"Yes, but I can't think of anything else to make people like this."

"you are a psychiatrist, and you must know a lot of mental medicine. Is there any medicine that can make people like this? " Guo Rongrong asked expectantly. Consulting about this kind of medicine is one of the purposes of inviting Ding Qian here.

Ding Qian shook his head.

"is there a way to turn people into zombies without drugs? For example, psychological depression, depression to the extreme will be abnormal? "

Ding Qian shook his head.

"or, there is no zombie psychosis. People with this disease will become mentally retarded and aggressive, like zombies? "

"you are so good!"

"am I right?"

"it's better for you to write horror novels than to be a policeman."

"you.."

"now I finally understand what you want me to do. With all due respect, I have treated all kinds of people with psychological problems, and I have also seen all kinds of mental patients, including people with split personality and killing people. But I've never seen the kind of case you're talking about. "

"since nothing is possible, there is only one possibility. The killer is a unique zombie. "

"." Ding Qian moved his mouth and said nothing.

"I know what you want to say, you want to refute me, saying that there are no zombies in the world, how can I, as a policeman, believe such nonsense. But you have to find out the reason to convince me. Can you find out? " Guo Rongrong glared at his big round eyes, crossed his waist, and asked confidently.

"." Ding Qian was really asked by her that he didn't know what to say. He turned to the injured woman in the hospital bed and asked Guo Rongrong, "she must have seen the murderer. What did she say?"

"she didn't see what the killer looked like."

"she should have some impression of the physical features of the killer."

Without waiting for Guo Rongrong to answer, a deep, slightly husky male voice came from behind the two men. "she was so badly stimulated that she couldn't remember what the killer looked like."

Ding Qian turned around and saw a cold-faced man in his thirties standing at the door. The man's eyes are sharp, leaving a row of light stubble, which at a glance is a very resolute character. Ding Qian stayed for a moment and felt that the face seemed to have been seen somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.

At this time, I heard Guo Rongrong say, "here you are, the team leader." only then did Ding Qian know that this man was the leader of the special case team.

"this is Mr. Ding." Guo Rongrong introduced to the special case team leader.

"I know. Your name is Ding Qian. " The man nodded and extended his hand to Ding Qian. "I am the leader of the special case team, du Zhixun."

"Oh, hello." Ding Qian also reached out and shook hands with him. But he found that although the man was polite, his eyes were cold, the muscles on his face did not move at all, and the handshake was only symbolically loosened at the slightest touch, which was an obvious rejection. He doesn't seem to like himself. But I don't even know this person at all, where does his dislike come from, which makes Ding Qian very puzzled.

I'm just a psychology teacher, and I'm not good at solving crimes. If you came to me just to ask if there are any zombies, I have already told Officer Guo. " Ding Qian said to du Zhixun.

"We don't need you to solve the case. There's one more thing about calling you here."

"what?."

"you are not only a college psychologist, but also a psychiatrist, aren't you? It is said that you are still a famous hypnotist. I don't know if it is true. "

It turned out that the police officer did not believe that he had that ability. But du Zhixun is a very deep and sensitive man. When he found Ding Qian watching him, his expression changed slightly and he instantly regained his calm. Ding Qian thought, this is a very difficult guy to deal with, fortunately he is not his own patient.

The woman in the hospital bed suddenly let out a cry of pain, as if the nurse had hurt her when she put medicine on her face. She waved her bony arms to keep the nurse away from her, and her mouth hissed a warning. The two nurses were at a loss and sweated with anxiety.

"what happened to her? is there a brain injury, too? is there something wrong?" Guo Rongrong asked anxiously.

Ding Qian said nothing and went to the hospital bed. the injured woman saw that she was more nervous and desperately shrank to the foot of the bed and screamed harshly towards Ding Qian. The sound almost pierced the eardrum. The two nurses were so scared that they hid by the window and tightly covered their ears.

Guo Rongrong covered her ears and shouted to Ding, "you can't see that she's afraid of you, so don't stimulate her." Du Zhixun remained motionless, looking coldly at Ding Qian.

Ding Qian turned a deaf ear to the woman's screams. He reached for his pocket and rummaged through it for a while. Others looked at him puzzled, especially Guo Rongrong, who had been full of curiosity and suspicion about this man's so-called psychiatrist and wanted to see what means he had, whether he was a charlatan who sold plasters.

I saw that Ding Qian carefully pulled out a transparent plastic bag, in which there were some black and round pills, and everyone did not see what kind of medicine it was from a long distance.

Ding Qian opened the plastic bag, took out a pill in front of the woman, and smiled at her slowly putting the pill into her mouth, as if tasting something delicious. Then he put the bag of medicine on the hospital bed and took two steps back.

The woman's attention was completely attracted to the bag of pills, watching Ding Qian eat with relish, but also slowly reached out to hold the bag of medicine in his hand. Following his example, he also took out a pill and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, her face was tangled, and half of her cheeked face twitched with it, looking terrible and funny. But she didn't spit out the pills, and then something unexpected happened, and she calmed down, and there was no previous hostility in her expression.