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The whole body is like a frame falling apart, and there is no pain anywhere.

It's like being dragged to a boxing match after running a marathon, the kind of beating.

His eyes were dry and astringent. He wanted to rub them, but found that his right hand was handcuffed to the iron frame at the head of the bed.

Fragmented again.

The last memory still stays in front of the mirror in the bathroom.

Needless to say, my own injuries must be caused by the master personality.

Heck.

He had to ask Lawyer Liu to urge Dr. Huang when he was free.

If this continues, I'm afraid I will return to the West one day.

Zhang Jue opened his clothes and found that his chest and abdomen were wrapped in a large roll of bandages, like a mummy, and he didn't know the extent of the injury.

He tried to move around a bit, his internal organs didn't hurt, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured, which reassured him a lot.

The time should be around noon.

Zhang Jue was lying on the hospital bed, looking out at the sky through the iron bars of the window.

With a click, the door was pushed open, and a guard walked in with a food box.

"Hey, it's time to eat!"

The cold voice, probably in a bad mood.

Zhang Jue sat up and put the small table on the bed away.

The guard put the food box on it with a bang, his expression was unkind.

Zhang Jue took a look at him and recognized him as the one who accompanied him to the toilet in the morning, who seemed to be called Wang Yong.

There was a long scratch on his brow and eye, and a Band-Aid was pasted on it.

Wang Yong opened his handcuffs so that he could eat with his hands free. Seeing Zhang Jue staring at his wound, he couldn't help but angrily said, "What are you looking at! It's not all your fault!"

"what?"

Zhang Jue was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Wang Yong should have been hurt by the protagonist's personality.

"Can you tell me what happened this morning?" Zhang Jue tried to ask.

"Why? Don't you remember the good things you did?" Wang Yong sneered.

"What, you know, I—" Zhang Jue stroked his mind.

"I know, isn't it just schizophrenia, my mother-in-law sometimes does too."

Schizophrenia and schizophrenia are not the same thing, but Zhang Jue didn't bother to correct him, so he simply acquiesced.

"Dude, tell me what happened this morning, I really don't remember."

"How the hell do I know!" Wang Yong spat, "I was waiting outside for you to come out, and then I heard a crisp sound inside. After I went in, all the glass in the mirror shattered. You fucking took a piece of it. I don’t know what to do, I almost peed on the scare! Speaking of which, boy, seeing you are so thin and strong, it took several of us brothers to snatch the glass shard from your hand—”

Wang Yong's heart is not bad, he heard from others that there are two people living in this prisoner's body, the current one should be a good one, that's why he talked a little more with him.

After listening to his words, Zhang Jue looked at his right fist, and there were indeed some small wounds.

Probably the protagonist smashed the mirror in the toilet with a punch, no wonder he felt like he had punched a boxing game.

Zhang Jue looked at the scar on his hand and fell into deep thought.

Once again, without warning, the main personality takes over the body.

Holding the shards of the mirror, do you want to continue self-mutilation?

He suddenly wanted to communicate with the other party face to face.

This protagonist has done too many things that he cannot understand.

Is he really crazy?

That afternoon, Zhang Jue met Lawyer Liu who had heard the news.

Seeing Zhang Jue lying on the bed in good condition, Liu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on?" Liu Zhe asked.

"What else could be going on, I was taken away again."

Zhang Jue sighed.

If you just use your body temporarily, it's fine.

But every time the opponent uses it, they will be injured, which is a bit unacceptable.

Liu Zhe looked at him: "Do you still remember what happened at that time?"

Zhang Jue shook his head: "I just went to the toilet, and my legs were numb at that time, who knew he would come out like this."

Liu Zhe hummed, and said: "Be careful in the future, the court date is coming soon, I suggest you let go of your thoughts every day, recharge your energy, don't think wildly, and give him a chance."

It is very simple for some ordinary people to relax the mind and empty the brain, but Zhang Jue is different.

Thinking when eating, thinking when walking, and even thinking when shitting.

Thinking has become a habit of his, and it is impossible to quit-after he quits, he will not be him anymore.

But Liu Zhe also grasped the measure and didn't say too much.

"I am like this, can I still hold court?" Zhang Jue asked, looking at the bandages on his chest and abdomen.

Liu Zhe nodded: "I just consulted the doctor, it's all skin trauma, it doesn't matter, as long as you take the medicine on time, there will be a little scar at most, that's not what you have to worry about now."

Zhang Jue snorted: "I know, but his appearance is not something I can control, unless I can kill him right now—by the way, how is Dr. Huang preparing?"

"He still has his own business. I've already made an appointment with him, the day after tomorrow, on the premise that you can still control this body."

Zhang Jue lay on the bed, looked at himself from head to toe, and sighed: "I hope."

……

On February 2, there are still two days before the trial.

Zhang Jue saw Liu Zhe and Huang Jikai again.

This time, Liu Zhe applied to the Investigation Bureau for a special infirmary so that Dr. Huang could help Zhang Jue fuse the two personalities together.

"How do you feel these two days?" Liu Zhe asked.

"Nothing special, the frequency of controlling the body has increased, but the memory loss has also become more frequent."

It used to be two or three days of amnesia, but in the past two days, the frequency of amnesia is accelerating, and the time of each time is shortening.

Not sure what that means.

"Probably he sensed your thoughts." Huang Jikai, who was sitting next to him, said, "Although your minds are not connected, but after all, you are using the same body, maybe he will have a sense of it."

