The young man didn't let go of his hand, let alone retreat, he buried his face in her stomach and said, "Jinjin, you are so good to me." ”

"Your Highness, is this really okay?" Qingluan is still a little worried.

"It's okay," because there was no danger for her to deal with at all, but if she lied, she would always come back, and said vaguely, "I actually think it's too urgent, I'll see it in a few days." ”

Song Jin didn't run away, and there was nothing else to do, so he could only start thinking crankily again.

She sat on the couch, thinking about it, and really fell asleep.

Not only that, but she also had a dream.

She was locked up in a psychiatric hospital with a black sign.

This kind of mental hospital with black signs is different from ordinary mental hospitals, most of the people here are stained with blood and have no possibility of cure, but they have talents in some fields that others can't reach.

People in the industry call this a high-IQ mentally defective reserve talent.

All in all, it's a pity to kill, and it's hard to take care of it if you don't kill it.

Later, someone created such a hospital, where the mentally ill could fight each other, and when both of them were scarred, the two who could not resist were locked in the room to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Because these high-IQ mentally ill patients are all mentally abnormal, and each of them has their own unique world, they are very self-respecting and will not easily cooperate with other mentally ill patients.

As a result, this fighting mode has been continuing, helping the dean nurse to manage these people.

But the medical staff is not easy to do, they usually have to fight with these patients, even to deliver a meal has to maintain 12 points of vigilance, in the long run, at least eight out of ten nurses will be made into a nervous disorder.

The hospital room was destroyed by someone at some point, and all the mentally ill people rushed out of their rooms, and the scene fell into chaos for a while, Song Jin ran out with the other nurses in a daze, and the crowd didn't know who shouted:

"I saw it, I saw that dean, she was there, she ran away again!"

"Quick, she's already run fifteen times, and she can't be allowed to run away this time!"

"That is, when I catch her, I must knock out her teeth one by one to make a work of art!"

Song Jin groaned, laughed, and said in his heart What kind of unlucky dean is this dean who has aroused public indignation, but he is quite capable, and he actually ran fifteen times, isn't he tired? Then when she looked down, she saw the nameplate of the word "Dean" on her white coat.

The smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly stiffened.

"She's there!"

Song Jin lay in the groove a few times, didn't dare to think about anything, started her sixteenth escape, ran and ran, but she couldn't run fast, but she was in a hurry, sweat came out, a group of people behind her chased her with knives, Song Jin closed her eyes and ran vigorously.

This effect was very good, and it didn't take long for her to really distance herself from them, and then the scene suddenly changed, and the people around her, the people chasing her behind her, disappeared in an instant, and she had already run out of the hospital, but in a blink of an eye she returned to the empty hospital corridor.

Running and running, crashed into a man's arms.

The man's muscles were tight and smooth, without a trace of fat, Song Jin had no buffer, his head was knocked up, and the pain instantly spread all over his body, and he didn't have time to raise his head, his waist suddenly tightened, and countless blood overflowed from the cracks in the corners of the wall, filling the entire corridor.

Suddenly, a demonic murmur came from overhead: "Jinjin, it's... Long time no see. ”

This familiar voice instantly woke Song Jin up.

When she woke up, the tip of her nose seemed to linger with the lingering bloody breath, and the thick scarlet in her eyes, in a trance, and finally froze on the pale face of the young man, which was blurred by time, gradually became clear.

"Jinjin, what's wrong with you?" The young man was like a little angel, with clear and clean black eyes, and asked with concern, "Is it a headache?" ”

Song Jin hadn't recovered from that messy dream, he didn't have the heart to listen at all, and he didn't hear what he said, so he just nodded indiscriminately, and the slightly cool touch suddenly fell on both sides of his head, and the young man rubbed her and whispered, "Will this be better?" ”

Song Jin was brought back to his senses by this coolness, and immediately reacted, what the young man said just now, he had to deal with the "um".

But the heart sank suddenly.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but she only now realizes that the boy always seems to have a rhythm when he speaks, and this rhythm is very, very ingenious, and it is difficult to find out if you don't pay attention.

Waking up from that strange dream, she was a little upset, stunned and confused, but when she heard the young man speak, she calmed down inexplicably, didn't think about anything, and subconsciously listened to what he said.

His voice seemed to have an eerie magic.

This has an extra rhythmic intonation.

made Song Jin think of someone again.

That person used to be fake, and even the most professional psychiatrists in the world couldn't tell that it was fake, and even the woman's personality had a special female voice to cooperate, and he couldn't see any flaws, so he could only be acquitted in the end.

However, the most troublesome thing is that he always speaks with a rhythm that can control his mood.

Sometimes he says a word that is not painful, it will make people feel angry and want to vent, want to destroy society, Song Jin thought that this was actually a kind of sound hypnosis, but later, he found that it was not at all, or rather, this is indeed sound bewitchment, but it is more ingenious than the voice.

He uses the most difficult tones of voice to spot.

That pervert is like a god who can control people's emotions and desires, not only can disguise himself, but also can lure others to sin.

Song Jin saw it with his own eyes, and the man's light words forced people to commit suicide.

At that time, she didn't hear anything, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with his tone, and the words were just the most ordinary, "Do you think the weather is good today?" ”

But the man standing opposite him seemed to have been pressed by something, and suddenly his face was angry and desperate, his chest rose and fell, as if the darkest memories in his heart had been hooked out, and then in a madness, he pulled out a knife and finished himself.

Song Jin will remember that it was because she had been deceived many times at that time, listening to him, chatting about family life, and saying that she wanted to eat something at noon.

This became an unsolved mystery in her mind.

"What are we going to eat at night?"

Song Jin hadn't come out of his memories yet, and when he heard the words, he was suddenly in a trance, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

It's damning.

One day, I actually remembered the two big guys.