My daughter was kidnapped, and my 44 personalities went crazy

Chapter 92: Going to the banquet alone, the first formal meeting with the gourmet

The action he just did was actually very dangerous.

After all, even if an ordinary person pinches your neck, there is the carotid artery. If it lasts for more than a certain period of time, you will go into shock on the spot.

Not to mention that a serial killer like Su Mu could probably break a person's neck in just one second.

Causing death on the spot.

But it is worth taking such a risk in exchange for a right-hand man for the gourmet personality.

Now in this spiritual space, my personality is vaguely divided into two lineups.

Gamer, foodie.

Once upon a time, they were just two illusory personalities in his mind.

But in this spiritual space, I have my own identity.

He even has a past of his own, becoming more humane and more difficult to deal with than before.

This is an absolutely fair competition.

Whoever achieves the final victory will be able to return to the outside world with his or her own identity.

Become the new Chen Mo.

No one, including Chen Mo himself, can escape this competition.

Now Sumu is being held in a detention center and has undoubtedly lost the qualification to compete.

Now he still has forty-three personalities to deal with.

"We have investigated the information you requested. Sumu does have a psychological clinic that he frequently visits, but in his memory, he has never been to a place like this."

"He didn't even know he had schizophrenia before this."

Liu Sheng held a thick document in his hand.

This is the information he had his men collect after working overtime these days.

In addition, they also found the body of Su Mu's father built into the wall of Su Mu's former home.

Su Mu, who was only fourteen years old at the time, wrapped the body in layers of plastic wrap for fear that the matter would be exposed.

Finally, they were all built into the wall.

The perennial stench of the slums masks the spread of the stench of corpses.

In this way, no one noticed it for eleven years, and everyone thought that Su Mu's father abandoned his son and fled to another place to avoid gambling debts.

But in fact, he never left home.

Su Mu grew up in such an environment, how could he not be perverted inside?

Ok.

Chen Mo took the information from Liu Sheng, nodded and said "hmm", indicating that he understood.

He had actually expected this.

There is actually no so-called distinction between the main personality and the secondary personality between Su Mu and Jack the Ripper.

Rather, it is a stage divided into two parts.

The two parts are equal, one lives during the day and the other lives only at night.

One of them hibernates during the day and the other at night, so naturally Su Mu never found anything abnormal.

Even during the day, he still had plenty of energy to perform surgery.

The lifestyles of the two are similar to being on opposite sides.

When Sumu's personality awakens, the Ripper is asleep.

When the Ripper personality awakened, Su Mu was sleeping.

One is Jack the Ripper, who suffered all the evil due to the trauma of his childhood.

One is Sumu, who came out of the shadows and covered up all his past.

The latter is certainly not as psychopathic as the former, nor does he know more.

In the field of psychology, there is a disease called selective amnesia.

It means that after experiencing a huge stimulation, people will actively forget this part of the memory and pretend that nothing happened.

But this part of the damage will not disappear from now on.

Instead, it will remain hidden in the brain and become the dark side of the brain.

It's like the Ripper.

He was once Su Mu, so he naturally knew about Su Mu's existence. But Su Mu chose to forget the past.

Therefore, only the Ripper, who has an evil personality, can cooperate with the gourmet.

The latter helped the former suppress Su Mu's kind personality.

The former becomes the disciple of the latter.

Hunting for the other party.

There may be many disciples like this besides the Ripper.

After all, as a psychologist, he comes into contact with various extreme mental patients every day.

God knows how many disciples like Su Mu he has.

"You plan to go and see it alone?"

Liu Sheng was surprised at Chen Mo's decision. After all, if the result was really as they guessed.

This psychologist is the big boss hidden behind the scenes, so Chen Mo, who goes to the banquet alone, is in real danger.

"Don't we have you guys here? If we find something wrong, we can catch them red-handed."

Chen Mo smiled and made a joke. He knew that even if the gourmet wanted to take action, he would not do it on his own territory.

After all, even rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows.

If someone openly got into trouble in his psychological clinic, wouldn't that be telling others that he was the murderer?

No murderer would be so stupid.

Glancing at Qin Yao who was looking worried in the crowd, Chen Mo signaled her with his eyes to rest assured.

The spiritual space infinitely narrowed the gap between him and the forty-four personalities.

All of them have the physique of an ordinary person, with one head and two legs.

It won’t get to the point of being killed instantly.

Moreover, compared with other personalities, the psychologist personality is obviously a wise type.

It might not be possible to deal with a perverted murderer like the Butcher, but it is easy to control a psychologist.

"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."

"Please come in."

Only a gentle voice was heard.

Chen Mo pushed open the door in front of him.

I heard some soft music, and my nerves couldn't help but relax.

Gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"Sir, you are ill."

He just came in, and the man sitting in front of the sofa looked at him and spoke.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and always had a faint smile on his face.

"Yes."

Chen Mo found a chair and sat down without any hesitation.

"Then can you tell me what the disease is?"

He spoke boldly and went straight to the point, staring directly into the other person's eyes.

The man did not respond at this time, but stood up from his seat and walked to the coffee table next to him.

Various tools for grinding coffee are carefully placed here.

Accompanied by the cheerful music in the room, the man was busy while speaking in his voice as calm as water.

"For thousands of years, disease usually meant death. Plague, influenza, viruses, and even the common cold that seems to be very common to modern people could easily end the lives of ancient people."

"Disease eats away at the human body and kills it."

"After thousands of years of evolution, human technology has finally been able to control diseases. We are no longer afraid of diseases that come from the body."

"But then, a new heart disease appeared."

"It's strange that in today's world of abundant material life, people live lives that are countless times more luxurious and affluent than before, yet they end their lives because of mental illness."

"And in such a harsh environment, you've never heard of the same thing. Don't you think it's ironic?"

(End of this chapter)