Crazy Psychologist: Chapter 247 God\'s hometown

Mu Chun was sleeping on the lunch break chair. Liu Dandan said that it was as if his phone was turned off, but Mu Chun jumped up suddenly, "I'm waiting for Liu Yiming. If he doesn't come, nothing will work."

"Yes, this group has always been those things

These girls all paid the group fee, but Slim didn't seem to use the money at all. Jiang Feng thought the situation was urgent, so he handed over all the text in the group to me. As for where the money went, Jiang Feng said he would soon can be traced. "

"Jiang Feng is a talent."

Mu Chun praised.

Liu Yiming shook his head, "Jiang Feng is a ghost, or he is a pseudo-quantum computer. Do we have enough evidence to prove that this slim guy was murdered?"

Mu Chun stared at the screen without saying a word, and read the three-month chat history three times in ten minutes.

"Oops."

Mu Chun sighed.

"What do you mean?" Liu Yiming was in a hurry to find Ma Lu, and handed him this strong evidence, so that the long-planned murder of this slim young man was basically established.

Just as he was about to take the hard drive and turn around to go out, he heard Mu Chun's desperate voice, "Liu Yiming, we are finished."

"It's over? What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight? What's the end?"

Liu Yiming stopped at the door, but Chu Sisi hurriedly asked worriedly, "Teacher said something big must happen after that. Teacher, what's the matter?"

Mu Chun slumped on the chair, everyone's heart was beating faster and faster, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

"Is this how you play? Can you play like this?"

Mu Chun looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself.

"Teacher, is it possible that besides the seven people in the red room, there are other people who are self-suffering?"

Mu Chun nodded, "We have overlooked one thing, no, I have overlooked one thing, this is the era of the Internet, the Internet, the link is the whole world.

The red room is just a microcosm, or it's just a deo, an example, or even a deceitful cover, more people are dying, maybe it's too late. "

"What are you talking about?" Liu Yiming looked at Liu Dandan, "Tell me, what is Teacher Mu talking about?"

"What the teacher is saying is that more people are self-destructing in this hypnosis, and the red room is just because these few people happen to be in this city, or they can get together on Thursday night.

More people may meet in different places and at different times to perform this kind of death ceremony, to go, to pass, to go. "

"So there's still someone here?"

Liu Yiming wanted to be sure again, but Mu Chun's eyes had already given him the answer.

"What should I do? I'll tell Malu to ban this group as soon as possible so that they can no longer communicate with each other, or block all the accounts of these people. Are these people bewitched? Believed in a cult?"

Liu Yiming clenched his fists angrily, "Don't be a good person. Did your parents raise them for nothing? If there is any difficulty, you have to die every now and then."

"People have many difficulties. They want to die at the moment of thought. But death always needs a plan, big or small. Not everyone can do this plan of destruction well, but if someone intentionally or unintentionally guides those who Desperate, lonely, suffering people of all kinds, if someone inadvertently gradually perfects a feasible or even romantic plan, some people will follow the guidance of the plan and take this road that they would not have taken before.”

Halfway through Mu Chun's explanation, Liu Yiming grabbed the conversation, "Aren't these people out of their minds?"

"It can't be said that human brains are not computers. They can make mistakes, produce all kinds of incomprehensible complex emotions, and can't get out of a dead end. Once you become a witness and participant in the plan, People will also feel that they have the responsibility to complete the plan, and this sense of responsibility will even make people who do not want to die, due to group pressure, easily kill their lives."

"how so?"

Liu Yiming couldn't understand it at all.

Chu Sisi had tears in her eyes, "Yiming, it is impossible for people who don't understand to understand, you don't have to force yourself