Things turned out much easier than he imagined, so easy that there was a sense of distortion...
In fact, according to Brother Jue's original idea, there is a 90% chance that this first "jailbreak" will fail.
Because, the information he currently has... is still too limited.
In the past three months, all he had found was all the information that he had "access to"; but for those things that were "inaccessible", he could only capture a little bit from the words of others.
For example, "the password of the door", "the complete building structure of the hospital", "the geographical location of the hospital", "the route to escape from the hospital", "the route after escaping from the hospital", etc., etc. It's not that he doesn't want to go there.
Check it out, but it’s really out of reach.
Therefore, the way Feng Bujue came up with was... to "escape once" first, and obtain a lot of valuable information through this failed escape, so that he could make a more thorough plan for his next escape.
However, even he did not expect that this first escape... would actually be successful.
And the process is incredibly simple...
First, Brother Jue asked the nurse to take off his coat and pants and throw them over, and the latter did so.
Then, Feng Bujue asked Dr. Zhang to remain in a kneeling position, and quickly changed into a nurse uniform while still threatening him (if you think this is a bit incredible, let me remind you... don't forget Brother Jue
These days I have practiced changing clothes with toilet paper**).
Then, he held Dr. Zhang hostage and walked together to the corridor equipped with surveillance, and locked the nurse uncle in his ward.
Then, Brother Jue walked Dr. Zhang, walked quickly through several corridors, and passed a gate that required a card to pass (the access card pinned to the chest of the nurse had also been taken away by Brother Jue), and then
Just arrived at the public area.
So far, no one has noticed anything unusual; because one of the two night shift security guards was dozing off in the lounge, and the other was dozing off in the control room...
After arriving at the public area, Feng Bujue took a brief look at the floor plan, and then coerced Dr. Zhang into taking him to the dressing room; where he took a set of casual clothes and took away all his useful belongings.
Finally, he came to the parking lot with Dr. Zhang and threatened the latter to drive him out of the mental hospital.
At this point, Dr. Zhang had no way of turning back, so he drove Brother Jue out of the parking lot.
When passing through the gate, the guard just stayed in the guard room and glanced outside. Seeing clearly that Dr. Zhang was sitting in the driver's seat of the car, he opened the barrier to let him through.
Well... this place is not a prison, and there are no regulations that say the people who work here are absolutely not allowed to go out. Therefore, when the guard saw that it was the doctor who was driving, he naturally didn't ask any questions.
So, Brother Jue, who was hiding in the passenger seat... left Baisha Mental Hospital without any hindrance and no danger.
Everything seemed calm.
It's unnervingly smooth and boringly simple.
However, it is reasonable and reasonable...
Feng Bujue, who was sitting in the car, recalled the whole thing. He felt like... At the end of a suspenseful and wonderful detective story, he saw a story like "an ex-con committed a crime impulsively, robbed someone and then escaped with murder."
ending.
And this... is "reality".
Maybe sometimes, reality is stranger than that, but in 99% of cases...reality is indeed a cold and boring machine.
In reality, there are not that many locked room murder cases. Most of them are impulsive crimes with poor techniques.
In reality, there are not that many people who are still dedicated to their duties in boring positions. There are just a group of poor people who want to get by with wages and are dissatisfied with life no matter which class they reach.
There are not so many Long Aotian and Mary Sue in reality. The world is filled with countless mediocre but pretentious and despicable people.
In reality... there are not so many coincidences, fates, miracles...
In reality...there is only "reality".
Human beings create fantasies and indulge in fantasy because there is too much helplessness in reality, which is cold and sad... making it difficult for people to move forward.
But, this world needs reality.
There is a scale in the dark, and at both ends light and darkness coexist, infinity (space) and eternity (time) coexist, fantasy and reality...must also coexist.
People cannot just live in fantasy, use vain dreams as an excuse to waste time and deceive themselves and others.
People cannot be without illusions, otherwise they will be like walking zombies, no different from life to death.
My thoughts extend and I think of this place...
Feng Bujue suddenly became enlightened and his eyes changed.
"I understand..." he murmured in his mouth, "this... is indeed 'reality', a 'real world', and I... do not belong here."
At this moment, Brother Jue suddenly remembered a wind howl.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were blinded by a burst of dazzling white light.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that... he was already sitting on a comfortable sofa.
The mental hospital, the car, the night, everything outside the car window... all seemed like a dream that had never happened or existed.
At this moment, the light and shadow around him were beautiful, his thoughts were like mist, and time and space were intertwined... It was like an illusion.
Although it seemed to have changed a lot, Feng Bujue could still feel that this place... was his palace of thought.
"Ha..." He looked around at the scene and laughed dryly, "That's strange... I remember there are a total of seven people here."
"Are you referring to this group of people?" The next second, a voice exactly like his suddenly sounded.
In the blink of an eye, another version of himself appeared in front of Feng Bujue. At the same time, five corpses appeared on the ground around his sofa. They were five people wearing long purple suits... Feng Bujue.
"Ho~" Brother Jue looked at himself who was still alive in front of him and said, "What's going on? Did you kill them all?"
"No." The other one, Feng Bujue, replied, "It was you... who killed them all."
"Really?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Yes." The other Feng Bujue replied.
"Then should I kill you now?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"What do you think you are here for?" Feng Bujue asked with a smile.
"Then...why should I do this?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Kill me, and you will understand everything..." Another Feng Bujue said as he reached out and grabbed a Western-style kitchen knife in the void, "You will understand...it was you who did it yourself
I locked myself in a cage..." He took the kitchen knife and walked towards Brother Jue, "You will understand...it was you who created the six of us to take care of you..." He handed the handle of the knife to Brother Jue
, knelt down on one knee, and put the tip of the knife against his throat, "You will eventually understand...the truth that was buried and forgotten by yourself."
After saying that, he grabbed Feng Bujue's hand and pulled hard...
At the same moment, Feng Bujue's hand also felt the warmth of blood.
After a moment of silence, Brother Jue looked at the six corpses on the ground, and then at the blood on his hands.
Then, he suddenly showed an evil, but very charming... smile. (To be continued.) 8
