I tried to calm my excitement as much as I could, and I stood in front of the door and took deep breaths.

The corridors were constantly filled with patients, immersed in their own world, and I couldn't help but wonder what Xie Desheng's world was like, and why he was sent to a mental hospital.

Xie Desheng's room was lit, and I raised my hand to knock politely, and then I was curious about what he was doing in the room, so I put my ear to the door and listened, but after listening for a long time, there was no movement in the room.

I looked back in disappointment and knocked lightly on the door.

Then he quickly took a step back and tidied up his clothes, for fear that he would not be decent and make a bad impression on others.

After waiting nervously for a few seconds, there was no response in the room.

I tried to knock three more times, and whispered to the door sincerely:

"Hello, Mr. Xie Desheng, I'm here to visit you, can I open the door?"

Just as I was finishing my sentence, I noticed that the light inside the door suddenly went out.

I froze there and didn't know what was going on, was that what I me'd mean to be rejected?

It's that everyone has three tempers, it took me so much effort to find this Xie Desheng, but he didn't even let me in, you must know what Xie Desheng knows, it is very likely to save the life of one of our classes.

I gritted my teeth and secretly said in my heart, Lao Tzu said today that he would enter your door even if he died!

After all, I politely knocked on the door again:

"Mr. Xie Desheng, could you please open the door and talk to me? I don't have any malicious intentions, can you trust me once?"

I tried to keep my tone as calm as I could, but there was still no movement in the room, which made me feel more and more strange.

I leaned against the door again and listened inside, as if I could vaguely hear someone inside whispering something.

This proves that there are people in the room, Xie Desheng is in the room, and I don't know if he is afraid to see outsiders or me.

Looking at the closed door, I leaned against the wall helplessly trying to think of a way.

At this time, I saw that the patient in the hallway seemed to be a little abnormal.

I quickly stood up straight, and my heart began to beat uncontrollably, because I saw the door of the room in the corridor, one by one, open, and the reason why the patients in the corridor were abnormal was because the number of people suddenly became too large.

The whole corridor, as the doors were opened one by one, all kinds of patients came out, men, women and children, fat and thin, all kinds of things.

I even saw people going down from the upper floors, crowded in the corridors on the second floor, and I suspected that I wouldn't be able to get out for a while.

I know things seem to be going to be abnormal again, but these mentally ill people don't seem to want to attack me, and are just gathering here for now.

Could it be that the matter that I came to find Xie Desheng was known by the little devil?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly knocked on the door again, and said anxiously: "Xie Desheng, it's useless for you to hide from me, you will always come, let me in." ”

To my annoyance, the door still didn't open, so I gritted my teeth, looked at the door, and kicked with my foot.

It only took me three clicks before I kicked the door open.

The moment the door opened, a foul stench wafted out, and I quickly covered my nose while looking into the room.

In the moonlight, I saw that the room was a mess, like a garbage dump, and it looked like it hadn't been taken care of in a long time.

I covered my nose and cautiously walked in, and said:

"Xie Desheng, are you there?"

As soon as I walked in, I heard the sound of broken thoughts, and there was even a feeling of sobbing in the voice, but I only heard the sound and did not see anyone.

I pulled out my flashlight and walked around, but I didn't see anything unusual except for messy clothes and garbage.

I found the light switch in the room again, and it turned out that the light wire had been cut, and it seemed that Xie Desheng had just done it.

From time to time, there were screams from mentally ill people in the corridor outside the door, and I closed the door of my room again to make sure there were no accidents.

The room was not big, and I soon found Xie Desheng, who should be hiding in the cabinet next to the bed, because this is where the sound came from.

I held up my flashlight, walked over slowly, and whispered:

"Xie Desheng, is that you?"

After I finished saying this, Xie Desheng inside seemed to have encountered something very scared, his tone suddenly trembled, and he said in the cabinet:

"Don't come here, please...... Let me go, let me go......"

As he spoke, he began to cry.

I frowned, Xie Desheng didn't want to see outsiders, there must be some shadow in his heart, he would treat all outsiders as the person he was most afraid of, so if he couldn't see my appearance all the time, he would always be afraid.

So, I decisively stepped forward and opened the cabinet.

The moment I opened the cabinet, Xie Desheng was so frightened that he shouted desperately, frantically looking for cover in the cabinet, as if he wanted to burrow into a hole to hide, and shouted desperately:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It's really not me, it's not me, please let me go, please ......"

Xie Desheng probably stayed in the room for a long time, his hair had grown enough to cover his face, he didn't even know how to wear clothes on his body, and his whole body was very dirty and smelly, which looked disgusting.

I knew that it would not be possible to talk to him well, so I yelled at him:

"Xie Desheng, you look up at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu ordered you to look up!"

I tried to learn what he was afraid of, and I guessed that he was the little devil, so I used the word command.

Xie Desheng was still hiding in the cabinet and trembling, and I grabbed his arm angrily and pulled him out.

Speaking of which, everyone doesn't believe it, he is an adult man, and he is so thin that I can casually pull him down.

Xie Desheng was pulled out by me and fell to the ground, without any intention of resisting, I moved a stool over, and then sat on the bed by myself, and shouted:

"Now I command you to sit on a stool. ”

Not to mention, this trick really works, although Xie Desheng is still delirious, but now he is very obedient to my command.

He got up from the ground weakly, his arms as thin as a cat's paws, and his whole body covered with skin and bones, and then sat down on the stool honestly.

I picked up a slightly cleaner piece of clothing from the ground and threw it to him for him to put on.

Then he asked:

"Xie Desheng, I order you now, I ask a question, you answer, you must tell the truth, understand?"

After Xie Desheng got dressed, he didn't dare to look at me, although he had stopped talking to himself, his body was still trembling, and he nodded slightly.

When I saw him nodding, I was also happy in my heart, and hurriedly hurried up and asked:

"Xie Desheng, who is going to kill you? Who are you afraid of?"

Xie Desheng trembled, as if he was also thinking, and finally the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, his hands clenched into fists, and he grinned:

"He's not a man, he's a devil...... It's the devil, I'm very good at him, and we're all cruel to him...... Ah......h

As he spoke, Xie Dechang clenched his fists and began to look up to the sky and roar, as if he was angry.

I quickly digressed the topic and moved on to the most important question:

"Xie Desheng, do you know Wanhu Village?"

After Xie Desheng heard me ask Wanhu Village, he instantly stopped roaring, his body stopped shaking, and he raised his head slightly.

As his head gradually lifted and his hair fell apart, I finally saw what he looked like, half of his face had changed beyond recognition, it looked like it had been burned by fire, it was full of pitted rotten flesh, and from half of his facial features, I could barely judge that he was probably a man of about thirty or forty years old.

Crucially, he smiled when he looked at me.

I was instantly vigilant, this can't be a ghost......

I quietly grabbed the peachwood stick from my backpack, but instead of taking it out, I watched to see what he wanted to do.

Xie Desheng looked up at me with a light smile, tilted his head slowly, and then reached out and pulled his hair back, not caring about his terrifying face at all.

"Little friend, what are you doing in Wanhu Village?"