Sacrifice of evil god

When Qi Yue saw Qi Mo, he was tied up and tied to a chair, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bulging, something was stuffed in his mouth, and he kept uttering a low "woo hoo".

He didn't care about the two people who entered the door, and he didn't lift his head, but stared intently at the fingers tied by his side.Under the black thin shirt, the contraction and expansion of the muscles can be clearly seen, and he seems to be doing his best to break free.

Clear disappointment flashed in Lance's eyes, but this disappointment had gradually become normal.In the past few days, every time he entered the door, he was looking forward to seeing Qi Mo sober again, and calling him "dear" tenderly, but Qi Mo's illness was getting worse and worse—if, that's true Some kind of "disease" with a traceable cause.

But both Qi Yue and Lance knew that things were not that simple.

Lance sighed and said, "I can't do without tying him up. Do you know what he wants to do? Biting his own finger!"

A moment of shock flashed across Qi Yue's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and asked, "Are you so hungry?"

"Yes," Lance roughly explained the changes that have happened to Qi Mo these days, "He seems to be very hungry all the time. At the beginning, this symptom was not very obvious, so I didn't think too much about it. I don't care. I don't like to cook, and Qi Mo doesn't like to deal with people, so I have always opened the clinic, and he cooks for me at home. Now that I think about it, since I came home that night, he didn't wait for me , I ate all the ingredients in the kitchen by myself, and something is already wrong..."

"Ingredients?" Qi Yue heard the key point.

"Yes, it's the ingredients, there are no cooked ingredients. He's so hungry that he eats raw meat..." Although Lance can already speak in such an objective tone, Qi Yue can imagine that when he The horror when I saw that scene for the first time, I couldn't help secretly admiring Dr. Lan's calmness, it would have been unbearable for a normal person.

"Well, what then? Is there anything more serious?" Qi Yue needs to know a more comprehensive situation before he can make a judgment.

"Yes," Langston paused, as if mustering up great courage, before saying the following thing, "Since Qi Mo ate the raw meat in the refrigerator that time, he has been normal. He put It was interpreted as 'I want to change my taste occasionally'. Although I felt strange, I couldn't say much. After all, he had almost been on the verge of mental breakdown many times in the past. I wondered if it might be the sequelae of those things in the past. Oh , Mr. Qi, you may have guessed that he used to be one of my patients when he was in the United States... In short, I was afraid of provoking him, so I didn't ask more about it, just kept my mind and observed silently. I only have One day at school, I gave psychological counseling to college students, and the rest of the time, I spent the rest of the time meeting clients who came to consult in my private consulting room. One day, Qi Mo came to the consulting room to wait for me to get off work, and happened to meet a difficult client of mine. He couldn't help domesticating his wife, but he regretted it afterwards. In the middle of the consultation that day, he said that he wanted to go to the bathroom, but he didn't expect that he had hidden a knife in his body, cut off his ear in front of the mirror, and threw it in the sink Li. After I found out, I rushed him to the hospital and was so busy that I didn't care about Qi Mo. You probably guessed what happened..."

Qi Yue suppressed the nausea, and said in a calm voice: "Ear, missing?"

"Well," Lance frowned and nodded in pain, "When I went back, there was only blood in the sink, no ears, and Qi Mo's mouth was also covered with blood..."

That soul-stirring scene flashed through Qi Yue's mind, even if it was only imagined, it was enough to make people shudder.

Lance soon realized that after all, Qi Yue was just a well-behaved university teacher engaged in academic research. Would it be too much to tell him this?So he quickly changed his tone: "Mr. Qi, Qi Mo's appearance doesn't scare you, does it?"

Qi Yue shook her head slowly: "It's okay."

It is impossible to say that you are not shocked at all, but it is not enough to be scared.In fact, Qi Yue also has her own secret, which is another identity that is unknown to everyone except his family, including Lance.But he didn't need to point it out to Lance, he came here to confirm one thing.

Lance was even more sure that Mr. Qi was not an ordinary person, and he had no fear when he saw a lunatic who ate human organs.Even a professional psychiatrist like him needs some time to accept it, and it is a psychological quality cultivated through long-term clinical experience, but he never expected that Qi Yue could go forward to observe Qi Mo so calmly.

Qi Yue approached slowly, and tentatively called out: "Mr. Qi?"

Qi Mo, who was drooling at his fingers with his head down, looked up and saw Qi Yue, his whole expression changed.

It was a kind of study, looking at it with research, and it was completely different from the madness of dementia before.Qi Mo tilted his head, staring at Qi Yue with both eyes.Qi Yue noticed that if this person wasn't crazy now, he should have been a very good-looking mature man who looked like a model, about thirty, with deep facial features and some kind of vicissitudes.

Qi Yue was a little uncomfortable by Qi Mo's non-momentary sizing, and called out again: "Qi Mo?"

Qi Mo's mouth was stuffed, Lance was probably afraid that he would go crazy, and he could even bite off his own tongue and eat it, it was out of protection for him.So of course Qi Mo couldn't answer Qi Yue, but his eyes clearly said: "I know you."

I know you……

You are my sacrifice...

Qi Yue!You are my sacrifice!

Qi Yue gasped, turned around immediately, and walked quickly to the door: "Farewell."

Lance didn't care that he and Qi Yue had just met, so he quickly grabbed his arm and asked, "Mr. Qi, did you see something too! Tell me, is Qi Mo really possessed by an evil god? Otherwise If so, why does he always call himself a glutton!"

Qi Yue slowly clenched his fists. Although his heart was beating like a drum at this moment, and he might not be much more relaxed than Lance, he still told himself to stay calm.

He turned around and said, "Doctor Lan, please allow me to go back and think about your question. Sorry, I really can't give you an answer right now."

Lance saw the firmness in Qi Yue's eyes, and judging from his intuition of knowing people, he knew that the answer might have already been formed in Qi Yue's heart.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you!" He shook Qi Yue's arm heavily before letting go, "If you have a way, please save Qi Mo no matter what!"