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Chapter 367 Psychological suggestion
Fan Yansong's expression changed slightly, even Yang Shaoqun and Zhang Shanfei could see it, knowing that Qi Youxuan was right.

"You know what's wrong, so you immediately call your original psychiatrist, wanting to chat with him and get advice. You think that psychiatrist is very good, even if you can't go back to city B, give When he calls, he is also willing to listen and give you suggestions. He even said that you can call him if you have anything to do. So you are grateful to him and call him often, and feel that you have listened to him, right? few."

Fan Yansong's lips trembled, and he looked at Qi Youxuan in horror, as if he was looking at a monster, "You...how did you know that!"

"But in fact, you are not well. If you are really well, why would you kill someone? How would you vent your pain by killing? Not only are you not well, but because of your conversation with him, you have made yourself worse and worse. Serious." Qi Youxuan said calmly. "You used to be in city B. Although you were in pain, you were only hurting yourself. You didn't want to kill, nor did you have the idea of ​​killing to vent your hatred. In your opinion, such a thing as killing is unthinkable. "

Fan Yansong shook his lips and nodded slowly, "I... I don't know what's wrong... I just couldn't control it suddenly, I couldn't help it. I was in so much pain, so uncomfortable, only after killing someone It will feel better, so I can't control it, I..."

"Actually, you wouldn't be in such pain. If the psychiatrist really cared for you and did his best, then your condition would be under control and you would recover. It wasn't difficult for you to discover your psychological depression early. Rehabilitation. There is no problem with proper guidance and medication. But obviously, the psychiatrist you trust is not worthy of your trust. Instead of curing your mental illness, he made you sicker. You I didn’t feel like I was recovering, that’s why.”

"Impossible!" Fan Yansong shook his head and said, "Doctor Xu is a good man, he will not harm me! He has always helped me and treated me very well. I have never seen a doctor who is as dedicated as him. Before I came to T City, I did feel much better, but after hearing about Xiong Shishi, it started to deteriorate again."

"Really? If it's really much better, why don't you even dare to face your relatives and friends?" Qi Youxuan looked straight at Fan Yansong, "He just makes you feel that you are much better, and makes you feel You have hope of recovery. Let your condition worsen, and at the same time, take a short break to guide you in a good direction, so that you have the illusion that you have recovered. He asked you to come to T City. When you realize When you feel wrong, you contact him, and he starts to control you by phone again, giving you psychological hints, and guiding you to kill people step by step."

"No! Impossible! No! I didn't offend him, why would he do this?" Fan Yansong still shook his head in disbelief.

How could he believe that his life was ruined by a psychiatrist whom he didn't even know before.

"Besides, when he talked to me, what he said was very normal, and he didn't imply anything to me! Do you think I wouldn't be able to hear it if it was implied? I'm so stupid that I would do what he said?" Fan Yansong iron With a hard face, he said, "You can control others just by saying a few words, so he directly manipulates hackers to hack other people's computers and mobile phones, and extracts bank information. Directly manipulate others to rob banks, and you are not afraid of being caught. Come and get money." Soon."

Qi Youxuan chuckled, "You are really good. At this time, you still have the brains to think about robbing a bank."

Fan Yansong was a little excited, and couldn't accept that he was cheated.

"Then let's do an experiment and let you see the effect of psychological suggestion." Qi Youxuan said.

Fan Yansong had a look of disbelief, "Okay."

Qi Youxuan took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhang Shanfei, "Please, go and cover his eyes."

Fan Yansong was very disturbed. He didn't know whether Qi Youxuan really planned to do an experiment, or if he wanted to do something to him under the guise of doing an experiment.

But he couldn't move his hands, and he couldn't resist. Zhang Shanfei had to cover his eyes with a handkerchief.

Zhang Shanfei tested his reaction, and after confirming that he really couldn't see it, he returned to Qi Youxuan's side.

Fan Yansong was very nervous, because he couldn't see and couldn't hear the sound, so he said, "Where is the person? Haven't started yet?"

No one answered him, only the sound of messy footsteps in the room, and then the sound of opening and closing the door.

Then he heard Yang Shaoqun's panicked voice, "Mr. Qi, how are you? Why did you suddenly cut your arm?"

