Odd Containment Specialist

"You have the final say, right? Anyway, there is a person with the same name as me."

Xia Shou pretended to be impatient, as if he didn't care about the truth at all, but he had his own plan in mind.

The reason why he had to listen to the advice of the dead pen before was because he knew very little about this world and was involved in a very dangerous situation.

But now, he slowly got a more detailed understanding of the whole situation.

If he could further understand the situation and get rid of the enemies in the dark, then he would not need to listen to the instructions of the dead note in the future.

It's ridiculous for a living person to listen to the dead!

Of course, we can't act on impulse now. We must be cautious in everything and figure out the whole thing, so that we can find a suitable balance in the fight between the dead pen and his gang of accomplices.

The traitor in the dead pen's mouth should covet the power of Merlin's House and the shadow.

No. 58 proved that Alice is the long-term manager of Merlin's House.

So, those people should want Alice.

Xia Shou raised his head, chewed over what the Death Recorder had said, and asked:

"You said last time not to let them know that I can open the doors that were originally in Merlin's House.

Is there any difference between being able to open a door... and being able to open the original doors in the house?"

[Hide your strength, you guessed it, right? I want to lure out the traitor, but if you can open the original doors in the house, it will scare the other party. ]

"Will this scare him?" Xia Shou showed a thoughtful expression.

[Well, I will copy the "Secret Scroll of Sealing Zombies" for you now. If it's useless, I won't say anything. Put away your curiosity, I won't hurt you.

Don't think that you can think about it just because you have a little strength. You don't know how dangerous your current situation is!

You know, curiosity kills the cat! ]

"Hehe, do you still remember the first sentence you said to me?

You told me not to look back, and you didn't even tell me the specific reason, just told me not to look back.

It's really like yesterday!

I still like your unreasonable attitude at the beginning."

[...I did that to save precious writing space. 】

"Thank you for your hard work.

After all, I just need to do what you say, and you have to consider more things.

Then you continue to write that secret scroll, I also need to rest."

Xia Shou, who was disgusted with the notes, ended the topic directly and turned to climb onto the bed.

Alice helped to cover the quilt. Xia Shou ignored the rustling in the corner, endured the slight urgency on his neck, and closed his eyes.

...

It was the familiar Su Yue's bedroom shrouded in red light again.

As in the previous times, every time I dreamed of this scene, things had happened to the point where there was no way back, just like eating a chewed delicacy in my mouth. If I don't swallow it but spit it out, it would disgust myself and ruin the delicacy.

The high voice echoed in the small bedroom, making Xia Shou feel as if he was in a huge water tank that kept echoing.

This kind of dream made Xia Shou feel extremely guilty in his dreams, and thinking of Su Weiyu, this guilt became even stronger.

"Brother Xia Shou, I... I'm going to...!"

Xia Shou was hazy and remembered what the Death Note said. Dreams are projections of desires that cannot be released in reality. They are of far greater significance to extraordinary people than ordinary people.

Just like writing a diary...

After being exhausted, he fell from one dream to another.

From a vague and uncontrollable dream to a lucid dream.

In the lucid dream, he and Su Weiyu were taking a hot spring bath in Japan. In the mist, he could see Su Weiyu leaning on the stone beside the hot spring, looking at him a little nervously.

I don't know if it happened during the day, Su Weiyu drank the same bottle of mineral water with him in the dream, and they both knew it clearly and took turns to drink it.

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The next day, the office of the third department.

Li Ming arrived early in the morning. Shangguan Yan arranged for him to study under Xia Shou first and do the simplest data sorting work.

After all, he was not yet an adult and his ability was not enough. If he hadn't achieved very excellent results in the written memory test, he would probably have to wait until he became an adult to join the Control Bureau.

"Brother Bai, Brother Gao, you arrived too early, but fortunately I arrived earlier than my eldest brother." Li Ming said casually.

Bai He said: "That guy came very early, but he was not in a good mood. He said that he felt a little depressed and went to the medical department for psychological treatment."

"Then let's..."

Li Ming turned his head to look at Jiang Wengao, and stopped talking halfway.

Li Ming felt that his colleague should see a psychologist.

His face was quite ugly, full of anxiety and suspicion.

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Medical department, psychological counseling room.

Xia Shou just told the doctor about his troubles.

While writing the medical record, the doctor said nonchalantly:

"This kind of dream is very normal, there is nothing strange about it. Dreams are very bizarre. Some people even dream about being with cats and dogs.

The manifestation of dreams is not unified with desires, just like some children who are insulted by their parents will dream of killing their parents and then committing suicide in their dreams.

This kind of dream behavior can be explained as releasing one's hatred, but satisfying one's filial piety.

Some men will dream of being fucked by men, but that is actually a kind of fear. Sometimes dreams are not what you want, and fear also needs to be released.

Because before the fearful thing happens, it is precisely the most terrifying, but after it happens, it is just like that, so the brain allows this kind of thing to happen again in the dream.

So dreaming of being killed or being offended by the same sex is a kind of fear release, or the release of other potential backlog emotions.

You said that you dreamed of the same person repeatedly, but do you have any thoughts about the other person in reality? "

Xia Shou was silent and fell into a long thought.

The doctor waited for a long time without an answer, so he took the initiative to open up.

"I know.

If you say no, it must be false.

They are all men, there is nothing to hide, this is the most basic motivational circuit of the human brain.

Just like watching AV, even married men often fantasize about the beautiful female colleagues around them.

Even if it is not about female colleagues, there will definitely be fantasies about actresses in movies, paper people in the second dimension, and the white moonlight in high school.

Because the underlying desire of the human brain in terms of reproduction is set up like this.

Especially for young people, hormone secretion is vigorous, so relax and don't have psychological pressure.

The emotional backlog of extraordinary people is different from that of ordinary people. It is better to release it in dreams, otherwise it may cause psychological distortion. "

Xia Shou held his forehead and sighed: "If this goes on, will I become a pervert?"

The doctor smiled: "Perversion in the secular definition is very common in the Control Bureau. We don't call the pathological symptoms caused by this situation perversion.

Otherwise, people like me who like to drink silk stockings and make tea, wouldn't they also be perverted?"

Xia Shou raised his head suddenly, looked at the doctor in shock, and then stood up silently: "Thank you, doctor, I know. "

He probably won't come again.