Zhang Jin sat quietly on the bed, there was no light in the ward, and the thin moonlight shone on Zhang Jin's face through the window, accompanied by her smile, there was a burst of coldness.

From time to time, the sound of patients roaring, hissing, and fingernails scratching the walls can be heard outside the ward.

The hands of the clock click, recording the passage of time and also counting down the passage of life......

Zhang Jin was successfully rescued, and the scar on his neck has healed, but the mental problem has not been solved, and Zhang Jin has been transferred to a professional psychiatric hospital at this time.

The scars on his face are still eye-catching, and the weird smile on his face makes people shudder.

Lan Qing leaned against the window and looked at her quietly. The uneasiness of the hospital also seemed to confirm Lan Qing's heart.

Smoking was not allowed in the hospital room, and Lan Qing was holding a lollipop in his mouth, and the sweet taste in his mouth made him relax a little. Zhang Jin didn't seem to notice his arrival, just smiled at the white wall in front of the hospital bed, and made a sound from time to time.

Looking at this poor woman, Lan Qing sighed unconsciously. He was unwilling to face Zhang Jin directly, she suffered a lot, but she still couldn't escape the chase of fate.

Zhang Jin's life came to an end, not long after. All Lan Qing needed to do now was ask her wish and send her soul into reincarnation after she died.

After Li Wan died, he began to live like an ordinary person during the day, and would go out at night to complete his mission.

"There are too many lonely people in the world who are afraid to take the first ......"

This was a sentence that Li Wan had told him, and he later learned that it was a line from a movie. Although the movie is not in tune with his life, this sentence is deeply engraved in Lan Qing's heart.

He was finally willing to take the first step.

Lan Qing went back to see her parents, but she only watched from afar. The two former handsome men and women are old, the father's back is a little hunched, and the mother has lost the brilliance of her youth, and the two lonely people sit on the chair and watch the sunset on the horizon.

Those who should have gone are gone, and those who should have stayed are gone. It's just that this time Lan Qing was not confused, and began to walk his own path again.

"Zhang Jin?"

Lan Qing tried to call Zhang Jin, but Zhang Jin didn't respond, but turned his head and stared at him with dead eyes.

The smile on Zhang Jin's face never disappeared, and the corners of his mouth became bigger, revealing his white teeth.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

A psychopath is the most difficult to control, and ordinary people have no way to know their hearts.

There was a strange sound in the hallway, as if someone was running. Lan Qing also seemed to hear the sound of banging on the door. This kind of environment is really not a place for normal people to stay.

Zhang Jin heard the voice, and laughed louder. Lan Qing looked at Zhang Jin's face, and those empty eyes began to flow with a strange light, as if they wanted to see through Lan Qing's soul......

Lan Qing tried to peek into Zhang Jin's heart, but she couldn't see anything, only endless darkness, sticky like a mire, almost trapping Lan Qing in it.

"Xiaowan, he said I was too beautiful......"

Zhang Jin spoke, but this was the only thing she could say. Lan Qing approached Zhang Jin step by step, but her brain felt dizzy. A stinging pain struck, and Lan Qing's footsteps began to be uncontrollable. Obviously, he wanted to get close to Zhang Jin, but he found that he was going farther and farther......

Lan Qing almost fell into a coma.

The noise outside the door woke Lan Qing up, it seemed that a patient had just run out, and the doctor was about to catch him.

It seems that this time it seems to be going to be fruitless......

Shaking his head, Lan Qing wanted to make himself more sober.

This was his first encounter with a dying mentally ill, but it almost made him fall into the world of a mentally ill person. There is something strange about things, because he didn't have anything unusual when he read Zhang Jin's heart last time.

It seems that Zhang Jin's wish can't be asked, and she can only lead her soul when she dies.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Jin suddenly jumped off the bed,

"Please...... Please save me...... Someone is going to kill me! ”

Zhang Jin held Lan Qing's hand tightly, his hand was very strong, and Lan Qing's wrist that grabbed it hurt.

"Please......"

Lan Qing was just about to ask about Zhang Jin's situation, but Zhang Jin suddenly let go of his hand, turned around and went back to the hospital bed, covered with the quilt and seemed to sleep. Lan Qing entered Zhang Jin's heart again, it was still dark, and the feeling of dizziness poured into her brain again, so frightened that Lan Qing quickly retracted her mind.

There was no way, Lan Qing could only leave the hospital with doubts, but there was always uneasiness in her heart, and Lan Qing always felt that something seemed to be going to happen this time......

Out of the gate, Lan Qing could finally throw away the lollipop in his mouth. took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took out one from it, Lan Qing just wanted to light it, but the cigarette fell to the ground.

"Smoke less, you're still young, it's not good for your health......"

Sadness always lingered in Lan Qing's heart, he didn't know what position he belonged to Li Wan, but Li Wan had a very heavy weight in his heart.

