Days, and leisurely leisurely leisurely for three days.

In these three days, Xu Qinglang was busy looking for a new shop. This business center, which had been abandoned for a long time, had died twice. If he put the shop here again, he was simply uncomfortable for himself. He asked Zhou Ze's advice on whether he was willing to move with him. He could help Zhou Ze find a new face by the way. Zhou Ze's response to this was noncommittal.

On the one hand, Zhou Ze doesn't pay much attention to the popularity of the living people around the bookstore, but on the other hand, without the juice prepared by Xu Qinglang,

Eating will become a problem again.

Another thing happened in the past three days, that is, the police found the suicide note in the home of Mr. Chen and Miss Liu, as well as their wedding photos.

However, the wedding photos are black and white, and the contents of the suicide note are even more difficult for ordinary people to understand.

They made an appointment to die together and ended their lives in a horrible way. On the suicide note, they apologized for the trouble and investigation caused by other members of the horror story Lovers Association, and at the same time explained that this is the real horror story.

They meet because of their love of "terror", and naturally want to prove their love in the most "horrible" way.

These news also spread to the Internet, causing an uproar of public opinion, and at the same time, it triggered a discussion again. Many big V once again waved their whip to criticize those horror suspense film and television and novel works. Look, this is misleading, and these things should be banned.

But in fact, it should be ancient love stories such as Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai that should be banned, because these stories eulogize the theme of martyrdom, causing future generations to follow suit.

The woman named Tang Shi stayed on the second floor. After dealing with her injury, Zhou Ze finally came to her and promised her that she had done it. Now it was the other party's turn to complete the conditions.

"Those two people really committed suicide?"

Tang Shi was still lying there, bandaged in many places, and looked like a female mummy. There was really no way to pay attention to any aesthetic problems, just because her original injury was too serious and dense.

"Well." Zhou Ze nodded.

"I sensed it when they played pen fairy." Tang Shi's eyes looked at Zhou Ze, "I thought it was very interesting at that time. They wanted to see ghosts, but they didn't realize that the owner of their bookstore was a ghost, and a ghost.".

In fact, when the woman was about to jump off the building the first night, I manipulated my white skirt to stop it, but she was determined, and I was too weak to stop it, so she jumped down. "

Zhou Ze didn't speak.

"Ignorant men and women always think that death is a beautiful thing, but it is estimated that they should repent in hell now. Hell is a terrible place, which is enough to make most suicides regret and scold their stupid self."

Say,

Tang Shixuan paused and continued, "you are much luckier than us. You have never experienced the real terror of hell."

"It's time to get down to business." Zhou Ze reminded.

"Is your heart?" Tang Shi asked.

"Otherwise?"

"Do you think your heart is gone?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

"But it can't be gone. There are many unimaginable things in this world, but on the whole, there is still a line in check and balance.

For example, you can also see the injuries on my body. Those servants who ran out of the vaginal division left something like black feather mercury water Rune paper on me. Their image is very mysterious and tall in the eyes of ordinary people;

But in fact, it's like the goddess has to go to the toilet after all. Despite the mysterious veil that they can enter and leave hell, they are actually very ordinary.

Even, they are far less capable of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea than those characters described in the so-called super movies or fantasy novels.

Of course, I'm not sure that no one has this ability, but I'm sure that with this ability, it can't leave hell. "

"So, what are you trying to say?" Zhou Ze asked.

"About the matter that you lost your heart, you told me that you should not be able to eat. Like us, I see that you barely swallow it with sour and sweet drinks these days."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"But when you say you eat your heart, you don't feel the slightest discomfort, and even feel a little delicious."

"You mean, what I eat is not my heart?

No, I'm not eating anything substantial at all. "

Zhou Ze quickly realized and continued:

"Eating, dining table, knife and fork, in fact, are all fake, all illusions."

Tang Shi nodded slightly. She seemed a little tired, but she still said:

"No matter how mysterious and terrible their existence is, they do not have the ability to make people wither, let alone the ability to turn decay into magic, dig out a body's heart and keep its body as active as it originally was.

Therefore, you should be hypnotized, a very profound hypnosis, which makes you unable to extricate yourself. "

"Hypnosis?"

"Yes, hypnosis, the environment of eating, every word and every action of the other party are giving you psychological hints. Otherwise, why doesn't he choose to pick up firewood casually on the roadside and have a barbecue with you?"

Zhou Ze nodded. In fact, Tang Shi's words coincided with his previous guesses in many places.

For example, every time I make a choice against the current interest conditions, my chest will always hurt, but as long as I carry it for a while, I can still continue my original choice.

Because I subconsciously think I have no conscience, I will always remind myself after doing anything from the point of "conscience":

Oh, I shouldn't do this, and then it hurts.

Just like a person who has experienced hardships in childhood and left psychological trauma, seeing similar things or pictures again will still cause physical and mental discomfort.

"Then I'll go to a psychologist?"

"I know a very good psychologist who can help you solve problems." Tang Shi said.

"That one?" Zhou Ze naturally thought of who it was.

"As long as he can come back alive, he can solve your problem."

"Who knows where he has escaped now?"

"He didn't escape." Tang Shi corrected, "he went to them."

When Zhou Ze was about to go downstairs, Tang Shi said:

"Can you shout that female zombie up?"

"Do what?"

"Let her sleep with me."

"I'll ask her if she agrees."

Downstairs, Bai Yingying sat behind the counter playing mobile games. Zhou Ze ignored her and didn't help the woman above ask Bai Yingying's advice. He walked out of the store and took a taxi.

