Chapter 3 Opening the Door
This palpitations came very suddenly, and Bai Yanliang couldn't even release his hand holding the key.
Fortunately, after a few breaths, the strange touch that made people feel cold in their hearts quickly faded away, as if it had never appeared before.
If it were someone else, he might not take this matter to heart, but Bai Yanliang will do so.
He knows his own affairs more clearly than anyone else. Ten years ago, the diagnosis of a psychologist was that his personality was abnormal and it was not rare antisocial personality disorder.
This conclusion is wrong, but it is not entirely wrong.
In fact, since he became sensible, Bai Yanliang's brother Bai Yanren knew that his younger brother had some problems.
After a long period of observation, Bai Yanren finally confirmed this matter. Bai Yanliang suffered from severe cognitive impairment.
But Bai Yanliang's cognitive impairment is different from ordinary cognitive impairment.
Cognitive impairment is generally believed to refer to abnormalities in the advanced intelligent processing process of the brain related to learning and memory and thinking judgment, which leads to serious learning and memory disorders, accompanied by changes such as aphasia, apnea, apology, apology or misconduct.
But this is not the case with Bai Yanliang's cognitive impairment.
His understanding of everything is not based on the first perspective of "I".
Rather than understanding the world from the perspective of "I", Bai Yanliang is more like a dream-like perspective. In the description of Bai Yanren, it is called "looking down".
From Bai Yanliang's "perspective", he himself is not his protagonist, and his way of thinking is not centered on "I".
He is more like...a audience.
Not only Bai Yanren, but even Bai Yanliang himself felt that maybe he was just another soul living in Bai Yanliang's body?
Because of his strange perspective on the world, his emotional fluctuations were almost zero. Joy, anger, sadness, gratitude, joy, fear, panic, longing, jealousy, shame... and so on. All emotions were as faint as water droplets falling into the sea. Although they could make a small ripple, they were almost impossible to detect.
He can see emotions but cannot mobilize it, so... the antisocial personality disorder, also known as the ruthless personality disorder, can just correspond in some aspects.
Bai Yanliang does not think he is a natural villain. His emotions are very weak, but it is not without him. He knows right and wrong, knows the rules of good and evil, and knows what to do and what not to do.
He also knew that Bai Yanren was his best brother, and he would not let Yanren die so tragic.
And this key is obviously the key.
Because it actually made Bai Yanliang feel a strange and primitive emotional fear.
"By the way, there is this." Yang Wanlong suddenly said.
I saw him take out a bank card and hand it over.
"I don't know your brother's savings and password. It may be the birthdays of your brothers or something. You can study it yourself."
Bai Yanliang took the bank card and knew the password.
"The house has been cleaned up. These three rooms were originally one of my two daughters and I, but now Zhirong lives in the university dormitory and rarely goes home. She has few things. She almost takes them to school. There are only a bunch of miscellaneous books left. You can just live there."
"I can just live in the living room. Living in a girl's bedroom... isn't great." Bai Yanliang didn't know what Yang Wanlong thought. Can his daughter's room be lived in by strange men? Even if there was nothing, this was also called a boudoir in ancient times.
"Hey, don't be tedious, what's good or bad, the house is empty, and you won't let you sleep in the living room if you have free rooms? Don't say anything, just like that, I'll go out to buy some side dishes and you can clean it up yourself." Yang Wanlong waved his hand, holding a cigarette in his mouth and was about to go out.
He really feels at ease with himself.
Bai Yanliang looked at Yang Wanlong's back as he left, his eyes flashing a little.
He was a little too good to himself.
After all, it was already incredible to let a minor offender who was still charged with murder and dismemberment into his home.
Bai Yanliang thought about it and guessed something, but he didn't take it seriously because he knew very well that Bai Yanren's case really had nothing to do with him.
He left this matter behind his head, picked up the exquisite classical key again, and looked at it calmly.
However, this time, something incredible happened!
His left hand trembled slightly, and he actually slowly raised it and raised it high above his head!
Bai Yanliang was very sure that his brain had never given the order to lift it to his left hand. On the contrary, after the left hand was strangely holding the key up, Bai Yanliang tried to control it as soon as possible.
It didn't work, he completely lost control of his left hand.
Then, something even more terrifying happened.
His body sitting on the sofa slowly stood up.
But... the posture is a bit weird, not like standing up on his own initiative, but more like being pulled up by his left hand holding the key high!
This strange and terrifying feeling may make ordinary people scream, but for Bai Yanliang, this is not too terrifying.
Because from his perspective, the body and the soul have always coexisted in this way.
However, even though he said that, Bai Yanliang still felt a strange aura that made his heart chill.
He knew very well what he had encountered.
There was a flash of surprise, curiosity, anxiety, and a slight excitement in my eyes.
This world seems to hide some unknown secrets.
While Bai Yanliang's brain was still thinking wildly, his body began to become unauthorized again.
Left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot...
Step by step, walking towards a bedroom with a closed door like a walking corpse.
Bai Yanliang didn't know whose bedroom it was, nor what was inside, nor what was driving himself to walk towards the bedroom for what purpose.
He could only open his eyes wide, maintaining enough rationality when most people would have convulsions and collapse, and watched his raised left hand slowly hang down.
Then…insert the key into the door lock.
How is that possible?
The strange aura was still spreading, and this time it became more and more unbelievable to Bai Yanliang.
This classic key does not match the keyhole of the bedroom door in both shape and size, but... it really inserted it without any obstacles.
The body's own movements did not stop. Under Bai Yanliang's gaze, his left hand began to slowly twist the key and pushed open the bedroom door bit by bit.
Its movements didn't seem to be easy, as if the thin bedroom door weighed a thousand pounds.
However, after slightly opening a crack in the door, Bai Yanliang was able to confirm that it was definitely not a bedroom behind the door!
Cold, weird, weird, resentful, hateful... A stream of extremely negative aura overflowed from the crack of the door, but at the same time, Bai Yanliang's body movements did not stop.
After opening a slit, its movement seemed much easier.
Scream
Chapter completed!