Chapter 186: Flying Over the Asylum (Medium)
However......
Things didn't go the way I thought they would. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Knock on the door, open the door.
When my mother saw me in a mess outside the door, she was shocked for a while, and then her face turned pale.
I didn't care about playing mahjong, but she grabbed me by the shoulders and dragged me into the room.
My nails were sinking deep into my shoulders, and it hurt.
But the slap that followed was even more painful.
She and my dad had never beaten me before.
Even when I was caught surfing the Internet all night, I just sighed faintly.
Why?
"Why did you come back?" asked the father with a grim face, "The family spent more than 6,000 a month on medical expenses, just to cure your Internet addiction, and you actually escaped back by yourself?
His face was horrified, as if I had done something heinous.
But is it a heinous thing to escape from that terrible hell?
I was a little puzzled, a little frightened, a little dazed, and a little depressed.
When I escaped from the abstinence center, I thought I would feel the warmth of home, but who knows......
I can't remember what happened next.
Confused, confused.
When I came back to my senses, I was horrified to find that.
I'm already in the same hospital bed I thought I had escaped.
My limbs were so tightly bound that I couldn't move a finger.
Professor Yang, dressed in a white lab coat and holding an electric shock therapy device, stood beside me with a weird smile.
I kept shaking my head, trying to dodge the electric shock.
But someone suddenly punched me in the stomach, and I didn't have the strength to dodge.
Out of the corner of my eye, I found that it was my roommate who hit me!
While I was still in shock, Professor Yang expertly applied the electric shock to the sides of my brain.
The cold touch made me shiver.
"Yang Xiao, do you think you have an Internet addiction?" Professor Yang asked nervously.
This seems to be his usual rhetoric, and that's what he asked when he was "treating" the child before.
When the kid shouted "I'm not playing games anymore", I laughed at his weakness.
However, when it was my turn, I realized how painful he was at that time.
Uncle Yang's neurotic eyes seemed to be like a knife, slashing against my skin.
But I gritted my teeth and didn't want to speak.
Because I knew that no matter how I answered, I couldn't escape this treatment.
As if guessing what I was thinking, Uncle Yang chuckled, and then moved his hand.
It turned out that being electrocuted turned out to be this feeling.
It seemed like a long needle that pierced my head.
I gasped, and my face shook uncontrollably, not knowing if it was because of fear, pain, or electricity
Gritting his teeth, he can't call it out to make others proud.
Uncle Yang didn't speak, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw that he began to move on the knob of the electroshock therapy device.
As he moved, I realized that the needle inserted into my brain was still barbed!
It was thrusting in my brain, and I felt like I was going to be torn apart.
I couldn't help but let out a scream, and then after hearing Uncle Yang's smug laughter, I closed my mouth again.
"Why don't you scream??" he said fiercely, "You dare to run away, even your parents don't want you to live any longer, what are you struggling with?"
Suddenly, it turned out that it was my parents who sent me back here?
It seems that I must not trust them anymore in my next plans.
That's right, while enduring the pain, I planned a second escape.
It doesn't matter if I'm distracted, or because I'm obsessed.
I just don't want to take it down in this hell!
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When the shock treatment was over, Professor Yang turned to leave.
The roommate who hit me with his fist before said to me with a sneer while unpacking the belt for me, "You are the first person I have ever met, and you have called me once." ”
"Don't you think it's a pity that you didn't see me pee?" I said, but found that my voice was dry and unpleasant.
He was a little resentful, "Because of your escape, I and the others were shocked with a blow. ”
He looked at me a little stunned and pushed me, "Let's go, do you want to continue to take it here? Hurry up and go to the dormitory with me! Do you want me to help you?"
"Why don't you resist?" I wondered, more than 100 people would definitely be able to get free if they were together, right?
"What's the use of resisting? After escaping, continue to be sent back by the family to receive electric shocks?" he saw that I was not leaving, so he left directly after dropping this sentence.
I fell to the ground softly, the cold floor made me a little confused, and laughed at myself, wasn't I the unlucky guy who was sent back by my family?
After regaining some strength, I returned to the dormitory, only to find that my belongings had been lifted to the ground.
Looking at the expressions of the other people who had nothing to do with themselves, my heart gradually cooled, and I dispelled the idea of encouraging everyone to rebel together.
They think I'm an outlier......
I touched the fence on the windowsill, the thickness of my wrist, and thought bitterly.
Neither the electric shock, nor the cold rejection of my roommates, nor the cold fence outside my window could stop me from escaping here.
I nagged that I was hungry, said I was going to the cafeteria to find food, and swaggered out of the dormitory.
Of course to find something to eat, since I fled the center last night, was sent back early this morning, and had received a whole day of clicks, now more than 20 times have passed, and I haven't drunk a drop of water.
There were no people in the cafeteria, let alone any food.
I picked up a cabbage leaf that had fallen on the ground and chewed it contentedly.
Opportunities are for those who are prepared.
With my stomach paddled, I walked down to the ground as if nothing had happened.
The first time I went to the rehab center, the car was parked in the underground parking lot.
Nervously walked towards the parking lot, for fear that he would meet someone on the way.
I've escaped once, but the parking lot isn't heavily guarded.
They seem to think that by giving me an electric shock, no one else will dare to run away?
I don't know if the others want to leave this hell, but I must leave.
Every second I was shocked, I was longing for the free air outside!
He didn't escape the center directly from the underground parking lot, after all, the doorman at the gate of the center was still quite careful.
Come to think of it, if it weren't for the fact that the doorman happened to go to the bathroom the first time I escaped from the windowsill from the abstinence center, how could I have escaped?
With a slight sweat on my forehead, I carefully observed each car, and finally saw a sedan, and its trunk was not closed!
Without hesitation, I opened the trunk and jumped straight in.
The air in Layue is very cold, and the trunk is not a very comfortable place.
But my heart is burning because I'm about to escape this hell.
I will never go home this time, the world is so big, there is always a place for me!
It doesn't matter if it's a big city like the East China Sea or Beijing, or in any barren mountain or wilderness.
In short, I will never, absolutely not come back!
It's weird......