The world enters the age of myth

The psychiatrist asked again: "Have you had any troubles in your life recently? I see that your face seems a bit hesitant."

Lu Yiming's heart moved. It seemed that this doctor was quite capable.

Finally, after thinking for a few seconds, he finally said the graffiti that appeared in his mind from time to time.

"The thing that appeared in my head was caused by the last mission. It should be considered a work-related injury, right? It gave me a tendency to self-abuse. I feel vaguely happy as long as I self-abuse. How should I treat it?"

The doctor smiled and said: "Can you draw this graffiti? I think it may be a hypnotic method."

Lu Yiming picked up the pen and paper and drew an image. However, he had never learned professional painting, so he could not restore the strange expression of the graffiti no matter how he drew. In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly.

The doctor said: "Well, please don't worry. In our institute, there are often people who have experienced similar situations, and there have even been patients who are more serious than you."

"There was once a front-line worker who suffered a severe mental attack and fantasized about turning into a frog all day long. When he saw insects flying by, he would stick out his tongue in an attempt to catch the flying insects."

"Sometimes, they even unintentionally imitate some of the frog's movements. For example, they like to squat on the ground and like to swim breaststroke."

Lu Yiming asked curiously: "What happened later, how did he solve it?"

"It probably took a few months of training. With a series of treatments, it slowly reversed over time. This is a kind of mental trauma. Your condition is not serious, and it will not interfere so far. Daily life, maybe a month, I should be able to recover in a month.”

"There are some hypothetical patients whose hallucinations are much more severe than yours, so don't worry too much..."

The psychiatrist said a lot of things eloquently, which were nothing more than distraction methods and reasonable catharsis methods. In short, they were just to reassure him that he didn't need to worry too much.

Then he was prescribed some psychotropic drugs and hypnotized.

"Please lie on the bed, relax... relax, imagine yourself lying on the lawn, with blue sky and white clouds in the sky..."

"Now I'm thinking about being eaten by a monster again." Lu Yiming felt a little helpless, "The more I relax, the more it becomes like this, as if being eaten by a monster becomes very happy."

"So... what about this? I'm helping you with acupuncture, which can effectively relieve psychological stress."

"A little sore...it feels quite good to be pricked by the needle...thank you."

"You're welcome, that's right."

Lu Yiming lay on the bed, enjoying the pleasure of being pricked by needles. He felt that he was really a little perverted.

It turns out there is no immediate way to get rid of the problems in your mind.

The doctor smiled and said, "Don't think it's strange. Our understanding of the human body may not be as good as our understanding of the entire universe, especially our own brains. It's too little. Of course now The entire universe is also undergoing inexplicable changes and starting to become more and more strange.”

"Oh, by the way, there is also a magical image here that can soothe human nerves. You can take a look."

Lu Yiming opened the photo album and found a sculpture of a woman in the photo.

The woman is holding a bottle high in her hand. Judging from her demeanor and movements, she looks like a saint worshiping the gods.

But it's weird, it feels weird.

Lu Yiming blinked hard, and a golden light seemed to spurt out from the bottle in the saint's hand, making his head feel slightly cold.

A mysterious feeling of worship enveloped his heart, making him feel safe and comfortable, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

"It's very comfortable...but I always feel like this thing is a bit dangerous!"

Lu Yiming suddenly realized that just photos had such spiritual contagion power, let alone the real thing.

He was slightly wary.

"Yes, your premonition is very good. It is very dangerous. If it is a real thing, it can cause mental illness in humans on a large scale and produce religious fanaticism."

"This statue has been destroyed by a missile, but strangely, the photos that have been handed down can treat mental illness to a certain extent."

"It's really amazing...haha."

Lu Yiming was very satisfied to see supernatural phenomena so quickly and his curiosity was satisfied.

After a course of treatment, the psychiatrist recorded something on the file and waved his hand to indicate that Lu Yiming could proceed to the next physical test.

Under the guidance of some staff, he conducted a series of physical examinations such as blood drawing, vision, hearing, electrocardiogram, brain waves, etc., which took about two hours.

