The third uncle, Yan Bugui, who came out to watch the fun, was so frightened that he almost dropped the enamel tea cup in his hand.
Xu Damao was seen motionless after falling to the ground, seemingly not even breathing.
Lou Xiao'e was so frightened that her husband beat Xu Damao until he became unresponsive.
If this person is really dead, the husband will definitely be arrested.
Didn’t his happy family just disappear like a bubble?
He hurriedly shouted: "Uncle San, please stop talking nonsense, Lin Zhen, hurry up, hurry up!"
Lin Zhen smiled softly, waved his hands and said, "Don't be nervous, it would be too easy to slap him to death."
Phew~
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Damao sat up like a spring, his waist straight.
After looking around, he asked doubtfully: "Eh? Mr. Lin, have you eaten?"
Lin Zhen said calmly: "I just ate it and my hands are no longer itchy."
Xu Damao touched his face and grinned: "What's wrong with my face? It hurts so much. Oops, my teeth have fallen out! Phew~ Both big molars have fallen out. What's going on?"
The entire crowd watching the excitement in the front yard, except Lin Zhen, were as puzzled as Xu Damao.
Xu Damao obviously forgot about the scene just now, and after thinking for a while he didn't understand what was going on.
On the contrary, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Lin Zhen was too scary, and that his life was in his hands.
But I really can't remember where I offended Lin Zhen.
Anyway, when I think of his name and appearance, I feel panicked and scared.
He had written an anonymous letter to inform Lou Xiao'e of the crime, but he had forgotten all about it after being washed away by fear.
When I went back to my hometown to ask about Lou Xiaoe, I completely forgot about finding the Lou family servants.
He even forgot about instigating a fight between Bang Gang and Lin Donglin Liang a few days ago.
Anyway, anything that offended Lin Zhen was completely forgotten under the influence of his subjective consciousness and subconscious mind.
There should be no memories of offending Lin Zhen in his mind.
Otherwise, there would be a strong sense of life crisis, and now he wants to please Lin Zhen.
Even trying to please at all costs.
Xu Damao murmured: "What have I been doing these past few days? Why do I feel so fragmented!"
Lin Zhen said coldly: "It's getting late, Xu Damao, you should go home and sleep."
Xu Damao nodded immediately, "Yes, I, I will go back and won't disturb you anymore."
With that said, he got up and wandered home.
Lin Zhen nodded slightly. It seemed that the murderous intention and slap just now had an effect.
Xu Damao already has early symptoms of Stockholm syndrome, which will become more and more serious in the future.
The most obvious characteristic of this symptom is that you will please the perpetrator who threatens your life, you will develop a sense of dependence, and you will be willing to accept his orders.
There is no clear theoretical definition of this symptom in the current medical community.
But as a time traveler from the future, Lin Zhen is no stranger to this kind of spiritual effect.
Xu Damao has a cowardly character and is among the people most likely to cause the Stockholm Effect.
But he is usually lucky, jealous and treacherous, and Silly Zhu has never really threatened his life.
Therefore, Si Zhu fought with him from childhood to adulthood, but did not beat him out of his mental illness.
But what Lin Zhen showed just now was true murderous intent, and he really wanted him to go below to find Jia Dongxu.
Coupled with a heavy slap, Xu Damao realized that Lin Zhen could kill him at any time.
And the kind that doesn’t blink.
From then on, Xu Damao's heart was completely shackles, and what was sealed behind the shackles were memories of plotting against Lin Zhen's family.
Once opened, death can come at any time.
The only chance of survival is to please Lin Zhen.
In his subconscious mind, he felt that only Lin Zhen could guarantee his life safety.
A sense of dependence arises spontaneously.
After Xu Damao left, Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li were dumbfounded.
They looked at each other, too surprised to say a word.
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, also frowned.
I thought to myself, was Xu Damao possessed by evil spirits, or was his soul knocked away by a slap from Lin Zhen?
Lou Xiao'e didn't know what method her husband used. Anyway, Xu Damao's amnesia just now was not an act.
The most shocked person at the scene was Dr. Ye Qi.
After Yan Bugui and his family all entered the house, he asked doubtfully: "Lin Gong, what is this?"
Lin Zhen smiled slightly and said: "A small fright can break your heart, but a big fright can reshape your soul and change your personality."
"Are you saying that Xu Damao's mentality has changed?"
"The fear Xu Damao faced just now was beyond his endurance. His subjective consciousness and subconscious, that is, his soul, in order to protect himself, have forgotten the memories that were not good for him and changed his personality."
Ye Qi still doesn't understand.
"So his soul was damaged and he was forced to forget some experiences. Is this also a disease?"
Lin Zhen said: "Sometimes, making people suffer from a disease is also a special means of treating life. Treatment cannot be limited to physical health."
Ye Qi was stunned. This point of view had such a huge impact on his cognition.
Lin Zhen smiled slightly and said: "Observe Xu Damao and you will know after a while."
Ye Qi nodded and chatted for a few more words before going back, his mind filled with Lin Zhen's subversive theories.
"What a master. I don't know who his master is, and I don't know if he will accept me as his disciple."
…………
Xu Damao stumbled home.
Qin Jingru said in surprise: "Da Mao! What's wrong with you? Why is half of your face swollen?"
Xu Damao touched his face and said doubtfully: "I don't know, I'm a little dizzy, I'm going to sleep first."
"When you came back from the front yard, Lin Zhen didn't give you any trouble?"
Xu Damao quickly shook his head and said, "No, don't talk nonsense. Why would he cause trouble for me? Don't speak ill of his family in the future."
Qin Jingru suddenly seemed to see a stranger.
He muttered: "You were the one who said it before. I said he was good, but you still weren't happy."
"Fart! What nonsense are you talking about? I've never said that before!"
Qin Jingru was startled, wondering if Damao was possessed by evil spirits?
"Okay, okay, you never said it, I'm just talking nonsense."
Xu Damao cleaned up a little and lay down on the bed to sleep.
I slept until eight o'clock the next day.
Qin Jingru called several times before waking her up.
"Da Mao, you don't go to work. You didn't wake up after calling me several times. It's already eight o'clock!"
Xu Damao had a splitting headache, "No, I have to take leave and go to the hospital. My head hurts so much, I'm vomiting..."
Xu Damao suffered from headache, dizziness and vomiting, which frightened Qin Jingru.
I helped him go to a nearby clinic first.
After Dr. Ye Qi's initial diagnosis, he had a concussion and was slapped by Lin Zhen.
Xu Damao has forgotten the scene at that time.
When Doctor Ye mentioned Lin Zhen, Xu Damao changed his usual tone.
Instead, he boasted: "Lin Zhen is proficient in everything. There is nothing he can't do, such as fitter, blacksmith, welder, chef, and medical skills. Oh my, I am lucky to be in the same hospital as him!"
Ye Qi was stunned by these words, thinking that Xu Damao's character had really changed? For the better?
Then he said tentatively: "Indeed, I heard Comrade He Yuzhu say this too."
Xu Damao immediately showed a disdainful expression on his face, "What is He Yuzhu? He is a stupid Zhu who rides on a horse, and he is worthy of mentioning Lin Zhen? It is true that he mentioned Qin Huairu when he had nothing to do. Doctor Ye, let me tell you, this Qin Huairu is as stupid as
column……"
"Da Mao! What did you say!"
Qin Jingru quickly stopped her. After all, Qin Huairu was her sister and it would not be nice to tell her.
Ye Qi couldn't help but look sideways.
It seems that Xu Damao has not become kind-hearted, but has simply become respectful to Lin Zhen.