Zhang Jue nodded and looked at Liu Zhe: "Lawyer Liu, I asked you to ask him the next development of the story two days ago. Is there any result?"

Liu Zhe shook his head: "Your main character's mental state is not very good, and you are not a person you can communicate with. I have seen him once in the past two days, but I haven't gotten any useful information from him."

"Okay." This statement did not surprise Zhang Jue.

In most cases, for a person with multiple personality disorder, the personality and behavior of the derived personality are opposite. How rational and calm he is, the other person is as impulsive and crazy.

If the two personalities are relatively similar, then there is no need to derive them.

Seeing that Zhang Jue was silent, Huang Jikai asked, "Mr. Zhang, do you still remember what I told you before, the matters needing attention in the fusion of two personalities?"

Zhang Jue nodded: "I accept his memory, and he accepts my thinking."

"very good."

Huang Jikai was very satisfied with Zhang Jue's answer. Being able to sum it up so succinctly showed that he had thought about it carefully, and the next thing to do would be much smoother.

Huang Jikai said: "Mr. Zhang, before we start, I think it is necessary to reiterate with you that this is the first time I have used this method on people. It may be successful or not, and if you are not careful, your personality may also be destroyed. The other party occupies, can you understand the risks involved?"

It's the relationship between Sasuke and Orochimaru.

Zhang Jue nodded: "Understood."

"Okay, let's get started then."

As Huang Jikai said, he took out a small incense burner from his backpack, put it on the table, and lit it with a lighter.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance emanated from the incense burner.

Then he took out a pocket watch, let go of the chain, and let it swing in front of Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue realized that this was hypnosis.

The time is dusk.

Liu Zhe walked to the window and drew the curtains.

The sunlight diffused through the curtains, dyeing the whole room golden.

Huang Jikai controlled the strength in his hand, and the pocket watch began to swing regularly.

Zhang Jue also looked at the pocket watch cooperatively.

"Mr. Zhang, from now on, I hope you will concentrate on listening to what I have to say, and don't think about anything else in your mind. You feel very comfortable, relaxed, and keep your heart quiet. Relax your whole body, and you feel that your eyelids are getting heavier... ..."

"Now, you come to a room. The room is very large and empty. There is a mirror in the center of it. You come to the mirror and see yourself in the mirror..."

"No, that's not you. Although he looks the same as you, he is indeed not you. You can try to communicate with him. You have the same body..."

"He will tell you all about his past... You find that the two of you are getting more and more alike, more and more alike..."

……

An hour later, Zhang Jue opened his eyes in the anticipation of Liu Zhe and Huang Jikai.

Liu Zhe just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Huang Jikai.

Zhang Jue didn't speak either. He got up slowly, went to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the sunset in the distance.

The sun hit his face, gentle and handsome.

The aura emanating from Zhang Jue's body was different from before. There were no doubts and confusion in his eyes, and the confidence that seemed to be able to see everything seemed to return to him.

Huang Jikai tried to ask: "Mr. Zhang, may I ask who you are now...?"

Zhang Jue turned back slowly, looked at the two slightly nervous people, with the corners of his mouth curled up into a sly smile.

"you guess?"

……

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Chapter 348 Final Judgment (Big Chapter)

On February 2, the Jianghai City 23 major homicide case was heard for the first time.

The procuratorate prosecuted the Internet article author Zhang Mou for killing Li Mou at home and Yu Mou in accordance with the law.

In court, Zhang confessed to his murder, but denied the "long-planned plan" proposed by the plaintiff.

At the same time, the defendant's lawyer also provided evidence to prove that Li and Yu bought their own tickets and came to Zhang's home, and they had a dispute with Zhang, and Zhang was "excessively defensive".

As for the cause of death of the two victims, Zhang claimed that he was in a state of confusion at the time and "couldn't remember clearly".

In addition, the defendant's lawyer Liu Zhe also provided the court with a psychiatric report, proving that his client Zhang had suffered from "multiple personality disorder".

He argued: "When the main personality commits a crime, the sub-personality has no control over it. When the inferior personality without criminal intention returns to the dominant position, because it does not have the ability to identify and control the crime committed by another personality, Therefore, it should be determined that he does not have the capacity for responsibility, and no punishment will be imposed.”

The plaintiff pointed out: "Even if the defendant really suffers from 'multiple personality disorder', he cannot be exempted from punishment, because the criminal personality does not necessarily appear when it will appear. If the defendant is not guilty in the end, it is equivalent to escaping punishment together with the main personality. Who can guarantee that he will not commit crimes again."

Then the lawyer representing the defendant issued another certificate, proving that his client Zhang had successfully merged his personality with the help of Huang Jikai, an internationally renowned expert on mental illness.

He explained to the prosecutor: "In other words, the main personality Yu who committed the crime has been completely wiped from the world and has received the punishment he deserved. The innocent sub-personality should not be used as a scapegoat for his crimes."

The two sides fought for several hours on whether the sub-personality should bear the consequences of the main personality's criminal behavior. Before sunset, the first trial was over, and the presiding judge dropped the hammer and set a date for sentencing.

Due to the special circumstances, this case has received great attention both in the judiciary and at the social level, and has aroused extensive discussions among people who eat melons.

Some people think that no matter which personality commits a crime, it is a criminal act committed by this body and should be punished accordingly.