Chapter 10
“He asked me to contact you proactively. He said you seemed to be sick, or possessed by your friend Lucille. He guessed that maybe Lucille disagreed with your marriage, so she possessed you to protest.”
I hesitated again.
He believed in these things very much, such as folklore, supernatural stories, legends, metaphysics, and so on.
Not only believed, but also greatly revered.
I laughed and said, “He misunderstood. When I was muttering ‘Salma, climb quickly,‘ I was actually cheering myself on.”
Kenneth said, “He was a bystander, misunderstandings are also normal.”
Then I entered into the next stage of hypnosis.
I saw my new house.
Colleagues sprawled on the floor in all directions.
I climbed onto Conor and licked his face.
Such a strong alcoholic smell.
I mistakenly thought it was gasoline, so I became anxious.
“Don’t die, don’t die! Climb quickly!”
But Conor didn’t move, he was “dead drunk“.
I opened my mouth and bit randomly, trying to wake him up
Another colleague woke up.
It was dark in the room, he couldn’t see clearly, and he laughed and scolded, “What kind of sweet dream are you having, hugging and gnawing?”
I was attracted by him and crawled towards him.
The room let out a long, piercing scream three beats slow.
Great, this is real.
I crawled away peacefully.
The lights came on, and my colleagues got up one after another, watching me crawling around on the ground.
Their drunkenness scared them all awake.
“Was it sleepwalking?”
“Was possessed by a ghost!”
“Was she enchanted?”
Colleagues crowded onto the sofa one by one, and someone tentatively threw a cushion onto my back.
I thought I was being crushed by a car and immediately let out a scream.
“Ah! I didn’t want to die! J wanted to escape!”
My limbs flailed about like a snake being held by its seven inches, struggling wildly.
My colleagues were so scared that they “screamed loudly” and fled from my house overnight. Hypnosis ended,
Kenneth handed me a glass of water and asked me some questions about a few scenarios.
He summed up, “In simple terms, your brain, to protect you, has stripped away your survival crawling behavior during the car accident and turned it into your alter ego, which can be called the survivor personality.”
“After you fell asleep, the survivor personality awakened, mistakenly thinking that you had passed out in a car accident, so when you woke up, you just wanted to escape with all your might.”
Chapter 10
“It is not ruled out that your emotions were too agitated when you went to the cemetery this time, stimulating the possibility of the awakening of the survivor’s personality.”
I asked, “So, did I treat my home as a scene of an accident? Afraid it would catch fire and explode?”
Kenneth nodded, “Yes.”
I understood: “So I climbed onto people’s bodies to wake them up and save them.”
