Chapter 1111 Terrifying Hypnotism

If Zhuang Ming remembers correctly, this girl's name is Zhou Wenjuan, a top student who likes to hang out with Yu Zui's group of scumbags. After reading the information, the conditions are good, and every project is excellent, but her family background is not very good. It's a weird thing. As a girl with excellent appearance and excellent grades, it's weird to be mixed with a group of scumbags.

"Stunning?" The long-lost word appeared in Zhuang Ming's mind.

Gunsickness is not an organic disease, but a psychological disease, which is a kind of phobia.

Most gunsickness is caused by the shadow in the heart, and it is still the state of extreme fear, which causes mental illness.

After all, fear is one of the most primitive human emotions. Unlike anxiety, fear is an adaptive response to real threats.All objective things that can pose a danger or threat to people can cause fear.

When people have a sense of fear that is out of tune with the actual danger in situations or situations that should not normally cause fear, they may suffer from phobic neurosis, or phobia for short.

There are three main types of phobias: place phobia, social phobia, and specific phobia.

Gun halo is the last type, a specific fear.For example: bloodsickness, fear of heights are all specific fears.

This kind of symptom is only more common during wartime. In modern life, there are relatively few symptoms in the Dragon Kingdom.

This is a relatively troublesome phobia.

But it shouldn't!

As a police student, how could he suffer from such a mental illness?
Did it appear after being recruited to the police academy? It must have been stimulated by some scene.

When Zhuang Ming was thinking about it, the shaky figure couldn't hold on any longer, and fell softly. The position of the fall was not good. He would definitely hit his head, and he might die directly.

As the delicate body fell, Zhuang Ming frowned. Forget it if you didn't see it. If you saw it, let's take care of it. After all, you are still a student. Thinking, the figure has disappeared on the seat without a sound .

Even Long Feihu at the side didn't feel the slightest change in the airflow.

It appeared behind Zhou Wenjuan like a ghost, and it was still a ghost during the day.

The students who had just discovered that something was wrong with Zhou Wenjuan were about to shout, but their faces immediately turned pale.

"Ghost!" The conditioned reflex screamed, backing back again and again.

The others were also taken aback.

Zhuang Ming was already holding the unconscious Zhou Wenjuan, walking towards the side.

Long Feihu also ran up immediately: "Lone Wolf, what's wrong?"

"Get dizzy." Zhuang Ming explained.

"Stunned?"

Looking at the police student in Zhuang Ming's arms, Long Feihu immediately became speechless: "The police student still faints?"

Zhuang Ming ignored him, and looked at Lin Yujing who hurried forward: "Take me to a quiet room."

"Ah? Yes." Lin Yujing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Come with me."

"Long Dui, what happened to Wenjuan?" Yu Zui and the others hurried forward, their faces full of anxiety.

It seemed that they really regarded this girl as a friend.

"Stunning gun." Long Feihu said casually, and waved his hand directly: "You continue to practice guns, and you don't need to worry about this matter."

"No." Yu Zui wanted to follow directly.

"Hey, you boy, come back to me."

Long Feihu stretched out his hand to grab it, and pulled Yu Zui back like pinching a chicken: "Be honest, you guys, you are still training, don't worry, she will be fine."

"Ke Wenjuan is our friend." Mouse and the others replied weakly, intimidated by Long Feihu's identity and momentum.

Long Feihu waved his hands nonchalantly: "You guys, finish the training first, wait a while, and give you a lively friend, I, Long Feihu, promise."

Seeing how many people wanted to say something, Long Feihu stared: "What? You still don't believe me?"

Looking at the few people a little funny, the worried expressions on the faces of the few people are indeed not fake.

Although they are all at the top of the police academy, everyone has a skill and is very loyal. If a friend is in trouble, they will definitely help each other. Their character is much better than those top students.

To be honest, Long Feihu really admired these boys.

"I believe, of course I believe, who is Dragon Team."

The mouse hurriedly put on an apologetic smile, and quickly said to the other people: "Okay, stop making trouble, who is Dragon Team? He has seen this kind of situation, and he is more skilled than us. Use? It just adds to the chaos."

They definitely can't provoke Long Feihu, and besides, it's true, they went there for a fart, so they can only do it in a hurry.

"Dididi! Assemble, hurry up, I'll give you 30 seconds!" Xu Pingqiu's urgent assembly voice also sounded.

They hesitated for a moment, then quickly turned around and gathered. Zhou Wenjuan had already disappeared around the corner.

Even if they are worried, they can only worry silently.

On the other side, under Lin Yujing's leadership, they found a quiet office.

Zhuang Ming directly put the unconscious Zhou Wenjuan on the desk, her body was still trembling slightly. This was a physiological state caused by fear. After thinking about it, he flipped his hand and found an extra box of gold needles.

Zhuang Ming's steel needles are all weapons. In fact, he also knows medical skills, which he learned in his previous life.

Gunsickness can be big or small. This kind of psychological treatment is actually very simple, but if the treatment is not timely, it may even be life-threatening.

When Zhou Wenjuan had this symptom before, it might not be so serious at first, but as time went by, this symptom became more and more obvious.

It suddenly broke out today, Zhuang Ming can be sure, it should be some sudden time that happened during the past few years in the police academy, which caused Zhou Wenjuan to have a psychological shadow.

Lin Yujing on the side looked at all this curiously. She didn't see anything clearly at all, but saw Zhuang Ming wave his palm, and dozens of golden needles had instantly landed on various parts of Zhou Wenjuan's body.

Then Zhuang Ming massaged Zhou Wenjuan's many parts with his right hand, making Lin Yujing's delicate face stained a few red clouds.

But looking at Zhuang Ming's calm expression, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

And with Zhuang Ming's massage, Zhou Wenjuan woke up very quickly, her body also slowly relaxed, and she slowly regained her composure.

"Relax, don't be nervous, have you ever been to the beach?" Zhuang Ming's voice had an inexplicable rhythm, calm and soft, and suddenly invaded people's brains.

Zhou Wenjuan was still a little nervous, but slowly began to relax: "I have been."

"Very well, listen to what you have to say, don't think about anything else, now you are lying on a piece of golden sand, the blue sky, a few white clouds drifting by, the warm sun shining on you, a gust of sea breeze Blowing through, with a hint of sea smell, take a deep breath... Do you feel that your arms and feet are heavy, relax your arms, relax your feet, relax, relax your whole body. ... Relax your leg muscles, relax your arm muscles, Relax all over; it's as if you've gone back into the world, back into the world. You're in the world, you feel more relaxed, more comfortable.  … You're more relaxed... More comfortable.  … You are now Hear only my voice, only my voice... only my voice. Be quiet, be quiet. Be fully focused and hear only my voice. Now you will feel comfortable, whole body Very relaxed."

Zhuang Ming's calm and gentle voice guided Zhou Wenjuan, as if she really felt that she was on a beach, and there was even a bright smile on her face.

The hypnotism was used lightly by Zhuang Ming.

(End of this chapter)

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