Chapter 16: Sickness in the Heart
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Looking through the gap, I could see that in the room full of dim shadows, Wang Meimei was leaning against a corner of the wall with her eyes open, her body motionless.
When Leng Yue pushed the door of the room open completely and walked in with Chu Mengqi, she found that Wang Meimei was already lifeless.
There were no self-inflicted wounds on her body, and she looked like she had been scared to death.
"Senior brother, let me say don't be angry, I'm afraid we won't be able to save them.
After all, even I couldn't control myself just now, let alone these ordinary people. ”
Although Leng Yue was very unwilling, he also knew that what Chu Mengqi said was right, after all, the curse was different from the illusion in the sense, and it was not possible to avoid any harm by not believing it firmly in his heart.
"Let's go down."
Leng Yue didn't stay any longer, and then she and Chu Mengqi returned to the hall on the first floor where Xia Qi and they were.
"How's it going, are you alright?"
Seeing them coming down, Xia Qi immediately asked.
"Nothing."
After Chu Mengqi finished symbolically, he leaned on Xia Qi's ear and whispered to him:
"This curse is not the same as the illusion, it is not just that you don't believe it. If you see a ghost coming out, you can still run away, and if you can't escape, use defensive charms to resist.
I've already experienced it once and almost scratched my back. ”
"I see, I said I saw your underwear belt anyway."
Xia Qi showed a sudden expression after hearing this, and deliberately reminded Chu Mengqi.
"Yikes!"
Hearing Xia Qi say this, Chu Mengqi realized that the clothes on her back had been scratched by her, and she could see some skin and the pink underwear belt from it.
"Let's put on my coat first, it just so happens that I'm hot too."
Xia Qi took off her suit jacket and gave it to Chu Mengqi, Chu Mengqi hesitated, but still took it and put it on her body, but it looked like she was wearing a dress, almost wrapping her whole person in it, looking very petite.
Wu Zihao and the others looked at Xia Qi and Chu Mengqi, whispering face to face for a while, and giving clothes ambiguously for a while, they all mistakenly thought that the two of them were lovers.
So, I heard Wu Zihao deliberately show favor and say:
"Your girlfriend is cute."
"Girlfriend?" Xia Qi was stunned when he heard this, then glanced at Chu Mengqi with a wicked smile, and said generously:
"To be exact, it should be a child daughter-in-law, she was abducted by traffickers when she was very young and sold to me as a cow and a horse."
"Uh......" Wu Zihao was a little confused after hearing this, and he didn't know how to say it.
"Don't talk nonsense you stinky scoundrel, be careful I tear your mouth!" When Chu Mengqi heard Xia Qi say this, he suddenly yelled at him with shame and anger.
"Just kidding, don't be so angry, make it look like the real thing."
Xia Qi signaled Chu Mengqi to be calm and not impatient, and knew in his heart that Wu Zihao would suddenly say this, just to ask about the situation upstairs, but he couldn't find an entry point for a while, so he deliberately pulled this sentence.
"The woman upstairs is dead."
Xia Qi didn't hide it and said directly.
"Dead ...... ......"
After Wu Zihao and the others heard this, the suppressed fear in their hearts increased even more.
"What are the chances of us surviving?"
After a moment of desperate silence, Xu Haiming asked Xia Qi.
"Fifty percent."
Although he felt that Xu Haiming and these people might not survive more than 1% of the probability at most, Xia Qi did not say it, he wanted to give Xu Haiming hope that they would continue to persevere.
The people here may have made mistakes before, and they are not really good people, but there are no bad people who do all kinds of evil, so they should all have the qualifications to live.
As outsiders, as strangers, as people accustomed to seeing death, they have a reason to give up on them, but they themselves have no reason to give up.
"Half the probability is already good, higher than I thought."
When Xu Haiming heard Xia Qi say this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at this time, he cheered up everyone who hung their heads and drooped their heads:
"Listen to me, I know that no one wants this to happen, and no one wants to die here. However, since we have encountered it, we can no longer turn back, so we can only strengthen ourselves and fight for a glimmer of hope to live.
As this friend said earlier, the more fearful we are, the more likely we are to have a curse.
Wang Meimei is an example, so we have to be normal. At the very least, we need to buy ourselves enough time to slow down the imminent pace of death. ”
Xu Haiming's words made Xia Qi and several people a little surprised, although he had thought that Xu Haiming was different from others, he was a very calm and good thinker, but now, he felt that Xu Haiming was calm and a little perverted.
"What do you do?"
Xia Qi asked curiously.
"I'm a psychiatrist." After Xu Haiming finished speaking, a wry smile appeared on his face.
"No wonder you control your emotions so well."
Xia Qi was not surprised when he heard Xu Haiming's profession, after all, these people who play psychology are essentially some humans who are closer to machines.
The reason why they are closer to machines is that most of the time, they can ensure that they are in an absolutely sane state.
Although Wu Zihao and the others can't do Xu Haiming's way, they can also try their best to suppress the spread of fear.
Everyone began to try to chat with each other, and began to try to forget the current situation, Xia Qi then introduced himself, which was regarded as an appreciation for Xu Haiming.
"Mr. Xia, let me ask you a question, when you are often faced with this kind of thing, will you still see yourself as a human being? What I mean is that when a dead person sees too much, he will inevitably become numb and lose compassion for the weak, just as a man eats other animals, because of inertia and the difference in absolute power. ”
After chatting with Xia Qi for a few words, Xu Haiming suddenly threw out a somewhat strange question.
"It depends on who you want to compare with. Compared with ordinary people, we are strong and almost never threatened, but if we compare with ghosts, we are still the weak side.
As for whether you would see yourself as a human being, my true feeling in my heart is that sometimes it will and sometimes it won't.
The root of the contradiction is that I feel that I am, but some of the behaviors are not. But in my heart, I actually want to be an ordinary person, live an ordinary life, and enjoy an ordinary life.
But obviously, I'm having a hard time doing it right now. ”
Xu Haiming was really listening carefully to Xia Qi's answer, and after listening to it, he said:
"Mr. Xia, as a psychiatrist, I can tell you very responsibly that you have a mental illness."
"Huh?" Xia Qi didn't expect Xu Haiming to suddenly say this, and couldn't help but be a little confused, but soon, Xu Haiming said again:
"But there is still salvation."
Chu Mengqi heard that these two people were still involved, and couldn't help but complain on the side:
"He's not mentally ill, he's clearly psychopathic, and he's terminally ill and can't be saved."
After speaking, she glanced at Leng Yue, who was sitting quietly on the side, and gestured:
"And this one too." (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.