Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation - Chapter 96

[Chapter 96 Born Perverted (1)]

Song Que’s death this time was very natural. As someone who had been fighting for many years in the eyes of others, he took advantage of the trend to show weakness year by year, and died peacefully one night.

But the system went wrong.

When teleporting, Song was almost pierced by the system’s sharp voice: “Host, please pay attention to safety! You encounter an unknowable error! Please pay attention to safety, host!”

Song didn’t know whether it was because of the sound or because of the unknowable in the system’s mouth. Wrong, the whole person seemed to be grasped by something in his hand, twisting and hurting.

After struggling to wake up, he broke out in a cold sweat and couldn’t stop gasping for breath.

It’s a black-and-white room with occasional blue accessories that, while not dreary, definitely don’t feel positive either.

Song endured this feeling of exhaustion, and called the system several times in his mind, but he never got a response, and the system panel that he could open easily before disappeared, as if everything was just his imagination.

A woman’s voice came from outside the door: “Manman, are you inside?”

Song Que frowned slightly, but did not speak out immediately.

The woman got closer and closer, knocked on the door, and said cautiously, “Manman, come out and eat some fruit.”

Song Que then confirmed that “Manman” was referring to him, when he got up from the bed and passed the desk I flipped through the boy’s brand-new textbook. In the third year of high school, his name was still Song Que, so Manman was his nickname.

Song felt uncomfortable all over, but it wasn’t physical discomfort, but an unexpected change that made him very uneasy.

Song opened the door, and the woman outside the door was in her early 40s, with a gentle and elegant look. Seeing him open the door, he subconsciously smiled, and the curvature of the corners of his eyebrows and eyes seemed so careful.

Song, however, quickly realized that the eighteen-year-old boy might have quarreled with his family, so he lowered his eyes and said nothing, only responding in silence.

Mother Song obviously didn’t feel that something was wrong, she gently pulled his hand and said, “Would you like to come out and eat something?”

Song let her pull it, went to the living room, and ate the fruit without saying a word, listening to Song The mother said there: “Manman, your father doesn’t mean that… You know, he is a criminal policeman, and he has such and such problems. Those friends of his, who are experts, are just bookish, how can any of these things be Exactly, what kind of brain can decide a person? Then why do you need family education? My son, I know best, you are an upright and kind child, your dad just got into the horns for a while, don’t pay attention to him. “The

brain… …?

Song had a headache, and he finally knew what was wrong. In the past, every time he went to a world, the system would simulate his physical quality as the quality set by the original owner, but it would not give him skills. But now this body is definitely not his. Although he walked through these worlds, in order to cater to the background, his body was always fine-tuned by the system, but it was not his own body, he could still feel it. Although he didn’t know why he was so afraid of this body, it was definitely not his body.

Song’s mother was still chattering, but Song Que’s headache was splitting, and finally she couldn’t help rolling her head to the ground, screaming in pain.

Song didn’t remember what happened after that. Maybe he passed out and had a long dream.

This dream made him even more certain that this was not the body he had been using since time-travel, but the body of a young man who had truly had a master.

Because this dream is all his memories.

The young Song has been smooth sailing since he was a child. He has a handsome appearance and an excellent IQ. Although he is not as carefree as ordinary boys, both girls and boys like to get along with him.

Accidentally appeared in the third year of high school, but Song was dragged to play football with people from the temporary school, and scored two goals as a striker. When the game was about to end, he didn’t know if it was an accident or the opponent deliberately vented the fire, but he kicked the ball towards Song and hit him in the head.

Song fell to the ground and fainted for a while. He was taken to the hospital and called his father.

Song Yang and his colleague Xu Changping just got off work, Song Yang drove Xu Changping for a ride, and they both came to the hospital together after receiving a call on the way.

Song Que was half asleep and half awake at the time, and he didn’t look good. Song Yang didn’t get angry with the kid who played football after asking about the situation, and frowned to discuss the examination with the doctor.

Football is very impactful, concussion is only one of the possible consequences, also check for possible brain damage.

A positron tomography scan was among the tests that doctors ordered.

Positron tomography is a scanning method that uses isotopic labels and takes time. Lying in a daze in bed, Song cooperated meekly, not knowing how this examination would change his life.

Maybe it was because the dream was from the memory of the young Song Que, but Song did not know what happened after the test results came out.

This rumor spread not only in the hospital, but also in the school. No one specifically avoided him, but the young Song always felt that everyone was whispering behind his back, and this feeling of being talked about almost drove him crazy.

