HTDI Chapter 60

Psychologist Kang Liu sat down on a stool, crossing her legs.

Su Mingfei picked up the recorder and sat on the bedside, saying:

As he spoke, Su Mingfei stroked the small recorder. It was black, pure black. Outwardly, it looked like an ordinary recorder.

Hearing his words, a flash went through psychologist Kang Liu’s eyes, and then she said:

“Okay, I understand. Now lie in ** and relax. Answer whatever I ask.”

“Yes.”

Saying that, Su Mingfei put the recorder back in its place, then took off his shoes, wearing black socks, climbed into the **, and covered himself with the blanket.

The ** had no odor at all, he lay down with peace of mind, his eyes looking at the ceiling.

From below, he looked up at the ceiling and found that it was carved with the image of a strange beast, a very large totem.

Its appearance seemed like the Xia Qilin he knew, but it also had wings.

Most importantly, it had no eyes.

Seeing him resting, psychologist Kang Liu came over and turned on the recorder.

The pure music coming from inside gave him a jolt, an indescribable sound.

It was the sound he heard outside that cave.

“This pure music, it appeared in my dreams, what’s its name?”

He asked, turning his head to look at her location. At this time, she was standing by the recorder, just playing the music, and heard his voice.

Psychologist Kang Liu heard what he said, continued playing the music, and then returned to her seat. Her stool was a long stool, a bit high. When she sat on it, her knees could almost reach the edge of the bed.

“The name of this pure music is Requiem.”

“Requiem?”

Su Mingfei asked with some surprise, he leaned his head on the pillow, looking at her.

“Yes, it can stabilize people’s minds and open up the defenses in their hearts. It is also a tool I use to treat patients.”

Psychologist Kang Liu explained to him calmly.

“I see.”

He had heard that psychotherapists use some equipment to assist in treatment.

“By the way, do you know the routines of variety shows?”

Then, regarding this question, Su Mingfei thought for a moment and said:

“Variety show routines? I’ve heard that they all have scripts.”

Hearing this answer, psychologist Kang Liu smiled and said:

“Yes, to be precise, most of them have scripts. Most programs will place one of their own people among the guests, and then incite conflict among the guests through this person’s instigation to increase viewership.”

Su Mingfei thought about it, and she made sense. To prevent the guests from not following the planned route, they would place one of their own people among them to stir up topics and provide guidance.

But, why was she saying this? Could there be some secret?

“Is that so? Then I understand.”

He said with a smile. Although he didn’t know what connection this had with him, he still smiled politely.

“Haha, about what I said to you, I think you will understand one day.”

“What?”

He was very puzzled, but listening to the pure music coming from the recorder, he gradually closed his eyes.

A strong sleepiness invaded his cerebrum.

Under such darkness, he should have been afraid, but instead, he felt boundless tranquility.

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