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Chapter 79
Chapter 79 Three Graves 42 Please Jun
"Captain Captain, I am really an thought."
Su Fengzi responded faster than Lin Chen.
A slight mockery came from the corner.
Su Fengzi squinted, as if blame the blame to be in love with Lian, but or his words, it was pure appreciation.
Lin Chen is thinking, just like the thoughts made from the previous sentence.
The problem now is that no matter how they deal with this, they must pay the corresponding price. Public safety or the health of students must be paid. This is the cost that they must pay but they are not qualified to exchange the price.
Just like solving a plane geometry, no matter how you break the question, those auxiliary lines must be added.
"Now, we seem to be on a dead end?" Lin Chen shook his head and asked.
"What do you think?" Sentest lit the cigarette.
Looking at his silent but firm eyes, Lin Chen suddenly felt a relaxed feeling.
"Life, always coming from the road of death."
He turned around, leaned against the counter, and asked the sentence: "What is the ideal way to solve the crisis in your mind?"
"Of course, I hope they will take the initiative to go in front of me and say that the police uncle I was wrong, and then put down the butcher knife to stand up to become a Buddha." Xing Conglian sucked his mouth cigarette and said.
"I can try." Lin Chen answered like this.
The criminal shock was sharp, and he was very clear, and his own requirements were simply difficult to be strong. After all, it was easy to reverse the will of a group of lunatic in a short time.
But Lin Chen thought carefully and answered him seriously and could try it.
It's really proud.
"Damn, do you fight against brainwashing?" Comrade of the dynasty suddenly excited.
"The theoretical basis is like this. The group members have lost their own personality and instead replaced their personal will with collective will. So this is a collective unconscious state that lacks cognitive ability ... Since it is unconscious, there is one thing, then there are things. It becomes used. "
"what?"
"hint."
"Well, is it collectively hypnotic? Although it sounds very powerful, is it really feasible?" Even the comrades of the dynasty were doubtful.
"It's not so exaggerated." Lin Chen rubbed the soft hair of the teenager and said faintly: "I want them to calm down, warning, threatening, and reasonable persuasion are all without any effect. They are crazy and paranoid. They have become like this now, so if the black hands behind the scenes can wash them again, why can't we wash it again? "
"Although I don't understand it, I feel very reasonable!"
"What to do?" The dynasty's voice did not fall, and the punishment said decisively.
"You need to step by step. First of all, we have to deal with a group of hatred full of hatred. Your goal is to hope that they will appear in front of you, not in front of those innocent students. ","
"Harm?"
"Just like playing games, he cut the boss ten blood, I cut the boss a hundred blood, the boss's hatred for me is high?" The dynasty asked.
"Yes, you can imagine that group as a group of wolves. How to let the wild wolf not attack the weak flocks and attack our set goals?"
"It hurts them." Sentence answered.
Lin Chen nodded.
But before he went on to say, the dynasty said, "I think this problem is a bit carbon, but isn't the problem here? We don’t know how many people they have, who they are, where they are, how they hurt them, how to hurt them Woolen cloth?"
“不知道他们是谁,并不妨碍我们和他们做一些交流。”林辰抬起头,望着对面那间店铺里闪烁著红点的摄像头,说:“你猜,那个摄像头背后,有多少人What about watching? "
"Achen, your brain hole is not as small as the old age! Do you want to use a monitoring camera for them to brainwash, but there will be so many people watching it?"
"How many people are not important, what is important is that someone is watching." Lin Chen paused and said, "There are two inferences. First, if there are 100 people in that group, it is impossible for everyone to do every day. Come here to see the information, so we assume that they have their own information transmission means; second, you see, even if they evacuate here, the entire shop is clean and tidy, without a trace of messy. Assuming that this store is a member of each group member, it is assuming that each group member is on each group member. It is very important to say. Even if it is not the sanctuary in their minds, it is one of their spiritual and emotional sources. Then, if something bad happens in this store, will you guess if they are uncomfortable? "
"How do they make them unhappy?" The dynasty said excitedly, and she looked at me with all my way.
"Since it is lost, it is animal nature. The most uncomfortable thing for any group of animals is that his territory is occupied and trampled by others ..." Lin Chen crooked his head, and even the corner of his mouth was as good as there was nothing. Smile, "Imagine, if someone approaches your room, put your favorite hand -made hand on the ground."
"How about his whole family!"
"Then, if the person who stepped on your hand is still the most disgusted object?"
The dynasty suddenly turned his head and watched Xing Conglian: "If the boss does it like this, can you borrow me some money?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you kill him with some mercenaries!" The teenager said angrily.
Xing Conglian laughed, but said, "Okay."
Lin Chen was a little speechless, but he continued the topic just now: "So, if you agree with this plan, we need to find an object that pulls hatred." After that, he first opened the criminal police captain, saying: "The police obviously obviously no."
Sentest raised his hands and said, "I know, but you act with the police, so you can't do it."
