novelraw Chapter 107
Chapter 107
The personality called "Psychological Manipulation" started to show when I was three years old, but it started by interacting with some animals.My loving parents were naturally happy for me. They asked for leave and took me to the hospital for an examination. The hospital named "animal communication" for my personality at that time.
But "psychological manipulation" is far more than a branch of "animal communication", followed by "listening to heart sounds".It was also at that time that my world began to change.
The loving parents began to have doubts, and the young girl was ignorant of humanity and spoke without scruples, directly exposing the secrets that the two had hidden from each other in broad daylight.They began to quarrel endlessly, and finally spilled all their resentment and anger on the girl.Immediately afterwards, this disgusting and frightening atmosphere spread to the surrounding area, as long as I went out, there would be a group of naughty neighbors whispering.
[It's disgusting. 】
[No, she knows what we think, right? 】
[Hurry up and get this kind of person out of here. 】
[I feel like I have no privacy anymore, can I call the police? 】
Although they didn't say such words clearly, their suspicious eyes pierced my body and heart. Even if I covered my ears, I couldn't hide the unstoppable inner voice.
Noisy.
Noisy!
Then the personality was born - "body manipulation/manipulation".
The specific manifestation is the manipulation/manipulation of other people's bodies, but the inability to control the mind.Young mental strength is not enough to completely control other people's bodies for the time being, but even a short loss of control is enough to make the group of people who were originally skeptical become frightened.They looked at me like they were looking at a monster, and even the parents became suspicious.
【No, look at me like that. 】
"Psychological suggestion".
And once the seeds of doubt are planted, it is difficult to pull them out. With my young mental strength, even if I repeatedly increase the psychological suggestion, it will cause the person being suggested to have a mental breakdown. what was done to her.
【No!not like this!I don't want it to be like this! 】
"The Hallucinations" followed.Affecting other people's mental confusion and brain hallucinations, making the neighbors feel that this family is abnormal and suddenly changed one day. They are like a model family with loving parents and excellent children.But I knew that these neighbors would not let me go so easily, so we moved.
In a different environment, I feel as if I have been reborn, and I have returned to the world where my parents are loving and my neighbors are harmonious.
But soon, the false mirror will eventually shatter,
"Pa——" I covered my jaw and looked at the hysterical woman in front of me with messy hair. One moment she looked like a well-dressed lady with a delicate face, and the next moment she became a shrew. This is what I call a shrew. The woman in front of me slapped me the moment her expression changed.
"What did you do—! What did you monster do to me—!"
Monster, from now on I will be a monster in the eyes of this mother.
Why did it become like this?Obviously at first I just wanted to go back to the home I used to be.
Since that day, I have never used my personality to do anything. I kept my mouth shut. Those bright golden eyes that were once radiant became dimmed. I didn’t even resist when they sent me to that research institute. .
There is no need, resistance or anything, what is unobtainable will never come, and what is lost will not come back.
The girl is plunged into an abyss of despair, of which she is unaware because she herself has given up on herself.
"Your name is Li Cao Jingyang, right?" The director of the research institute with red hair and red eyes is a cold and arrogant woman. She is very talented, so she thinks highly of herself. Immediately, someone took off my clothes and changed into the set of clothes exclusively for the experimental subject: there were only two pieces of pure white cloth on the front and back, and two cloth strips on each side of the body, which was really convenient for them to conduct experiments. As a precious experimental subject, I am naturally often put directly on the experimental bench.
Over time, I lost the slightest sense of shame at the beginning, and became numb, using the laboratory bench as a bed, and even fell asleep peacefully during the experiment.But the final outcome of falling asleep is to be awakened by pain.
According to the director of the institute, pain is a great way to stimulate growth in personality.In order to test this theory, I was the first to lie on the test bench.
They didn't use some means of torture. After all, whether it was hurting the experimental subject or dirtying the laboratory, the loss outweighed the gain, so she chose electric shock.At first it was 40 volts, and the voltage rose rapidly as the body got used to it.
"Ah—" screams filled the laboratory, but no one, no one stopped the experiment.They are like a machine, as long as the order is entered, it will not stop until the end.
As the director thought, I was forced to activate new abilities, "self-suggestion" and "memory reading".
Overjoyed, she didn't give me a chance to rest and recover, and immediately arranged experiments of all sizes.
"How pitiful."
In the dark laboratory, I heard such a voice.
Never mind, I told myself.
"It's pitiful, have you stayed here all this time and never went out? Or were you kidnapped and trafficked?" The voice was not reconciled to this, and even began to babble a little bit to himself, " I don’t remember how I got in, anyway, the memory is here from the beginning.”
very noisy.
"Why don't you speak, are you dumb?"
I heard the rustling of fabric, the slap of bare feet on the ground, and the sound of hair falling against my ears.
I turned my head and saw a magnified face. He had black hair and black eyes but shone brightly in the boundless darkness.
"So you're not dead." He straightened up, opened a smiling face, and stretched out his hand to me, "Hi, number A039, I'm number C171, and my name is Yue Yintou."
"Yueyin...too?" His throat, which he hadn't spoken for a long time, was a little hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed, which was particularly unpleasant, but he thought it was a surprise.
"Yes! Just call me Tou. I don't like that cold number. After all, I am a living person!" The boy named Yue Yintou pushed me away from the experimental table that was only big enough for one person to lie flat on. Come on, he jumped up and sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, "So, how did you get in, maybe you don't remember."
"No." I denied his conjecture, "I remember very clearly——I was sold in by my parents."