But the more unacceptable change happened at home, the serious but reliable detective father always looked at his son with an evaluative eye. He seems to be thinking about whether he has had some anti-social signs over the years and whether he will really become a ruthless killer.

This assessment drove the young man almost mad.

He doesn’t know what a brain is only for a psychopath, and he doesn’t know why he, a perennial top student, has become a candidate for a future murderer overnight, and his father should be the best at this time. Those who supported him turned out to be those who doubted him the most.

However, the young Song mustered up the courage and wanted to have a good talk with his father, but inadvertently spied on his parents’ conversation.

Mother Song couldn’t understand her husband. In her eyes, although her son was naughty and mischievous when he was a child, he was within the scope of normal boys’ mischief. What can be explained?

Song Yang sighed, he is an old criminal policeman, and over the years of working with Xu Changping, he didn’t believe in the science related to criminal psychology at the beginning, and now he relies on it a lot, and it has undergone a 180-degree transformation. ? Xu Changping and a brain scientist have studied the brain patterns of serial killers, trying to explain the formation of psychopaths from the biological basis, and now it has been fruitful. Compared to pure psychoanalysis, this is a fairly scientific theory, not quite complete, but it shines.

After Song Yang heard of this theory, he had been convinced of it until that day in the hospital, when Xu Changping told him solemnly that his son had the exact same brain pattern as a perverted murderer.

Will my son become a perverted murderer?

This question troubled Song Yang deeply.

Although he didn’t say it, he had always been deeply proud of his son. Until this question appeared in his mind, the sense of disobedience that had been buried in the past resurfaced.

Song has always been normal to his family, but Song Yang occasionally feels that he is too indifferent to outsiders. This kind of indifference is not the indifference of not caring about people. When needed, Song will also smile, greet people politely, and show a shy smile when others praise him. But as soon as he turned his head, Song was able to restrain all his expressions, as if nothing had happened just now. Likewise, Song has difficulty showing empathy for the suffering of others, much like the lack of empathy mentioned by Xu Changping.

The more Song Yang thought about it, the more details emerged, which made his heart cool. He remembered many cases he had done in the past. Not all murderers had a sad and pitiful story. There were also people who lived affluent and well-off, but committed a horrific crime. Those are all psychopaths. They are different from ordinary people in their bones and will not be bound by ethics.

If his son would be a potential murderer, what should he do?

Song Yang fell into endless pain.

But the young Song who overheard this was not easy. He was not only afraid of the fact that he might not be normal, but also deeply distressed by his father’s attitude towards him.

The young Song went to school as usual with such a tangled mood. Even if he was absent-minded, his studies were still easy and simple for him. He couldn’t help but rely on those psychopaths with super-intelligence and charismatic personality, and found that they basically matched. This kind of cognition has put the young Song on the brink of eruption, but someone fueled the fire and discussed Song Que’s perverted brain wantonly in the toilet cubicle.

Even the most likable person will be envied. Maybe when almost everyone likes Song Que, the envious ones dare not come out and sing the opposite, it seems peaceful. But when Song loses power, who is the one who has been implicitly dissatisfied can easily surface.

Young Song needs to vent too much, and the broken-mouthed teenager just hit the muzzle of the gun. Song pulled him by the collar and threw him into the corridor. The strength was so great that he couldn’t break free. The young man who was being pulled by the collar could only fall down the corridor with his strength, otherwise he would be caught in the neck by the collar and even breathe. are difficult to smooth.

Song Que rode on him and began to beat him, punching to the flesh, and the sound was in his ears. The hallway was full of girls screaming, and some boys came up to pull the frame. Song Que’s strength alone can’t match so many of them, but he is crazy enough to throw back as soon as he has the strength, and he successfully throws back several times. Exhausted, and even faintly fearful inside.

Because the boy who pulled the frame came in time, Song failed to cause much harm to the boy with a broken mouth. The two were invited to their hometown together. Because the boy did not do anything, he was only told two words that he should not arrange classmates behind their backs.

But his mother was very dissatisfied. She felt that her son was beaten, and the teacher taught him unfairly, so she said with a yin and yang: “Look at what he beat my son, is it not a psychopath?” The

young Song did not speak. , He looked at the boy, and suddenly smiled grimly, the boy shivered and hid behind his mother.

Song Yang was on the side and watched the whole process. He stared at Song Que as if staring at a stranger.

However, Song noticed Song Yang’s gaze, and for the first time he didn’t pay too much attention, as if he had been glanced at by a stranger, he turned his head unconcernedly.

The author has something to say: The name and some theoretical knowledge of this world come from “Born Psychopaths”, and some other psychological books, but I haven’t finished reading them, so I won’t list them one by one.

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