At least, he was hung in the air at this time, his brain was blank due to lack of oxygen, and Downey, who was already rolling his eyes, would never believe this nonsense.

——Also, Robert Downey Jr. will never die here! ?

He is about to be strangled now, okay! ! ?

However, Downey had no intention to complain at this time.

As the brain's hypoxia became more and more serious, Downey's thinking could no longer proceed normally.

Before he even had time to wonder why Patrick Jane wanted to harm him, his consciousness had entered a state of near dying. ,

Pictures of previous life flashed in his mind like a horse lantern, there were good things and some regrets, but in the end, it only turned into a thought——

It would be great if there were no drugs and addictions!

As Downey was dying frequently, his speed of thinking became slower and slower, and his thought became clearer and clearer. until--

"Cut!"

A word that often appears on the set sounded.

*********

Downey blinked.

He was still standing on the chair, and in front of him was the noose that almost strangled him to death.

His neck didn't reach into the noose, and the chair under his feet stood up properly without being kicked by Patrick Jane.

——The feeling of dying just now was like a nightmare.

"This is!?"

Downey was stunned to look at Patrick Jane who was standing not far away and smiling, and the other party bowed to him.

"Congratulations, Mr. Downey, the cast to help you detox has been completed!"

"what!!?"

*******

"So, what we just experienced was actually a dream?"

Mel Gibson asked with an ugly face.

At this time, several people are still staying in the room just now.

However, now everyone has sat down on the sofa.

Although there is still a layer of dust on the sofa, neither Downey nor Mel Gibson can take care of it.

They are anxious to know what happened just now.

But Judy Foster, who had worked with Charlotte more than once before, probably guessed what was going on.

The Queen of Shadows wrinkled her pretty nose, cleaned up the dust on the sofa next to her, and sat down unhurriedly.

Charlotte's explanation is roughly the same as Judy's guess-

What just happened, whether it was Downey almost being hanged, or Mel Gibson was so frightened but unable to move, it was all because of dreams.

——Simply speaking, Charlotte, no, it should be said that Mr. Patrick Jane used magic to make them a daydream.

"Of course, if you don't want to believe that this is a mysterious spell, just think it's hypnotism!"

Charlotte blinked at Mel Gibson, who was still hesitant.

"Anyway, to most people, hypnotism is actually just as mysterious."

"You guy..."

If it is not for fear of the other party's mystery, Australian man Mel Gibson must use himself and Australian male kangaroos to exercise boxing skills to teach each other a good lesson.

But the reality is that after the weird dream just now, Mel Gibson didn't dare to make a second in front of the weird Patrick Jane.

He is not even sure whether he is still in another layer of dreams.

On the other hand, Robert Downey Jr. is more free and easy.

He didn't care about the fact that he was almost strangled just now, instead he asked the opposite psychic with curiosity.

"Regardless of whether it was a spell or hypnosis just now, I want to know, Patrick, what is your purpose for doing this? It doesn't make much sense to tease me such a ruined and desperate person, right?"

"No, it's actually quite interesting."

Charlotte, no, Patrick Jane shrugged deliberately annoyingly.

"However, as you said, my purpose of doing this is not to tease you-this is actually part of the way I help you detox."

"You mean—"

"Only when I am dying, can I put some thoughts into your mind. Like don't take drugs—"

Patrick Jane smiled and glanced at Downey, seeming to see through his heart.

"--And, those anesthetics and medicines represent pain and suffocation."

"what!?"

Downey froze for a moment.

At this moment, I saw that the other party took out a cigarette from his pocket,

"If you don't believe me, try it!"

"This is!?"

"Don't tell me you can't recognize what this is!"

Patrick Jane smiled coldly at Downey.

"To be honest, it's really easy to get this stuff in the city of angels in Los Angeles."

"this--"

Downey looked at the cigarette that Patrick Jane had put on the coffee table, and there was a glimmer of pain, struggle, and... longing in his eyes.

He looked at Mel Gibson, who looked ugly and shook his head at him.

Obviously, Australian men do not believe Patrick Jane's statement.

——Even if the other party just demonstrated the means, it can indeed be described as mysterious and unpredictable.

On the other hand, Judy Foster nodded instead, his face even a little relaxed.

"Judy, he seems to believe in Patrick Jane! What is the relationship between them!?"

Such a gossip thought flashed through Downey's mind.

However, he also knows that this is not the time to think about this--

Downey hesitated again and again, but couldn't help but picked up the cigarette on the table, and then lit the flame—

"I don't want to take a bite, I just want to confirm Patrick Jane's statement."

Downey explained to himself.

Then, as the cigarette was put to his mouth, he still felt that there seemed to be an idea in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ He took a deep breath.

Then--

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Downey coughed violently and threw the cigarette straight away.

He felt like a fire had been lit in his lungs. The former feeling of ecstasy did not appear at all. Instead, he felt the pain of being burned by the flames of hell.

Downey even felt that he was suffocated, unable to breathe at all.

He curled up on the floor and twitched, and it took him a long time to relax.

"How is this going!?"

Donny asked hoarsely.

Because of the pain just now, his face was bursting with tears, and he was very embarrassed, but his eyes flashed with a light called hope.

"That's it!"

Patrick Jane shrugged.

"I can't make you a superman with a will as strong as steel, but I can make you never experience the feeling of cocaine again-as I said before, I took the feeling of you back then, From pleasure to pain!"

"It can be like this!!?"

Whether Downey, Judy Foster, or even Mel Gibson, who had been half-believing, all looked dumbfounded at this time.

However, Downey quickly reacted.

"Does this mean that I will never **** that **** thing again!!!?"

"Yes, nor is it."

Patrick Jane gave a strange answer,

"As a result, before my spell fails, you will indeed never experience the sensation of cocaine anymore, but this does not mean that your drug addiction has disappeared. yourself!)

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