Since it is difficult for the organization to intervene in this matter in any aspect.
Then just leave it alone.
Let it develop.
After all, the so-called "people cannibalize people" is also the result of this inevitable setting.
If we talk about organizational interference.
On the contrary, the original "accidental" setting has become inevitability, selectively determining people's life and death...
If you do this.
Maybe it will lead to the death of some innocent people...
After An Zhi and Li Hongmiao heard this.
They just looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
"If we do this, we will actually follow the development of the game accordingly."
Say this is not possible.
Say that’s not possible…
Qianye was engrossed in eating and listening to the conversations of several people.
As for the organization's purpose of "saving people" regardless of "people", although he said he joined the organization, he actually felt scornful of this thing.
Someone is going to die anyway.
Why not judge by value.
Life is equal.
But the value is not...
The values between people are nothing more than deviations.
For example, we need to compare the former Chen Lan who always asked his teammates to experiment with this Yang Yan who actually didn't do much bad things and just wanted to survive.
When a choice must be made.
Of course Qianye would choose to let the previous one jump into this abyss...
Some people are a disaster.
And using this setting of the game to avoid disasters is naturally the best way.
When there is no choice.
This is the most appropriate and appropriate choice...
When Qianye thought of this.
He noticed that Pu Yunjin next to him turned to look at him.
No need to guess.
Qianye understood that Pu Yunjin must have read his thoughts just now...
"What? Do you have any better way?"
Li Hongmiao noticed the eye contact between Qianye and Park Yunjin.
He raised his head.
He asked the two of them.
"Not really, just my opinion." Qianye picked up a piece of ribs from the dining table and put it into a bowl: "I'm a little hungry now and want to eat more, Pu Yunjin, please tell me."
"Don't think of me as your relay machine." Pu Yunjin looked away speechlessly.
When he saw Qianye, he still had no intention of speaking.
Let’s slowly explain what Qianye is thinking...
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at this time.
The other side of the day.
February 10, 2022.
Inside Nancheng City Prison...
Passing through the corridor that is not too brightly lit, there are thick dark green iron doors all around.
Some of the iron doors are already rusty.
With mottled traces left by the years.
The taste here is not too wonderful.
Because the prisoners held in this prison are not in very good mental condition...
Very extreme mentally.
A guy who is easily touched and behaves in extreme ways.
They will all be locked up in this place...
Occasionally, a few prisoners habitually urinate and defecate directly in the prison room.
This also led to it.
The sunshine outside is bright and bright, in sharp contrast to the dark, humid and smelly environment here...
Bang bang bang!
Again, the prisoner was pretending to be a gorilla like a madman and banging on the iron door, making a harsh noise...
"Teacher Chen, why didn't I know this place before?"
The little girl's clear voice came from the entrance to the corridor.
It echoed slightly in the corridor with some echoes...
squeak.
As the door at the entrance is opened.
The middle-aged man wearing glasses who walked at the front was the first to step into this place...
"This is where prisoners with mental problems are detained. It's normal that you won't hear about it during your internship."
He walked ahead and answered.
He put on the mask and frowned a bit.
"psychiatric patient?"
"Shouldn't they be exonerated and sent to a mental hospital for treatment?"
Yang Tong brought his own curiosity.
Still confused, he asked his teacher.
"This is the case for ordinary patients, but some people with extreme conditions are likely to be in accidental danger when placed in a mental hospital, so they are placed in this place first."
Teacher Chen is talking.
He turned to look at the prison guards following him and Yang Tong.
Bowing slightly, he expressed politeness and respect in his words and deeds: "I'm really sorry to trouble you. Did you not forget to bring the medical kit I prepared?"
"No, no, it's us who are causing trouble to you. We have the medical kit with us. Teacher Chen, I'm afraid we have to speed up a bit. The prisoner's situation is not good."
The prison guard answered, and then reminded him by the way.
"Well, okay, then I'll take you and take me there." Teacher Chen nodded and didn't say much in the exchange.
