latent syndrome

Chapter 60
Two days later.

St. George's District.

The second floor of a public psychiatric institution.

The light covered by the dense leaves penetrates into the blinds to form a trance light spot, and the extremely bleak rustle of leaves can be heard.

Irina is always dressed in a black shirt and a white coat. Although she is not fat at all, for some reason, she still has to wear a large shirt.

"With such a deep scar, laser surgery should not be able to remove it. Maybe you should consider skin grafting."

Irina suggested, rubbing her interlocking fingers and thumbs, her eyes slightly dodged.

"No, that gave me a good tip."

"A madman who disguises himself with evil and violence no matter what."

"When bloody tearing off his mask, he is only a mortal body."

Ke Lin didn't find the ashtray, but saw a bottle of drink that was almost drunk, so he turned a finger into a razor, cut off the top half of the plastic bottle, and used it as an ashtray.

He took out a pack of cheap cigarettes from his pocket, shook one out of it, lit it, and took a deep hiss.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you this time."

"Thank you very much for your useless psychological counseling, which didn't help at all."

"But you are very responsible for your work, and I think it is still necessary to express my gratitude."

Colin dusted the cigarette ash into the plastic bottle, and the whole room was filled with smoke.

"You really don't look like you need counseling now."

"Can you tell me what happened, I'm curious."

Irina had never seen such a thing before, and she didn't even recognize him when he entered the door, she was a completely different person.

"You don't want to hear that."

"only……"

"Suddenly something happened."

"Do you know why the human eye is better at finding shades in green than in other colors?"

Colin hissed deeply.

"I also know a thing or two about spectroscopy and genetics. In primitive society, in order to better capture prey and detect danger in the forest, the genes that are not highly sensitive to green are continuing the process. was eliminated."

Irina replied calmly.

"You're really smart, Irina."

"Yes."

"These genes have been passed down from ancient times."

"Rage, adrenaline, fighting instinct."

"And fear."

"It's all so wonderful... so wonderful that it touches the soul of a person, the brain."

"Fear produces transmitters in the brain."

"The strong fragrance attracts predators."

"It's like a poker game. Once someone finds out that it's a bad card expression, it's already out of the game."

Colin took a deep breath of the cigarette and dusted off the ashes.

He put a pair of blood-red round-frame sunglasses on the table and handed them to Irina. This thing seemed indestructible, and contained a power in it. It must be the man's token. Give it to her for further research. Well, this is the farewell gift.

"I don't understand, what does this have to do with you."

Irina asked.

Colin stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the plastic bottle containing the red drink. The burning cigarette butt was extinguished and made a refreshing hiss.

"In the end, I became what I feared, and that's how I coped."

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