The parallel sentence before Fu is actually not sharp, but it is undoubtedly quite damaging to Su Gao at this moment.
After the continuous soul torture, Su Gao fell completely speechless.
Her mind was already a little unable to turn around, but now it seemed that it was almost short-circuited.
That's almost it. Good medicine is only bitter, and we are not really evil.
When Fu Qian saw this, he stopped his heart-breaking behavior.
At this moment, I can clearly feel Su Gao's stirring emotions. It can be said that the fire of will is like a candle in the wind, feeling that it may be extinguished at any time.
And not only that, Fu Qian raised his head and looked outside.
As Su Gao's mental state became more and more unstable, something around him became more active, and even the full moon in the water became a little brighter.
Sure enough, something is paying attention to her, which can be called a crisis!
Fu Qian rubbed his head and looked around.
The current floor is much larger, with a protruding platform surrounding it.
Although she was almost completely confused at this time, Su Gao still followed him and stopped subconsciously.
"Sometimes, in order to pursue the purity of self-recognition, people always like to deny a certain part of themselves."
The next moment, with Su Gao's confused eyes, Fu Qian took her hand and pulled her to the platform.
"It's a pity that the essence of that kind of behavior is nothing more than self-deprecating entertainment."
"Denying oneself does not make people sublime, but acceptance does."
Su Gao's whole body seemed to be glowing under the moonlight, but he didn't react at all to Fu Qian's words.
Fu Qian didn't take it seriously, let go of her cold hand, and sat down next to him.
"Do you like sweets?"
"Um."
Faced with a huge new problem, Su Gao finally had some reaction.
"cake?"
"……delicious."
"No surprise, so did the names I read just now remind you of anything?"
"It's familiar, but I-"
"Don't force it."
Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the moon in the sky.
"What fairy tales do you like?"
"I……"
Su Gao's voice was confused.
"I don't remember either."
"It's okay. I know a lot. Let's see if you've heard of anything."
The tone before paying was extremely easy-going.
"For example, the seven Snow White princesses are looking for their mothers. Will the mouth of youthful truth dream of armed Pinocchio?"
Both names are undoubtedly a bit sad, but the effect is surprisingly good.
"Snow White, look for mom, Pinocchio, I seem...to remember..."
Su Gao reacted quickly, covering her head with her hands and making a painful sound.
"What now? Where did they go? These memories in your head."
"they--"
Su Gao was stunned after saying only two words, and finally realized that something was wrong with her.
"Whether it's a fantasy or an illusion, the most it can do is confuse your perception. How can you explain the missing part of your soul?"
Following Fu Qian's words, her body began to tremble again.
"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, and Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies. Who can tell the difference? Are you really so sure that you are in an illusion?"
Fu Qian drew a 6 shape in the night sky with his hand and looked at her with a smile.
"Can a number that even I know really guide you?"
…
is it not OK?
Su Gao looked down at the blood-stained dice, and unprecedented confusion surrounded her.
It stands to reason that in the face of this situation, she should just use the hidden line to confirm, but the information received in this weird hallucination seemed to dispel this idea.
Indeed, is a number that does not seem so secretive at all and can even be mentioned casually, really so reliable...
There was a deathly silence in the air, and Fu Qian said no more.
"You're right, I remembered, this is not an illusion."
After a long time, Su Gao slowly raised his head, his voice sounding like he was waking up from a big dream.
"I almost got lost. Thank you Mr. Fu."
I don't know why, but Fu Qian felt like she was smiling.
"Violetta, soufflé...everyone, I remember them all."
you sure?
After hearing this sentence, Fu Qian was immediately surprised instead of happy.
He has never been an overly optimistic person.
The reason why I chose to fight fire with fire just now was because I intuitively understood the current situation. Only by letting Su Gao get rid of her obsession first could there be any possibility of helping her return to normal.
But if you really want to say that after a stimulation, this fragile mind can be instantly perfected, Fu Qian is not that ideal.
"Six is wrong, it leads the wrong way."
"Oh, what wrong way?"
Just agree before paying.
"What a terrifying opponent, we can't take it lightly!"
Su Gao ignored his question and kept talking to himself.
"From the beginning to the end, I was misled by only one thing, and it was done long ago outside. The time the target was almost caught by me, he did it on purpose."
She picked up the dice with two fingers.
"The misleading is very simple, directly related to its characteristics, and it is completely opposite."
"Actually, when using the hidden line, the locked number will not appear. If it is thrown during the detection, it means there is something wrong with the status."
"However, I was misled, and all my subsequent judgments were reversed."
Really?
The more I listened to it before paying, the more something felt wrong.
"The target is more cunning than imagined. Not only does he know that I carry tools to restrain him, but he is also quite familiar with the nature of hidden threads. So he did not try to interfere deeply and completely turn me into a puppet, because that would definitely make me a puppet.
aware."
"Under extremely covert circumstances, he gave me psychological hints and changed my understanding of the nature of hidden threads, but I did not realize it at the first time."
"When he came here later, he used illusions to pretend to attack, which made me worry that I was mentally disturbed, and led me to use hidden threads to identify."
"At this time, too much time has passed. Under the subtle influence, the hidden line can no longer trace back that part of the wrong perception, so the numbers cast are normal."
"But for me who was misled, because it was not the number 6, it was natural for me to think that I had been tricked."
"The strong obsession with self-doubt combined with the hidden thread finally caused me to split into different personalities and strangled them one by one. This was the real trap."
"Violetta and the others were born under such circumstances. Their names all come from the fairy tales told by their mother."
I have to say that I have a rich imagination and it makes sense logically.
Facing Su Gao, who was talking eloquently, Fu Qian seemed to see this man pulling himself in the spiritual world, and felt deeply.
"So what should I call you?"
It is obvious that this one is the same as those five. This one also has a split personality, which represents another perspective of Su Gao's view of the current predicament.
The difference is that she did not fall into the lower consciousness cage like Violetta and the others, but has always coexisted on this level.
In view of her repeated cruel behavior, which caused Su Gao to be in poor condition just now, she had the upper hand for a while.
"My name is naturally Su Gao, but if you want to differentiate, you can call me Mousse."
I fucking knew it!
Fu Qian was not surprised at all by the name of the sixth man.
It can be seen from previous experiences that Su Gao's mother is undoubtedly a foodie. It is quite normal for all fairy tale characters to have food names.
"Wait a minute, there are already five people down there, and you will be added here, as well as the person who just talked to me. If they are all divided..."
He pinched his fingers before paying.
"So the hidden line has been used several times before?"
"Nine times."
The bright autumn sky is full in August, Chang'e is decorating the cassia branches with fresh flowers, and Zuolun wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
Also, I'm very sorry. I originally wrote this chapter yesterday, but I was not satisfied with it no matter how much I changed it. In the end, it has been postponed until now. The next chapter is expected to be tomorrow morning, and this article will also end tomorrow.