This was the first voice that sounded in Hong Fei's mind after seeing Ha Lin's judgment.
Hong Fei feels that he is very empathetic.
For example, when he breaks someone else's bones, or stabs the other person's eyeball with a knife, he himself can probably imagine the pain for the other person.
Therefore, although I killed him, he soon lost all consciousness and died, and I, a living person, felt pain when I looked at his corpse.
Isn’t this empathy?
Outrageous.
"Dr. Harleen, are you sure this result is correct?"
"Of course." Harleen was very confident.
"but……"
Harleen smiled slightly and interrupted: "Mr. Hong, there is no need for you to feel nervous or have other uncomfortable emotions. This is actually not a very serious problem. You must know that many people in this world are more or less
A small number of people have psychological problems, but they have never communicated with a professional psychological counselor, so they do not know that they have developed certain symptoms. But in general, the occurrence of symptoms does not mean that serious consequences will occur.
Otherwise, the world would have changed long ago, are you right?"
Hong Fei looked at her face, especially her pair of smart and lively eyes under the black-framed lenses. After thinking for a moment, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, maybe what you said really makes sense."
You're barely right, but that doesn't mean I admit that I have a problem. I just want to have a reasonable way to approach you, that's all...
Harleen chuckled silently, reached out and took off the top paper of the folder and handed it to Hong Fei: "There is a consultation time schedule I made for you on the back. Please take a look at it now. If there is any need to be modified, we will adjust it in time.
You are a police officer and have fixed working hours, but after I go to Arkham, my time will be relatively free, so I can flexibly adjust your time schedule."
Hong Fei took it and looked at it. After modifying a few dates and times, the two quickly made a specific schedule.
After getting up, Harleen walked all the way to the door, showing unusual care in her words and actions.
If her eyes didn't look like children and toys, owners and pets, scientists and research materials, then maybe Hong Fei would thank her from the bottom of his heart.
"See you in three days!" Harleen stood at the door and waved, looking a little reluctant to leave.
Hong Fei smiled and nodded reluctantly, turned around and walked into the elevator.
After leaving the building, Hong Fei said quickly: "From now on, we will monitor her every move and invade Arkham and Blackgate Prison at the same time. We must be more careful this time. Bruce Wayne is also a genius, even more terrifying. Don't
If you are noticed, don't leave any traces. Otherwise, you are likely to be arrested by him, and you will be in big trouble."
"Understood. Sir, I need more servers."
"I know, I will make arrangements for you as soon as possible. Also, is there any way you can influence her mental state from a side, based on your current abilities?"
After a pause of three seconds, Arthur said: "I can turn on the nearby audio equipment after she falls asleep, so that I can convey some suggestive words to her with sounds that will not wake her up but at the same time stimulate her brain."
"How's the effect?"
"I don't know, but I can conduct relevant tests elsewhere first."
"Test now."
"Okay. Sir, what is the direction of the hint?"
"Well, let's talk about this quietly."
For a moment, Hong Fei sat in the waiting hall and whispered, "Arthur, what did you say to me just now?"
"Sir, what I want to say is that the questions I designed for you are actually not just a disguise. Although the answers to the questions come from the Internet, the specific object of analysis is yourself. I just used a method that will not let you
Sentences were reformulated in ways that resisted.”
"Um?"
"Sir, that is your own reality."
Boss Cao, please go back to the scene.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Are you kidding me? I'm very empathetic."
"Sir, there is no need to deceive yourself."
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
"Sir, excessive resistance will not change the outcome."
"You...I still think it's inappropriate. I'm really empathetic, but I occasionally give up this mentality. You know, those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Only by giving up can you gain. Sometimes
In order to get something, you have to give up something else.”
Arthur paused and then said: "Sir, I understand what you mean, but being informal should mean suppressing one's own instincts, instincts or psychology, and character traits cannot be given up. Assuming that there is empathy that can be given up voluntarily, then
It is not empathy in nature, at least not empathy as defined by human social values. On the contrary, it is more like a disguise, or a person who deliberately leaves you out of subconscious needs.
A dispensable patch.”
Arthur said a little too much, and Hong Fei listened and thought about it carefully and carefully.
If my "empathy" in quotation marks is just a disguise or a dispensable patch, then what is the meaning of its existence?
As Master Hong and Dragon King, why can’t I even understand my own subconscious?
After a long while, he walked and said, "So you mean, I do have a problem?"
"Yes, sir. But I think the series of conditions that constitute this problem are not enough to organize the elements and meaning of 'disease' in your body. Because from a physiological level, you are no longer a human being. You are not the same as a human being."
The genetic difference between them is greater than the genetic difference between humans and bananas. The most similar part is that you still have the appearance of a human, but you can no longer be a human at any time before."
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"...I understand your metaphor. It's very good. Don't say it next time."
"OK."
Hong Fei put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "Arthur, temporarily put aside your identity as an artificial intelligence and assume a human perspective. Do you think there is anything wrong with me?"
"Sir, if we analyze your specific situation purely as a human being, then you are indeed sick, and Dr. Harleen Quinzel's judgment is correct."