Then he stretched out his hand and motioned for the prison guards to go ahead and lead them...
In an environment that makes people feel more uncomfortable.
Several people walked towards the corridor one after another.
Sometimes when passing by certain rooms.
Someone would suddenly jump out of the window, bang on the door and scream, which startled Yang Tong...
"Teacher, how many people are imprisoned in this place?"
She looked around timidly.
Try your best to follow in everyone's footsteps.
"I don't know about this, and of course I can't know. Don't ask about this. Our task now is to help patients, and other things are not our responsibility."
Teacher Chen said.
This sentence also reminded Yang Tong, making her blush slightly and lower her head slightly.
Although they are doctors.
But there are things in the prison that have nothing to do with the patients.
It's really not what they should know...
Just now she asked such a question out of fear, which also made her feel a little ashamed...
"Tell me a little bit about the patient's condition so that I can be mentally prepared."
In the process of everyone speeding up their pace.
Dr. Chen asked the prison guards in front of him.
"He..."
One of the prison guards looked thoughtful and carefully recalled the patient's situation.
"Actually speaking, he is the youngest in the entire prison, and his time in prison is not too long."
"However, what is different between him and other prisoners is that he seems to have a dual personality..."
"Dual personality?" Teacher Chen's tone rose a few points.
"Yeah, yes, I don't know much about this thing, but that's what the psychiatrist in charge of treating him said when he was sent in." The prison guard replied.
It seems because this memory is somewhat impressive.
So when he was talking.
There is no obvious pause between sentences...
"How should I put it... He, sometimes acts like a normal person. He knows how to think and has the right ideas. On the surface, he looks like a very well-behaved child."
"Oh, by the way, he also likes to read, and he is very obsessed with it. What kind of literary works are he reading, and there are also things about mathematics and physics, which are quite profound."
"Usually when he spends time in prison, he will do it in this way..."
"He also loves to be clean. His room in the entire prison was made like a student dormitory. He also raised a pot of cactus and placed it next to his bed."
It sounds like the prison guard is getting more and more complicated.
Teacher Chen couldn't help but interrupt him: "I'm sorry, I don't need to say so much, just talk about his abnormal situation."
"Oh, okay." The prison guard was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was saying and started to sort out his words.
"He doesn't have some kind of dual personality. He just has a temper that changes suddenly."
"Just a few days ago."
"He became inexplicably irritable and extremely perverted..."
"Abnormal?" Teacher Chen felt a little confused.
He didn't know what he did in prison.
It can be described as metamorphosis.
"Yes, although this kind of situation has happened before, it only lasted for a few minutes at most. There was nothing much that could be done in a locked prison."
"But the latest one has been going on for several days."
"At the beginning, we didn't know where he got the utility knife. When no one of us noticed, he would lie on the floor and make some weird laughter."
"Put your palms on the floor, spread your five fingers, and quickly use a utility knife to prick the gaps between your fingers..."
"I don't know if you've seen it, but I remember that there seems to be a plot like this in a certain movie."
"I haven't seen it...then what? Apart from playing such a dangerous game?" Teacher Chen knew that there must be something else going on.
Otherwise, it would just be like this.
It won't be time for the prison to send someone to look for him.
Acting a little hasty...
"And of course his skills were terrible. By the time we found out, his five fingers had been pricked with holes everywhere and they were bleeding. He even used his palms to pick up the blood and smear it on it.
On the wall."
"Of course we won't let this happen."
"We confiscated his utility knife at that time, and after seeing a psychiatrist for some education, we felt that there shouldn't be much of a problem."
"After all, without the knife, even if he is still disobedient, there will be nothing to play with."
"But the strange thing is..."
"Right after we confiscated his utility knife."
"I don't know why, but he always manages to get the utility knife in other places."
"For every handful he confiscated, he got one more."
"Until now, the drawer has been filled with confiscated utility knives."
Listen to what the prison guard said.
Yang Tong's face looked a bit off.
These things sound like.
