Chapter 2155: Analysis and fear

She said she was going to ask for directions, but Jessica seemed to have been pressed by the death knell on some inner dark side button. She walked straight to the security room enclosed by a steel fence, and the probe looked in through the small window.

There is no one inside, and I don't know where the security guard went at this time.

So she stretched out her little white hand and grabbed the fence and shook it a few times, jerking!

Along with the sound of metal deformation, she tore the entire metal frame from the concrete wall, and the metal ends were still connected to chunks of cement, and they were left aside.

Immediately after she raised her elbow, she knocked on the bulletproof glass in the inner layer, and the thick, transparent wall suddenly exploded with cobweb-like shattering lines.

"I'll go in and use the computer."

Jessica explained to the death knell, and got a gesture of please.

So she jumped on the window sill, turned around and kicked the broken glass away, and went into the security room.

Su Ming also wanted to see her performance, so even though the strangulation could clearly smell the living and dead in this building, he did not speak, but leaned against the window and watched her perform.

The conditions in the entire security room are still good. After all, it is a government-funded organization. Not only is there a rest room, but there is also a dressing room and a toilet behind. There is some damp water in the air. There should be some people when they leave in a panic. Forgot to turn off the tap.

Jessica began to fiddle with the computer on the desktop, in order to prove that she can indeed be a private detective, she also explained her ideas to the death knell while working:

"There is only one computer in the security room, but seven sets of raincoats are hung on the wall, so the computers are shared." She tapped the keyboard a few times, and then began to look through the drawer below: "General public computers do not have passwords, this one has , But the password must be recorded in a nearby notebook. There will always be someone who has a bad memory."

After speaking, she found something, rubbed her nose with her fingers, and she continued to type on the keyboard.

"With the password, you can enter the system, and then investigate the distribution map of the departments in the security system...Well, this file? No, this is porn, okay, what about this? Er, more porn. ....."

Her face was flushed red, which is really embarrassing. Who knew that those folders with ‘Top Secret’ and ‘Night Shift Arrangements’ written in them would have that kind of stuff? !

And the self-talk has been heard by the death knell!

Su Ming smiled and shook his head. He held his arm and inserted a sentence: "Try the numbered folder. The security guards won't care too much about work."

After listening to him, the girl closed the small movie hurriedly and opened another folder on the desktop.

Sure enough, that is the real schedule and the distribution area of ​​the departments.

"How did you know it would be this folder?" With a look of surprise on her face, she wrote the map in her head: "You didn't even look at the screen."

"In places like the forensic center, the police or other law enforcement agencies come in and out every day. Being a security guard here is a display of life." Su Ming smiled and patted the windowsill to indicate that she can come out: "No one will Come to rob here, the evidence investigated here are all real-time networked FBI for data backup. Destroying this place can't even destroy the evidence, and the investment and return are not proportional. When the desktop is full of movie folders, On the contrary, the most inconspicuous folder is the most serious, which involves some psychology."

People always like to compare and evaluate, such as who is more beautiful or uglier, who is taller or who is shorter. According to Freud, it is the process of selecting sexual partners and screening genetic genes.

The ‘proportional effect’ is a level higher than subconscious instinct, because this judgment analysis is more abstract and ‘less’.

For example, if there is a small red ball among a hundred small black balls, people will directly judge that there are few red balls.

But when the number of red **** reaches a certain level, even if it is 80 red **** and 100 black balls, they are all mixed together in the same box. People cannot judge at a glance that there are more **** of that color. Rely on statistics or other methods.

The proportional effect is actually a psychological process in which the selector realizes the excess of subjective will from below.

Even if the number of red and black **** differs by one or two, some people dare to assert that there are many spheres of a certain type; some people even want to count the number of red and black **** by 20 to 30 to determine the specific number.

This is not to say which is better, it is just two kinds of people, the former is more emotional and the latter is more rational.

And the case before them is very simple. As security guards who are living in a post with no future, they subconsciously hope that the less work the better.

So the folder that stores the real work content must be the most unique among the many files on the desktop, at least the one that can be ‘considered’ as the least.

Everyone hopes to work less. This is human nature. It's not that it's easy to get around, but who doesn't want to make money easily?

Work will not be reduced because of the subjective wishes of the security guards. The patrol still needs to be patrolled, and the duty is still on duty. This is just a kind of self-comfort.

"So that's it, do you understand?"

Su Ming roughly explained to her along the way, and at the same time he finished speaking, he happened to be outside the door of the morgue.

Three floors underground, a quiet and infiltrating depth, the corridors are all gloomy~www.NovelMTL.com~Uh, probably..." Jessica felt like she didn’t understand, both What's the mess?

But she did understand another thing, that is, the death knell made the previous judgment based on experience, which is what she lacks.

Seeing her small face is like the "question mark black man", Su Ming knew she didn't understand, after all, she was just a high school student, not as good as Daisy.

"Don't worry about that, are you ready now? Your family is behind this door."

Jessica nodded, her gaze turned to the double-opening door in front of her, which was different from the hospital. The morgue here looked more like a warehouse, and the white light came out through the cracks in the door.

To be honest, she doesn't know if she is ready to see her family again, but now the city has become like this, she is worried that there may be no chance in the future.

I didn't think that something might happen to me, but the Zerg warship in the sky was so big, and the thing fell and one fell on the upper floor. Can the family's remains in it be intact?

But there was not much time for her to think about it, the death knell had already opened the door, and the white light in front of her illuminated everything.

The first thing that caught the eye was a row of cold stainless steel workbenches, followed by a whole wall of morgues. Finally, she saw the shivering living people hiding behind various furniture.

Maybe when the death knell found him in the hospital, he hid like this too? It seems somewhat funny.

Thinking of this, she suddenly discovered another thing.

Have you grown up just by acting with the death knell for dozens of minutes? There is no fear at all, it is like being sucked away by him...

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