Game of Destiny: This player is different

Sun Tzu's Art of War says: "The best strategy is to attack the enemy's plans, the next best is to attack his alliances, the next best is to attack his troops, and the worst is to attack his cities."

It is the best strategy to suppress others mentally.

Only when you have no choice will you resort to force.

The same applies to psychology.

If you want to "destroy" a person, you can start from three aspects.

1. Make him crazy.

That is, let him fall into a state of arrogance and forget his principles and goals.

Then push him into the abyss.

The huge psychological gap between the two can directly break the psychological defense line.

2. Make him lose hope.

The human body is easy to destroy, but the spirit can last for a long time.

If a person has hope in his heart, he will have faith, sustenance, and fearless courage.

Therefore, destroy a person's hope from the perspective of faith.

Make him unable to see the light of the future and can only foresee endless darkness.

The will to survive will naturally collapse.

3. Make him lonely.

Humans are social animals.

Most people hate loneliness, and only a few enjoy it.

Therefore, they isolate and suppress a person in the circle.

Let him be criticized by thousands of people, unable to defend himself, and unable to make a sound alone.

It won't take long before he falls into a situation of "confused and gainless".

At this time, it is very easy to deal with him.

Wu Guoqiang first experienced betrayal by his old classmates.

Then he had nowhere to turn to and ran into obstacles everywhere.

Then he witnessed the tragic death of his first wife.

Lonely and desperate.

He really stacked all the debuffs (unfavorable status).

If it were someone else, he would either jump off the building and commit suicide.

Or develop an antisocial personality to vent the madness in his heart.

Qin Nuo shook his head.

He thought to himself, what sins did this brother commit in his previous life to end up like this.

While sighing, he suddenly found that the Ice Heart Jue was running.

The effect of the Ice Heart Jue is to passively calm the heart and keep the mind calm.

Whenever he was attacked by a mind-deceiving attack, he would automatically defend himself.

Qin Nuo looked at Wu Guoqiang opposite him, and a look of caution flashed in his eyes.

He almost got tricked.

Was it intentional?

He used oral recollections as a cover, but in fact, he was secretly doing something to affect his mind.

Or was it an unintentional act?

As long as he was in the same room with the ghost, he would be bewitched?

It is not clear yet.

Qin Nuo glanced at Bai Wei and noticed that his pupils were dilated.

He was obviously affected.

He slapped him on the back and injected the Nine Yang Qi into him to sober him up.

He thought he couldn't go on.

He immediately interrupted loudly: "Wu Guoqiang, what do you want to prove by saying so much?"

"Prove what?"

The other party sneered:

"I don't steal or rob, I get up early and go to bed late.

I don't seek wealth and honor, but I just want to have enough food and clothing.

Live a stable life with Chunmei.

My father taught me since I was a child to "be worthy of others and be worthy of my conscience", and I have never forgotten it.

But what is the result?

Betrayal, violation, bullying, indifference.

Did I do anything wrong?

No!

I haven't done anything bad.

Why do misfortunes happen to me one after another?!

Why do they take away even the last bit of hope?!

Why?!"

Wu Guoqiang's voice was not loud.

In this space, it seemed to be resounding.

Bai Wei, who came back to his senses, was speechless in the face of repeated questioning.

The peach wood sword in his hand no longer had the previous indomitable momentum.

It fell quietly.

Seeing this, Qin Nuo reminded them not to be affected in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Then he accelerated the operation of Bing Xin Jue to resist the mind-bewitching effect of the ghost painting, and said in a deep voice:

"When a person's everything is taken away, until he has no worries.

That is the most powerful moment of this person.

You lost your wife, your life, and your future.

But now you are standing here in this posture.

If I am not mistaken.

You chose the most extreme way to retaliate for everything you have suffered."

Today's Wu Guoqiang can no longer be regarded as a real human being.

It is more appropriate to call him a lonely ghost.

All wronged ghosts and evil spirits survive in the world because of some obsession and resentment.

With such extreme thoughts, he can almost be called a madman.

If you keep arguing with him, you will only be led astray and accept his views and ideas.

Let your self-belief shake and finally be in a passive situation.

The appropriate way is to ignore it.

Wu Guoqiang's face was cold. He took something out from behind and replied in a grim tone:

"You are right.

At that time, I had nothing but my life.

When people are forced into such a desperate situation, they will always do something out of the ordinary.

So...

I bought a knife.

A knife that can be found everywhere on the roadsideFruit knife.

Hiding it in my sleeve, I returned to the shantytown silently.

Prepare to avenge the culprit who killed Chunmei.

Fortunately, the manager who violated my wife was there.

He was surrounded by a group of people, still so high and mighty.

He had long forgotten me, a humble reptile.

So I disguised myself as a worker and approached him easily.

In public, I stabbed the knife into his neck.

One knife, two knives, three knives.

I clearly remember that I stabbed three times.

When this bastard fell to the ground with his neck covered, he looked like me when I was blocked at the entrance of the alley by gangsters and beaten wantonly.

Pitiable, sad, hateful. ”

Wu Guoqiang raised his arms, and a black token appeared in his right hand.

“At that moment, I was sublimated and awakened.

It turns out that it is so simple to deprive someone of his life.

No matter how high your status or how much wealth you have when you are alive, it all becomes meaningless in the face of death.

Ridiculous, I didn't understand this until I lost everything. "

As he said this, he clenched his five fingers, as if he was going to crush the black token.

Crack, crack...

With the subtle cracking sound ringing in his ears.

Several cracks appeared on the surface of the black token.

The room, which was originally full of pungent smells, was blown by the yin air.

The dozens of human skins hanging on the ceiling were dancing in the wind like willow branches.

It was as if...

they were alive.

All approached Wu Guoqiang.

It should be said that they approached the token in his hand.

"If you know your fate but don't accept it, don't talk about justice.

After I committed suicide, I didn't see the underworld, and I didn't enter reincarnation.

Like a stray dog, wandering in the world. "

Wu Guoqiang, who was in the center of the yin wind, looked crazy: "When I was alive, God never favored me once.

I lived a life of mediocrity, but after death I opened my eyes once, which gave me a chance.

I practiced the way of ghosts and painted human skin.

The living walk on the Yang, and the dead walk on the Yin.

I will use the power I control to go against this unfair world. "

The Yin energy that spread in the room swept away everything.

The whistling wind brought with it the evil spirit.

The space was compressed step by step.

The window whimpered and shook, and human skin was swept and flying.

If there is a real evil spirit, it will be born and destroyed at the same time, and it will be born and destroyed at the same time.

The walls are shaking and the floor is collapsing.

Dust is everywhere, and Yin energy is surging.

In a breath, the supernatural energy released by Wu Guoqiang almost made the whole room collapse.

The situation changed suddenly.

"Get out first!"

Qin Nuo shouted.

Grab Bai Wei who was still in a daze and jump out of the window.