A cigarette was quickly smoked, and the courier boy threw the cigarette butt to the ground and trampled the spark out with his foot.

"The purple-black marks on the wall were all made by the madmen of the mental hospital with their own blood. They seem to have their own rules, like a language that has never been heard before, but no one can answer them. There was a maverick linguist who tried to decipher the language of the mentally ill, but unfortunately he was alone in the rooms of the sick and after a month, he also fell ill with madness. ”

"He often talks to himself alone, and after treatment, his condition has stabilized a lot, but he is very dark about the things in the rooms of the mental hospital, and the language of the mentally ill people he wants to decipher, and he refuses to reveal it to others. Therefore, what exactly was written in those purple-black imprints has become a mystery. ”

"There are also people who are not afraid of death and have tried to talk to those mentally ill, but nothing has come of good."

The courier boy said with trepidation: "Those crazy people are comparable to the outstanding speakers of extreme racists, they have the magic of incendiary hearts, and sometimes they can assimilate the three views of normal people into their appearance. Those who talk to madmen end up being madmen. ”

"I said, brother, thank you for the cigarette, you'd better put away your curiosity, that mental hospital is a bit evil, if it weren't for the madness, the family wouldn't send people there."

"Oh, I know, I'm just thinking about something else."

The courier brother's words made Wei Fang sober up in that hallucinatory imagination. In front of me is the cold streets of the old town, and there is a courier boy wearing a helmet.

After smoking, the electric car started, and the courier brother simply left.

He drove very fast, and if it weren't for this sparsely populated old town, the probability of him getting into a car accident was 100%.

Wei Flail can somewhat understand the mood of the courier brother, this old town with many strange rumors, for people living in the new city, it is like a plague. Normal people can hide as far as they can, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have much money in his hand, he wouldn't settle for the next best thing and take the cuckoo to live in this place.

Tearing open the envelope, there is a yellowed photograph lying inside, which can be seen to be many years old.

On the front of the photo is his father, and there is a man wearing a mask, and the expression on his father's face does not look very good. His facial features seemed to be wrinkled, and even Wei Flail could feel his father's anxiety, he seemed to be in a hurry to do something, but he had to take this picture.

The pixels of the photo are not high, but at that time, it was very good to be photographed like this, at least the faces of the two could be recognized.

Wei noticed that there was a line of words on the back of the photo.

Taoyuan Psychiatric Hospital, dated March 12, seven years ago.

Taoyuan Psychiatric Hospital?

Wei Fang's eyes flashed with surprise.

The asylum was located on the outskirts of the city of Modri, a place he had never visited. However, it is said that no one wants to send people there as a last resort, and there are many seriously mentally ill patients in that place. Many psychopaths are highly aggressive, such as manic psychos, who can get sick at any time and attack anyone standing next to them for no reason.

My father and his friends went to that place, and what were they doing there?

The third uncle told himself that his father went to investigate a matter back then. In this way, this Taoyuan Psychiatric Hospital may not be as simple as imagined.

He thought of the nonsense he had once heard, saying that Taoyuan Mental Hospital was a "monster" that ate and did not spit out bones, and as long as people were sent there, there was no possibility of coming out again. When you think about it, there seems to be some plausibility to this, and if it weren't for this, my father and his friends wouldn't have gone to that place to investigate.

Think about it, if the Taoyuan Mental Hospital was just an ordinary mental hospital, it would be filled with crazy people. Then it doesn't have the point of investigating, can you count on a funny maniac rolling his eyes and saliva at the corners of his mouth, or a violent maniac who can't control his emotions to tell you some clues worth paying attention to?

Wei Flail put the photo away and put it in his pocket.

He didn't plan to show this photo to Cuckoo, she just had to stay at home, like before, and wait for herself to come home. This matter is not suitable for her to interfere in, and women should stay at home with peace of mind to teach their husbands and children.

It is often said that it makes sense that the male protagonist is outside the female protagonist, and in some emergencies, women's ability to calm down is far weaker than that of men. This is also the reason why many netizens ridicule female drivers as road killers on the Internet.

Wei Fang made up his mind and walked into the house. Today is the day off of the month, and it is their turn to take a day off, and they have two days off.

"I'll go out for a while."

Wei Flail said to the cuckoo who was playing with his mobile phone on the bed.

The cuckoo rests a pillow on his chest and a soft quilt on his chin. She looked at her phone intently, tears glistening in her eyes.

Wei Feng could roughly guess that she was watching some tear-jerking TV series again, and he didn't like this kind of TV series. Some of the plots in the TV series can't stand scrutiny, and if you think about it a little rationally, you will feel boring, which makes people feel that the screenwriter is playing with the audience's IQ.

"Where are you going?"

The cuckoo dragged out his last note and said, the two smooth calves swayed from time to time, and the words brought out a sweetness, and he heard Wei Fang's ears numb, like a small electric current passing through his ears.

