Chapter 3393 The Magical Doctor (Thirty-Seven)
Schiller remembered the woman he saw in the illusion of the little boy's perspective. He walked in a dark tunnel, calling Henry's name. The flames spread to the ground and the walls. He vaguely saw a mummy in the fire. When he died, there were shadows of gears and pointers behind him, looking like they were in a bell tower.
Schiller knew very well that this might not be a real memory, it might be an illusion, or it might be a memory distorted by hallucinations and subjective impressions.
It is not surprising that arrogance can tell something from it. After all, since he entered the hospital, he has not been a doctor well, and he must have spent all his time studying the plot.
The dream content he saw was more complete than Schiller's, and he got more clues and could infer more things.
Although Schiller did not spend his energy on this, he thought for a moment and roughly understood the arrogant idea.
The clock is a very critical image, which does not mean that the woman really dies in the bell tower, but that the time of death is very critical. Some things that indicate time leave a deep impression on the owner of memory.
Henry had a very special temperament, which made Schiller realize that he could not be confused by his performance. He might have told the truth, but he obscured the most important part.
These people are born liars. When lying, they will not feel guilty or guilty at all. When hiding the facts, they will also be calm and composed. The inherent lack of morality gives them a very advantage in this regard.
"Let me think about it." said arrogantly, "you want her to die at the time you have designed, and this time is very important. When is that?"
Henry looked at the arrogant, his face slowly changed. He no longer had the naive expression he had before, but became a little cold.
"You have not been abused by your mother. In fact, she is the kind of good mother who is recognized by the public. You have no way to slander her. You must have tried this, but failed. So you can only use her love for you to kill her."
"You lit the house and pretended that you were still inside. She was too worried about you, so she went back to find you and was burned to death in the house. It should have been a perfect plan. But if that were the case, you wouldn't be a ghost now."
"You didn't see the scene of her being burned to death with your own eyes. The hallucination I saw was just the fantasy of your mother's death after doing this. But in this fantasy, something that shouldn't have appeared, that burnt mummy."
"For an escaped mentality, you fantasize that your mother was burned to death by evil spirits. People often do this. When they do things that they cannot accept, or make irreversible mistakes, they fantasize about something that does not exist at all, and push all the mistakes onto this thing to relieve their guilt."
"But you will imagine an evil spirit, not because you feel guilty about your mother's death, but because something went wrong in the middle that your plan was not only not achieved, but also killed yourself."
"What you want to escape is one of your stupid decisions that killed yourself, not the death of your mother itself."
"So what stupid decision did you make? Could it be that an accident happened after you have no mother's care? No, if that's the case, you will attribute the mistake to the person who created the accident, rather than making up a ghost in your fantasy and then think that he is the source of the tragedy."
"When you turn all the blame off on the ghost, it means you can no longer find someone else to take responsibility, which means it is entirely caused by yourself and has nothing to do with others. It is your stupidity that ruins all this."
"What stupid idea did you think of? Kill your mother, then go to the welfare home for care, or be adopted by someone else. Could it be that the adopted person abused you?"
"No, no one can abuse you. Because you are a natural bad person, you have ways to deal with those who are not good to you. It is because of your confidence that you dare to kill the mother who takes care of and protects your own mother."
"Then it seems that the problem lies with your mother. Your killing of her has implicated yourself. Maybe she has become an evil spirit?"
"It's not right. In your imagination, she did not resent you at the last moment of her life, but was always worried about you. She didn't know who killed her. Even if she really turned into an evil spirit, she wouldn't kill you."
"The question is back to the origin." said arrogantly, "Why do you want to kill him at a specific time? Is this some kind of sacrificial ritual?"
"I don't know what you're talking about. My mother died in an accident. I also died in an accident." Henry looked at the arrogant and said, "I'm just a child, why should I kill my mother?"
"You are indeed a child, but you are not an ordinary child. Ordinary children will not cover up important information with one-sided truth. This makes you seem too smart. Smart is mistaken for cleverness."
Arrogant sighed softly and said, "Your mother did die in an accident. An accident occurred in the process of her death, which does not mean that the death itself is not planned for a long time. You did die in an accident, nor does it mean that the accident was not caused by you."
"What you tell is the truth, and the lie detector cannot verify a lie. But this method can only be used to fool stupid people. Or, what you can deceive is always people who are willing to trust you, such as your mother."
