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Chapter 291 Mental patients

Boss, do you think it's him..." Scarface asked sinisterly.

"That's a fart!" Boss Han glared at him, "Has your brain grown up in your ass? How can a new boy who arrived this morning lose his one-eyed state quietly under my nose? And he is a new guy.

, how could he know where the tools are hidden with the same tactics we used to kill people?"

Scarface's head immediately lowered.

"The person who did it must be a guy who has been in the fasting center all year round, and is very scheming and ruthless... Maybe he is among our group." Boss Han said firmly.

Scarface was stunned, "Boss, you mean... there is a mole between us? Was he the one who killed One-Eye?"

Boss Han's eyes swept over the familiar figures in the cafeteria one by one. After a moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No matter who dares to go against me, there is only one way to die."

At the same time, on the other side of the cafeteria.

An Qingyu reached out and took the plate from the window where the dishes were served, politely said thank you, then turned and walked towards the corner of the cafeteria.

As he walked, he took in the entire canteen's structure with his peripheral vision. He didn't sit down slowly until he reached the table at the edge.

He looked down at the half piece of fish on the plate and sighed helplessly.

"I hate eating fish the most..."



Open air activity venue.

Lin Qiye dropped the heavy weight on his back and staggered to sit on the ground, breathing heavily.

Today, his training mission was successfully completed. Under the high-intensity training, he only felt that every muscle in his body was extremely sore, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.

This is the method that the instructors taught them in the training camp. Although it is very painful, the effect is very obvious. As long as you continue to persist, it is not difficult for the body to return to its best condition.

Lin Qiye raised his head and glanced at the large clock hanging on the top of the prison. It was very close to the agreed time to return to the hospital. He stood up from the ground with difficulty and walked towards the hospital with heavy steps.

About half a minute after he left, An Qingyu slowly walked out of the cafeteria.

His eyes swept across the empty activity field, he shook his head with some regret, turned around and walked towards the cell, muttering to himself:

"Where is he..."



As soon as Lin Qiye walked to the transparent door, he saw a figure wearing the same hospital gown squatting in the corner, lowering his head and looking at something intently.

He was none other than another patient who passed by Lin Qiye yesterday, Wu Laogou.

After Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, he walked up to him and squatted down, carefully observing the ground. There was not even an ant on the ground.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask.

"Shhh!!" Wu Laogou held his messy hair and made a serious gesture of silence to Lin Qiye, "Keep your voice down, don't wake him up!"

Lin Qiye lowered his voice and said, "Who are you waking up?"

"Little flower."

Lin Qiye was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at the empty ground carefully for a moment. His brows furrowed slightly. He wanted to say, "But there are no flowers here at all", but he still closed his mouth.

After all, he is also the attending physician for three mental patients, and he still knows a little bit about how to communicate with mental patients.

After a long time, Wu Laogou saw Lin Qiye staring motionlessly at the ground in front of him, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm also looking at the little flowers." Lin Qiye didn't even raise his head, looking attentively.

"But the little flower is dead."

"..." Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly and he raised his head, "When did Xiao Hua'er die? Why didn't I see it?"

"Just now!" Wu Laogou said with an expression of "Didn't you see it?"

"Then what are you looking at now?"

"I'm looking at Little Potato."

Lin Qiye:......

Lin Qiye gave up the idea of ​​communicating with Wu Laogou and stood up. At the same time, the transparent door was slowly opened. The nurse stood behind the door and waved to Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye stepped in, and another caregiver poked his head out from behind the door and shouted to Wu Laogou, who was still staring at the ground in a daze:

"Wu Laogou, go home!"

Wu Laogou raised his head and made a silent gesture to the nurse, "Shh! Xiao Cao'er is still sleeping! Keep your voice down!"

The corner of the nurse's mouth twitched, and a helpless expression appeared on his face. He walked directly to Wu Laogou and helped him back. Wu Laogou was dragged back by the nurse while still staring at the open space.

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Lin Qiye withdrew his gaze and walked towards the depths of the hospital with the nurse beside him.

"That old dog Wu, what disease does he have?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Mental illness."

"...I know it's mental illness, what's more specific?"

"I don't know either." The nurse shook her head, "Dr. Li is directly responsible for Wu Laogou's illness. No one except him knows what kind of disease Wu Laogou has."

"All right……"

Lin Qiye followed the nurse back to his metal cabin, closed the door with his backhand, took a bath in the simple bathroom first, then lay back on the bed, began to digest the results of today's observations, and constantly simulated possible escape routes.

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After thinking hard for a long time but still to no avail, Lin Qiye sank his consciousness into the spiritual world.

The Asylum of the Gods.

"——Goooooooooooo!!"

As soon as Lin Qiye walked into the courtyard, a pug uttered chicken words and flew past him with a squeaking sound.

However, this harsh cock crow can only be reduced to an accompaniment at this moment, because there is a more vicious voice hovering in the air...

"Ah~~~!!"

"Nothing is as beautiful as spring!

The swaying grass is tall, beautiful and lush!

The thrush egg is like a small sky,

The thrush's song washes the ears through the echoing trees..."

I saw a handsome figure with blond hair on the roof of the hospital, stroking a harp in his hand, looking at the beautiful scenery in the hospital affectionately, and singing loudly!

"Goooooooooooo!!"

The pug ran around like crazy. No matter where it hid, the sound would echo in its ears. It simply gritted its teeth and hit the wall in front of it. It trembled slightly with its legs in the air and fainted.

past.

The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched crazily.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Li Yifei and A'Zhu sitting aside with cotton in their ears and pale faces, with expressions of despair.

Lin Qiye walked over and was about to speak when he suddenly realized something and asked:

"Where's the beauty?"

Li Yifei pointed at the roof of the building.

Lin Qiye looked up and saw a red-haired figure suddenly appeared behind Brachi who was intoxicated with poetry, and kicked Brachi off the roof resolutely!

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