Your father wanted to kill you, your mother was going to abandon you... Tony who lives on the street over there is a drug dealer, he will kill you sooner or later and sell your organs... Humanity is no longer saved... Creativity is innocent ...philosophy...great beauty...the real artist is Michelangelo...

"These voices, from the day I was born, have never left me, they have always lived in my mind.35

Five years ago, Te Harley Asylum.

Dr. Jeff received a very unique patient today. It was a young-looking teenager. Apart from being more handsome than ordinary people, Jeff did not find any signs of mental illness in him.

"Hello, doctor." The teenager took the initiative to call Roar to Jeff, Jeff nodded, and finally took out the medical record. Like this kind of seemingly normal patient, Jeff has seen a lot and remembered that he was there During the internship period, I once saw a girl who looked very normal, but no one thought that the guy would be able to single out three men when he got sick.

The brother-in-law successfully registered all the information of the boy, but he was unable to write down the name in the first column.

"So, your real name is Daqun?"

"Yes doctor, that's what everyone calls me."

"But the file I got about you says your name is David.

"That's just what you call me Roar, doctor, trust me, whether it's for the convenience of others, or for my own convenience, you'd better put the big group in my name, because if the other staff at these hospitals call me David , under normal circumstances, I will not answer, so you might as well write a large group directly, which is good for us.

The young man's eyes are sincere, and there is an attitude of refusal that cannot be tolerated in his sentences.

Jeff was very helpless, and sure enough, just because he looked normal, it could show that he was a normal person. As long as he came here, he was more or less sick.

And through this simple exchange, Jeff felt that the child's illness was not too serious.

"Doctor, I know what you're thinking, but it's not what you think. I'm not a so-called paranoid or paranoid, I'm just multiple personality disorder."39

The young man's words surprised Jeff, because he had indeed put such two labels on the young man in his heart just now, and the other party seemed to be able to penetrate his heart.

"Multiple Personality Disorder... Does it have anything to do with what your name is, and what I noticed just now, you say that everyone calls you Hulk, and you say that we call you Roar David, isn't that conflicting? ?39

"Doctor, I said, I have multiple personality disorder." The boy's tone was still calm.

"That is to say... those personalities in your mind all call you Roar as a group, and your original personality is called David?"

"They each have their own name, so to speak, so if you call them David when they're in charge of the body, there's absolutely no way you'll get any response, but if you call them Daqun, they'll respond. You're here to call me." Daqun said.

Jeff has some headaches. If it is really like what the teenager said, then this will be a very troublesome disease. It definitely refers to ordinary life. After all, if your friends change a lot of personalities and habits every day, you It was absolutely impossible to stand with him for even a week.

However, in a mental hospital, multiple personality disorder is not so scary, at least it is much more convenient to manage than people with bipolar disorder who always beat or even kill people, or depression who want to commit suicide anytime, anywhere.

"I still remind you that it is best to increase the dosage and supervision of me, because not all personalities are as friendly as me." The teenager said.

Jeff was really surprised this time. If the first time was a coincidence, why did the teenager know what he was thinking twice in a row?

"Can you see what's on my mind?" Jeff asked tentatively.

The teenager nodded affirmatively, "Yes, doctor."

"Hahaha, that's really a good Ability." Jeff laughed dumbly, but the boy's answer made him feel very interesting. How could anyone in this world have real mind reading skills? He couldn't help but feel for his stupidity just now. I want to laugh.

But the crowd just felt helpless at the moment.

・・・ Flowers・

"Okay, since you asked for it yourself, I still wrote a large group in your name, so that you can pretend not to hear when you have a chance to be called again in the future. Jeff pushed the teenager's wheelchair to the door. .

"Don't worry, I still have the most basic manners, and they too... should have it," the boy said.

"Okay, by the way, what happened to your leg, was it because you accidentally fell when you were sick?"

"No, doctor, when the previous hospital transferred me to another hospital, they used this kind of material to bind my legs. They may be afraid that I have violent tendencies or something, which will hurt you." Daqun said .

"Haha. You look only fifteen or sixteen years old, no more than 17 years old at most, the same age as my daughter. To be honest, if you weren't wearing a hospital gown, I would definitely think you were a high school student. The kind that rank at least in the top 5%." Jeff glanced at the time, he would be off work in 10 minutes, so he was in a good mood now and planned to personally push the large group to send him to the room.

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"I can feel that you are a good doctor." Da Qun said, then lowered his head, as if thinking about something...

Five years later, now.

"Dr. Jeff is me... No, it's the 102nd person that Troy killed. Seriously, Dr. Jeff's death makes it impossible for me to forgive Troy in my life, no matter what he says, it is impossible Forgive him one more time, and therefore sentence him to life imprisonment...

In a remote house in Los Angeles, a teenager wrote a diary in a notebook. He couldn't remember which diary he had written, because among many personalities, he was not the only one who had the habit of keeping a diary. So the diary has no idea how much it consumes,

It was the last mental hospital that the teenager went to. In a special event, the mental hospital was broken through, and the patients also rioted. Jeff was injured in the chaos. Troy, a murderous personality , also broke out again at that time, and then caused the death of Dr. Jeff.

"Mutant Magneto, will give a speech tomorrow at 4 o'clock in the afternoon at Central Plaza Park..." Yi.

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