Nightmare Attack

The senior sister's words didn't sound wrong at first glance, but Jiang Cheng found a loophole in it. This loophole would have been ignored by Gao Yan, Shen Mengyun and the others. (audience) readingМ

Multiple personality, academically known as dissociative identity disorder, is also known as multiple personality disorder. The most obvious manifestation is the disintegration of identity.

The emergence of two or more independent personality states.

Each personality state exhibits its own unique pattern of experiences, perceptions, conceptions, and patterns of relating to self, body, and environment.

In other words, when Yuan Xiaoyi's understanding of herself is limited to the identity of "Yuan Xiaoyi", there is no reason to remember her five "friends".

After the personality is switched, there is no reason to retain the memory of the other personalities.

Jiang Cheng tactfully expressed his doubts to his senior sister in a relatively easy-to-understand way. If it was true as his senior sister said, there was once such a psychology professor who paid attention to Yuan Xiaoyi, there was no reason to ignore this.

Soon, Jiang Cheng's guess was confirmed.

The senior looked at him with surprised eyes and opened her lips slightly. It seemed that she did not expect that this junior actually knew so much.

"You are right, Professor Chen also has such doubts." The senior explained, "That's why he is so interested in Yuan Xiaoyi. He thinks that Yuan Xiaoyi is a very rare case and has considerable research value." "

"Moreover," the senior student thought for a moment and said in a recalling tone, "Professor Chen is also working hard to find that special thing that breaks these personality barriers."

At this point, Jiang Cheng noticed a slight change in his senior sister's expression, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and her eyes flashed unnaturally for a moment.

She hesitated.

Hesitant to talk to himself about the next thing.

A hand was placed on the senior's leg, and then he was caressing it slowly. The senior came back to his senses and faced Jiang Cheng's light chestnut eyes.

Without Jiang Cheng saying anything, the senior took the initiative to disarm, "Senior, you know, Professor Chen really found him."

Jiang Cheng looked at his senior sister with encouraging eyes, "What is it?"

The senior bit her lip, and finally, as if she had made some kind of determination, she turned around, picked up the file bag again, and pulled out a few more photos from it.

After looking at it, he handed it to Jiang Cheng, "Look at this first."

The photo shows a chair, the kind commonly used in schools. It is no different from the chair in the previous photo.

But Jiang Cheng saw some clues. He held the photo in his left hand, and in his right hand took the photo of several chairs together that he had taken before, and compared it repeatedly.

In contrast, the last chair was clean and had nothing on it.

"Is this the seventh chair?" Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at his senior sister.

"That's right." The senior nodded and responded with a strange look: "This chair is also in that warehouse, not far from the six chairs and the mirror on the wall."

"If a chair represents Yuan Xiaoyi's identity, then in Yuan Xiaoyi's perception, in addition to her and her five friends, there is another person in that warehouse." Jiang Cheng pinched his hands. The photos in it definitely say that.

And he has already guessed the identity of this "person".

Heart-Eating Demon

"Yes, Professor Chen said so too, and he suspected that it was this person who caused the cognitive barriers between Yuan Xiaoyi's personalities to collapse." After a pause, the senior sister raised her eyes and said, "This is a A brand new, unfamiliar personality that we don’t yet recognize.”

"At least in Yuan Xiaoyi's body, it has never been reflected." The senior sister added.

"And there's another thing, you will never imagine that the strangeness of this personality is two-way, that is to say"

"That is to say, not only are we unfamiliar with this personality, but Yuan Xiaoyi herself is also very unfamiliar with this personality." Jiang Cheng said.

The senior sister slowly opened her eyes.

Jiang Cheng was currently focused on thinking, and just said casually: "It's easy to guess. The chairs representing other personalities have markers that can indicate their identities, such as swimming goggles, running shoes, etc., only this chair has empty."

"It means that in Yuan Xiaoyi's own subconscious, she doesn't know who the personality sitting on this chair is, what characteristics it has, and what should be used as a symbol of its new identity."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the senior sister became nervous and her breathing became rapid, "Not only that, this personality not only makes Yuan Xiaoyi feel strange, but also scary!"

"During the contact between the professor and Yuan Xiaoyi, she was always in a state of panic. She kept looking behind her and around her. She also had to sit with her back to the wall, leaving no gaps."

"She also whispered that someone was following her, not just her, but also her five friends, who were all being watched by one person."

"In her description, that person was everywhere, appearing as soon as it got dark, staring at them, and getting closer and closer to them."

"She and her five friends were driven crazy!"

"It's the owner of that chair." This was obvious, and Jiang Cheng said it naturally.

Speaking of this incident, it seemed to have a great influence on the senior sister. After a long time, her violently heaving chest calmed down. She looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "You are really powerful. It seems that the medical family has a great influence on you." ”

"Brother, you should really consider studying medicine." As if she had thought of something, the senior's eyes were blank for a moment, "If you could come earlier and meet Professor Chen, he would definitely be very good at it." Glad, he is a person who cherishes talents very much.”

From the senior sister's tone, Jiang Cheng noticed a hint of ominous premonition, frowned slightly and asked, "Professor Chen, is he now?"

"He had an accident." The senior lowered her head and couldn't help but sigh, "He is still in the hospital, and the doctor said he may never wake up again."

Professor Chen Zeqing was obviously an insider. Jiang Cheng originally planned to ask his senior sister to introduce him, but at this point, the clues were interrupted again.

"That's such a pity. I hope Professor can get well soon." Jiang Cheng said in a regretful tone: "By the way, can I ask Professor, did he have any accident?"

Through the senior sister's introduction, Jiang Cheng was certain that Professor Chen must have found very important information.

And this accident was by no means as simple as an ordinary accident.

Hearing Jiang Cheng's question, the senior recalled: "It was one evening, I remember it was just dark, I was on duty in the school doctor's office, and the professor was sitting opposite me."

"Suddenly the phone rang. It was the professor's own cell phone."

"After answering the phone, before he could say a few words, the professor became very nervous. He stood up, got dressed and walked out."