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Chapter 165 Unjustly Accused (2)

What does it feel like to be empty in your brain?

Nothing, empty!

Annie slowly opened her eyes, feeling her mind full of blankness.

Just like the computer screen I have seen before, it is black, and there is nothing.

"before"?

What was she like before?!

My thoughts moved slightly, and countless scenes appeared in front of Annie, which made her scream almost unable to hold on.

However, at the moment of doing it, Anne suddenly tried her best to restrain herself.

She didn't know why she had to restrain herself, but she was just a physical instinctive reaction, as if she wouldn't feel pain if she did this.

What Annie didn't know was that just as she sat up slowly, staring at a corner of the room, and her body suddenly twitched, outside the solid steel bar fence as thick as her thumb, a woman in a nurse's uniform stopped and put the tray with the injection syringe, pills and water on the cart.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

Anne is like a rusty robot, without any thinking ability, and her limbs are not very flexible.

Around her, there were twenty or thirty people who were about her.

They are different ages, some are fat and thin, but they all have dull eyes and slow movements. Some mutter to themselves, and some say nothing, all immersed in their own world.

The atmosphere in the room is weird and low, which makes people feel depressed.

Um?

Where is it so smelly?

Anne sniffed, trying to find the source of the flavor.

She lowered her head and then she realized that her exposed wrist and back of her hand were covered with a layer of dirt.

It's black and oily, and extremely stenchy.

As the dirt was repelled, Anne's brain felt a little clear.

There was a voice in her mind, as if reminding her: wake up quickly, she has something important to do!

Annie frowned. There were too many pieces of information in her mind. As long as she thought hard, those pieces would come over.

It made her so hard that she could even make her crazy.

Anne tried her best to suppress her inner mania, and her body instinctively posed in a posture of sitting cross-legged with five hearts facing upwards.

During the breathing, a stream of air flowed out of the dantian, slowly flowing through her major meridians, and some blocked meridians were washed away.

Anne's chaotic brain began to become clearer.

It seemed as if a hand was cleverly pushing away the thick fog in front of her, slowly presenting the clear world.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

"Haha, meditate?! She treats herself as a martial arts master, or is it a Buddhist old nun?"

"Tsk, what's this? The person 6 of them was yelling that he was an alien two days ago, saying that he was a vanguard army. The large army of their planet was behind and it won't take long to capture the earth!"

"There is also the 11th person who said he was the imperial concubine of the previous dynasty and had been looking for his fourth master for a hundred years."

"Hahaha, she's watching too many braided scenes? She thought she was the woman of the Fourth Master?"

"There is another 33 person who stood against the wall for a week without saying a word. He was tired and fell down to have dinner..."

"Compared with those people, 29-sitting is nothing."

"That's right, as long as they are not crazy and do not cause trouble, they just want to think about it."

In the duty room outside the fence, several women in security uniforms were whispering.

Anne, who was regarded as a female nerve, did not know what they were talking about, and even if she heard it, she would not take it seriously.

Because they didn't say that the specific details she traveled through time are just a mentally ill patient.

Fortunately, the soul was bound to the marrow washing pill, and fortunately Annie seized the trace of Qingming and used the Beiming Divine Art in time to open up all the meridians controlled by the medicine in her body.

Annie finally remembered that she was the mission executor and that she came to this world to help the wishmaker fulfill her wish.

After breathing a long breath, Annie glanced around and confirmed that there was no danger for the time being, so she put her spiritual consciousness into the system space.

"I'm not mentally ill, I'm not! They wronged me and they were going to kill me!"

Describing a withered and crazy-eyed wisher, even his soul, was a little abnormal. She roared desperately, "I'm not, they wronged me, I was wronged!"

Annie frowned and after her brain returned to normal, she took over the show.

Not surprisingly, this time she traveled through time was still the best, the vicious female supporting role in the novel who did all the bad things and was killed instead of harming others.

And as far as the fact is concerned, the wisher is not too unfair. Although she is not mentally ill, she will definitely be responsible for this consequence.

As if he could sense Anne’s thoughts, the blood-filled eyes of the wisher stared at Anne, “I just don’t want to be sentenced. It was Jiao who said that if a mental illness is committed, the law cannot do anything. Others can escape the law even if they kill people. Why can’t I do it?”

"It was Joanna, who was the one who hurt me. And Kang Mingze, who was so cruel, designed to send me here, and he made me crazy!"

"I was wronged because they were the ones who harmed me!"

As the wisher spoke, he started shouting again, and his spirit was almost at the verge of collapse.

Anne said coldly: "You broke the law and tried to avoid the severe punishment of the law by pretending to be sick. This is your choice, and no matter what the consequences will be, it is what you should bear."

Since the wisher avoided the legal sanctions with mental problems, he should be sent to a mental hospital like a normal mental illness!

This is fair to the victims and the public!

As for being crazy afterwards, she deserved it!

In real life, Anne hates three types of people the most: vicious wolves, moral kidnapping, old bad guys who disrespect for old people, and shameless people who make mental appraisals if they commit crimes.

"What do you know? Is this a normal mental hospital?"

The wisher became more and more crazy and shouted: "No, this is Xinhua's strong doctor! What is a strong doctor? Ah? It is forced medical treatment, which is a hell that is a hundred times more terrible than prison!"

The wisher seemed to think of something terrible, and his soul trembled, "Woooo, everyone here is a severely mentally ill with severe violent tendencies and anti-social tendencies. There are 380 patients in the entire hospital, but they have suffered more than 800 lives in total."

The wisher stretched out two fingers and said tremblingly, "On average, each person killed at least two people. They really killed people, and not only one. Unlike me, I, I just want to use a knife to scare Joanna."

The wisher really feels wronged. She is obviously not a psychopath, and she is not guilty of being extremely guilty. Why was she locked up in such a place?

She was locked up with a group of murderers, and she opened her eyes every day to test her eyes. No matter how excellent or bad she was, she did not really kill and set fire.

She was just a spoiled 20-year-old girl.

I was in such an environment every day and was given medicine regularly and regularly. I was alone and went crazy after a few months!

"Xinhua strong doctor?"

Annie recalled everything she saw just now and nodded slowly, "It turned out to be mandatory medical treatment. I said, why do a room have so many diseases? The windows and doors are equipped with solid steel bars as railings."

Ordinary psychiatric hospitals also have protective measures, but they will never be so strict.

Because no matter what, psychiatric hospitals are hospitals.

And here is more like a prison.

"What do you want?"

Even if the wisher was sent to a forced doctor a little too much, she was still not innocent.

Anne won't have anything to do with her either.

After hearing Annie's question, the wisher was confused for a moment. Finally, she shook her head, "I don't know what wish I have, I just don't want it, I'm not willing to give up!"

After saying that, the soul of the wisher disappeared.

"..." Hey, don't leave, at least make it clear!
Chapter completed!
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