Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 969 Heart

As the road extended, the dim light of the mobile phone illuminated both sides of the corridor. Although they had already had a premonition in their hearts, when Gustav and Anjing saw the scene in each compartment with their own eyes, they were still surprised for a long time. Speechless.

There is a similar device in each compartment. In this dark space, humans seem to be put into these cans, and their current situation is played on the screen of the device.

The place that was originally like a purgatory on earth changed for the better after the mysterious businessman appeared.

Although the scene looks extremely weird, it should be a good thing for the prisoners who are still trapped in the "can".

At least, they don't have to experience death again and again, being torn to pieces by monsters embodied by their subconscious.

The power outage did not affect the normal operation of the device. Looking at the small compartment reflected in the mold, Gustave and Jingjing suddenly had an illusion - this prison and the ground under their feet at the moment were alive. , they seem to be walking in the body of a monster, and any intruder will only find the memories deep in their hearts that they are most reluctant to face.

"Let's go, be quiet."

Gustav calmly called for silence. He noticed the latter's pale face and guessed that this must have reminded her of her experience at Wisteria Academy.

As far as he knew, Jing Jing's personality when he was a student was completely different from what he is now. He was not as taciturn as he is now.

Her excellent talent in psychic abilities allowed her to quickly stand out from her peers, and she naturally became the chief student. Her outgoing personality quickly gained a group of fans, but it was also at that time that Quiet A fire was planted in my heart.

She wanted to fulfill her duties as chief student.

For example, abolish the inhumane punishment measures in Wisteria Academy.

For An Jing at that age, planning a "reform" was already the means she could imagine.

Unfortunately, the change ultimately failed, and Jing Jing and her henchmen were put into a solitary room and began several months of "thinking correction" training.

These are all the things Gustave learned from the list provided by Qi He. Even though there are only a few light paragraphs of text description, he can easily think of how desperate those few months were for Anjing. helpless.

Since then, Jing Jing has become taciturn and even suffered from mild claustrophobia.

At this moment, these small and dark "cans" probably reminded her of those few months.

"Um."

The hands on her shoulders brought Anjing back to her senses. She lowered her eyes, and the illusion in her eyes dissipated.

There's definitely something quirky about this place.

Jing Jing was sure that it was not just a simple incident. She clearly saw something else in the compartment.

The device turned into a fixed chair in the confinement room. The one who was firmly restrained on the fixed chair by the restraint belt was a familiar face. Her eyes widened and she looked at her with pleading eyes.

This is the result of failed change.

Except for her, all participating "comrades" received mind-correction treatment.

Among those who received treatment, she was the luckiest one, which is a fact that still haunts her and is difficult to face.

The Ragus Foundation valued her abilities very much, so they contacted Wisteria Academy. Therefore, the teacher in charge of treatment used relatively gentle methods, which did not overload her with too much.

Others are not so lucky.

Quiet's heart was beating violently, and she tried her best not to continue thinking, but memories kept coming back.

The teacher, whose face was blurred in the solitary room, put on sterile gloves and turned on the instrument.

…

Not all the "rebellious children" eventually returned to school. When she returned to the class after several months of treatment, she got the news that several people had to drop out and go home due to their health. What she just saw The school girl is one of them.

Jing Jing once felt that it would be a good thing for them to leave the hell like Wisteria Academy.

However, when she became Qi He's assistant after graduation and numbly accepted her fate, she learned a piece of horrifying news by chance.

Those children who dropped out of school due to physical reasons and returned home did not actually return to their homes at all.

Instead, Wisteria Academy paid a huge sum of money to the child's family, and the matter dropped.

Until now, the classmates thought they had returned home.

Jing Jing held her arm tightly, her nails digging into the flesh. It wasn't until blood stained her clothes along the back of her hand that her dazed mood finally improved a little.

Jing Jing weakly warned the two people traveling with him, "Be careful, there is something weird here."

Compared with the tangible enemy, this kind of fear coming from deep inside makes people more unprepared.

After suppressing his inner emotions, An Jing fell into deep thought.

First it was Qi He. He saw someone outside the door. It must be someone very important to him, so he had to fall into this darkness at all risks.

Immediately afterwards, she also had hallucinations.

When An Jing looked sideways, the compartments on both sides were still changing.

