What is it like to be misunderstood as a murderer all the time?

"Open it."

bang.

The door of the underground mortuary was opened, and the flashlight shone in. Chen Mo rushed in first, and then saw Su Zhao standing in the middle of a pile of corpses, and two guys with wet crotches sitting beside him on the ground. Begging not to kill myself.

Seeing that it was his friend who walked in, Su Zhao was thinking about explaining something.

"I……"

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Chen Mo's impatient voice, "Okay, okay, I know you are a victim, go out quickly, and I will record your statement later, really."

Looking helplessly at his friend in front of him, Chen Mo sighed, and said, "I just made a promise to me last night, and it hasn't been 24 hours, and you've made trouble for me again. I thought you came here to threaten usury The dark and evil forces, I didn't expect..."

Looking at the corpse covered by the white cloth, Chen Mo, who was in a bad mood, turned his head and stared at the two people sitting on the ground who were shaking with fright with a gloomy face. Take these two people to the police station and watch them closely, they are murderers."

"what?"

The policeman who was about to take him away glanced at Chen Mo, and asked suspiciously, "Captain, why do you insist that these two frightened guys are murderers?"

Chen Mo just watched her good friend's back silently, shook her head and sighed, "It's nothing, just talk from experience."

"Wait a moment."

Su Zhao turned around suddenly, and walked quickly to Shen Mo. He took out the opened invitation letter, handed it to the other party, and said solemnly, "Look at the name on it first."

"what name?"

Chen Mo accepted the invitation in doubt, and looked down at the name on it.The pupils shrank instantly, and he looked up at the friend in front of him in surprise, "It's him? Wait, where did you get this invitation?"

Su Zhao with a pale face explained, "From the clues I got from the nurse, I think the matter in the mental hospital is not as simple as we imagined, and the things involved behind it may be more complicated."

A familiar name was written at the beginning of the invitation.

Dong Wenbin.

The psychiatrist who examined Su Zhao before.

Unexpectedly, it was inextricably linked with the case of massacre, killing and throwing corpses in the mental hospital.

"You come with me!"

Chen Mo asked Su Zhao to sit in the co-pilot's seat, and drove towards the psychotherapy clinic.Chen Mo didn't say a word along the way, after all, he is a smart person, knowing that there are some things that no matter how hard you ask, there will be no answer.

Soon the police car stopped at the entrance of the psychotherapy clinic, and the two of them got out of the car and rushed towards it.

"We're looking for Dr. Dong."

The nurse at the front desk still had a professional smile on her face and asked, "Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"Then you may have to make an appointment first. When Dr. Dong has free time, he can have one-on-one psychotherapy with you. As you can see, he is a bit busy today."

Chen Mo wanted to take out his police officer's card, but was pushed down by Su Zhao. He shook his head, signaling not to startle the snake, and approached the nurse and whispered, "Then can you bring me a sentence?"

"Just say the invitation letter is in my hands now."

The nurse at the front desk hesitated for a moment, nodded, and dialed the internal number.

After a few brief exchanges, she hung up the phone, pointed to the room inside, and said, "You can go in, Doctor Dong is waiting for you inside."

Su Zhao and Chen Mo looked at each other and walked towards the room. The two cooperated with each other, Su Zhao raised his foot and kicked hard at the wooden door that was left open. He rushed in without hesitation, and gave Dr. Dong a surprise.

However, Dr. Dong stood in the office, holding a pocket watch in his hand, and looked at the two rushing in motionlessly, without flinching at all.

Su Zhao smelled a refreshing sandalwood fragrance, and the pocket watch in Dr. Dong's hand was swinging back and forth like the hands of a pendulum.

Su Zhao and Chen Mo stood opposite each other, watching Dr. Dong's lame hypnosis as if they were sizing up a fool.

"You can't do this, why don't I feel anything?"

After watching for a while, Su Zhao finally couldn't help questioning.

