In the fairly bright room, the broken glass windows were half open. Opposite Feng Sichen was a psychiatrist in a white coat, who was also the only psychiatrist in the gathering place.

This is completely different from the meaning of a psychiatrist before the doomsday. It is specifically for Extraordinary people, and they are also Extraordinary themselves.

Every psychiatrist is extremely important to the gathering place. They can effectively eliminate the factors that cause Extraordinary people to get out of control, greatly reduce the proportion of out-of-control Extraordinary people, and can also take precautions in advance to greatly reduce losses.

"So your cognition has been confused, and you feel that the things you have experienced before and after are conflicting on the logical level."

Based on Feng Sichen's description, the psychiatrist analyzed and noticed the half-open window behind Feng Sichen. If he lost control, he might jump from there.

Feng Sichen shook his head and said emphatically: "It's because the surrounding things are inherently disordered, so the information I receive is disordered no matter what."

The doctor nodded, affirming Feng Sichen's statement: "Can you tell me specifically, what did you really see at that time? Maybe I can solve your current problem."

Feng Sichen showed a mocking smile and asked back: "Do you really want to listen?"

"Of course, this is helpful to solve your problem, and it is also my duty." The doctor said calmly, feeling that his consciousness fell into a momentary state of lake, and when he looked again, he noticed something was wrong: "This is it?"

The environment in the room changed slightly, and the sound of windows swinging with the wind appeared behind him.

He and Feng Sichen didn't know when they suddenly switched positions...

In other words, he has been sitting here since the very beginning, and has never changed...

Feng Sichen showed a strange smile, looked at the psychiatrist, and said softly: "Do you feel something is wrong? There is a contrast between reality and your memory. This is what you call cognitive confusion."

"Sure enough, you have also been polluted. From the time you started to question, the pollution began to spread."

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The psychiatrist opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief, but the feeling shouldn't be wrong, confusion, loss of sense of proportion, "Why did you hurt me!"

He realized that it was Feng Sichen who played the trick.

Feng Sichen smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not my fault, it's you who insisted on treating me. In fact, you still wanted to know what I saw. It was your curiosity that hurt you, not me."

The polluted people all have a common characteristic. There will be certain illusions and confusion in senses and judgments, and it is very easy to lose control. Once Extraordinary people lose their self, they will lose their self.

But what Feng Sichen didn't expect was that the psychiatrist in front of him would be so fragile, black cracks appeared clearly on his face, like cracks on ceramics.

Who would have thought that a psychiatrist's mind would be so fragile, and it would immediately go out of control after only a slight pollution.

"Oh, wake up, you are a psychiatrist."

Feng Sichen shouted and said, his body kept struggling. He was fixed on the chair, and it was difficult to break free with brute force. He could only watch the psychiatrist in white coat in front of him go crazy little by little, and to He approaches.

At this moment, he finally understands what it means to suffer the consequences of self-eating. If he knows this, he will definitely restrain himself.

People outside noticed what was going on inside and rushed in, but they were still a step too slow. Feng Sichen's head was already grabbed by fat palms, and then his skull was crushed violently. Blood spattered on the wall, forming an arc.

"What the **** is going on!"

The guards who rushed in couldn't help swearing when they saw the scene in the room. They stood outside to prevent Feng Sichen from losing control, but they didn't expect that Feng Sichen did not lose control, but the psychiatrist who treated him lost control.

This is too unscientific!

Since the situation was completely different from what was expected, instead of killing the psychiatrist, they let him jump from the window.

"Hurry up and catch up! His pollution level is far higher than mine. If we don't deal with it, a large number of people will be polluted."

Feng Sichen saw that several guards were still in a daze, and couldn't help shouting.

"you are not······"

"I'm not dead, don't think about it."

Feng Sichen remained locked on the chair. From the beginning to the end, he stayed in place, keeping this posture motionless, and at most he only said a few words.

"When exactly?"

He couldn't think of when those guards were contaminated, after the doctor lost control?

······ or has been contaminated before.

"What kind of horrible thing is that?" The appearance of the zombie appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but sweat.

There were quite a few Extraordinary people still in the gathering place. After a while, the out-of-control doctor was shot dead, and more than half of his body was destroyed. He was out of human form and twisted into a monster.

But the problem has not been solved, and many people have symptoms of cognitive confusion, UU reading www.uukanshu. There will always be wrong judgments. Not long after the monster doctor was killed, a guard wearing a white hat suddenly lost control and attacked the surrounding companions.

This kind of transmission and infectious pollution has never been seen before, so such a catastrophic event broke out without any precautions.

Fortunately, this kind of pollution itself is not fatal. As long as it doesn't get out of control, at most it will add a debu of cognitive confusion.

The gathering place also directly listed Su Changxing as the highest threat in the area, and prohibited most people from entering and leaving the gathering place. They need to keep this up, and hold on until the Order comes along.

at this time.

Su Changxing wandered the streets leisurely with a loudspeaker, but it was strange that he couldn't see the touch of extraordinary people at all, but he could spot some ordinary people showing their heads from time to time.

"You mean, that guy is also near the previous area."

Su Changxing listened to the loudspeaker's description, and suddenly felt that it might be a good choice to slowly hunt Extraordinary zombies. The situation in that place may be uncertain now, and he might have encountered a powerful Extraordinary, or a powerful Extraordinary creature.

Suddenly stopped.

Su Changxing raised his head and looked around the surrounding buildings, and noticed that someone was spying on him again, as if he had spotted him but didn't dare to show his head.

Probably a human being, a timid human being.

Then he noticed a bright spike trap on the street ahead, not hiding it at all.

"Only a fool would step on it."

Su Changxing felt that such a trap was an insult to IQ, not to mention him, even...

swish

There was only a snap, and the loudspeaker simply stepped on the trap's trigger mechanism, and the body was pierced by the huge wooden thorn.