One moment he was underground in the prison, and the next moment he seemed to be back at Wisteria Academy. What was even more frightening was that every time he took a few steps forward, the hallucination would become more terrifying.

The head of the teacher in the solitary room began to convulse like a convulsion, and the "treatment" instruments in his hands turned into a dazzling array of anatomical tools.

The abdominal cavities of the students who were restrained on the chairs were cut open, and some lost their eyes. They could only look out the door with their black and bloody eye sockets.

Considering that this place is located somewhere in Area D, the most indispensable thing is weird psychics.

She reminded Gustav, "The enemy this time is likely to be a disruptive psychic."

Abandoning the means of physical contact directly affects the mental level. As far as she knows, there are not many people who can do this.

"I know."

Gustav pretended to be relaxed and said, "Leave it to me. I have rich combat experience. I have seen at least dozens of disruptive psychics. He will use the past that you least want to look back on as a weapon." .”

"Have you thought of a countermeasure?"

"Of course, if you want to deal with interference-type psychics, the most important thing is to be surprised. For a while, you and Raphael will be responsible for taking care of Qi He's safety, while I will take the opportunity to lurk in the dark..."

"Raphael is dead."

Jing Jing had to interrupt Gustav's plan. Although it was a bit rude, when Gustav deployed tactics towards her and the air next to her, it was enough to show that the seriousness of the problem was beyond their control. scope.

Gustav still maintained his positive and optimistic appearance, trying to play the role of a reliable senior in front of them, but in fact he was much more seriously injured than himself.

Although Gustave never mentioned it on his own initiative, she had heard about Raphael more than once.

According to the organization's regulations, psychics usually operate in small teams. Even Gustav, who works alone, once had a partner who could trust him behind the scenes.

That person is Raphael, one of the elders of the organization.

Because of an intelligence error, he died during a certain encirclement and suppression operation. There were rumors in the organization that the person who caused the intelligence error was Gustav. His too informal style finally suffered negative consequences.

"What are you talking about? Raphael was just arrested, which is one of the reasons why we came here... But we are so lucky to have found the cell where Raphael is held so quickly. Don't worry, An Jing, he is definitely a trustworthy comrade, and his ability is..."

Jing Jing ignored Gustave.

She never remembered that they shouldered the mission of rescuing Raphael, not to mention that Raphael's body was brought back to the organization and Gustav personally attended the other party's funeral.

The first symptom is to bring back memories that you don't want to face deep in your heart, and then the relevant memories will become distorted and confused.

Raphael was dead long ago, but Gustave firmly believed that the other party was just imprisoned.

So……

The scenes she saw in the solitary room just now were probably all illusions.

Her friends weren't disemboweled and their eyes gouged out, they were just, just...

They are all dead.

All the ideas eventually lead to the same result, and the most terrifying thing is that the process leading to the result is still in the fog. She only knows that her friend's love has never returned to their home again, and Wisteria Academy has given back to everyone The family compensated a large amount of money that was suspected to be used to settle the matter.

How did they die?

What happened before he died?

Maybe, maybe those teachers with their perverted torture fetishes really did something to them.

Countless complicated thoughts swept through Quiet once again, and she had an unreasonable intuition—she must be able to find the answers to these questions somewhere here.

Everyone can find their own answer, even Qi He is no exception.

Jing Jing once again looked at Qi He, who had said nothing along the way. He seemed not to notice anything unusual between her and Gustav, and was not interested in the "resurrected" Raphael. He seemed to follow a certain Guidance, walking forward in this maze-like corridor.

"Is that an important person to you?"

Jing Jing suddenly asked.

"important."

Qi He said without hesitation, "It is extremely important to me and the whole family. She will make all our wishes come true."

"who is she?"

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that she always brings me good luck."

Qi He stared straight ahead, "I have a hunch that she will take us out of this hellish place."

…………………………

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"I see, this place will force people to recall memories they don't want to face."

Song Lan quickly noticed something strange deep in the sewer. In the past ten minutes, Mr. "Emperor" became the object of his observation.

Rather than warning the other party to prevent him from falling into the trap of hallucinations, Song Lan chose to let nature take its course. Every two or three minutes, he would ask the "Emperor" what he saw and his mental state at the moment.

The effect of this is immediate.

After comparison, the "Emperor" was surprised to find that Song Lan was more tormenting than those memories that he was unwilling to face.