Lu Yiming couldn't help but sigh: The selection of talents here is really strict.

If it were any other job, who cares whether you are in good health or not. As long as it's not AIDS or some infectious disease, no one cares about you!

There is an open-air standard playground to the south of the research institute. Here Lu Yiming saw Jin Lili and Zhong Peng. After the two sides said hello, they began to take the physical test.

The events included are nothing more than 100 meters, 1,000 meters, standing long jump, pull-ups, and sit-ups.

After running in several large circles, the unprepared Lu Yiming was panting, out of breath, and exhausted.

Jin Lili pinched the stopwatch and said with a smile: "You are so useless! After this, you must exercise more every day. Your current physical performance is completely failed."

Facing Jin Lili's ridicule, Lu Yiming had no way to refute, his old face turned red.

I remember that he was forced to do physical training for a long time in order to prepare for the high school entrance examination, and he just barely got a perfect score in the 1,000-meter run. Now that he stays at home for a long time without exercising, it is natural that his sports performance will be poor.

"I don't have to run faster than a bear, I just need to run faster than you... I can't possibly run slower than you, right?"

Jin Lili smiled and said: "You shameless guy, you actually want a lady to take the back seat?"

"This should be considered...ladies first, right?"

…

The last link is a test of perception and mental resistance.

In the first few sessions, there is actually not much difference between ordinary people and superpowers. Ordinary athletes can even run much faster than people with super powers like Lu Yiming.

However, in these two tests, the results of superpowers are generally slightly better than ordinary people. The specific reasons have yet to be studied. It may be that there are some subtle differences in the brain structure of the two parties.

Lu Yiming was also looking forward to it. He couldn't help but ask Jin Lili, who was already familiar with him: "How to test these two links? Can you resist all kinds of temptations?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

Jin Lili deliberately put it off and raised her eyebrows, "Perceptual ability and mental resistance are very important. They hold a very high weight. Don't be careless!"

Entering the special testing room, Lu Yiming sat down in his seat.

He suddenly felt a large group of people passing behind him.

"How many people do you think passed behind you just now?" asked the interviewer sitting in front.

"Well……"

What kind of problem is this?

Lu Yiming thought for a few seconds and said, "It seems to be six, not sure."

The interviewer records this answer.

After a while, I heard someone writing on the blackboard with chalk.

The sound of chalk scraping against the blackboard is not very pleasant.

The interviewer asked again: "What do you think you just wrote?"

Lu Yiming frowned, how could he tell it with just his ears? Isn't this embarrassing?

After thinking for a long time, a vague answer seemed to come to my mind.

He said: "Plane means flying, right?"

The interviewer was expressionless and didn't say he was right or wrong.

next question……

Suddenly, Lu Yiming felt a strange sense of crisis. There seemed to be a person standing behind him, aiming at his neck with some kind of sharp weapon, and he might strike at any time.

This intense crisis made him break out in cold sweat!

However, the interview was going on at the moment, which was probably just a part of the test. Lu Yiming still resisted the desire to look behind him.

The interviewer asked: "Is there a weapon pointed at you right now? Where on you."

"It seems like... a needle? It's that kind of sharp sewing needle." Lu Yiming licked his lips and said quickly, "Aimed at my neck? Right?"

That feeling of sharpness disappeared.

Lu Yiming felt relieved. Is this a test of perception ability?

Quite peculiar.

Just when Lu Yiming was still thinking wildly, he heard a lot of coins falling on the ground. These coins made a "dinging" sound after colliding with the marble.

"Please tell me how many coins there were just now? How many are one yuan and how many are dimes?"

Lu Yiming frowned. There were a lot of silver coins this time, and the difficulty of the test questions had increased. He thought about it for a long time before saying: "There are 8 coins in total... 6 one-yuan coins and 2 dime coins."

…

About half an hour later, Lu Yiming came out of the testing room.

There were a total of 50 different questions, and his perception score was 168, which is considered average for superpowers.

In the test just now, the average score of elite soldiers was 100 points, while the average score of ordinary people was only 60 points.