He touched his ear, and it seemed like a small worm crawling through it.

"I'm out to buy food, what do you want to eat?"

"Hmm-" Cuckoo frowned and pressed her temples, she seemed to have a choice problem. Just like the men who are shopping in front of a myriad of colorful clothes, they bitterly express their humble opinions on the clothes their partners have chosen: "It's 35°C today, well-I want to eat something appetizing, not too greasy." ”

"Okay, I'll bring some sweet and sour pork ribs and buy some chilled watermelon."

Wei Flail made a decision for Cuckoo, and he bet that Cuckoo would let Cuckoo think alone. She can spend three hours still undecided, just like shopping for clothes, most likely making a list of things she wants to eat, and then sifting through them one by one.

When she decides what to eat at noon, he can come back with four meals and eat two with her.

Outside the confines of the old city, where the people are distributed, the heat of this midday rises. At the same time, it is also mixed with unbearable heat, and there are many people who go out at noon, many of them go to the mall to shop, go to the supermarket to buy groceries and cook, and go to a certain scenic spot in the city. At this time of weekend holidays, office workers and student parties, who have restricted their freedom because of work and study, will not let go of this rare opportunity.

Without exception, those present were dressed in light clothes.

Wei Flais even saw a girl who looked thoughtful in a lace short skirt, looking at her appearance, she was childish, and she could easily distinguish herself from other people who had entered the society. Wei Feng could roughly tell that she was a college student or a student who was about to graduate.

She has long hair, a blue parasol, and slightly longer forehead hair pinned to the side with a cartoon hairpin. The honest anime bear on the hairpin adds a bit of playfulness to her appearance.

However, it is not rational to grow long hair on such a hot day, and the cuckoo complained to him more than once. The long hair on the back of his head was like a blanket over his head, covering him with sweat and waterlogging.

This girl, who was waiting for the bus on the side of the road like him, didn't look as decent as her face. Wei Fangchai's long hair made her heat even worse. The fabric of the lace dress she was wearing was already transparent, and the sweat oozing from the heat soaked her back.

She didn't notice her indecency, the wet skirt became translucent, and the white suspenders loomed through the fabric.

Wei Fang glanced at the person next to him, and several men frequently cast their eyes at the girl. They think their gaze is very secretive, but they don't know how strange and obvious their appearance is.

These men range in age from adolescent boys of fifteen or sixteen, to middle-aged men who look like successful people, to men who are office workers at a glance.

Wei Flais didn't mean to remind the girl, since she came out in such clothes, she had to be prepared for others to peep.

The bus was as late as ever, and Wei Flail found that the bus had never been on time. He has taken this bus here more than ten times, and this bus always comes at a leisurely pace, completely inheriting the slow pace of the old city, and does not match the busy, energetic atmosphere of the new town.

Looking up, Wei was happy, it turned out to be the driver he met when he took the bus for the first time.

The driver also had an impression of Wei Flai, and the young man played tricks on an aunt and tricked her and her dog into getting under the car. Since that time, whenever the aunt takes the brown teddy in the car, her dog son, there will be a wave of laughter in the car.

Many of the passengers who shared the bus at that time had to take the bus on this line every day.

Passengers who don't often take this bus sometimes wander back and forth in confusion between the smiling old passenger and the aunt. In the end, I often can't hold back my curiosity and ask the passengers who can't help but laugh what's going on.

Those old passengers naturally won't let go of this opportunity, and to be honest, that aunt didn't do that once or twice. often carried her dog son into the car, and between the lines was how precious her dog son was, and secretly scolded the entire carriage.

Occasionally, someone in the young and vigorous young age couldn't help but go over and say a few words about her, and then she relied on the old and sold the old, relying on her age, and biting others with the momentum of a shrew scolding the street. Many people are angry and helpless with her, a young guy is pulling with the old aunt, and it doesn't sound good to spread it, even if the quarrel wins, or beats her to discourage?

Anyway, they all have to pay for the aunt's medical expenses, so Wei Flail did those things on a whim.

Naturally, it won the unanimous praise of the passengers, and they applauded the ugly face of the aunt who was holding the dog and her son in the car.

There was a lot of bad breath in my heart, because those people didn't say anything about her clearly, and the aunt was not easy to attack.

She really wanted to find someone to scold him for being unreasonable, but people just didn't like her.

She asked people what they were laughing at, were they laughing at her?

People say they're watching anime and novels, and it's okay to laugh when they see something funny?

Then, the man suddenly realized that he "recognized" the identity of the aunt, and then shook it to the others, so that everyone in the carriage followed suit.

Over time, no matter how thick-skinned the aunt with the dog's son is, she is embarrassed to stay in the car, and it is rare to see her take the bus of this route.

As for where she went?

As long as you don't come and harass them, it's fine.