LRAB Chapter 133: I am Qin Shi Huang
Chapter 133: I am Qin Shi Huang
"Zhao Dahai".
"Zhao Dahai, can you hear me?"
Wesker continued to try to communicate with Zhao Dahai.
Zhao Dahai seemed completely oblivious, squatting in the corner, talking idly to the shadowy figure that only he could see, his expression dazed.
"Zhao Dahai, don't you trust your father anymore?"
"I've found a great way to make money in the underworld. As long as you cooperate with me, we can make a lot of money, enough to let you live in a big house and change wives every day, no problem at all."
"Trust me, trust me, don't resist..."
Actually, the shadowy figure was also somewhat aggrieved.
Anyone with a sound mind would probably have already fallen for it.
As it turned out, Zhao Dahai was a bit dim-witted and insisted on letting him play role-playing games.
Unfortunately, he couldn't directly take over someone else's body.
Otherwise, he would end up like Volunteer Number One, Zhao Dahai would die directly, and there would be no point in taking a corpse, so they had no choice but to continue persuading Zhao Dahai.
Through his persistent efforts.
Zhao Dahai's mindset began to waver slightly.
It's just one step away from being a goal.
"Do we need to intervene? Volunteer number two is in very poor condition. I'm worried that if this continues, he might die like Volunteer number one just now." A researcher asked Wesker tentatively, sweating profusely.
"No, I'll do it myself."
After Wesker finished speaking, he refused all the staff's assistance and entered Zhao Dahai's room without even wearing protective clothing or any other protective measures.
The room remained spacious and tidy.
Zhao Dahai sat in the corner, looking flustered.
Wesker crouched down. "Don't be nervous. You're almost there. Once you get through this, it will prove that our drug is working as expected, and we can pay you."
"You are the only one among all the volunteers so far who can accept the effects of the drug. The others mistakenly believe that you are a vengeful ghost, a monster, or some kind of supernatural being, but you are different. You accept this very naturally."
"It's as if you've actually seen a ghost before."
"But please don't be afraid. Accept your inner thoughts. Only in this way can the medicine truly work. Surrender yourself to this medicine."
Wesker didn't know what the shadowy figure Zhao Dahai saw had said to him; he could only try to cooperate with the monster on Zhao Dahai's body from his own perspective.
however……
His actions backfired.
The person in the shadows was so angry that their face turned black.
He was just telling Zhao Dahai that Wesker and his group were all liars, just to make Zhao Dahai believe him, but then Wesker came over and played the role of a caring older brother.
They never got along well in their acting roles.
This is such a lack of teamwork!
"Dad? What happened...?"
"I can't tell the difference, I really can't!"
Zhao Dahai was bewildered.
His "father" told him that these people were all frauds, but Wesker also told him to believe in the effects of the drug. If the drug's effect was to allow him to see his deceased father, wouldn't that prove his father was right and that Wesker was a fraud?
But if Wesker is a fraud, why did the drug work?
It's like two conflicting programs.
They directly overheated Zhao Dahai's CPU.
Inside his room, Wesker was beside him, urging him to obey, while the shadowy figure claimed to be his father, urging him to quickly give himself to him. The two were like demons arguing deep inside his mind.
Even with his head covered.
Their voices seemed to penetrate his body and reach deep into Zhao Dahai's heart.
"We're almost there."
Wesker felt reassured. The more Zhao Dahai struggled, the weaker his spirit became, making him more vulnerable to the monster behind the door. Once a certain threshold was reached, the monster could easily take control of his body without Zhao Dahai's consent.
This is why many mental patients make contact with monsters behind doors.
It's not just because mentally ill people have experienced the deepest despair, giving them the potential to become door openers.
Furthermore, because the consciousness of mentally ill people is very weak.
If you are not careful, you may be targeted by vengeful spirits, malevolent ghosts, or even monsters behind the door, and become their parasites.
Hanhai City is a city full of strange tales.
Wesker couldn't remember when he arrived, or even his past. His only memories were of his encounter with Chris's team during the Raccoon City incident, and his time as the captain of the Stars.
These memories... are unnaturally clear.
But Wesker never questioned these memories; he simply went about his work, running an Umbrella Corporation branch in the city of Hanhai and constantly experimenting with drugs.
When patients experience adverse reactions to experimental drugs, the drug structure is re-examined and adjusted to develop a series of improved versions, such as 1.0, 1.1, and 1.2, in order to continuously find the version with the highest compatibility with the human body.
But the drugs he tested... no matter how many times patients died, the drugs themselves were never adjusted.
Each injection was filled with crimson blood vessels, and you could vaguely see tiny, needle-like blood vessels densely covering the entire syringe.
There was only one thought in his mind.
It means finding the right people and successfully conducting drug trials.
Now this opportunity is finally about to arise.
"Zhao Dahai, Zhao Dahai is staring into my eyes."
"Tell me, do you want to make money? If 100,000 isn't enough, I can raise the price to 200,000, and I'll transfer it to you right now."
"Do as the voice in your head tells you."
"Do you understand?"
Wesker slowly tried to command Zhao Dahai with his voice.
When a person is mentally weak, they subconsciously seek out instructions to follow. This is an instinct to seek security, and it also worked on Zhao Dahai.
however……
The dark shadow in Zhao Dahai's eyes became indistinct, as if it was about to disappear.
"Dad, Dad, don't go."
"They're all liars. I'll listen to you; I believe you."
"Don't leave me alone. I want to see you, I want to see Mom!"
Zhao Dahai instinctively tried to grab the shadowy figure, not wanting his "father" to leave.
Clearly, the monster behind the door is also adept at psychological warfare.
During the initial period when trust is established, a brief absence can make the other party lower their guard and become more willing to stay, thus subconsciously trusting them.
Wesker and the monster behind the door each used all their skills.
They were all trying to gain Zhao Dahai's trust.
Zhao Dahai felt like he was being torn apart.
one second.
two seconds.
three seconds...
Zhao Dahai's psychological defenses finally collapsed.
Just as he was about to resign himself to fate, strange black water inexplicably surged from the soles of his feet. The black water seeped into his legs like mud, instantly calming Zhao Dahai down considerably.
A third voice popped into his head.
"Why is this being called PUA (Pick-Up Artist) tactics?"
"It's better to believe I am Qin Shi Huang than to believe them."