On the fifth day, it was the assessment scale …
On the sixth day, it was the psychological status assessment …
On the seventh day, it was the psychological trauma assessment …
On the eighth day, it was the psychological stress assessment …
On the 13th of February, it was the twelfth day of Gu Jun's comprehensive review.
At 7: 30 am, half an hour before the start of the evaluation, the silence of the evaluation room was broken by the sound of footsteps. The five evaluators in charge of today's work walked in, led by Di Minghui.
On the upper floor of the room, the other 116 reviewers took their seats.
The five reviewers walked to the table in the middle and sat down. They were one meter apart from each other. Their records were kept confidential.
They did their preparation silently. They did not communicate and tried not to speak. It had been like this for the past 12 days. There was no communication during the review and after the review, they returned to their respective rooms. There was no communication. The miscellaneous work was done by another team.
At that moment, Di Minghui flipped through the documents on his table. From that day onwards, the focus of his work would shift from testing to interrogation.
'Stress avoidance 'was a common psychological reaction of the interrogator.
Under normal circumstances, the police would pay attention to creating a pressurized atmosphere when interrogating a suspect. This was because for the interrogator, pressure was a form of torture. The greater the pressure, the more painful it would be. The pressure came from the external environment and evidence, but it also came from the internal conflict between the lie and the truth, the psychological conflict between confession and resistance. As long as the two sides worked together, the pressure created would exceed the pressure tolerance of the interviewee, and their psychological defense would collapse. If there was evidence to break their defense plan, most of the interviewees would give up thinking about the long-term consequences in order to relieve the pain at the moment and then confess the crime.
In other words, scare them and force them to confess.
Gu Jun was not a normal person, he was not even a normal Phecda member. Ordinary pressure techniques would not work. Perhaps even torture would not be able to pry open his mouth. When interrogating a person like Gu Jun, one could not rely on external pressure. No matter how barren and empty the room was, it was not enough. To break through his psychological defense, one had to rely on internal pressure.
The series of tests over the past 12 days, other than the purpose of the test itself, was also to create internal pressure to keep Gu Jun in a high-pressure state.
This way, the lie would be exposed. Or perhaps, some secrets that even Gu Jun did not know would be exposed in the dark.
Today, the jury would throw a question to Gu Jun:
"Do you think there is a special connection between you and the abnormal energy, dark energy, and the foreign civilization that makes them more active in the Phecda World?"
Di Minghui couldn't help but rub his throbbing temples when he saw this key point. The faces of the colleagues next to him were also very gloomy. No one knew what they were thinking.
Di Minghui didn't need to communicate with them to know that everyone's pressure was increasing every day. It was the same for him.
In fact, no one here knew what they were doing, not even Di Minghui. The higher-ups asked them to investigate Gu Jun to see if there were any problems, but they didn't specify what they were looking for. However, they weren't completely clueless. They just didn't have confirmation from their superiors.
His many years of work experience told Di Minghui that today's work was the key point, and also the beginning of the next few days' work …
This should be the core question of this comprehensive evaluation.
Was Gu Jun the engine of the Train of Misfortune or some other component?
With these thoughts in mind, Di Minghui rubbed his nose. These unnatural movements reflected the anxiety in his heart, he knew that.
He glanced at the temporarily empty test chair. For the past 10 days, the Phecda Hero had been sitting there, taking the test one after another.
The lie detector could not expose Gu Jun's psychology. This was reflected in all the previous evaluations. His psychology was practically detached from his physiology. The second reason was that Gu Jun was suffering from PTSD recently. His physiological response was unstable. Even a casual conversation would cause his heart to race and blood pressure to rise. This kind of lie detector did not have much reference value. In fact, it might even lead to errors. Another reason was that the lie detector might make Gu Jun hostile.
Even though the hostility toward Gu Jun was part of the evaluation, the most important task was to uncover the secret.
If the secret was one that even Gu Jun himself did not know about, then it was best to create pressure while gaining his trust and cooperation.
In these 12 days, whether Gu Jun was sincere or not, or whether he was hiding something, none of the judges could be sure. They could only rely on their experience and intuition to observe and judge, recording everything that they thought was right.
Di Minghui had no idea how other evaluators did that, but so far, he had not recorded down any suspicion of lying on Gu Jun.
Gu Jun was hesitant and hesitant. Most of the time, he appeared anxious, frustrated, and depressed. However, it was clear that he was cooperating with the evaluators seriously … No matter what Gu Jun was thinking, the Ancient Seal Stone in the evaluation room and the rationality assessment stone on his wrist had not given any warning.
By then, it was already 8 am. Di Minghui pulled himself together and prepared to start the evaluation.
However, the silence was broken by a dejected voice beside him. "Can we really get the answer to this question … If Captain Gu does not know the answer himself, then how can we prove that he is right or wrong? We can't come to an accurate conclusion … Without Gu Jun, would there be these disasters and other disasters? "
"Chu Tao!" Di Minghui immediately shouted. "That's enough."
The one who spoke was another evaluator, Li Chutao. He was as experienced as Di Minghui, about the same age and experience. His judging ability was outstanding.
Li Chutao's face was like a rolling storm cloud. His facial muscles were twitching from gritting his teeth as he tried to suppress his emotions.
The other 3 evaluators, Wei Yi, Zhang Pingru, and Chen Xiawen, could only remain silent.
At the same time that Di Minghui stopped them, the earphones they were wearing started playing white noise. Then, Di Minghui's own earphones started playing white noise as well. The rustling noise covered up the sounds of the outside world. Suddenly, the 120 reviewers, except for Li Chutao, had their hearing blocked.
Di Minghui knew how to read lips. Many of the evaluators had learned to read lips so they could not look at Li Chutao.
"Chu Tao, everything will be done according to the rules." Di Minghui looked forward and said, "Go to the back and rest, leave the work in front to us."
At the same time, a team of Action Force members rushed forward to lead Li Chutao away but Li Chutao could not help but blurt something out.
Di Minghui panicked. 'My old friend, stop it, the more you say, the worse it will get …'
Before the comprehensive evaluation began, every member of the jury was carefully selected by the organization.
After arriving at this place, they were isolated from the outside world. What had happened in the past 10 days, whether Tong Ye and the rest had taken any action to negotiate with their superiors, these were not part of their consideration. All they needed to do was this evaluation.
But they were also human, they were made of flesh and blood, they would feel psychological pressure.
The subject who was constantly being evaluated like a criminal had done a lot of amazing things, sacrificed a lot, saved a lot, and was a hero.
Therefore, the organization had considered how to deal with the high pressure of the evaluators from the very beginning. Once a person's mental state was no longer suitable for work, they would need to stop working immediately. However, the evaluator in question still had to write a report. His attitude and opinions had to be submitted truthfully, and it would still be used as a basis for consideration by the superiors.
Li Chutao's situation was like this, he could not say anything more. The more he said, the more it would affect others, and the more disadvantageous it would be for his own future.
It was serious enough now, waiting for Li Chutao to be evaluated.
In the end, a few of the Action Force members forcibly took Li Chutao out of the evaluation room. His loss of control of his emotions had caused the air in the entire evaluation room to freeze.
Di Minghui sighed in his heart. Before he looked away just now, he read Li Chutao's lips and said emotionally, "Psychology can never be 100% accurate, all theories have flaws …"
This sentence turned over in Di Minghui's heart. Yes, it was not 100% accurate.
Obviously, there was no problem with Li Chutao's attitude being biased towards Gu Jun, but how could they figure it out? Even if there was a clue? Should they do nothing …
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