"When I just mentioned the sacrificial ritual, your mood changed a little. It seems that I guessed it. You want to use your mother to complete a sacrificial ritual. The ritual has requirements for the method of death and time, so flames and clocks appear in your memory."
"If you have another choice, you won't choose to sacrifice your mother, which proves that she must be very special. You have discovered her special features, and this special features can bring you huge benefits, even if it doesn't matter if no one takes care of you from now on."
"What else? Oh, your father. You said you were born into a wealthy businessman's house, right? Then can you tell me what this is?"
Schiller saw a blue gem as big as his fingertip in his arrogant hand. The gem was inlaid with vines, which was a very delicate and beautiful cufflink.
The reason for cufflinks is that the back of ordinary gem buttons or brooch adopts a flat cut design, that is, one-size-fits-all shape and then inlaid on a metal base.
However, the cufflinks are buckled on the cuffs. Because they are to facilitate hand movement, they cannot be too heavy. In order to reduce the weight of the gem, a concave cutting is usually used, that is, digging down the convex surface of the gem, making an arc-shaped cover, and then inlaid on the base.
Made a cufflink that is exquisite enough, with only a very thin layer of gemstones, and combined with a more exquisite metal hollowing process, you can hardly feel any weight in your hand.
"It's a button," Henry replied, "a blue crystal gem button."
Before the arrogance could say anything, Schiller sighed and said, "Please do your homework before you act like a rich man next time, kid. This is a cufflink."
"Isn't that still a button?" Henry said.
Schiller was too lazy to explain to him, and walked to the window and sat down, took the cufflink from his arrogant hand and fiddled with it, and said, "That's the problem. In your opinion, all buttons are buttons. But in the eyes of rich people, if you don't divide the buttons into ten or eight categories and adopt a hundred and ten new techniques, how can you block people who want to pretend to be rich from the door?"
"What did you say?!" Henry stared at Shiller coldly and said, "My father is a wealthy businessman in the town. I just didn't see clearly just now! This is indeed blue crystal cufflinks..."
Arrogance did not argue with him, but put his hands on the table and said, "People always like to fantasize about what they lack. Since you imagine your father as a decent wealthy businessman, he may not have a high status and his work will not be very decent. Perhaps he is a manual laborer."
"Of course, he should have died long ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't have given you so much room for fantasy. Or maybe you have never seen him at all. From the beginning of your memory, you have only your mother as a relative."
"Your financial situation is not that good either, and it is never the life you want to live. Your mother cannot let you live the good life you want. So you think it is what she owe you. It is natural to use her life to exchange for your ideal life, and you sacrificed her without hesitation."
"But unfortunately, you didn't succeed. Something was wrong. If the sacrificial ceremony failed, not only would it not be the best, but it could not even be the best."
"You can't accept the failure of such a perfect plan you have made, nor can you accept the cleverness you who can often fool others. This is the miserable situation today. So you blame everything on the evil spirit."
"The image of the evil spirit that ruined everything in your memory is not imagined out of thin air. You have seen such a burnt mummy before, and even learned about the sacrificial ritual from him, so you have the intention to try it."
"The ceremony failed. You feel that you shouldn't have listened to the evil spirit, otherwise you wouldn't have killed your mother and yourself. You treat it as the source of all tragedies, and you also feel that it killed you and your mother."
"This burnt corpse looks familiar, it seems to be the little girl you said who was killed in the village many years ago."
Schiller remembered the burnt corpse that he had just seen suddenly appeared in the middle of the room, as if it was exactly the same as the evil spirit that appeared in front of the woman in the little boy's dream.
"Oh, I understand." Schiller smiled and said, "You must have believed the evil spirit's nonsense, sacrificed your mother, and killed yourself. You have come here unwillingly, wanting to trouble the evil spirit, right?"
Looking at Henry's twisted expression, Schiller knew that he had made the right answer, mainly because he was arrogant. His speculation about Henry's life experience should be almost the same. Such people's faces are always the same.
Henry screamed, and a layer of blue mist spurted out from his mouth and flew towards Arrogant. But suddenly, a ray of flame appeared in front of Arrogant, and the mist dissipated in an instant.
"Manny!! Why are you stopping me again?! These two outsiders made a mess of the hospital! I'm going to kill them!" Henry screamed.
Arrogance showed a obviously boring expression. Schiller knew that this was because Henry's psychological quality was too poor, and he fell down before he could exert force.
Chapter completed!