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In the fairly bright room, the window with broken glass was half-open. Opposite Feng Sichen sat a psychiatrist in a white coat, who was also the only psychiatrist in this gathering place.

This is completely different from the meaning of a psychiatrist before the end of the world. It is specifically for extraordinary people and is also an extraordinary person.

Every psychiatrist is extremely important to the gathering place. He can effectively eliminate the factors that cause Extraordinary people to lose control, greatly reduce the proportion of Extraordinary people who are out of control, and can also take precautions in advance and greatly reduce losses.

"So your cognition is confused, and you feel that what you experienced before and after is conflicting on a logical level."

Based on Feng Sichen's description, the psychiatrist analyzed and noticed the half-open window behind Feng Sichen. If he lost control, he might jump from there.

Feng Sichen shook his head and said emphatically: "It's because the things around me are messed up, so the information I received is messed up anyway."

The doctor nodded, confirming Feng Sichen's statement: "Can you tell me specifically what you really saw at that time? Maybe I can solve your current problem."

Feng Sichen showed a sarcastic smile and asked: "Do you really want to listen?"

"Of course, this will help solve your problem, and it is also my duty." The doctor said calmly, feeling that his consciousness fell into a state of confusion for a moment, and when he looked again, he noticed something was wrong: "Is this?"

The environment in the room changed slightly, and the sound of windows swinging in the wind appeared behind him.

He and Feng Sichen didn't know when they suddenly switched places...

In other words, he has been sitting here since the beginning and has not changed...

Feng Sichen showed a strange smile, looked at the psychiatrist, and said softly: "Do you feel that something is wrong? There is a contrast between reality and your memory. This is what you call cognitive confusion."

"As expected, you were also contaminated. From the moment you started questioning, the contamination began to spread."

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The psychiatrist opened his eyes wide and showed an expression of disbelief, but that feeling should be correct. He was confused and lost his sense of proportion. "Why are you trying to hurt me!"

He realized that it was Feng Sichen who was behind the scenes.

Feng Sichen smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not my fault. You insisted on treating me. In fact, you still wanted to know what I saw. It was your curiosity that hurt you, not me."

The polluted people all have a common characteristic. There will be certain illusions and confusion in their senses and judgments, and they can easily lose control. Once extraordinary people lose themselves, they will no longer have themselves.

But what Feng Sichen didn't expect was that the psychiatrist in front of him would be so fragile. Black cracks were clearly visible on his face, like cracks on ceramic.

Who would have thought that a psychiatrist's psychology could be so fragile, that he would immediately lose control after just a slight contamination.

"Oh, wake up, you are a psychiatrist."

Feng Sichen shouted, his body struggling constantly. He was fixed on the chair and it was difficult to break free with brute force. He could only watch the psychiatrist in a white coat in front of him go crazy little by little and move toward He approaches.

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At this time, he finally understood what it means to reap the consequences. If he had known this, he would definitely restrain himself.

The people outside noticed what was going on inside and rushed in, but they were still a step too slow. Feng Sichen's head had been grabbed by fat palms, and his skull was crushed into pieces. Blood spattered on the wall, forming an arc.

"What the hell is going on!"

The guards who rushed in couldn't help but swear when they saw the scene in the room. They stood outside to prevent Feng Sichen from losing control. However, they did not expect that Feng Sichen did not lose control. Instead, the psychiatrist treating him lost control.

This is too unscientific!

Because the situation was completely different from what they expected, they did not shoot the psychiatrist to death, but let him jump from the window.

"Hurry up and chase him! His level of pollution is far greater than mine. If we don't deal with it, a large number of people will be contaminated."

Feng Sichen couldn't help shouting when he saw several guards still in a daze.

"you are not······"

"I'm not dead, don't think about it."

Feng Sichen remained locked in the chair. He stayed in place from the beginning to the end, remaining motionless in this position, and at most he only said a few words.

"When exactly?"

He couldn't imagine when those guards were contaminated. Was it after the doctor lost control?

······It was already contaminated before.

"What kind of terrifying thing is that?" The zombie appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

There were many Extraordinaries still in the gathering place. After a while, the doctor who lost control was shot to death, and more than half of his body was destroyed. He was no longer human and twisted into a monster.

However, the problem has not been solved. Many people have symptoms of cognitive confusion and always make wrong judgments. Not long after the monster doctor was killed, a guard wearing a white hat suddenly lost control and attacked his companions around him.

This kind of contamination with the nature of transmission and infection has never been seen before, so such a catastrophic event broke out without any precautions.

Fortunately, such pollution itself is not fatal. As long as it does not get out of control, it will only add a cognitive confusion debuff.

The gathering place also directly listed Su Changxing as the highest threat in the area, and banned most people from entering and exiting the gathering place. They need to keep this up and hold on until the Order comes along.

at this time.

Su Changxing wandered leisurely on the streets with a big loudspeaker, but he was surprised that he could not see the touch of extraordinary people at all, but he could find some ordinary people popping up from time to time.

"You mean, that guy is also near the previous area."

Su Changxing listened to the description of the loudspeaker, and suddenly felt that slowly hunting extraordinary zombies might be a good choice. He might not know what the situation was in that place now, and he might have encountered a powerful extraordinary person or a powerful extraordinary creature.

Stopped suddenly.

Su Changxing raised his head and looked around the buildings, noticing that someone was peeking at him again, as if he had noticed him but didn't dare to show his head.

Probably a human, a timid human.

Then he noticed a bright spike trap on the street ahead, which was not concealed at all.

"Only a fool would step on it."

Su Changxing felt that such a trap was an insult to his intelligence. Don't say it was him, even if it was...

Huh~

There was only a snap sound, the loudspeaker simply stepped on the trigger mechanism of the trap, and the body was penetrated by the huge wooden thorn.