Why does it feel like a supernatural event?
After experiencing a supernatural incident with the friends of the two injured people last time, although she was brought in for a talk by the official organization, it was said that this kind of thing could not be publicized to the outside world for the time being.
Let her keep it a secret.
Let that incident pass from her life like a small episode...
But experience is experience after all.
How could she really regard this as an episode?
And heard about the prisoner.
Compared to some superb magic tricks.
She is more inclined to the occurrence of strange events...
certainly.
Yang Tong did not interrupt.
She was just thinking silently in her heart...
"We have investigated the matter of the utility knife, but we did not get any results, so we can only put it aside for now. What is dangerous now is the patient's condition. He keeps pricking himself with the utility knife. There is no guarantee that he will have an accident due to excessive bleeding.
Something like that... So we thought about asking Teacher Chen to come over and see if you can help."
"We heard that you are also very accomplished in psychological treatment."
"I know something." Teacher Chen adjusted his glasses and glanced at the corridor that was almost at the end.
He asked the question in his mind: "What now? What is he like?"
"He still has the same violent and perverted personality."
"It's just that we were worried about something happening, so we tied him to the bed and fixed his limbs, waiting for you to come and take a look."
the prison guard replied.
"Well, if it's fixed, then it's not bad. There shouldn't be anything wrong. He probably suffered a psychological shock and has a tendency to self-abuse... dual personality or something, it's so rare that it usually doesn't happen."
Teacher Chen said.
At this time, several people also came to a room and stood in front of the door.
Because the lights in the corridor are not too bright.
So everyone’s line of sight is not very sufficient...
"Forget it, let me take a look first. It's not okay to jump to conclusions before seeing the patient."
The prison guard walking in front gave way.
Teacher Chen walked to the door.
I looked up at the number and name posted on the door...
A little dust has fallen on the label.
The words "0209357, Su Zao" were written on it.
He didn't pay much attention to the information above.
This is not important to him...
Because Teacher Chen is a bit short, he needs to stand on his heels a little when looking at the situation in the room through the window.
Yang Tong followed him obediently...
Gaze through the window.
The situation in this house caught Teacher Chen's eyes.
What was said inside the house was actually very similar to what the prison guard said.
Compared to other rooms in this place, this place is indeed very clean and tidy...
Even if there isn't much inside at all.
But just by looking at the arrangement of items in a person's habitual life, we can roughly see the person's basic habit state.
The house is not big.
The most conspicuous thing inside is the small bed that is currently tied to...
There is a young man lying on the bed.
Open your eyes and lie quietly on the bed without making any noise or fuss.
And his right hand was simply bandaged, and Teacher Chen could see that there was still blood stains on the gauze...
"So young?"
Teacher Chen was a little surprised.
Because of this young man who was lying in bed and mutilating himself.
He looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.
He turned around.
Yang Tong was asked to take out the bandaging equipment and gauze from the medical kit, as well as the sedatives they had brought for this purpose.
Face the patients in this prison.
Teacher Chen knows that tranquilizers are still needed...
"Open the door first."
"Okay, Teacher Chen, please be careful. This prisoner is more dangerous when he is in a violent state."
"Well, it's okay. Don't worry. I'll pay attention. He has a hemp rope tied around him, so nothing will happen."
Teacher Chen said to want the prison guard to put down his worries.
And after getting prepared.
The prison guards didn't say anything more.
They looked at each other, and then one of them stepped forward and took out the key to open the door...
At the same time, one of them took out a walkie-talkie.
Reporting the current situation here to the outside.
The door opens...
Yang Tong stood behind Teacher Chen.
He looked towards the boy with sickly white skin.
She didn't expect such a guy to be locked up here...
Accompanying Teacher Chen, he gently raised his feet and walked inside.
The boy who was tied to the bed with hemp rope also spoke.
His voice is very thin.
It's like his body is very weak...
"Thank you for coming to help me. It's okay. I have recovered now. I will lie down obediently. You don't have to worry."