"I'm fine." Qi Youxuan's weak voice sounded.

"It's okay, it's all bleeding!" Zhang Shanfei said excitedly, "It's bloody!"

I don't know who did what to Qi Youxuan, Qi Youxuan suddenly screamed, "Why are you poking my wound! It hurts me to death!"

"Sorry, sorry, I was in a hurry and I couldn't control it well." Fan Yansong heard Zhang Shanfei's voice.

Then I heard Qi Youxuan gasping continuously, looking really hurt.

"Your face is pale, you should go to the hospital." Yang Shaoqun said.

Even though he couldn't see it, Fan Yansong felt that Qi Youxuan was shaking his head, "No, I'll talk about it after I finish asking."

Then, there was no sound.After a while, Fan Yansong heard footsteps again, and they were still walking towards him.

"What are you doing!" Fan Yansong asked nervously, feeling his sleeves rolled up.

The other party did not answer him, and was blindfolded and could not see.As soon as his left arm felt cold, the sleeves were all rolled up, and something like a rubber band was tied around his upper arm.

The tie was very tight, and the place where it was tied felt numb and cold after a while. It felt that the blood was not flowing smoothly, and the fist could not be clenched tightly.

Then, something scratched his arm. The thing was as cold as metal. Fan Yansong's first reaction was the blade.

There was also a sharp pain in his arm, Fan Yansong let out a scream, and wanted to hold the wound.But his hands were still leaned against the back of the chair, unable to move at all.

He felt that his left arm was always in pain, as if some warm liquid was dripping down, and at the same time, his skin was itchy from the pain, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Fan Yansong screamed in panic, "Blood! Blood! I'm bleeding! It hurts me to death! Stop the bleeding, quick! It hurts me to death! Quick! I'm going to die, you guys are going to kill me! The police killed me!" "

Fan Yansong yelled like this for a long time before the handkerchief on his eyes was taken off. Before Fan Yansong opened his eyes, he was still crying for pain.He even wanted to roll on the ground if he could.

"Open your eyes and have a look, and then shout when you see clearly." A voice sounded.

Fan Yansong was stunned for a moment, the voice was Qi Youxuan's, as calm and clear as before, not at all like just now, listening to the pain.

Fan Yansong opened his eyes strangely, and saw that Qi Youxuan was sitting opposite him in good condition, with no injuries on his arms, a good complexion, and neatly dressed.

"Look at your own arm." Qi Youxuan said calmly.

Fan Yansong lowered his head in doubt, and found that although the sleeves of his left arm were rolled up, there was no wound at all where he felt the severe pain just now, not even a little bruise.

Fan Yansong couldn't believe it, and stared at his left arm for a long time.

But what happened to the sharp pain just now?

It obviously feels so real.

He looked up at Qi Youxuan, his eyes were full of doubts, Qi Youxuan smiled slightly, "This is a psychological hint, you can't see it, just listen to what we are saying. You heard my arm hurt, and felt my arm was scratched. I feel that I have also been attacked like me. But in fact, the thing you scratched just now is just this."

Yang Shaoqun cooperatively raised the notebook in his hand, which was the notebook he used to record the key points of Fan Yansong's answers, "I just scratched you lightly with a piece of paper just now."

"You can't imagine that just because you got a psychological hint, you can react the way I want you to do. If I don't tell you, you may be in pain until you die." Qi Youxuan's straight body leaned forward slightly, "I Let me give you another example, which is a real case abroad.”

"There was a prisoner on death row. When he was tied up and blindfolded, someone told him next to him that the punishment you have to accept is ischemic death. Then he scratched his wrist lightly with a leaf." Qi Youxuan With the index finger and middle finger together, he made a swipe gesture on his wrist.

"Of course, it was impossible to cause any wounds. Next to this prisoner, there was a container dripping downwards. A day later, this prisoner died. An autopsy showed that he died of ischemia, but the fact In fact, he did not bleed. The reason is that after hinting, he thought that his arteries had been cut open, and the sound of dripping water was the sound of his blood dripping. Under such self-suggestion, he really died, and showing symptoms of ischemia."

(End of this chapter)