Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

Latest URL: "Master Director, your way of talking is a bit too rough. This lady's mental state is not very good. You need to use gentler means."

"It's not easy to communicate with people in this mental state..."

"Let me try it! How about it?"

Connell reached out and pushed his glasses, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nick Fury nodded upon hearing this, sighed, and said in a low voice, "That's the only way to go, Doctor Cornell, please try it! I hope you can get something useful out of her mouth , it is best to cure her."

"Please, thank you!"

Nick Fury's tone is very sincere. He is not a good person, but he still cares about his subordinates.

Although the black widow is the bargaining chip for him to have an in-depth communication with the doctor in front of him this time, he still values ​​the black widow very much.

After all, there are only a few agents in S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson, Hawkeye, Black Widow, Skye, Hill...

The remaining agents are useless, and Nick Fury hopes that Black Widow will be safe and recover.

Nick Fury has already figured it out, no matter what kind of ghosts and plots Dr. Cornell is thinking in front of him, as long as he can cure the black widow.

Anyway, Black Widow's current state has become a useless person, no matter how bad she thinks about it, she can't be too bad.

"Huh~" Nick Fury took a deep breath and stared at Cornell intently. He wanted to know how Cornell communicated with Black Widow?

This is worth learning for him.

Cornell stared at the black widow, coughed lightly, and said in a very gentle tone: "Hello ma'am, what's your name?"

After hearing this, Black Widow ignored Cornell's question, but turned her head to look at Nick Fury, her eyes were empty and she was neurotic.

Seeing this, Nick Fury couldn't help rubbing his head, feeling very helpless.

The current Black Widow regards him as the general in the red house, and reports to him on everything. In S.H.I.E.L.D., the Black Widow would knock on the door of his office even to go to the toilet and have a meal.

Nick Fury was about to be tortured by the black widow and went crazy. He hated the general in the red house extremely.

Nick Fury let out a long sigh, straightened his face, looked serious, and ordered in a very cold tone: "Natasha Koromanov, the general orders you to answer Dr. Cornell's questions truthfully from now on."

The black widow shuddered, stood at attention quickly, waved her hands in salute, her lips trembled, and said in a panic: "I obey the general!"

Seeing this, Cornell couldn't help frowning, pretending to be serious on the surface, and thought to himself: "The reaction is so big, has she fallen into childhood fear? It seems that she was tortured by Mr. Clown very badly." , Interesting and interesting..."

"What did she do? It made the clown so disgusted. If it made the clown so disgusted, it would most likely be a threat to Jake's safety..."

"Otherwise the clown would never play this kind of game. According to what I know about the clown, he is not a sympathetic guy. He would definitely kill this woman directly..."

"Only enemies can enjoy the torture of Mr. Clown... Ms. Natasha, right? Now let me take a good look at what attracts Mr. Clown in you. Do you also have the potential to become a joker?"

Cornell coughed lightly, pushed his glasses, stared at the black widow with a pair of brown eyes, and asked with a smile: "Hello ma'am, what is your name?"

Black Widow replied blankly: "Natasha Romanoff!"

Cornell continued, "Ma'am, how old are you?"

The black widow was stunned for a moment, stretched out her fingers and began to count: "7, 8, 9... 11, 12, 13... 16, 17, 18... 21, 22, 23..."

"That's right, I'm 23 years old!"

The black widow shook her head, frowned tightly, and said, "No, I'm 8 years old, and it's not right, I'm 13 years old..."

"Doctor, I... I... I can't remember."

Tears welled up in Black Widow's eyes, she looked at Nick Fury, and said in a crying voice: "General, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Nick Fury shook his head and said, "It's okay Natasha, the general forgives you."

Hearing Nick Fury say forgiveness, the tears in Black Widow's eyes disappeared instantly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her face changed instantly, and her emotions came and went quickly.

Cornell nodded, took out a cigar from the drawer, lit it, took a deep breath, and said, "Miss Natasha, it doesn't matter whether you know your age or name, it's not the most important thing things."

"The next thing I ask is the most important thing."

"Natasha, do you have any better friends? Can you tell me the story between you and your friend?"

"I'm curious……"

Black Widow nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I have many good friends, hehehe... kind Ellie, beautiful Bella, cowardly Jessie..."

"They are all good friends of mine. Every time I made a mistake and was punished by the general, Ellie would stand up and be punished with me. She is really kind, like a beautiful angel..."

"Ellie is really nice, she always cares about people, I remember one time I got a very serious injury, the wound was infected, the whole body was burned dizzy, and I was unconscious... Ellie kept By my side, guarding me for three days and three nights."

"Beina is also very nice, very beautiful, she always teaches me how to be beautiful? How to attract the opposite sex? Bella is really amazing, she can always draw the most beautiful makeup, even if there is no makeup box , she can also make dyes from various plants."

"I remember one time Bella used tomatoes as paint and gave me a really nice blush..."

"And Jessie, she's really too timid. She's afraid of everything, she's afraid of little rabbits, and she doesn't dare to go to the bathroom alone. The most outrageous thing is that she's also afraid of bugs."

"She likes to hide behind me very much, and even sleeps with me. She likes to sleep with me in her arms, and she also said that it feels safe to sleep with me..."

"..."

"..."

Black Widow continued to tell her story intermittently, with a happy smile on her face, and it could be seen that these memories really made her very happy.

Cornell listened quietly to the story of the black widow. He was the best listener, and Cornell also showed a happy smile on his face.

It's like empathizing with the black widow.

Happy story?

Tsk tsk tsk, Ms. Natasha, seeing how happy you are now, there must have been many unfortunate stories in your childhood, and there must have been many things that frightened you in your childhood!

Otherwise, why would you say all the happy things? Those sad memories are forgotten by yourself, which is the self-protection mechanism of the human brain.