Psychologist, he really knows a very excellent one.

Last time, Wang Ke said to himself that he would not find Zhou Ze again in the future, but if Zhou Ze had something to do, he could find him.

He was really right.

It was already 11 a.m. when a taxi arrived at the door of Wang Ke villa, and Zhou Ze rang the doorbell.

The door was opened, and Wang Ke, dressed in pajamas, appeared at the door. Seeing that it was Zhou Ze coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then motioned Zhou Ze to come in.

The smell of meat came from the room, and the kitchen should be stewing meat.

"Let's have some?" Wang Ke suggested, "the big bone we just bought has been stewed for a long time. I remember when we were children in the orphanage, it was not easy to eat a meal of meat."

Zhou Ze shook his head, "my appetite is not very good."

"Nothing, then have some soup. By the way, what's wrong with you looking for me?"

"I was hypnotized. The hypnotist told me that I had no conscience. Now, I want to get my conscience back." Zhou Ze came straight to the point.

Wang Ke frowned, embarrassed and uneasy, and said:

"Last time I tried, I couldn't hypnotize you. You said you couldn't sleep under normal circumstances. Therefore, the most direct and effective method, I can't use it for you. I can only take a circuitous way to see if it works."

"Try it."

The two came to Wang Ke's study,

Wang Ke changed his suit and sat down behind the desk, then handed Zhou Ze a pocket watch.

"You shake this in front of me to try to hypnotize me, and then we can reach a reverse psychological connection."

Zhou Ze did not hesitate, directly holding a pocket watch in front of Wang Ke shook up.

Wang Ke looked very seriously. Looking at it, he closed his eyes.

At the same time, Zhou Ze also felt a little tired, as if Wang Ke's "sleep" at this time had more or less affected him.

"Are you asleep?" Zhou Ze asked.

Wang Ke didn't answer.

"What's your name?"

"Wang Ke."

It's a novel feeling. Zhou Ze doesn't have much experience in this area, but at this time, he doesn't seem to need any experience.

"You..."

Suddenly, Zhou Ze felt his vision blurred. Vaguely, he seemed to hear a man asking himself:

"Do you think you need a conscience?"

Zhou Ze was a little confused, but he still said, "doing good deeds may get bad returns."

"So, deep down in your heart, you actually reject the behavior you have always adhered to." The man's voice came again.

Next, there was a long dialogue. Zhou Ze himself was a little confused, as if the dialogue and question and answer had nothing to do with him.

In front of him, there was a pot in which soup was boiling. There were big bones in it. The soup was very delicious.

"Bahaw!"

The pocket watch fell to the ground from Zhou Ze's hand,

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes,

Wang Ke behind the desk also opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and looked very tired.

"Did you succeed?" Zhou Ze asked.

Wang Ke nodded, shook his head and apologized:

"Your problem is a little complicated. In fact, it's you who really tangle about whether to have a conscience. It may be that some things you have experienced recently have loosened your original beliefs, and with the help of external forces, it forms a knot."

Zhou Ze nodded thoughtfully at the words.

"By the way, have you asked me any questions?" Wang Ke suddenly asked.

This kind of hypnosis is mutual. In fact, Wang Ke practiced shallow hypnosis on Zhou Ze, while Wang Ke completely exposed his heart to Zhou Ze.

"I didn't ask, because I only saw a pot of broth. Are you hungry?"

"Yes, I'm hungry." Wang Ke nodded.

Immediately, Wang Ke took Zhou Ze to the kitchen, opened the pressure cooker, and stewed a large row inside.

"Come on, have some together, it will be a aftertaste of childhood."

Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little unreal,

A rich psychologist stewed a large row of food at home and was happy. This picture always makes people feel something wrong.

Even, Zhou Ze had a little nausea on his chest.

"I won't eat."

Zhou Ze subconsciously stepped back and withdrew from the kitchen.

Wang Ke was absorbed in preparing the dip and said, "let me have some with my brother."

"Eat it yourself." Zhou Ze still refused, glancing at the pressure cooker and the rows rolling in it from time to time.

"You're welcome. This is the meat I selected carefully. It must taste good." Wang Ke continued to invite.

"Where's my sister-in-law?" Zhou Ze asked.

Wang Ke's hand holding the dish suddenly trembled, and his expression was a little unnatural,

But he still said, "she went to have her hair done."

"Oh." Zhou Ze is noncommittal.

Then Zhou Ze took another look at the pressure cooker.

Nausea and nausea in the chest seem to be intensifying.

"Honey, you are cooking broth again." At this time, the woman's voice came from the porch.

Zhou Ze turned around and saw her. Suddenly, he felt a big stone fall to the ground.

I think too much.

"Yes, that's all I have." Wang Ke said with a smile.

The woman walked to Zhou Ze and said helplessly, "it's incredible. The hobby of a psychologist is to find a free time to cook a pot of broth for herself. Even if she can't eat it at all, she still enjoys this satisfaction."

"Okay." Zhou Ze pursed his lips. "When I was a child, the conditions were bad. When I grew up, I realized my dream."

"Come on, have a bowl."

Wang Ke filled a bowl of soup with minced garlic and scallion, two drops of sesame oil and some white pepper.

Zhou Ze picked up the soup and was hesitating whether to force himself to drink some,

But suddenly noticed,

The woman standing beside her,

She is walking on tiptoe,

One, two, three,

She went to the pressure cooker and helped Wang Ke with the soup. At the same time, she told him:

"Eat more, don't waste."