However, no one answered, the pocket watch in his hand was shaking quietly from side to side, the surroundings were completely silent, even the sound of breathing disappeared.

So suspicious.

Su Zhao retracted his gaze and refocused on the man.

At that moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The person holding the pocket watch in front of him is no longer Dong Wenbin, but a blurry silhouette!

"Wait, when did this guy succeed in hypnosis?"

Su Zhao looked around in a hurry, and found that this was no longer Dr. Dong's office that just rushed in, and behind him was a cage with an open door, with a dangling lock hanging on it, as if someone was imprisoned in it just now. Stuff is released.

"No way……"

Su Zhao rubbed his temples, looking very helpless.

"Could Dr. Dong release 'him' through hypnosis?"

……

At the same time, in the real world, Doctor Dong stared at the man in front of him in surprise.

The wrist holding the pocket watch was tightly strangled.He looked at Su Zhao who was indifferent in front of him in horror, and said in surprise, "How, how is it possible? Why won't you be hypnotized? You have already..."

"Having a little confidence in yourself is a good thing, Dr. Dong, in fact, you have successfully hypnotized me."

Su Zhao showed excitement on his face, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

"Unfortunately, at the moment you successfully hypnotized, you accidentally released Uncle Jock."

Dr. Dong was stunned, and repeated with a solemn expression, "Uncle Joke...?"

"Yeah, haven't you seen Uncle McDonald's? Or did you only have the goddamned KFC grandpa in your childhood?"

Dr. Dong froze in place, he could no longer laugh in front of the crazy and powerful aura.

Su Zhao stretched out his other hand, pulled the corners of both mouths up to an exaggerated arc, tilted his neck and asked, "Why so serious?"

Chapter 54 I haven't played enough yet

With a light tug, the pocket watch in Dong Wenbin's hand was inadvertently pulled into Su Zhao's hand, who turned around and walked to the door, stretched out his hand to turn the latch.

With a click, it was heard that the door with staggered springs was locked.

Cold sweat broke out on Dong Wenbin's forehead, and a strange and terrifying atmosphere permeated the surroundings.The windows were blocked by curtains from the sun, and the office was slightly dark, and the person in front of him exuded a dangerous aura all over his body.

Not right, very wrong!

If the Su Zhao he met before was lawful and neutral, then the personality in front of him feels more like chaos and evil!

"Oops."

Turning around and closing the door, "Su Zhao" stretched his waist, looking playfully at the psychiatrist with an uncertain face.Stretched out his hand and pressed it down, a low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, "Hey, buddy, relax, I didn't want to come out at first, because I don't like you at all. It's just that you just opened The cage of my personality fragments accidentally let me out."

"Personality fragment cage?"

Doctor Dong Wenbin seemed to understand something instantly!

Su Zhao snapped his fingers and said with a chuckle, "Originally, I don't like this guy very much. His way of doing things is too similar to that guy in a black cloak and mask, who always sticks to the law to punish you guys. Scum."

"If it was an ogre in a suit who likes to eat burnt human liver with sage and plum jam, he should be more interested, after all, I don't eat people."

Dong Wenbin thought for a while, and the cold sweat on his forehead began to break out continuously.

"Hey hey hey."

Seeing the other party getting more nervous and sweating, Su Zhao became even more excited, "Otherwise, the old guy who often holds a billy puppet and uses torture tools to play games with you, maybe he will make a tailor for you." Customize a thrilling adventure."

"The London mathematics professor who wrote "Asteroid Mechanics" thinks that something of your level is not worth his own effort, unless one day he can meet an opponent he is interested in."

Several names flashed through Dong Wenbin's mind quickly, and after all the names were checked, he finally had a certain understanding of the potential personality in Su Zhao's mind.

The dark side of this guy brings together almost all villains who are slightly familiar in reality and literature!

This is a lunatic, an absolute anti-social personality lunatic!

Once the cage deep in his heart is opened, he will become the scariest serial killer in the entire history of mental illness!

