"You-what did you say? Tell me again, whose son is he?"

A man was asking in a frustrated manner, he should have been angry, but there was more pain in his eyes, so painful that his voice was unconsciously hoarse, like a cracked silk, almost desperate for an answer.

Standing across from him was a woman, tall with high heels, her big wavy hair draped casually, her slightly tight skirt wrapped around her slender figure, she took out a round mirror from the small satchel she was carrying, looked at the delicate face in the mirror, her red lips pursed and let go, and made a kiss gesture in the mirror.

"I wasn't sure about this, but the more I grew up, the more I looked like him, and later, you know, he came back, and he was so successful, I thought, try it, maybe it can be done?"

Put down the small round mirror and put it properly in the inner pocket of the bag, The woman looked at the man, and there was a little helplessness in her eyes: "You have to believe it, I really couldn't help it at that time, I have been with you for a few years, you are very good to me, and you are also very good to mum, but, after all, Sim is his son, and he has not forgotten me, now that we are divorced, I will marry him, and it will be good for me in the future, my parents are always biological..."

"Don't worry, I don't want this house, I keep the rest of the savings or something, and you don't have to pay the mumbling child support..."

The woman is still saying what she thinks is kind, but she doesn't know that the man opposite has turned a deaf ear, and the son who has loved her for two years is not her own, three years, three years, he is just an honest man, a pick-up man-

"Haha, haha, haha, this is so funny, so funny..."

The man suddenly burst out laughing, as if he didn't know how to vent his emotions, smiling and laughing, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"You, you- madman, madman, madman—"

The woman was taken aback by his state, a little afraid of his appearance, grabbed her bag, bypassed the man, and left directly through the door, but her scolding alarmed some people, accompanied by whispers such as "crazy" and "poor", her back disappeared outside the door.

Another voice sounded, it was a joke, babbling, hoarse, it was a man singing, he was crazy.

The picture exploded, this time, Wang Yong saw much more clearly, and saw that the lizard face was sucking those "colors", pictures, sounds, everything in the scene just now, was sucked up by him, and the surroundings returned to darkness again.

In the darkness, Wang Yong could clearly see the lizard's face, and "saw" without any light, sure enough, something must have gone wrong with the original owner's body, has it mutated?

"Are you full?"

He asked Lizardface.

Lizardface smiled and nodded: "Wang, don't worry, I will definitely find enough believers, as long as you have me, it is enough, I will bring enough believers." ”

He wasn't aware of the existence of another lizardface.

This kind of loyalty is very much like competing for favor!

Sensing another meaning here, Wang Yong nodded slightly, and didn't tell him about the existence of another lizardface, opened his eyes, and two people appeared in the room at the same time, and the lizardface saluted him and left quickly.

Wang Yong came to the window and looked at the people who were still moving below, and several of them had been chased by the nurse to feed the medicine, probably twice a day.

Believer?

Is the believer who is mentioned again and again necessary for himself?

There is no memory of the original owner, but if what was seen in the previous pictures is true, then the original owner probably won't know too many things.

Even though he was called a "monster" by his mother, he was a real human at the time.

At this time, Wang Yong looked at the scene of feeding medicine below, which was about the same as when he experienced it for the first time, the nurse with a pig's head and face controlled the patient with her thick arms, and no one needed to cooperate, while pressing the patient, while feeding medicine and water, the scene was quite rough.

Medicine?

Medicine!

Wang Yong suddenly remembered one thing, he had already taken the medicine twice, the first time was in the morning, and he was forced into it, and the second time was at noon, he quietly deducted it and didn't take it, and then brought the medicine into the dark intervening, and the pill exploded, turning into another picture, which is very critical to explain the cause of the girl's death and the original owner's cause of illness.

If the pill is like a poison because of a perceptual disorder, as if he saw that everyone here was not in normal human form, then what was the reason why the pill could lead into darkness? Why did it turn into such a crucial picture, and if there were more, would he be able to know all the memories of the original owner?

It may be possible to deduce from those memories why the original owner was sent here.

Here, a mental hospital, which doesn't seem to be so ordinary, is not because of the lizard face released by the original owner - Wang Yong guessed that the lizard face before, the first one that appeared in front of him was released by the original owner, but because of the medicine they gave.