Li Wan reminded him of Lan Lan, and he didn't know where this stupid girl had run away now. Lan Qing had a hunch that they would be able to meet soon, but the uneasiness in her heart was even stronger.

The moon began to blur, the stars had disappeared without a trace, under the hazy moonlight, only Lan Qing stood alone on the road, there were so many people in the world, only he was the loneliest at this moment.

That night, Lan Qing had a very strange dream.

It was a completely upside-down world, where everything was turned upside down.

Lan Qing's feet stepped on the ceiling, all the things that should have been on the ground were lined up above his head, and the water cup on the table was upside down, and the water in the cup would not spill, lying quietly in the cup.

The melodious music sounded, Lan Qing had never heard that tune, but he felt that the tune was very strange, and it shocked people to listen to it.

Lan Qing didn't know where he was, all this was too illusory for him, all this was illusory.

The surrounding scene kept changing, and Lan Qing seemed to see a figure dancing to the music, her skirt fluttering, and her dancing posture was moving.

The figure gradually became real, and Lan Qing saw a familiar face, and what was revealed between his eyebrows and eyes was dreamy. She stood on the ceiling and danced, and when the music was up, she was gentle, and when the music was gentle, she was gentle.

But when you raise your hand, there is a sense of vanishing.

Lan Qing wanted to reach out and touch her, but she couldn't, only a trace of green smoke disappeared in Lan Qing's hand.

All the unreal becomes the real unreal, and all the reality is not reality. Lan Qing tried to wake up from the dream, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

The dancer disappeared, and the ceiling under Lan Qing's feet became very soft, and his body sank into it little by little.

The endless coolness applied to his body, and Lan Qing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He pierced through the ceiling, through the roof, and plunged into the blue sky little by little.

Lan Qing seemed to be able to see the pedestrians on the road, and they all raised their heads in unison, staring at themselves in the sky, showing a weird smile.

They were exactly the same as Zhang Jin's smiles, the sluggishness, godlessness, mystery, sloppiness and desolation were all recorded on their faces.

His body gradually became hot, and he seemed to touch the sun......

Waking up from the dream, Lan Qing found that it was already afternoon. He slept for a long, long night, and he was dizzy from his sleep.

He wanted to take a glass of water to calm down, but found that his body was a little numb. A feeling of dizziness hit, and Lan Qing's brain felt the same pain she felt in Zhang Jin's hospital room last night.

At this time, what appeared in my mind was still Zhang Jin's smiling face yesterday.

A sense of fear welled up in his heart, Lan Qing's body continued to tremble, his eyes also hallucinated, and the person dancing in his dream seemed to be right in front of his eyes, and he couldn't disperse all the time......

"How...... That's it! ”

Lan Qing held his head in his hands, and the pain in his brain made him feel painful, and he rolled on the ground.

"Please...... Please save me...... Someone is going to kill me! ”

Zhang Jin's voice sounded in his ears, Lan Qing's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were about to split, his head seemed to explode, and cold sweat wet his clothes. He got up and rushed into the kitchen, pulled out a fruit knife, and stuck it in his palm......

Blood gushed out, and Lan Qing's state finally stabilized, and she sat limply on the ground. The headache disappeared, and the hallucination of dancing in front of my eyes dissipated. The air was filled with the smell of blood, Lan Qing raised the hand with the knife in it, and grabbed it forward, but it was only blood spilled on the ground.

"Why did you have ...... again?"

"I'm sorry ......"

Outside the window, the blue sky reflected the reflection of the city, and the cars and pedestrians on the road walked in the sky, all looking up to see the scenery above them.

Birds soar in the sky, and their eyes are on the landscape of the land.

Passers-by walk on the road, their eyes are the reflection of the land.

After resting for a while, Lan Qing got up from the ground. The wound had begun to heal, and he had to endure the pain to pull the knife out. Although he is just an ordinary person now, the speed of wound healing is very different from that of ordinary people, so he was discharged from the hospital soon after the car accident.

Everything started to be abnormal, and Lan Qing felt the need to go to the hospital again to see Zhang Jin......

The weather in the afternoon was fine, the breeze caressed the newborn young leaves, and Lan Qing walked to the door of the mental hospital. The doctors were taking their patients for a walk in the courtyard of the hospital at this time.

The patients were talking and laughing, presenting a peaceful scene, but Lan Qing did not find Zhang Jin in the crowd. The sun was shining on the glass of the hospital, and Lan Qing knew that someone was staring at him from behind the reflective glass.

"Sister, accompany ...... Play with me ...... ball."

"Well, you can play by yourself first......"

A chubby patient walked to a bench in the courtyard with a ball in his arms, and on the bench sat a very charming-looking woman.

Lan Qing knew this person, she was the third woman raped by Tang Zhen - Wang Yucheng.

At this time, she was also wearing a hospital gown, sitting quietly on the bench and looking at Lan Qing, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a good-looking smile......