If there was slow motion, Chi Zhen believed that he would be able to catch Chi Cheng.

Instead of being caught by him and rolled down the mountain together.

If there was no slow motion, why could she see it so clearly? Shen Jiang instinctively wanted to grab her hand.

The flashlight light flickered on the top of the mountain, and finally sank in the darkness.

…

Although she had been prepared, when Chi Zhen opened her eyes and looked at the twelve sixteen on the computer table, she unfortunately had to stamp her feet and beat her chest.

Failure has long been a habit, but this failure would be a pity.

She clearly remembered that when she rolled down the mountain, she hit her head on a sharp stone.

The cause of death was probably craniocerebral rupture or cerebral hemorrhage. It is not known whether he died on the spot.

People can be very strong or very fragile.

There's nothing I can do to save myself.

After soothing herself, she made herself a cup of coffee, opened WPS on her computer, and summarized the reasons for this failure.

First of all, Chi Cheng is a time bomb. She can deceive everyone, but there is no guarantee when Chi Cheng will do something fatal.

Second, Shen Jiang went crazy not entirely because Ma Baonan lost his mother, but because he felt that the light he relied on to survive had disappeared.

The third thing is the thing that puzzles Chi Zhen the most.

Shen Jiang said that he could find Chi Cheng as soon as possible, and he pointed directly at the phone call Chi Zhen made to Chi Cheng in the car.

How on earth did he know the contents of the phone call?

Listener?

Chi Zhen shook his head. It was an accident that she got into Shen Jiang's car. How could Shen Jiang not take the initiative and install a monitor in his own car in advance?

For this reason, she deliberately called her car-savvy friend in the middle of the night. Only then did she find out that it was a driving recorder. It turned on automatically after starting the car, and everything she said in the car was recorded.

Knowledge blind spot, Chi Zhen just got his driver's license not long ago, and he has almost never touched a car, how can he know this.

It was another difficult night. Chi Zhen not only studied the original book, but also checked information all night to learn about real estate knowledge.

It's so hard to live.

"Dear, does your friend or acquaintance have a reliable psychiatrist? I have a few questions I would like to consult."

Early the next morning, Chi Zhen called her best friend from college. If Shen Jiang could be cured from a psychological perspective, then the subsequent problems would be solved.

"My dear, you are really giving me a hard time. We are studying animation design. Where can we meet a psychiatrist?" My best friend lived up to her expectations and was indeed unable to help.

Also, art students and psychology students are incompatible.

When Chi Zhen didn't say anything, his best friend joked and asked, "What's going on with you? Are you depressed?"

"I'm indeed depressed, but it's not me. I'm asking someone else."

The other party immediately burst out laughing: "I'm just telling you how could you be depressed? If you can wait, I'll ask others."

"That's not necessary, I'll ask myself."

Chi Zhen originally wanted to find a reliable psychiatrist, and it would be best if he could spend less money.

Then she thought that after wearing the book again, she would be back to the original point, and the money she spent would naturally return to her pocket.

At their age, if they can find any miracle doctor, it is better to spend a lot of money to go to the hospital to find it. Anyway, they can get the money back.

Opening the psychiatrist's office, the interior is clean and tidy without a trace of dust. The simple white layout looks very warm.

Chi Zhen was a little nervous.

"Hello, my name is Su Lan. I'm glad you came to chat with me."

This was the psychiatrist's opening remarks, and Chi Zhen's gentle smile allowed Chi Zhen to relieve some of his tension.

"Hello Doctor Su, I'm not here to consult for myself, but for a friend of mine..." After Chi Zhen sat down, he couldn't wait to start the inquiry mode. For five hundred yuan an hour, he always felt that wasting a second was a crime.

Su Lan smiled: "It's better to deal with psychological problems in person. Are you sure he is your friend?"

"I'm sure." Chi Zhen nodded, "Dr. Su, what I say next may be a bit ruinous. Just help me analyze it and tell me what I should do when facing him."

Without further ado, Chi Zhen told Su Lan everything about Shen Jiang’s character, whether it was the character description in the book or her personal experience.

Judging from Su Lan's serious expression, the situation is not optimistic.

"I have a question to ask you." Su Lan thought for a moment and looked at Chi Zhen, "How did you know that your friend would kill his family after going crazy?"

this……

It can be seen from Su Lan's suspicious eyes that she thinks the real problem is Chi Zhen: "Or is it that the person has been killed and you don't know how to get along with him?"

Chi Zhen really couldn't answer this question: "I mean hypothetically..."

"Ms. Chi, I think you need to tell me the truth, otherwise it will be difficult for me to help you."

Well, the communication wasn't very smooth.

If she told the truth, Su Lan would think there was something wrong with her even more.

"Doctor, I promise I'm a normal person. I just want you to help me analyze my friend's character and how I can help him or save him."

Su Lan looked at her for a while, and finally compromised and stopped asking: "Okay, your friend's personality is generally divided into two types."

Chi Zhen felt that the psychiatrist's analysis was not very different from her imagination.

The causes of Shen Jiang's personality are roughly divided into acquired and congenital genes.

If the mental illness is acquired, as long as the people around him can care for him, provide him with the psychological needs he needs, or provide psychological counseling on time, there should not be a big problem.

The other situation is more complicated and gives Chi Zhen the most headache.

People who are born with abnormal genes will be very troublesome and even unable to control them when they are affected by acquired factors.

Chi Zhen felt that the latter's situation was exactly the same as Shen Jiang's.

I feel a little depressed, and I have the idea that I am finished. I am even so depressed that I want to commit suicide, feeling that there is no hope.

"Actually, psychology is not unable to intervene. If your friend really has symptoms of psychopathy, it is better to let him receive formal psychological treatment. At least it can stabilize his mood, which is good for him and the people around him."

Su Lan tried her best to comfort her. She could already see that Chi Zhen was not a real patient. She had been a psychiatrist for many years and most of the patients she had seen were resistant to psychological treatment.

Chi Zhen showed no resistance.

"I understand, thank you Dr. Su."

I always felt that I had spent hundreds of dollars to seek medical treatment for myself, and Chi Zhen didn’t even know what to do.

Shen Jiang will definitely not agree to see a psychiatrist, and Chi Zhen has to rely on Chi Zhen to take care of him.

I'm worried to death.

After searching a lot of information about psychopathy on the Internet, Chi Zhen was exhausted both physically and mentally, and was about to fall asleep again.

It wasn't impossible to grit his teeth and insist on not sleeping for another day. Chi Zhen felt that the earlier she entered the book, the easier it would be to cure Shen Jiang, but the consequence would be that the longer she would stay in the book.

At the moment, she is not sure what kind of effect will be achieved to end the cycle of traveling through the books. If she really has to die of old age as Shen Congxin in the book, and has to worry about maintaining Shen Jiang all day long, she feels terrible just thinking about it.

Just keep doing nothing.

Chi Zhen remembered that the last time he put on a book was eight o'clock in the evening the next day.

She looked at her watch. It was now 6:10 in the evening. If she persisted for two more hours, she would still be able to go before Jiang Jingrou's death.

At 8:10, when Chi Zhen was lying in bed and about to fall asleep, he received a call from his mother.

The long-winded mother chatted for twenty minutes, asking about her health, her work, and her current situation.

"Mom, I'll go back to see you and dad in two days." Chi Zhen was so sleepy that he felt homesick.

"Okay, when you come back, I'll ask your dad to buy you more crabs."

Chi Zhen couldn't help but feel sad.

It's so difficult to get through 12:16.

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Chapter completed!