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Someone is forcing Bai Liu to do to Tavel what those investors and the factory director did to him, and then force him to become the person he was supposed to be.
Bai Liu didn¡¯t want to do it, but he was not helpless, he just needed to take a gamble.
But Tavel will definitely not allow this method.
The moment Bai Liu thought of this method, he quickly lowered his head.
Tavel knew him too well. It was difficult for Bai Liu to hide his thoughts in front of this guy. He could only frown and pretend to be thinking, and then gave the answer: "the antidote, I have no other choice. I have already talked to others." People made deals.¡±
"Then all you need is my blood." Tavel stretched out his hand, and a tiny, prickly, blood Ganoderma vine penetrated from the cyan veins under his white wrist, and bright red blood instantly wrapped around both sides of his wrist. Tilt down sideways.
The vines began to grow greedily around the path where the blood flowed, and spread like a bundle on Tavel's arm. Sharp black thorns pierced the porcelain-white skin, and soon more blood flowed from the hole-like wound. gushed out.
Tavel's face turned pale quickly as the vines entangled him, and his breathing rhythm began to slow down due to excessive blood loss. Blood continued to drip from his fingertips holding Bailiu.
"I need a container to hold blood." Tavel's eyelids were half-closed and he paused, "It's like a baptismal pool."
Bai Liu looked around the room and settled on a glass display cabinet with an upward opening and placed horizontally.
Tavel consciously lay down in the replacement glass cabinet prepared by the factory workers for his heart - Bai Liu and the others broke in just as the cabinet was pulled out. It was still intact and undamaged, and was about the same length as Tavel. Just enough for him to lie in.
The blood that seeped out silently quickly soaked the backs of Tavel¡¯s hands placed on both sides of the glass cabinet.
¡ª¡ªThis scene is exactly the same as when Sheeta was lying in the baptismal font in the church.
Bai Liu subconsciously turned away and stood up, turning his back on this scene.
His breathing speeded up involuntarily, his hands kept opening and closing, and he kept getting close to Tavel. The aroma caused his mental value to slowly decline. At this moment, he finally reached the critical point of hallucinations.
A lot of mixed voices began to appear in his head:
¡¾¡ª¡ªHe is in pain! Can't you see he's in pain! Are you a monster! Don¡¯t you have any feelings? Stop it! ¡¿
¡¾Do you know how much pain he feels? Why are you torturing him? Would someone like you have the most important person? ¡¿
¡¾Are you unable to empathize with others? ¡¿
¡¾He is really a monster, right? ¡¿
¡¾Bai Liu, your mental state is not right, go see a psychiatrist¡¿
¡¾Severe traumatic stress syndrome, when encountering a scene of trauma, you will subconsciously repeat the stereotyped actions at that time¡¿
¡¾Bai Liu, why are you afraid of water? You are not afraid of water at all. You are afraid of seeing corpses in the water. Do you still remember who he is? ! ¡¿
¡¾It¡¯s true that Xie Ta has died for you! ¡¿
"Some PTSD patients who did not suffer the harm themselves, but who have strong empathy, will continue to fantasize about the original scene and simulate themselves to bear the harm on that person's behalf to reduce their guilt]
"[If only I was the one who was tortured, I was the one who suffered the pain, and I was the one who died If only I could replace Su Chao]
Everything started to become confusing in Bai Liu's mind.
Looking through the narrow gap behind the curtain, Sheita was constantly being submerged in the baptismal pool. The hair hanging down on both sides of his face was dripping with blood.
From the beginning to the end, Bai Liu's original childhood fantasies were always about Sheeta - being called a monster by children, being ostracized and harshly punished by teachers, being baptized in a church by herself, being submerged in baptisms again and again. The people who were being cleaned in the pool and who had no way to escape from the orphanage were all Xie Ta.
It¡¯s not Bai Liu, it¡¯s not Bai Liu, it¡¯s Xie Ta.
And in Bai Liu¡¯s lost old memories, why was the person who experienced this replaced by himself?
Bai Liu's breathing quickened, and a tingling sensation began to appear on his skin, as if there were some vines coming out of it.
He covered his neck. The severe pain of a vine piercing the blood vessels in his neck made him frown - but in fact there was nothing there.
A finger-thick vine was pierced through Tavel's neck. His breathing gradually became weaker, and his long hair was suspended in the blood and tangled with the vine.
Bai Liu began to stand unsteadily.¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
coming! This chapter is a little messy, with a lot of intertwined memories, but I definitely don¡¯t mean to mess with you! It¡¯s really because of my limited ability that I can only write like this. I¡¯m sorry (kneel down
I also want to seriously emphasize that my psychological knowledge comes from Baidu and is not rigorous. Please don¡¯t take it seriously!
This copy is almost finished (paralyzed) Thank you for your hard work, readers, for following the article all the way! Writing a frame story that is beyond one's ability really makes people want to have six eyes.
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