Chapter 15: High Madness Club 4 (Revised)

() The electric bacteria made a slight sub-calculation, so that Zhang Tian and the others automatically ignored it from the line of sight of the dean and Wang Shanyin. Actually, this one is very easy. From a scientific point of view, people see a lot of things every day, but after being filtered by people's attention, only part of the information can enter the human brain. The ultra-micro waves directly affected the brains of the dean and his dog-headed military master, so in a sense, Zhang Tian and the others became invisible and forgotten.

They swaggered out of the dean's office and deliberately climbed out of the window, and that's it, neither the dean nor the kobold had an idea. The electrobacteria are too strong. It's too easy to teach someone a lesson. The current weakness of the electrobacterium is that it cannot leave Zhang Tian's body, and Zhang Tian's physical condition will directly affect the performance of the electrobacterium's ability.

As for the power rationing order, when the electric bacteria came out of the window of the dean's office, they changed the dean's thinking by the way - the dean directly changed his mind: there was no power outage 24 hours a day, showing the comprehensive strength of the mental hospital. Strength is shown by waste, which is a cruel reality in many places.

The next day, the medical section of many newspapers reported in large pages: **The director of the psychiatric hospital has been studying for n years and has conquered all kinds of mental illness in one fell swoop, and will hold a large-scale on-site report meeting on the first day of the month.

This is the result of Wang Shanyin's activities, of course, the activity fees are indispensable, and these activity fees come from the dean's small treasury.

*month* day, **psychiatric hospital lobby.

Moderator: Wang Shanyin

Protagonist: Dean

Topic: Dance Psychiatry

The hall is overcrowded, and one more person may explode the hall. The flashes of the reporters in the front row "clicked" non-stop. In the back row are many eager family members of patients, all eagerly waiting to see the dean's live performance.

The dean did not live up to everyone's expectations, and after being addicted to celebrities, he made a report with super hypnotic power, introducing how he aspired to study schizophrenia since he was a child, how he was not afraid of the cold and heat, and found that mental illness is divided into external causes and psychological causes...... (In fact, it is all summarized by other people's research). When most of the people were almost asleep, the dean finally announced the start of a live dance-style psychiatric performance. Performers: "Wang Shanyin, two mentally ill people".

Immediately the audience woke up from a semi-sleep.

Wang Shanyin began to dance trembling and trembling, and after half a day, the mentally ill person (real psychopath) in front of him was still indifferent, Wang Shanyin continued to dance, and the two people still did not react. The dean was anxious, and also joined the ranks of dancing, trembling and shaking, Wang Shanyin and the dean trembled together, and the mentally ill saw the two shaking in front of him, and also joined the ranks of shaking. The four of them shook until they foamed at the mouth......

Wang Shanyin asked the patient: "You, your name, what, what, name, and character?" ”

The patient replied, "Jump, big, rope." ”

The dean asked unwillingly, "How old are you?" ”

The patient replied: "I, no, and, you, sleep, fear, you, touch, I ......"

The reporters and the audience burst into laughter, and then couldn't help whispering. Soon, people left the venue one after another, and finally more and more people understood that it was a hoax!

Looking at this scene, Zhang Tian and they smiled.

At the same time, this is not the case at all in the eyes of the dean and the kobold military master. They were still basking in the joy of the success of the report, and would remain in this dreamy state forever, shaking and foaming at the mouth while muttering to themselves - the last one, no, a pair of madmen were born.