Is there anything more painful than remembering a bitter memory?

Of course, when you think of these memories, there is a "war reporter" beside you, who will ask you how you feel at the moment every two minutes.

What's even more torturous is when all the pain turns into anger and makes you want to punch the opponent directly in the door, but you find that you are no match for him in terms of force.

The "Emperor"'s mood was extremely complicated.

When all the emotions came together, at least it was no longer so painful, allowing him to calmly look at the former commander of the Church's Judgment Army named Li Ge.

Like the church, he became a person abandoned by the times, preparing for a war that would end before it even started.

Everything he was familiar with and the career he had worked for his whole life disappeared, leaving him with only endless confusion.

It was then that the Council found him.

He finally abandoned the name Li Ge and accepted the title of "Emperor".

Although everything to do with the church was lost to history, at least the coalition government survived.

"Mr. Li Ge, how are you feeling now? Is your mood stable?"

Song Lan used her right hand as a microphone and handed it to the "Emperor"'s mouth.

This is a reflection of his seriousness and responsibility.

RT6 temporarily handed over the "Emperor" to them, so he naturally wanted to ensure that the other party was thorough.

His concern is never limited to physical health; in his view, mental health is equally important.

If the negative emotions in the heart cannot be resolved, sooner or later people will embark on the path of self-destruction or the destruction of others.

Even though the combat module was not activated, the "Emperor's" eyes flashed red.

how do you feel?

In a sense, Song Lan is the culprit who made his ideals that he was willing to sacrifice everything go down in flames, and this person is still interviewing him with a "microphone".

"Stablize."

After a long while, the "Emperor" said, and then he asked, "What about you? Why do you seem not to be affected?"

"Of course it's because I don't have any regrets."

Song Lan crossed her arms over her chest and shared the secret of being immune to enemy attacks, "Even if I face the past, I will only think of happy things."

"You always get what you want."

When he thought of Song Lan's ability, the "Emperor" suddenly felt relieved.

Song Lan emphasized, “The key point is mentality.”

"The human mentality cannot be divorced from reality. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to always deal with negative emotions."

"Emperor" said, "According to statistics, destruction and destruction are the most easily induced emotions in humans. It's no wonder that the prisoners here will eventually become like this."

In his opinion, Song Lan is the most abnormal one.

"Have you never had these emotions before? For example, when you went to Wisteria Academy before."

At this point, curiosity suddenly took over.

He was curious about what the "gods" from above would think of everything that was happening in the world.

All the unpleasant things you encounter can be erased with just one thought.

The "Emperor" has also heard many rumors about Wisteria Academy, but due to the Council and the Foundation, all he can do is stay away.

Out of sight, the mind is still. As long as you are far enough away, you will not be disturbed.

"Have you never wanted to destroy a place like that?"

"How do you know I didn't do this?"

…

The "Emperor" was stunned. It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that he realized something belatedly. He had obviously been transformed into a machine, but he still felt that his hands and feet were cold, "You..."

"You've been hit!"

Song Lan chuckled and interrupted the "Emperor", "I was just making a joke."

Small theater its three hundred and thirty-six:

A certain day of a certain year, a certain day, a Saturday, in the morning

This is a dangerous subject, but it is full of scientific exploration spirit.

Song Lan has always been puzzled by this. There are traces of poor cooking skills for many people, just like Lao Xu. He always likes to add some Shakeela to highly finished dishes to highlight his personality. personal style.

But Lu Xiang was different.

After poisoning two of the team's scientific researchers, this rigorous and scientific team finally gave an astonishing result - the ingredients processed by Lu Xiang became highly toxic in the true sense. Substance, and the "sacrifice" of two members allowed the team to pinpoint the node to the moment when the food spoiled.

The moment Lu Xiang picked up the tools to handle the ingredients, the ingredients were already "contaminated".

"But why is this?"

Song Lan frowned.

The puzzle was solved, but it also brought many new puzzles, "Old Lu, did you practice skills like 'Poisonous Hand' when you were a child?"

"Of course not, otherwise how come you and I have been together for so long and have never been tricked?"

"No wonder my waist keeps hurting!"

"Um?"

"Ahem, I believe you, but why?"

"Maybe... it's the curse of the ingredients?"

"curse?"

“The God of Life hears the whispers of life as it passes away.”

"...Why have you never said anything about such an important thing?"