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Chapter 240 The Daytime Psychiatric Hospital

Last night, I was pinned down on the bed and couldn't dodge. I was almost beaten to death. Later, he covered my mouth to prevent me from shouting.

Fortunately, at 12 o'clock at night, when I was checking the room on the fourth floor, the patrolman shined his flashlight through the small hole in the door and saw me. Then he rescued me, and he was immediately put into the solitary room.

The only thought in my mind is to complete the task and leave here as soon as possible!

"Hey! New here! Take your medicine!"

I put the tablet in my mouth and drank it with water, then opened my mouth wide for the nurse to see.

He took a small flashlight to illuminate my mouth, looked carefully into my mouth and under my tongue, and put away the water glass with satisfaction.

"Brother, I would like to ask, is his name Du Xiaoxiao, Zhao Xiaoxiao, or Zhao Weiping?"

"Oh, you said the person who hit you last night?"

"The real name on his ID card is Zhao Muse. Zhao Weiping is a person he imagined in his mind. Don't worry, we have a management system here. If he hits you, you will definitely be punished accordingly."

"Then he said he killed everyone in a village. Is it true?"

Hearing my question, the nurse smiled and said, "Is what the mentally ill person said credible?"

"I also said that I traveled to space, do you believe it? He Zhao Shuuse has been here for almost thirty years. If he was really that powerful, he would have been locked up in the basement a long time ago. How could he be allowed to enjoy the blessings on the fourth floor?"

The nurse patted me on the shoulder: "Relax, don't think so much, and go to the cafeteria for breakfast."

After they left, I closed the door, quickly lay down on the bed and covered myself with a quilt.

The previous targeted training had an effect. I aligned my feet, refreshed myself and held my breath. After more than ten minutes, I felt the effects of the medicine had passed.

When I came out with a rice bowl, I saw that the corridor during the day was completely different from that at night. At night, the lights were dim and it was particularly eerie, like a haunted place.

During the day, the corridor is sunny and bright, and you can hear the chirping of birds outside the wall, and many people wearing hospital gowns are walking around outside.

Some of these people are reading, some are sunbathing with the windows open, some are practicing Tai Chi, and some are playing chess together.

I am the youngest among these people, so as soon as I entered the cafeteria, many people looked at me.

"Boy, what are you capable of? Why can't you even defeat a stinky mouse?"

"It's just that it's too weak. I can kill Zhao Shuhu with one punch."

"You only have so little southern boxing skills and you still want to kill someone with one punch? Are you worthy?"

"Fuck you! Beizu Huang Laosan! Are you looking for trouble?"

The two men slapped the table, and without saying a word, they started fighting, and the steamed buns and porridge were thrown everywhere.

The eyes of the people around him were dull, as if they were accustomed to all this.

I ignored the laughter of these people and just sat in the corner drinking porridge with my head down.

Suddenly, a white-haired old man sat over with a bowl. The old man smiled and said, "Young man, do you want revenge?"

I didn't speak.

He came closer again and said expressionlessly: "Give me a hundred yuan, and I will kill Zhao Mouse for you tonight."

"I have no money."

"No, you must be rich. I already know that. Otherwise, where would Zhao Shushu get the money to buy a whole pack of cigarettes? Have you ever heard of my name?"

"Your Excellency is..."

The white-haired old man had a skinny face and grinned: "I am Luo Yiying, the spear king of Changsha. My ancestor was the cold-faced Tai Bao Cheng."

I nodded and said with a smile: "Then do you know who my ancestor is? Huan Luo Cheng, my ancestor is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu."

"Xiang Yu? Your surname is not Wu?"

My face changed slightly, knowing that I was too careful and said the wrong thing, so I quickly kept silent.

Fortunately, the thin old man didn't notice, and he whispered to me again: "Boy, although Zhao Mouse is not very capable, he is very ruthless, so he has been living alone. If you don't get rid of him in advance, then you will get rid of him later."

When he comes out of the solitary room, he will definitely take revenge on you."

"For the sake of your own life, give me 100 yuan and I will tell you his biggest weakness. As long as you have a handle on him, he will never dare to touch you again."

"Really?" I asked curiously.

"It's absolutely true, no child can be deceived."

I frowned and thought for a moment, he was right, so I put down my chopsticks, quickly took out a hundred yuan from my crotch, and handed it to him from under the table.

