Guo Lu ran indiscriminately according to his intentions, but it did not cause any commotion and chaos, and after a little use of the "Wumen Prayer Sutra", passers-by basically ignored him. It's just that he still can't see the bar after running for a long time, and he doesn't want to go to some roadside restaurants, and endures the onlookers of irrelevant people, this headless fly-like feeling makes him feel more and more irritable.

Fear and suspicion have now completely overwhelmed shame and guilt!

The cranky mind was full of doubts about the authenticity of this world, the purpose of King Qin Guang, his own existence, the reality of the ghost, the source of mana, the operation mechanism of avoidance, the masculinity of Pingtian Wanxi, the femininity of the Yin Si Shengxun, and the access mechanism of the Internet from the underground government to the world......

Everything is included in the sequence of suspicions.

Is everything around us, and what you see, all vain?

If so, who created it?

If so, why is it so bizarre?

Do the legendary gods really exist?

Is the evil in the strange words around?

The heavenly court of the earth is high, why can the human world know so much about it?

Three Qing Dynasty and Six Emperors, Three Official Emperors, Four Values Gong Cao, Five Directions Jiedi, Six Ding Liujia, Eight Immortals and Nine Yao......

These......

These......

…… Finally, the sun was high, just like the red wheel passing through the middle of the sky, and his deep consciousness gradually appeared a trace of sanity and sobriety.

—a strange building jumped into his eyes, getting closer, growing larger, until it forced him to stop.

"Su He Bar, Bai's Psychological Clinic?" He saw a bar with an avant-garde décor, and a psychiatric clinic with a huge plaque, the former on the first floor and the latter on the second floor, connected up and down, the former in a striking shade of black and the latter plain white.

"It's weird here!" When he walked in, he found that the entrance to the psychiatric clinic was located inside the bar.

The psychological clinic says that it is the second floor, but it is more accurate to say that it is on the third floor, because the interior of the bar is opened up on the first and second floors to form a room in the building.

In the center of the first floor below the bar is a dappled and changing dance floor, illuminated by colorful lights, illuminating all the writhing figures like a ghost, with misty eyes and a thin smell of alcohol; On the periphery of the first floor is a small bar and a number of rectangular, semi-circular soft-seated sofas. The upper floor of the hotel is surrounded by a railing, with a chandelier in the middle, and drinkers can watch the madness and grotesqueness underneath the railing.

The entrance to the psychiatric clinic is on the upper level of the bar, where there is a white door that is out of place with the overall environment, and it is guarded by two men in black in suits.

"Hey, handsome guy, take a bite!" An underage girl dressed in fancy clothes squeezed to his side and handed over a smoked cigarette, the cigarette holder was wet, stained with saliva and lipstick, and looked a little disgusting.

"No, I have something to do." Guo Lu frowned without a trace, pushed her away, and then squeezed and slid like a loach, quickly getting out of this strange circle of mixing ** and intoxication.

"Hey......" The girl tried to stop him, but when she looked back, she couldn't find him again.

……

……

Two minutes later.

Guo Lu passed the permission of the gatekeeper and walked up a dazzling white spiral staircase.

The entrance door, the exit door, the spiral steps, carpets, handrails, railings, and the walls and roofs around it are all white, not to mention spotless, but they are also extremely clean, and it looks like you have entered the world of science fiction, or ...... It's like getting into the mouth of a monster.

"Knock knock!" There were three knocks on the door, and Guo Lu knocked.

"Click!" The door opened, and on either side of the door, there were two other gatekeepers, like the people below, dressed in leather suits and black clothes.

"Hello sir, have you made an appointment?" Not far in front of the door, there was a desk and a lady who looked like an assistant, and when she saw him enter, she asked.

"Nope." Guo Lu replied, and when the words fell, he turned his head and looked at the environment.

Lots of space.

The assistant's desk was facing the door, and on the left was a clear window, double-layered, and outside the window was a plaque that blocked most of the daylight, and the noise outside could not be heard, nor could the movement inside.

To the right is a hallway, and a waiting area, at the end of which is the consultation room, the door closed at the moment.

There are a lot of paintings hanging in the corridor, there are famous painters and unknown painters, it seems that the owner of this place is not low in artistic accomplishment.

The waiting area is a row of six water-blue leather sofas, with two large coffee tables in front of them, some fruits and flowers, a water dispenser on the left and right, and a pot of loose tail bamboo.

The decoration in the room is no longer so white and pure, from the almost completely silenced spiral staircase, it gives people a wonderful sense of trance, making him feel a little blurred and unreal.

"That's right, sir, in order to let the doctor have some preparation and preliminary judgment, please fill out this form first, and then go over there and wait, and I will inform you when it is your turn." The assistant interrupted his thoughts, stood up as a sign of respect, and handed him a form and a pen.

There is nothing on it, just name, age, contact number, and major medical conditions.

Guo Lu pondered for a while, bent down, and filled in the things to be written on it with a pen: "Name: Chen Dazhuang", "Age: 29", "Contact Number: 139XXXXXXXX", "Main Condition: Dream, Unreal".

When the assistant saw that he had finished writing the form so neatly, some doubts suddenly appeared on his face, and then he took the form, glanced at it, and the different colors in his eyes became heavier. But she didn't think much about it, she immediately sat back in her place, and after some operation, she sent a message to someone through the computer......

Guo Lu didn't hesitate or ask anything, so he walked to the waiting area, and sat next to a drowsy young man with thick dark circles across a seat.

The wait is boring and long.

At this time, he didn't use his extreme hearing, tried to listen to the sound of conversation inside, and didn't simply play the Guangtong book, watch the news, or type the code, but kept waiting quietly, not talking, not looking around, and not drowsying, just when he felt a little thirsty, he took a glass of water back, took a sip, and the rest of the time, there was no other action.

Two hours later......

A mother and son came out of the room.

He looked over, and for the first time there was a fluctuation in his blank thoughts and dull eyes.

The child didn't cry, and the mother didn't scold, but both of them looked a little depressed and couldn't see anything else.

The boy glanced at him curiously, then missed his place and walked out of the door, and then the young man was awakened by the assistant's shouting, and habitually cursed and grinned, and then hurriedly stopped his mouth and smiled.

Then the young man went in again......

Then, Guo Lu began to wait again......

The silence and silence that lasted for a long time, like a terrifying and silent nightmare, swallowed up all the sparkle in his eyes.

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