"Of course, I can't, my personal strength is limited." Lin Chen looked around the house and said gently, "So we still need a group, a group that makes them hateful." Lin Chen's eyebrows looked around, and his tone was very calm, "Although although although So, it may be too biased, but think about it, what kind of person do you hate the most if you are a member of that group? "
"People who are stronger than me?" Conglian said.
"Beautiful than me?" The dynasty said.
"Smart than me?" Professor Ye said.
"Not only is the strength and super high value, not only, not only excellent grades, but also excellent grades. In short, those pride who can offset the heavenly efforts of ordinary people's hard work." Su Fengzi smiled and covered the coffin.
"Damn, do we want to pull all the school flowers in the university town to launch the water?" The dynasty said excitedly, "It seems very interesting."
Lin Chen's gaze fell on his sentence.
Captain Criminal Police was still thinking. Suddenly, Lin Chen saw him raised his head and asked decisively, "Is time too late?"
"A little nervous, mainly because the layout takes time ..."
He also continued to explain that Xing Conglian stopped him with sharp eyes.
"Let go and do it."
Captain Interpol said.
Xing Conglian is a very crisp person.
Lin Chen realized from his simple four words. He realized the meaning. He roughly said that he determined that I did it and responsible for my responsibility. You just need to let go of your hands and feet.
Lin Chen didn't say anything else. He Chong Xing Cong Lian nodded and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was now 11:40 in the night, and the time was far more tense than he thought.
His tone also became solemn: "I need to trouble Professor Ye."
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Ye Yan is a very troublesome person.
After all, most mathematicians just like to stay in their own territory and think about problems that interest them.
And these interesting questions obviously do not include how to be a good actor.
He looked at the row of red brushes and paint cans in front of him, very, very depressed.
"Do you really want me?" He rubbed his hair irritably, restraining his desire to kick over the paint bucket in front of him.
"Yes, time is tight. Time does not allow you to write down the calculation process, and then we will ask students to memorize it." Lin Chen explained.
Ye Yan always thought he was crazy, but he didn't expect someone to be more crazy than him.
Just a few minutes ago, the police sent two buckets of red paint and a row of brushes, and his task was to use these two props to smear the entire process of unlocking the password with blood on the coffee bar, and leave it at the end. The next sentence is a blatant provocation.
How maddened people are to come up with such an idea!
"You can rest assured that you can turn your back to the camera the whole time and they can't see your face."
"Then why should I wear his clothes!" Ye Yan tugged at the smoky gray suit that didn't fit properly, only to feel uncomfortable.
"Because... Among all the people present, my clothes are the only ones that look very expensive." The owner of the suit stretched out his hand and gently tidied the collar of the shirt for him.
"You are not allowed to get my clothes dirty!" Ye Yan looked at Su Fengzi's full outfit, and became even more angry.
"Okay." Su Fengzi said, tying his tie for him, "please pay attention to safety."
It was rare for Ye Yan to hear him so solemnly, and suddenly felt inexplicably moved.
"Don't get my clothes dirty, it's really expensive."
Su Fengzi said seriously.
An empty coffee bar, standing quietly in a corner of the underground world.
The hammer has been prepared, and Dynasty has calculated the monitoring screen range of the same camera in advance, and everyone is standing outside the screen.
Ye Yan went barefoot, pulled his tie, lifted his hammer, and took a step forward.
He raised the hammer and swung it with all his strength.
There was a loud bang, the glass burst, and the hammer flew into the store.
The mathematician stepped on the glass and walked into the dark coffee bar.
The floor was a pure log color, but at the moment it was stained with broken pieces. The man who walked into the store threw down the paint bucket, and a few drops of bright red paint splattered and fell to the ground like blood.
Like all crazy character settings, once standing in the field that he is proud of, Ye Yan does not need any acting skills at all, and he can vividly interpret the contempt of genius for mortals.
He put one hand in his pocket, the other hand held the pen holder, raised his head slightly, and began to write casually and unrestrainedly.
The lights are dim, and the mathematician's back is free and easy.
Like a god writing runes or a painter splashing ink.
One by one, the formulas grew and spread on the snow-white walls at an astonishing speed.
And more red paint slowly dripped down the wall, drawing tiny lines like blood-red vines.
Looking at the spreading blood-red writing in the shop, Xing Conglian said, "A normal person like me wants to rush in and beat him."
"Damn, my goosebumps are all over." Wang Chao said, rubbing his arms.
"It's not enough." Lin Chen stood with his hands behind his back and spoke quietly.
"What's the meaning?"
"The same sentence, the power of an individual is always limited. It is impossible for a great group to turn around because of individual resistance. Only the group can attract the group."
"We want them to think that Professor Ye is not alone, there are many people standing behind him?"
"Yes, we want them to think that behind Professor Ye are those people they hate to the point of madness, those who can humiliate them, crush them and make them unmatched for the rest of their lives without any effort, we want Let them think that those people are provoking them."
"But what to do?"
"The group only accepts hints, so we can make up stories." Lin Chen turned his head slightly, looked at Su Fengzi, and said this.