Criminal Psychology

It was almost cloudy in the evening, which was obviously not a good sign.

Ren Xian dealt with those under his control, and returned to the conference room upstairs as promised.

In fact, as a senior criminal case detective, there is a set of internal procedures for dealing with internal ghosts. Whether they are killed or baited, they have different considerations. Outsiders are really not good at it.

But Lin Chen thought that Ren Xian would probably choose to keep what happened today and keep it in his heart, because it is now difficult for him to believe anyone else, at least in this case about Fang Zhiming, he has lost his ability to trust .

It's like having to label unsuitable seeds, seal them in the corner of the storage room, and wait for the spring breeze and suitable soil.

Secret things like this, it is not impossible to say, but it has never arrived at the right time, he really understands this feeling.

Just like Fang Cai, his conversation with Xun Conglian ended naturally after he finished talking about drinking.

And Xun Conglian did not make any statement on whether he would treat guests, meaning that after that, he not only did not answer well or badly, and did not even say a word.

After deep association with Xun Lian, he discovered that this man was really cautious and totally inconsistent with his appearance.

Well, it is naturally a secret to cause such a cautious past.

Lin Chen finished the last topic post and submitted it to the other party for review.

After watching Xun Lianlian, he was surprised and said, "Counselor Lin, I have the urge to handcuff you on these few topic posts."

His tone and expression were natural, as if they hadn't had any private conversations before.

Lin Chen sighed almost inaudibly.

Although he said so, Ke Xun Lian quickly translated the dirty and morbid sentences he wrote, and entered them into the computer, and Ren Xian only needed to complete the work of copying and pasting.

Prior to this, the Captain of the Interpol has completed the planning of thousands of psychological tests, including a series of tasks such as the classroom arrangement and sequence of the executors. He seems to be naturally good at arranging and organizing. .

So much so that when Fu Hao rushed after class, there was almost nothing to say about such an arrangement.

You know, Professor Fu specializes in psychometric measurement and has hosted many large-scale joint tests. He has too much say in the quality of the test plan.

"It is a computer test and a paper-pen test at the same time ... Although it is not preferable to control the measurement error, but if there is no problem in a hurry, I will wait for our computer room to prepare, but why are there rules here for participation Computer test students concentrate in the cafeteria before I take the team to the computer room? "

"Just in case."

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Just in case, it ’s almost becoming a sentence from the recent motto.

Maybe it's in the phrase.

As night fell, it began to rain.

Spring rain does not have any regularity. It is large and small, and the entire campus is shrouded in such a thin rain and fog, emitting a quiet light.

But for students of the Department of Psychology, Chemistry, and Medicine of Yongchuan University, this night is doomed to be quiet.

After all, they are casual students. No one wants to go to the teaching building when they should be playing games in the dormitory and do more than 500 personality test questions. They even have to fill out the answer cards carefully. This is simply Torment in torture.

The rainy night was cold and humid, and the noise of electronic equipment filled the air.

For the purpose of concealment, Lin Chen can only sit in the monitoring room and observe the every movement of the 10 classrooms.

Like the pictures that have been copied and pasted, the scene in each classroom is almost exactly the same.

At the front and rear of each classroom, there were PhD students who were sitting by Fu Hao to lead the test. After explaining and distributing the test papers, they started to play mobile phones boringly.

And most students bend over and hold the pen. They turn over the test booklet page by page. Some people yawn. Some people are answering at an extraordinary speed. You can't judge at all who is different from others.

"Hey, your school is really strong, even cameras are installed in the classroom."

The door of the monitoring room was pushed open, Lin Chen turned his head and saw Xun Lian walking into the house slowly with two cups of coffee.

"Did you see something?" Xun Conglian asked.

He shook his head: "The angle is not good. The cameras are mainly to monitor the teacher's class situation, so they are installed on the back wall. It is difficult to see what is suspicious just by looking at the movement."

Looking at the students' uniform back, Lin Chen was a little depressed.

"After all, there are too many students." Xing Conglian relieved, his voice was low, like the kind of words that were casually spoken.