It dilutes the things that scare you, it forgets the things that scare you.

But what happened cannot be changed, and there will always be some painful memories, and a painting that you will remember deeply!

Now let me break your self-protection mechanism with my own hands, and smash the best beauty in your heart!

These false things are like bubbles, useless and worthless.

Ms. Natasha, it's time to burst the bubble, let me crush your bubble with my own hands, and let you recall those terrible memories again!

Cornell took a deep breath of the cigar, feeling the burning pain of the cigar smoke entering his lungs, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and tapped the smooth tabletop, looked at the black widow in front of him, and asked, "Ms. Natasha, how are your friends doing now?"

"Miss Natasha, can you tell me how your friend is doing?"

"They must be very happy!"

When Nick Fury heard Cornell's question, his face instantly became extremely dark.

Nick Fury knows very well that the questions Cornell is asking now will definitely stimulate the Black Widow. According to the doctors in S.H.I.E.L.D., the Black Widow can no longer accept any stimulation.

Continued stimulation is likely to make the black widow's condition worse, completely unconscious, and can no longer walk out of those memories.

Nick Fury frowned, damn it! Damn it!

This Cornell just mocked him for his rough communication style, be gentler, but who is the rough one now?

Now it's Cornell who's being rough, is that a gentle question?

Ask such sharp questions as soon as they come up, and stimulate Black Widow as soon as they come up. Isn't this question going to destroy Black Widow directly?

According to the Doctor of S.H.I.E.L.D., as long as he is a master of psychology, he will know the situation of the Black Widow and will never engage in any irritating behavior.

Because no doctor can be confident enough to bring Black Widow back safely from the spirit world.

Nick Fury gritted his teeth viciously with a livid face, he must stop the behavior of the bastard doctor in front of him!

Cornell noticed the change in Nick Fury's expression, stretched out his hands and made a mute gesture, signaling Nick Fury to keep quiet, and then gave me a look of trust.

Nick Fury, as the chief agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., instantly understood Cornell's thoughts. He frowned, but decided to choose Cornell and let the doctor try.

Of course, Nick Fury also gave Cornell a threatening look, if something happens to the black widow, you will be prepared to stay in prison for the rest of your life!

Cornell ignored the threat revealed in Nick Fury's eyes, and he didn't care about Nick Fury's threat at all.

Cornell focused on observing the changes of the black widow, and he was looking forward to the next reaction of the black widow.

A small smile appeared on Cornell's mouth.

Come on, Ms. Natasha, show me the good things about you, and let me see why Mr. Clown chose you!

This is not only your torture from Mr. Clown, but also the grace and reward from Mr. Clown.

Listen to the questions Cornell asks.

The black widow frowned, holding her head tightly with her hands, her expression was extremely ferocious, and she knew it was very painful just by looking at it.

She gritted her teeth viciously, distraught, and howled in pain, like a demon in hell.

"Hohohoho..." The black widow had a low voice, gave a strange laugh, and uttered an indistinct raving: "They...they...what's wrong with them?"

"What happened to them?"

"I can't remember at all"

"They...they...seem...seem to be gone...they seem to be dead..."

The expression of the black widow became more and more ferocious, with pain written all over her face, she clenched her fists and said with trembling lips: "No, no, no...they are not dead!"

"They will never die!"

"They said that they will never leave me! They must still be alive, they will not die!"

"They won't die!"

"Dongdongdong..." Black Widow hammered her head fiercely, she was in an extremely crazy state, and shouted hoarsely: "This is fake, this must be fake, my memory must be fake!"

"They will never die, they will never die, they have clearly promised me that they will always be by my side!"

"It's a lie, it's all a lie!"

The black widow stood up abruptly, leaning on the table with both hands, and yelled at Cornell: "Give them back to me, give them back to me quickly!"

The black widow's eyes were scarlet, her expression was extremely crazy and ferocious, she looked like she was going to swallow Cornell alive, just looking at it was very scary.

"Hahaha..." Cornell didn't feel any fear at all. He reached out and touched his nose, looked directly into the eyes of the black widow, sneered, and asked very loudly: "Ms. Natasha, your friends How did you die?"

"Please answer my question directly, who killed your friends?"

"Let me guess if your friends were killed by you!"

"answer me!"

"answer me!"

"..."

Hear Cornell's loud questioning.

The black widow covered her face in great pain, shook her head fiercely, and said hoarsely, "It's not me, it's not me!"

"I didn't kill them, I didn't kill them..."

Cornell sneered, stood up abruptly, stretched out his hands to remove the hands of the black widow covering her face, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Natasha, admit it! It was you who killed them, and it was you who killed them. Killed your friends!"

"Right, right, Natasha, answer my question!"

"What are you still hiding? How long are you going to immerse yourself in false memories, your friends are already dead!"

"You killed your friends with your own hands, your hands were stained with their blood, the blood can't be washed clean!"

"Answer me! Did you kill your friend?"

The black widow's face was pale, her eyes were empty, she sat on the chair in a daze, and said to herself: "It wasn't me, it wasn't me... I didn't kill them..."

"I killed them! I killed them!"

"It's not me, it's me..."

The black widow's eyes widened, and one picture after another appeared in her mind, and the familiar voice sounded in her ears again, and the devil-like whisper sounded.

It was the voices of her dead friends.

"Natasha, my best friend, kill me! Ellie, I really don't blame you. I'm very happy to die by your hands. It's better than dying by someone else's hands. You must live , you want to get out of this hell, really want to see the outside world... Will it be as cold outside as it is here? Is it the same for kids as old as us outside? Live with my share and help me Just look at those views..."

"Woooooh, Natasha, please, let me go! I'm not threatening you at all, am I? Please, Jessie really doesn't want to die..."