed, sick , or forcibly break through when mental power is weak.

But can a person with strong willpower have so many split personalities?Meng Fan hesitated for a moment, saved some mental power for Yan Yi's spirit body, and then shook his fist viciously to threaten the other spirit bodies: "You 23 are not allowed to move around, and I will beat anyone who comes out without Yan Yi's permission." who!"

23 with a frightened face.

Meng Fan had never seen a patient with split personality before, so he didn't know if this trick would work or not, but he just thought it was interesting and wanted to treat it for fun, and he wasn't sure it could be cured.Seeing that the 23 were too frightened to move, Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief and left Yan Yi's spiritual world. The body that carries the spiritual world will not subjectively remember what happened here, although what happened in the spiritual world will Subtly affect people's psychology.

After returning to the real world, Yan Yi was stunned for a while, as if competing with other personalities for the ownership of his body, then he blinked with a clear expression, and said, "I am Yan Yi now, Doctor Meng, let's start."

"Okay!" Meng Fan almost wanted to cry, and hurriedly said, "Let's talk about your family first."

According to Meng Fan's not very rich professional knowledge, he probably knows that most patients with schizophrenia suffered abuse in childhood. When these patients feel pain physically or psychologically, they will split into other personalities to bear the pain instead of themselves... ...that's how it's written in the novel anyway.

Yan Yi thought about it, and said honestly: "I am an orphan. I was adopted when I was two years old. My adoptive parents had no children at that time. The doctor said that they might never have children of their own. But then my adoptive mother... She miraculously became pregnant and gave birth to a boy, my brother is four years younger than me."

Dr. Meng looked at Yan Yi distressedly, and instantly imagined a tragic family ethics drama.

Because I have my own flesh and blood, it is entirely possible to abuse an adopted child or something!

Yan Yi noticed Meng Fan's pitiful eyes, and hurriedly explained: "My adoptive parents are very good to me. Even after having their own children, their love for me has not diminished. After discovering that I have a split personality problem , They have been taking me around for medical treatment.”

Tsk, I'm still stubborn, and I still don't admit it.Meng Fan felt even more distressed!

Yan Yi said sincerely: "What I said is true."

Meng Fan bowed his head, pretending to be very professional, and recorded the situation in his notebook seriously.

This is his regular program. Every time he sees a doctor, he has to ask about this and that like a real doctor. He enlightens the patient with a serious look, and even learns how to perform a set of hypnosis for people in movies. Then sneak into the spiritual world while the patient is not paying attention to solve the problem.

It's all tricks.

But there is no way, if the patient recovers inexplicably, the number of times may cause trouble, such as being targeted by the monster hunters in this city.

What a witty succubus I am!Meng Fan praised himself fiercely in his heart, relying on Yan Yi sitting on the other side of the table and not being able to read the book and his own handwriting was very flamboyant, so he wrote a few random words: "Name: Yan Yi. Symptoms: Hard-spoken, childhood After being abused, he split into 24 personalities, and he still refuses to admit it. He is 186cm tall, with weight measurements to be determined, thin waist, and long legs. He looked very embarrassed when he was hijacked yesterday, but he looks handsome today. It is my favorite type. If He insisted on having sex with me today, but I wouldn't refuse..."

Yan stared at Meng Fan's hand intently, and suddenly asked indifferently: "I am your type?"

Meng Fan: Damn you are kidding me.

"What did you say?" Dr. Meng seemed to calmly put down his pen, closed his notebook, and said with a face of condemnation, "I'm recording your situation, please don't think about messy things."

Yan Yi showed a slight smile: "If I insist on having sex with you today, you won't refuse?"

The expression on Meng Fan's face suddenly became very exciting.

Yan Yi blinked: "Doctor Meng?"

"What the hell did you see?" It was obvious that he couldn't hide it anymore.Meng Fan blushed with embarrassment, and reconfirmed Yan Yi's distance from him, thinking that it was impossible for him to see the words on the notebook no matter what.

Yan Yiyi raised her eyebrows: "The writing is invisible, but the direction of movement of the nib is very clear when you write."

What kind of eyes are paralyzed?Meng Fan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Yan Yi also noticed the change in the color of his eyes very quickly when he was at the bank yesterday.Meng Fan's eyes are usually dark brown, but when they invade the spiritual world of creatures, they will turn into pure black for a short second or so. Yan Yi was in a state of nervousness when he was hijacked, and he was able to discover such details...

This person is abnormal!

Well he was not normal.

Meng Fan wiped off his cold sweat, feeling as if he was about to suffer from embarrassment, he stammered and explained: "I, I scribbled, don't mind, hehehe."