He calmly accepted the money and whispered: "Let me tell you, there is a clay cat hidden in Zhao Mouse's pillow. This clay cat is his lifeblood. As long as you control the clay cat in your hands, then he will be the best in the future."

I will obey your orders."

"Is this true?"

The old man smiled and said: "It's absolutely true, there are no secrets here that I don't know."

"Oh? Then do you know which room Qin Hui is locked in?"

He didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand and said: "Fifty yuan."

I gave the money and he immediately smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know."

I got angry and was about to explode when he hurriedly said: "You said this Qin Hui is definitely not on the fourth floor. Even if you know where he is, what's the use? You can't get down."

I asked: "Is there any way you can get down?"

He stretched out his hand to me again and said with a smile: "For one hundred yuan, I will tell you how to get down."

"You want more? I have no fucking money! You just charged me fifty yuan and didn't tell me anything!" (Actually, I still have it).

He looked embarrassed, so he thought for a moment and said, "Kid, remember, if you think about it, there are only two ways."

I immediately concentrated and listened.

Then the old man stood up and said, "After death, you can go down after being cremated. Moreover, you can go down even when you are dreaming."

After he said that, he turned around and walked away, leaving me in a daze.

After eating, I pretended to be wandering around and strolled back and forth to the door of the freezer room in the corner of the corridor.

The door is locked and I don't know how to unlock it, but in this place where there are many religions and religions like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it shouldn't be difficult to find someone who can unlock it.

I went back to the room and stepped on the bed and looked out.

If I want to dig a horizontal shaft under the playground to the outside, the amount of work will be too large. Even if I dig the hole quickly, it will take a lot of time.

After thinking about it, I felt a little upset. Wu Le said that I still have a right-hand man, why hasn't this person shown up yet?

correct....

Suddenly I had an idea and thought of a way.

If I remove the windows and tie a dozen sheets together to make a rope, I can bypass the four iron doors in the corridor and slide directly along the wall to the first floor...

I can just dig a hole at the back of the building and walk out across the playground, but...how should the excavated soil be dispersed?

If no one cares about me and lets me work, I am sure that the tunnel will be dug out within fifteen days, and it will definitely not be deflected or collapse.

But how to disperse the soil...

If there is no way to solve this key problem, then all the fuss is useless.

I was thinking hard when I suddenly heard a commotion outside the corridor, so I went out to take a look.

I saw the male caregiver running over nervously and shouting: "Give way! Everyone, give way! Don't block the way!"

Immediately, the sound of the iron door opening was heard from the direction of the corridor entrance.

I saw a tall, shirtless man with his hands locked in iron chains walking up step by step.

This man has disheveled hair, his eyes are extremely cold and indifferent, and the muscle lines on his upper body are extremely obvious. At first glance, he is not someone to be trifled with.

Suddenly someone started talking: "Oh my God... isn't this He Weiwu who was locked up on the first floor? Why did he come to our fourth floor again?"

"Hey, why else? It's such a privilege to come here to see her old sweetheart in the east courtyard."

I discovered that no one on the fourth floor dared to approach this man named He Weiwu. They were even too frightened to say a word.

Under the supervision of the nurse, I saw this man walking to the window and staring into the distance without blinking.

Our fourth floor is on a high ground, and we can see a bit of the roof of the building in the east area, which is the women's area.

Soon, I saw a woman appearing on the roof of the building over there, who was also being watched.

The two looked at each other in the air. The man's face turned red and he immediately shouted loudly: "Pauline! Pauline! My little roasted cat!"

The nurse said: "Okay, I can only let you take a look. Come down with me."

"Pauline! Don't leave!"

The man turned his head sharply, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The nurse was frightened and took two steps back: "You...what are you going to do? I'm warning you, don't make it difficult for me."

Then, the man lowered his head and allowed himself to be taken down, and the door to the corridor was locked again.

"Damn it! What are you dragging! This is completely disrespectful to us people on the fourth floor!"

"Why didn't you dare to say this just now?"

"What did you say? You think I'm afraid of him!"

I curiously asked the old man who claimed to be a descendant of Luo Cheng just now, what is his background? How come he has such privileges?

The old man narrowed his eyes and said: "Two years ago, there was a missing janitor here, so the club recently hired a new janitor named Zhewu."

I wondered: "What's wrong? Didn't the old janitor get sick and die?"

He shook his head and said: "That's a rumor. In fact, he was beaten to death by this man. He was killed with one move."


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