"Special power"

The youth sat somewhat dazedly in front of the office desk.

Dr. Haus wouldn't admit it.

But the fact was right before his eyes, he had unknowingly hypnotized himself!

He had spent an hour completely unaware.

Time, which seemed long, passed in the blink of an eye!

It felt as if a small segment of his life had been stolen away.

As for that dish of candy, he must have eaten them all subconsciously.

Of course.

The remaining 32 test questions, Dr. Haus probably already asked them.

At that time, without any mental guard up, whatever he thought in his heart, he would answer with his mouth.

This time's psychological health evaluation... is probably wasted again.

The youth sighed, "Dr. Haus, why do you think I have so many psychological... issues?"

Dr. Haus looked sympathetic, "Defects in related brain areas, high-risk mutations in genes, trauma experienced during childhood, these three elements might act like the three legs of a stool, supporting and interacting with each other, indispensable. Assuming there are defects, then over time, it ferments and eventually leads to psychological abnormalities."

Psychological abnormalities...

The youth nodded reluctantly, "You have a way with words."

Dr. Haus sat back in his chair, hands behind his head, relaxedly saying, "However, I know a secret that others don't. Some brain disease patients, once they enter the trial field, will react like a chemical reaction, bursting out effects beyond imagination."

The youth asked puzzledly, "Brain disease patients have restrictions, can they go that far? Don't you know about neural dissolution?"

"Some psychological disease patients have a normal brain structure."

Dr. Haus swept his palm over the tech watch on his wrist, immediately bringing up a blue interface, he softly called out, "Minglan."

Tap...

Tap...

The crisp sound of high heels striking the floor came from outside.

Dr. Haus whispered, "Minglan has certain brain diseases, but whether in reality or in the metaverse, she is my personal assistant."

Qin Yiguan turned his head towards the door.

As the sun rose in the east.

With the woman's approach, a very slender and sexy shadow appeared at the door.

Below the large chest were legs.

The woman wore a tight-fitting shirt that exposed her slim waist, and a black ultra-short skirt below.

Qin Yiguan had never seen a side-split ultra-short skirt before today.

It was already short enough, yet had a split.

Not to mention the thighs, even the shape of the buttocks was faintly visible.

Wavy hair, an oval face, eyes like waves.

The youth wasn't seeing her for the first time.

Her full name was You Minglan.

As Dr. Haus said, she was his personal assistant.

Tap...

Tap...

You Minglan entered the room, giving the youth a slight eyebrow raise as a greeting.

Then she went straight to Dr. Haus's side, leaning her buttocks against Dr. Haus's shoulder, gently rubbing.

Dr. Haus laughed awkwardly.

Qin Yiguan's only impression of this sexy woman was that she wanted to sleep with Dr. Haus at all times.

But judging by Dr. Haus's expression, it seemed Minglan hadn't succeeded.

This can be understood, both in terms of appearance and status, Dr. Haus is indeed outstanding.

Dr. Haus laughed, "Yiguan, don't misunderstand, Minglan doesn't like men."

"Oh?"

The youth was startled, glancing at the woman whose appearance and figure were flawless, feeling it was a pity.

But then, Dr. Haus added, "Minglan doesn't like women either."

"Huh???"

Qin Yiguan blinked repeatedly, "Then what does she like... animals?"

You Minglan laughed softly, her lips parting, "Animals... are not out of the question."

"This, this..."

Qin Yiguan's mouth twitched; he was just trying to make a joke.

"Ha ha."

Dr. Haus laughed heartily, "Minglan has a peculiar psychological trait, or should I say, a condition... it's called [Sapiosexuality]."

"Sapiosexuality?"

The youth showed a puzzled face, having never heard of this term before.

Dr. Haus leaned on the desk with his elbows, smiling, "It's a kind of alternative sexual orientation, which can be said to be at the pinnacle of aesthetic appreciation."

"[Sapiosexual] individuals are only attracted to people with high intelligence. They show an irrational preference for high IQ individuals, regardless of gender, surpassing appearance, surpassing material."

"While her psychological defect has brought her special abilities, she can, through brief observation, identify someone's IQ with an almost sixth sense-like ability, and very accurately."

"For instance, if there's a man with a perfect physique, the most handsome in the world, but his IQ is average, even if he's stripped naked, in Minglan's eyes, he's no different from a piece of wood."

"Conversely, if there's an over a hundred-year-old, completely paralyzed, sore-covered old man, but his IQ reaches 132, Minglan would also be interested in dating him."

Qin Yiguan was stunned.

At this time.

You Minglan was gazing at Dr. Haus, her cheeks slightly flushed, eyes full of tender affection.

She softly said, "Dr. Haus... Your knowledge truly admires me. Why don't we go to the bedroom behind us right now and have a deep exchange?"

"Cough cough..."

Dr. Haus coughed into his fist awkwardly a few times.

Qin Yiguan widened his eyes, finding it incredibly novel.

Having seen You Minglan a few times before, her behavior seemed to be that at the slightest disagreement, she would want to pounce on Dr. Haus.

The previous Qin Yiguan thought You Minglan was just plainly lustful for Dr. Haus's body.

Seeing this.

The youth's eyes flickered, a 132 IQ centenarian interested You Minglan.

And here with Dr. Haus, they are already at the stage where they can have a deep exchange?

So, is Dr. Haus's IQ... very, very high?

Seeing Dr. Haus laughing deeply, "Minglan's condition has seriously affected her daily behavior, it can be said to be a severe case, but she still obtained a nutritional pod, and just a few hours ago, I found her [Sapiosexuality] has evolved a special function."

"Special function?"

"What kind of function can this condition produce?"

The youth was extremely curious.

Dr. Haus smiled mysteriously, "Suppose Minglan participates in a power struggle, in front of two armies, she can glance at the opposing camp and identify all the high IQ geniuses, such as leaders, military advisors, think tanks, etc."

"Then our side can send out a sniper to directly kill the high IQ players on the other side."

"Wouldn't the opponent then be headless, or lose command, left with just a bunch of fools?"

Upon hearing this.

You Minglan pretended to cry pitifully, "Hate it, why always kill my beloved, Dr. Haus must comfort me with his body."

The youth was startled, leaning back slightly, "Is that possible?"