Yan Yi shrugged: "It's okay."

Meng Fan was a little flustered, and emphasized again: "Actually, I don't like your type. I really wrote scribbles."

"It's okay." Yan Yi showed a gentleman's smile, his bright and deep eyes curved a little, and added, "But I like your type."

Meng Fan: ...

Yan Yi bowed gracefully: "I'm just kidding, let's continue."

Meng Fan wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and said, "Continue to talk about your childhood."

Yan Yi thought for a while and continued: "Actually, it's nothing special. My adoptive parents are really nice people. I realized when I was about four years old that sometimes I would suddenly lose consciousness, and when I regained consciousness, I was somewhere else. , doing other things, and the previous memory does not match. However, this situation did not occur frequently when I was young, and it became more and more serious as time went by. When I was young, I found that I There are actually 24 people living in my body, and switching personalities is getting easier and easier, especially when I feel nervous, for example, I changed very quickly yesterday..." Speaking of which, Yan glanced at her watch, With a wry smile, "I haven't been like this for a long time. I have maintained the consciousness of the main character for more than 10 minutes in a row. This problem has made my life very troublesome. For example, it took me an hour and a half to choose this suit before I went out at noon today. time."

"Why?" Meng Fan blurted out.

"Because our aesthetic views are completely different." Yan Yi raised the corners of his lips, and tapped his temple with his index finger, "Every personality has its own preferences, and wants to manipulate this body to act according to its own ideas. Personally, I like to wear skirts, I think it's terrible."

Meng Fan: ...that's really scary.

Yan Yi explained again: "He is a male, a transvestite."

Meng Fan: ...

After chatting with Yan Yi for a while, Meng Fan was convinced that the way he had just injected mental power into Yan Yi's main personality was effective, because Yan Yi had not switched personalities during the half-hour long chat. Yan Yi himself was very surprised by this.

"Doctor Meng, what did you do to me just now?" Yan Yi reconfirmed the time on the watch, with an unconcealable surprise on his face, "It's been half an hour."

"Uh, I..." Meng Fan sat upright, cleared his throat and said shamelessly, "Actually, in the process of chatting with you, I am constantly imposing psychological hints on you to strengthen your personality."

Yan Yi nodded with a vague understanding: "This treatment method is really useful."

Meng Fan continued to fool around cheekily: "It must be useful, this therapy is my original invention..."

To charge a lot of money.

"Why is it you again?" Meng Fan was talking, when Yan Yi suddenly interrupted, and stared at him with a look of disgust, holding Leng Huai, and commented mercilessly, "It's even uglier than yesterday, how did you do that?" of?"

What the fuck is this guy again!Meng Fan gritted his teeth and stomped on him under the table to vent his anger, and then invaded Yan Yi's spiritual world again before the other party could react, pulling out the main character and inputting some mental power.Although it was confirmed that this method could produce results, the mental body's ability to withstand mental power was limited, and if it lost too much, it might explode, so Meng Fan had to stop when he felt that it was almost done.

When he came out again, Yan Yi turned back into Yan Yi again.

"I seem to have changed again just now." Yan shook his head.

Meng Fan put on an expert face: "Yes, but you see, under my psychological hint, your main personality will soon come back."

Dr. Meng is very good, so Dr. Meng's consultation fee will be very expensive!

I hope you are mentally prepared for this, after all you look rich.

Yan Yi raised his foot in confusion, and said, "My foot hurts."

Meng Fan sincerely cared: "Are you okay? Maybe I kicked the table just now."

Yan Yi looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "There is a footprint on my leather shoe."

Meng Fan: ...

"Maybe the left foot stepped on the right foot." Yan Yi speculated.

"That must be." Meng Fan nodded.

"But the sole pattern doesn't match." Yan Yi said distressedly.

Meng Fandan looked at him in pain.

Yan Yi said slowly: "I have a personality, and I ranked him Yan San because he appears frequently. Yan San's aesthetics are strange, his mouth is poisonous, and people who are considered good-looking by the public's aesthetics are in his eyes. Li is ugly as hell, and he can't help mocking others... My younger brother told me these things, because my younger brother is good-looking, so Yan San likes to mock him, once my younger brother was unbearable by him , knew it was my body, but still fought with him."

"Oh." Meng Fan pretended not to understand, "Then what does this have to do with me?"

Yan Yi smiled: "It doesn't matter, didn't you let me talk about myself casually?"

Meng Fan was speechless and looked at him worriedly.

This person is not only mentally ill, but also seems to be very black-bellied!