In this way, I must have not eaten for a long time.

But then, he found that in a corner next to the door, there was a lunch box, which should have been stuffed in through a small window under the door.

Wayne immediately leaned in, his hands tied in a crossed position with his hands tied in his restraints, which made it difficult for him to even open the lid of the lunch box, but fortunately, he managed to open it.

The food inside should be some liquid food and simple bread cubes, I don't know how long it has been there, it has already been cold, but Bruce Wayne didn't have the heart to care about these anymore, he gobbled the food into his mouth.

About three minutes later.

Bruce Wayne struggled to finish his first meal after waking up, and the feeling of fullness relieved his body a little. Then he leaned against the wall and began to think about what he had been through, for he had nothing else to do.

First of all, one of the biggest problems I faced was...... Whether he is mentally ill or not, whether the so-called 'Batman' is his own imagination, or is this group of nurses in the mental hospital deceiving themselves.

Actually, this is a good test, Bruce Wayne stood up, and then, with all his might, jumped.

"Batman" is a strong man, his vertical bounce can reach about 2 meters, almost the pinnacle of a human being, if he is really Batman, then he should be able to reach a height of more than 1.5 meters at worst.

However, at the moment when Wayne jumped up desperately, he found that his muscles couldn't withstand much explosive force at all, and he fell to the ground as soon as he softened.

Well, while Wayne hates to admit it, but ...... The strength of this muscle is simply an ordinary person.

Next, he did not give up and carried out a lot of experiments, such as sprinting, jumping on the wall, and standing up like a carp with only waist and abdominal strength, as a result, Wayne had to admit that he didn't have the strength, speed, and physical flexibility that "Batman" had.

In the end, Wayne can only pin his hope on his last memory, the shot that the kid gave him.

That shot should have been shot into the anterior lobe of his left skull, although I don't know why, I was rescued, but no matter what, the muzzle of the gun should not disappear.

So, Wayne desperately raised his hand to a position where he could touch his forehead.

And then...... He felt a patch of smooth skin......

Yes, there were no gunshot wounds at all, and there were no traces of surgery.

Wayne finally collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, well, now I can finally explain why I was shot in the head, but I survived, and the reason is ...... I wasn't shot at all, it was just a false experience that existed in my crazy fantasies.

I...... Is it really just a mental patient? A mentally ill person who killed his own parents?

A fatal sourness welled up in Wayne's heart, making him accept the fact almost like that, but ......

"No, I can't accept this ending, something must be hidden, it's just that I haven't found out yet, I can't be crazy! No way! ”

Just as no madman can admit to being a madman, both Bruce Wayne and the fantasy Batman have a firm belief that borders on paranoia, that 'even if the facts are in front of me, if I don't want to believe them, then I will deny them at all costs'.

So, Wayne began to search around.

In fact, there is nothing to search for here, after all, except for the cushioning cotton, it is the ceiling that you can't get. However, Wayne still spared no effort to start pressing every inch of the cushioning layer with his hands, although he didn't know what the point of doing this was, but he felt that it was better than lying there and accepting reality.

In this way, he touched and pressed until he had touched all the four walls he could reach, and then he lay down and began to inspect the floor.

And what surprised him was ...... A miracle really happened.

Just on the side of the cotton layer near the door, Wayne noticed a small gap.

The gap is very small, it should have been cut by something, and if you don't buckle it yourself, you will never find it.

Wayne quickly put his fingers in and squeezed away the cotton that had accumulated inside, as if he had touched something hard.

Because of his posture, Wayne had to lie on his side, lying on the ground, and picking it with one finger, so he held it for five minutes before pulling it out.

What surprised him even more was ...... That hard thing turned out to be a key!

"Who hid this key here?"

"What is this key for?"

Wayne subconsciously thought of these questions, but these are not the key, the key is, what can he do with this key now?

Looking at the entire area that I can touch, the only place where I can use the 'key' seems to be my own bondage suit.

Yes, Wayne's bondage suit is the strongest of the kind, compared to the model that is only fastened with a belt, this model also has a lock, it is directly behind the clothes, all the restraint straps are stacked on top of each other, and locked, which makes it possible for a second person to help you untie the bondage suit, as long as there is no key.

And this key ...... It can't be this bondage suit.

It's a bit incredible, but now Wayne can't do anything else, so he decides to give it a try.

As for how a person can use a key to open the lock behind his back...... Well...... That's a problem.

But maybe it's really the mentally ill who think broadly...... Wayne really came up with a solution.

He shoved the key into the gap between the two cushioning layers on the wall, clamped it, leaving only the serrated tip of the key standing vertically, and then, turning around, little by little, tried to see if he could put the key in the keyhole behind him and insert it.

This kind of operation is indeed feasible in theory, but in practice, it is undoubtedly equivalent to throwing a stone into the pool with your eyes closed, just to stun a fish.

But Mr. Wayne didn't have anything now, he just had time, so he tried again and again.

And just like that, more than 5 hours passed.

Wayne suddenly felt a slight 'sense of breakthrough' behind him.

With a soft 'click' sound.

He...... It worked!