If the original owner's "illness" is not all perceptual disorders, then ordinary, pills that can only target a certain disease will obviously not be brought into the dark interlude and will not be turned into a key picture, so this mental hospital is really very unusual?

And what makes it so different?

The veiled beauty appeared in front of him, smiling at him, he couldn't see the whole picture under his crooked eyes, he wanted to, he wanted to lift the veil, and see if the beauty really looked as he imagined.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, a smile was fleeting, Wang Yong felt that he could find the source of that medicine, and see if all people would take this medicine, or just for him.

And how is this special pill made?

He thought it had something to do with the lizard face, but he still needed to see what it was.

There was not even a watch in the room, Wang Yong judged it by the power of time in his body, it was about five o'clock in the afternoon, if the estimate was not bad, he would soon take the medicine for the third time, he could detain his own pills first, and then try to try other people's medicine.

The pig's head face and the pig's head face are still different, when Wang Yong was hit by the pig's head face's hand on the gums, he couldn't control his expression and his expression was not very good-looking, but he still didn't say anything, stuffed the pills out of the gums, swallowed water empty, and under the compulsion of the pig's head face, opened his mouth to let her look at it, and made sure that there were no pills in his mouth.

When the pig's head face left, Wang Yong quickly spit out the pill that had melted slightly, pinched the corner of the bedsheet with a little disgust, wrapped the pill with that corner, closed his eyes, and led it into the darkness.

Here, no foreign object existed, including the corner of the sheet, so Wang Yong saw that the pill that had no connection with his hand exploded again.

“... ... Tomorrow I will send you there, where you will recuperate, and if you are well, I will take you out. ”

The man with an indifferent face was handsome and tall, he stood there like a reduced mountain, bringing some kind of pressure like the sky, his figure was like a shadow, covering Wang Yong's side, making him feel powerless to fight.

This is...... The father of the original owner?

"There, stop saying those weird things, you know, your mother can't afford it anymore - she said earlier, she shouldn't have children, it's too much trouble - and now she has finally suffered and understands my pain, and I'm relieved... Although you are my son, I don't want you in the first place, so, don't expect me to do anything for you, sending you there is my greatest fatherly love, you should be able to understand me, we are all the same people..."

The man talks to himself, his voice is very good, even if he says such unpleasant words, but it will not make people tired of his tirades, I wish he would say more, that kind of cold bearing, there is a possibility of admiration.

Wang Yong listened but was a little distracted, summing up the words of this "father", two main points, one is that the noble lady finally gave up the son of the original owner completely, and is not ready to care about a "monster" anymore, and the other is his joy in this matter, so happy that he, a father who has never liked his son, is willing to say more words to his son for the first time, which is a parting advice.

Obviously, he was not prepared for another meeting, so the article seemed lengthy and protracted.

From his words, I can vaguely know some things about this hospital, the top hospital that is at the forefront of certain aspects of the disease, the embodiment of this "top" lies in some of the drugs they use, which cannot be purchased outside at all, and are said to be the world's most sophisticated drugs.

So, will these drugs be developed by this hospital itself?

A secret, unseen, drug discovery room, and perhaps some illegal experiments, otherwise, he wouldn't have seen a large patch of blood on the sheets that was close to drying up.

It doesn't matter if you don't care about cleaning, or if you leave it alone?

The other thing is, if every ward is a single room, then the number of patients seems to be too small, and where are the doctors? Are they not, or are they all working on illegal drugs?

These "mentally ill people" should all be guinea pigs, right?

When Wang Yong thought of this, the picture in front of him shattered again, a trace of dust was inhaled, and a small picture unfolded in his mind, and the young man who couldn't see his face clearly stood by the window, it seemed to be the room he was in as soon as he woke up, the window there, the sunlight outside was just right, hitting him, he sighed lightly: "Yes, I'm a monster." ”

In the flat tone, the faint joy, like the dust raised by the wind through the grass, has been exposed to the sun and does not disappear, and gradually disperses, dispersed to every place where the wind can pass, so that the nerves tremble slightly, and the sunlight seems to be distorted.

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