This means that he is born with a stronger ability to recognize danger and can protect himself more effectively in a crisis.

Lu Yiming discovered for the first time that he had a sixth sense that was beyond ordinary people. Normally, he would never know about it.

"Hehe, it seems that people with super powers have some advantages."

This discovery made him feel angry.

…

The last link is spiritual resistance, which is the ability to resist at the spiritual level. Theoretically, his mental resistance wouldn't be too bad.

Entering another room, the facilities inside were very simple, with only a folding bed and a table next to it.

A few minutes later, he saw two staff members wearing protective clothing carrying a glass box.

What is very strange is that there is an ordinary bottle of Coke in the box.

The electronic voice in the earphones said: "Sit down on the folding bed first, then pick up the bottle of Coke. Sit down and don't let yourself lie down. Do you understand?"

"The longer you sit, the better your score in this item will be. The other scores have a lower weight, but the score in this item has a high weight. You have already passed the test of perceptual ability. But if your score in this item is really poor , you will be eliminated, do you understand?"

Picking up a Coke bottle and sitting on the bed?

It's that simple?

To be honest, Lu Yiming was a little confused about what kind of mental test this was. He was slightly wary, carefully took out the bottle of Coke from the glass box with his right hand, and sat on the bed.

"should be no problem……"

But in the next moment, a powerful desire rushed into his mind!

"What's this?!"

Salted fish, salted fish, salted fish, salted fish…

All kinds of random thoughts rushed through his mind, making him instantly drowsy.

I really want to lie down and be a salted fish. It would be great to just lie on the bed like this. What are you doing with so much money?

What is the difference between an annual salary of 10 cents and an annual salary of one million? After making money, the happiest thing is lying in bed and being a salty fish?

Even if your annual salary is ten cents, do you still have to lie in bed?

Yes, lying in bed is the greatest pleasure in life.

Is it fun to drive a luxury car to pick up girls? Absolutely not happy, driving is too tiring, lying in bed is the most comfortable and happiest! What could be happier than lying in bed?

Now, the bed is right under your butt, so you can obviously enjoy the greatest pleasure now! Why not lie in bed? why not?

Lie down, lie down, lie down!

Have a nice sleep until the sky is dark and the earth is dark, no matter who his mother marries! What kind of tests, what kind of supernatural phenomena, screw it!

Lie down, lie down, lie down, lie down!

Soon, under the impact of various thoughts, Lu Yiming's eyes turned red, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Lu Yiming knew clearly that this inexplicable thought was caused by the bottle of Coke in his hand. But there is no other way. Now he is enjoying the pleasure of being a salted fish.

As time passed, another wonderful hallucination occurred in my mind. The bed turned into a giant Simmons of a thousand square meters. He was lying on the bed beautifully, rolling happily. This wonder is like playing in the clouds!

"I can't help it, I really can't help it... I'm such a salty fish to begin with!"

"I want to be a salted fish, I want to be a big salted fish!"

The sleepiness became more and more intense, and his body shook violently.

Lu Yiming put one hand on the edge of the bed to support himself, and shook his head vigorously again, trying to make himself less negative. But everything was of no avail, the desire became stronger and stronger, he yawned and felt that he could hardly open his eyes.

Lu Yiming, just be a salted fish. It’s not easy to persist for so long... Isn’t your dream just to be a salted fish?

"Look, there's a pillow on the bed that you can hug while sleeping. Quickly pick it up and put it under your crotch."

The power of salted fish... ninth level!

At the moment when he could no longer hold on, Lu Yiming activated his super power!

He separated a thought and quickly possessed himself inside the camera that was monitoring him in front!

A very miraculous sense of separation suddenly occurred: the body was in a strange and drowsy state, almost unable to hold on.

But this thought attached to the camera is still awake and can think about problems normally!

"I...I've been tricked...I'm so stupid. Why do I have this kind of mentality when I pick up a bottle of Coke?"

"The separated thoughts actually got rid of this illusion to a certain extent."

"Could it be that my mental resistance can reach infinite?!"