Compared to Harleen, a professional doctor, Hong Fei is more willing to trust Arthur, because although it is just a backup, all the data comes from the body in another universe at the moment, which means that it is equivalent to accompanying Hong Fei for a long time.
Familiar with the behavioral habits and psychological motivations of himself and his many subordinates.
In the end, it was better not to ask.
"Oh...I know, you paramecium."
…
Central City, located in the central state of Missouri in the United States, is world-famous for the existence of lightning waves.
As of now, The Flash is no secret. But most people don't know that he is Barry Allen, a forensic science expert from the Central City Police Department's Forensic Division.
This identity can barely be said to be Master Hong's colleague, and it is unknown whether we may be able to cooperate in the future.
There is a large river on the edge of Central City, and across the river is another city: Keystone City. Keystone City is the hometown of Jay Garrick, the original Flash.
In addition, Central City has one of the best universities in the DC world, "Central City University", as well as Central City Medical College, and even the Star Laboratory has a branch here.
In the evening, Hong Fei came to Central City.
Following Arthur's prompts, as night fell, he came to a low-rise old building area in the city and saw the last target of his trip on the street.
Captain Boomerang: George Diggle Harkness.
His various boomerang skills are not the main factor that attracts Hong Fei. The reason why he is looking for him is just to realize Master Hong's wish to make money with his own hands.
He is a very professional thief and robber, and specializes in banks.
If he attacks a single individual target, Hong Fei will feel bad for him.
Suppose the target is switched to a bank. As a non-independent entity, it will not cry or scream, making it easier to accept emotionally.
Who dares to say that I lack empathy?
Harkness is a more straightforward criminal and villain than the others. He has no ties to his daughter, no guilty confessions, and no obsession with a certain goal of his own.
He is just a bad guy who simply likes stealing and robbery and makes a living from it. At most, he also likes pink unicorns. Is this wrong? Is it illegal for a strong man to like pink unicorns?
Officer Hong: That’s right! It’s not illegal!
Hong Fei has always liked this kind of bad guy.
Because they have desires and are eager to satisfy those desires, unlike some superheroes who have no desires or simply harbor some outrageous ideals, which really leaves people speechless.
Harkness's appearance looks very rough. A centimeter-long beard covers the lower half of his face. There are some strange impurities in the middle of the beard. His slightly curly hair is bunched into clumps.
He smoked the cigarette, making himself squint repeatedly.
He was holding a beer in his right hand and a mobile phone in his left hand. He just stared at the screen and didn't care about the road at all.
People coming from in front of him will always choose to avoid him when they see his appearance.
No one wants to bump into a sloppy old man.
Arthur: "In front is his residence."
Hong Fei nodded, put on his battle armor, and hurried through the night, quietly following Harkness upstairs.
The second before the other party was about to close the door, Hong Fei rushed forward, raised his leg and kicked the door open.
Harkness, who was behind him, fell onto the sofa after being knocked out, and the beer in his hand fell to pieces on the ground.
Enter the house and close the door.
Just as Hong Fei was about to speak, Harkness quickly grabbed a boomerang with a sharp edge from the table.
call out!
Hong Fei stretched out his hand and caught it steadily. The sharp blade was naturally unable to break through the defense of the vibranium armor.
Throwing it backhand, the boomerang pierced the side of Hanix's cheek and cut off a strand of his hair.
The rough man was shocked, but he did not give up his resistance.
He took out the rifle directly from the sofa with his backhand, and rolled his body to the floor. The glass shards on the ground made him groan in pain, but the movements of his hand did not stop because of this, and his fingers were released early.
With his hand on the trigger, he directly pulled the bolt with his other hand, showing amazing proficiency in a short period of time.
Hong Fei could ignore the bullets, but he didn't want to attract some uninvited guests because of the sound of gunfire.
The police are nothing. The key is that the Flash doesn't know which area he is wandering in right now. According to the hero law, night is usually the main time period when heroes are active.
So, when Hong Fei saw the gun, he quickly rushed forward without thinking. He was a few meters away in an instant. He stretched out his finger and directly jammed the back of the trigger.
Harkness fired hard to no avail, and his face became increasingly ugly.
Hong Fei turned around and unloaded his gun, then grabbed his collar, picked him up and threw him against the wall.
Harkness curled up and hugged his head and was knocked down. After falling, he lay flat on the ground and groaned.
Then, just as Hong Fei dropped his gun, he took out a boomerang from nowhere and threw it over.
Hong Fei waved his hand and knocked it away, then cut it into the ceiling. Then he jumped up and brought his knees together. The crow landed squarely on Hanix's chest and abdomen.
Harkness's face turned green for a moment, and the next second, Hong Fei hurriedly stepped away and retreated far away.
"Whoa!"
Lying on the bed, Harkness faced the ceiling and displayed a scented fountain.
With a snapping sound, the things he spat out hit him all over his face under the pull of gravity, making it difficult to distinguish his facial features.
Hong Fei turned his head suddenly and thought to himself: "Why don't I just kill him and let the rest end..."