It's been three days since the little fat man arrived at the Seventh Hospital, although at the beginning he was very skeptical about entering a psychiatric hospital to get rid of Internet addiction, and he was very surprised that the Seventh Hospital would accept him (later I learned that this hospital also has business indicators), but he has no special resistance. Although I am a little depressed about not being able to surf the Internet, and at the same time I am a little afraid of the mentally ill, I am not without a little curiosity and excitement.

As a normal person, or a normal person who thinks he is normal, he is still somewhat curious about the psychiatric hospital that has been packaged by various literary and artistic works. This is the human instinct to seek difference and innovation**. People will have curiosity about rare things, and if they really stink the street, you won't be interested.

The fact that the little fat man came to the Seventh Courtyard was like traveling through another world, and the Seventh Courtyard was a world with completely different views for him. Originally, before the little fat man came, in addition to fear, he had never been without YY, he fooled countless patients with his superior wisdom, talked eloquently in front of the doctor, and was successfully discharged from the hospital after leaving a legend! Since then, my brother is not in the rivers and lakes, and the legend of my brother is still circulating in the rivers and lakes.

But after three days, he realized that the excellent adaptability that otaku thinks is actually just self-righteousness. He can't even adapt to the real society, and he thinks he can adapt to the other world, and those time-traveling novels are really fooling people.

Literary and artistic works are even more harmful, what normal person can fool a patient! There are more patients in this hellish place than normal people! What is talking in front of the doctor, the doctor here has opened your mouth for more than three sentences, and if you are slightly excited, you will immediately let a group of nurses pounce on you and give you diazepam! But it has only been three days. The little fat man felt exhausted, his shape was stiff, and he even lost a lot of weight. It's not clear whether this Internet addiction has been quit or not, but losing weight is quite successful anyway.

Since the young man who claimed to be the Heavenly Master talked to Xiao Bao on the day of the fight, the little fat man seemed to have fallen into an infernal hell. He never imagined that the ecological environment in this mental illness would be as bad as a prison. The way the guy named Xiaobao looked at him always woke him up from his nightmare. He hadn't slept well at all in the past few days, for fear that if he fell asleep, he would lose his chrysanthemums.

Not only that, but he also fell into a problem. Every few seconds, you can't help but spin in place like a spinning top. I can feel like losing weight because the amount of exercise has been greatly enhanced. Of course, there is also a side effect. That's when I feel dizzy all day long.

"Well, anti-vertigo can't be improved through exercise, at most it's just a matter of getting more adaptable, this should be written down!" Zhang Dadao saw the fat man spin around a few times again. Very cognitively made observations.

There was also a young man with glasses on the side who also nodded and said: "History says that An Lushan is a dead fat man. But I'm very good at whirlwind dancing, and I originally thought it was a bit nonsense, but now it seems that it's still possible. This patient will definitely be able to reach that level after exercising for a while, yesterday he only turned 3 times at most, and now he can turn 6 times at once!"

Well. By the way, he is from the Department of History.

The little fat man walked around a few times. Although he was dizzy and walked a little floating, his face showed joy and he breathed a long sigh of relief. Xiao Bao didn't follow him! Zhang Dadao looked at him with a smile on his face, shook his head and said: "I said fatty, why do you bother! Look at you, what has become of this! Good guy, you have dark circles under your eyes! According to me, you will leave Xiao Bao! With his prestige here, he will definitely let you walk sideways!"

The little fat man gritted his teeth, looked at Zhang Dadao viciously, and said angrily: "Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated!"

"Heh~ It's only been three days, and you're becoming more and more like us here. Are you quitting Internet addiction or are you looking for a disease? With your posture, you will definitely have hallucinations for two days at most, and you will be able to stay for half a month, and at least one victim paranoia will not be able to escape. Who is going to insult you? People see that you have good qualifications and want to accept you as a disciple! Look at Xiaobao's ability, if you learn it, who can't do it if you want to?" Zhang Dadao may be a good lobbyist, and he has figured out the obscene nature of otaku. The history college student on the side of these words, who also has the attributes of a house, has a light in his eyes.

But it's a pity that this is useless for the fat man, no matter how beautiful the tail line is, the little fat man will not open this Pandora's box in the face of the threat of chrysanthemum residues. "Hmph", the little fat man walked past Zhang Dadao, Zhang Dadao had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded behind him at the moment when the little fat man passed by.

The little fat man shuddered, and hurriedly spun like a spinning top, and then because of the hasty turn, the garlic under his feet rolled into a ball on the spot.

After another two days, the little fat man was tortured, and he was basically about to have a nervous breakdown. Xiao Bao basically followed him for most of the day, but he could hardly see Xiao Bao's figure. Since that time I rolled on the ground and broke my feet, the little fat man couldn't use the trick of turning around and hiding it, and he wanted to find a mirror to look behind him, but he couldn't get this kind of dangerous goods that could be used as a murder weapon if it was broken. The little fat man felt that he was not far from complete psychosis.

At the same time, Zhang Dadao was also very depressed, he had been observing for several days, and Xiaobao was quite satisfied with his help, although the fat man had not yet given up, but he still taught Zhang Dadao a lot of tricks. But everything else is easy to say, Zhang Dadao just can't grasp the strange perception of Xiaobao. He can walk silently, and he has probably learned to restrain his breath, although it can't reach the level of the basic disappearance of the small bag, but it is enough. The most difficult thing is to avoid searching when the other party feels something, and Xiaobao can react almost predictively. This Zhang Dadao can't learn it anyway.

In this regard, Zhang Dadao was very suspicious, Xiao Bao said that the fat man has a lot of potential, could it be that he also has such ability? Just when he was about to study in depth what this potential was! The fat man finally couldn't hold it back, and directly poked out everything when his family came to visit. The gambling curse swore to quit the net, but the small bag entered the isolation layer again, and the little fat man was discharged from the hospital a few days later. After that, Xiaobao was also transferred to the hospital.

Although this memory is not for a few days, it is definitely an unforgettable pain for the little fat man, a pain that is sealed in the depths of his heart. At this time, he encountered some similar situations, and the fear in his heart that had been sealed for several years exploded in an instant. The whole person looks worse and worse!

After years of cultivation, Zhang Dadao is extremely interested, if he says goodbye to Xiaobao, will he be able to learn that strange stealth technique? )