Dr. Dong, who was sweating on his forehead, was so frightened that he was about to collapse. No wonder there was a riot in the Wuzhou Mental Hospital within two days of being sent to the hospital.

It turned out to be this guy in front of him!

I want to pass information to the organization, but it's too late.

"Have fun, man, you're lucky you didn't get to meet those guys."

"However, you are also unlucky to meet me."

"Of course I want to kill people in your field of expertise."

"You want to hypnotize me?"

Although he pierced his heart, the flustered Dr. Dong pretended to be calm, and said with a sneer, "I already know, you are useless. And I will not tell you any news about the organization. As long as I don't speak, my family will Nothing will happen, and you never know!"

"Hey hey, stop teasing me, who said I want to know the story behind your organization? I just want to simply step on you."

Su Zhao's bright smile stopped abruptly. He threw the pocket watch into the trash can casually, turned around and grabbed a photo on the desktop, suddenly turned his head to look at Dr. Dong, and asked, "This is Dr. Dong Do you have a photo with your daughter?"

Angry Doctor Dong questioned, "Bastard, what do you want?"

"Hey hey, calm down, don't be so serious."

Su Zhao put down the photo and said further, "What if the daughter in your photo falls off the table and dies?"

"Fall to death?"

"It's just a signal, a signal to do something."

Angry and nervous, Dr. Dong has subconsciously connected the falling action of the photo frame with the signal that his daughter was kidnapped and threatened him.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Su Zhao didn't answer, and the expression on his face became more and more excited and brilliant.

Destroying all orderly order, of course!

"How about we design a countdown to the end of the music?"

Su Zhao picked up the music box, and after twisting the mainspring, it began to emit crisp music.

The crisp ringtone of ding ding dong dong reverberated in my ears like a talisman at this time, the uneasiness of being exposed for a criminal collusion conspiracy, the anger after being exposed to murder and silence, the nervousness after her daughter was threatened, and the upset collusion in the world. At the same time, even Dr. Dong did not expect that his psychological defense had reached the verge of crumbling.

"What do you want to do!"

"what time is it now?"

Su Zhao looked at the time on the wall clock without answering the question, and said to himself, "Oh, it's 58:[-] in the morning. Since you don't speak, let's end at ten o'clock sharp."

Dr. Dong, who was upset, had no idea that he was already following the rhythm of the other party.

"End at ten o'clock? End with what?"

Su Zhao spit out two words softly, "Death."

"die?"

Dazed, Dr. Dong repeated the word again.

Without explaining too much, he took the photo and walked up to the unconscious Chen Mo, ready to pick up his friend and go out.

The damned guy who asked the teacher was about to leave at last. Dr. Dong's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and his mental state completely fell into lethargy and fatigue. Just now, he experienced a high-intensity change from tension to relief, from high tension to relief in just a few minutes.It seems to have experienced a thrilling roller coaster, like a crumbling dam that will be washed away by the flood at any time.

But at this time, Su Zhao turned his head sideways, with the corners of his mouth raised, and showed him a terrifying smile.He raised the photo frame in his hand, and then opened his hand lightly.

It was like pulling the trigger of a loaded pistol.

With a snap, the glass photo frame fell to the ground and shattered.

Dr. Dong, who was in a trance, suddenly trembled in fright and froze in place.

The sound of the music box clockwork that had been echoing in my ears just stopped abruptly.

The dull bells of the wall clock sounded like drums, pounding heavily on his chest.

At this moment, the dam in Dr. Dong's heart seemed to be instantly blasted.In a trance, he seemed to hear a sudden dull sound outside the window, as if something fell heavily from upstairs.

The pedestrians who passed by were silent for a short time, and then burst into screams one after another.

"Hehehe, the time...is up, unfortunately, you didn't rescue your daughter."

Su Zhao leaned on the kneeling Dr. Dong, who was in a daze, and murmured in a low voice. After a moment of daze, the other party collapsed and howled loudly.