But this sentence fell in Lin Chen's ears, but it seemed as if a sudden thunder thunder in the night, he slightly raised his head and frowned, only to find the air around him very disturbing.

"What's wrong?" Xing Conglian said.

"You reminded me just now that the whole thing is the most dangerous."

"what?"

"We can't see it." He crossed his hands on the table, gazing at more than 500 students in the screen, and said, "Even if some students can be screened out, there will still be children we can't see because they He has become another person perfectly. "

This is like using a fishing net to never catch all the fish in the pond. What they do now is just to fish out those species that exactly fit the size of the fishing net, but the remaining fish are still swimming freely.

"It's not easy to find some people. Anyway, there is a breakthrough." Xun Conglian said.

"Have you ever thought that even if there is a breakthrough, it may be difficult for us to reach the essence of the problem, that is, what exactly caused them to do that kind of thing?"

"But you say, this is not a drug or a hypnosis. How can people lose themselves for no reason? They can't always be lowered?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen looked up, speechless for a long time.

The window of the monitoring room is half open, and it can be seen faintly. The teaching building in the distance is brightly lit.

Unconsciously, the sound of rain gradually intensified, and their conversation seemed to be covered by the sound of rain.

"What's wrong?" Xing Conglian asked.

"You have given me a very bad inspiration, and hope not to be distrusted by you."

"Counselor Lin, should feudal superstitions ..." Xing Conglian hit a spirit and whispered, "Isn't it really a magic trick?"

"Does psychology count?"

Lin Chen did not intend to scare Xing Conglian, but from the expression of the man, he saw a trace of consternation, the look flashed away, as if something had illuminated his entire face, then Lin Chen noticed that It was because of a lightning outside the window.

"It's not right now, wait for the results to come out." He said before the thunder rang.

"Hopefully, it will come out smoothly."

In short, Lin Chen felt that Xun Lianlian's recent estoppel seemed to be too accurate.

Because after Xing Conglian said "Pray for success", a thunder fell from the sky. The thunder was so loud that the glass windows of the whole building seemed to tremble. He even heard some screams from the teaching building in the distance.

Then the sound of the rain became violent and fell without a rule.

Both Chunyu and Chunlei are unreasonable beings. They are overwhelming with vitality and vitality, and even the air starts to stir.

He stood up, looked out the window, and after a newer and brighter lightning, the light went out.

This is a more unreasonable plot than Chun Lei, but the truth is that there is no warning, and the large campus in the distance has fallen into darkness. The lights in dozens of teaching buildings are dimmed, and the rest of the school is still brightly lit at this moment.

Lin Chen said to Xun Conglian by the shimmer of lightning, "After this incident is over, you really want to worship."

He said, and pulled out his phone.

The torture is a blessing to be careful and thoughtful. Before organizing the personality test, those doctoral students responsible for implementing the test were all dragged into the WeChat group.

"Soothing students, guard the front and rear doors."

"No one is allowed to leave the classroom."

He posted two lines in the group.

All the students sitting in the dark classroom froze, and there was silence for a second or two before the screams sounded.

Then the thunder blew, and the timid girls began to scream. The sharp voices began to tear the entire dark building like a heavy rain.

However, not all students are shouting, and most of them are silent. They listen to the surrounding calls, first look around, and gradually, under those sharp calls, anxious whispers appear.

"I'm so scary."

"Not those who commit suicide ..."

"Haunted, why did you suddenly lose power?"

The students whispered, making unwarranted guesses, but in the dark of the rain, these guesses existed real and three-dimensionally.

They even felt that the wind passing through the hall became colder, as if some sharp fingers pierced the darkness and were about to choke their necks.

Like countless ants crawling past, the students' tiny protest sounded one after another.

"It's so scary, teacher, what do you do when there is no electricity!"

"Can we go!"

"Teacher, let us go!"

Lin Chen stood in the monitoring room, overlooking the night in the distance.

At this moment, Xun Cong even put down his phone: "It seems that the buildings were suddenly powered off, and the school security is rushing to the power distribution room. This is a strange thing."

Another thunder threw in the sky, and the sound of thunder rolled over, and Lin Chen could hardly hear his voice.