It is said to be an activity room, but in fact it is just a sealed event space. Since I was on the seventh floor, I could still see my approximate location through the window. This is the inpatient department at the back of the administration building, which is located in the center of the entire psychiatric nursing home. More than 20 meters is not enough to see through the sanatorium, but the music can still look at the long yellow sand in the distance at this height. The walls of the sanatorium are a watershed, the yellow outside the walls connects the sky and the earth, and the green shade inside the walls is sad, and the birds are singing and fragrant, making people feel like they are in a dream.

At the time of the activity, I was finally able to catch my breath a little. I was only wearing a thin patient gown, and I didn't even have a pair of underwear in it, which was smooth and slippery, which was very uncomfortable. The people on the seventh floor seemed to be very fragmented, and I didn't see any other patients in this space of more than 100 square meters for at least a few days in a row.

The old woman, Lin Zhiyan, once injected a locator into the subcutaneous tissue in a hidden place on my leg. I thought I wouldn't be able to use it for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect it to be really useful. There was no signal at all in the room where I was locked, so I tried it under the window of the activity room, and the signal was transmitted, but depending on the situation, it seemed that there was some kind of equipment blocking telecommunications from the outside world.

The time to release is only half an hour at a time, which is more uncomfortable than staying in prison. This half hour of the day is like heaven. I know now that I know that happiness is just such a simple thing.

The dazzling sunlight outside the window is so kind, even if it is sprinkled through the window glass, there is a sense of redemption.

In this way, I switched between the soft, empty white room and the activity room for several days. Igu didn't show up, and there was no doctor to treat me. The faces I saw the most were the nurse and Sister Wang.

It wasn't until the sixth time I entered the activity room that I finally saw one more person inside.

A girl who is only about ten years old, very beautiful, her shawl hair is gently scattered, Xiuting's melon seed face, and the big black and white eyes under the long eyelashes look out the window without blinking. She also wears a vacuum-white patient gown, and her slender figure makes the gown appear slightly wide.

This girl, why does it feel familiar?

I was a little excited to finally meet someone other than the medical staff. After observing for a while, I was going to go to the girl to put some words on her body and figure out the situation.

Don't be a Yigu who framed me in and then disappeared, as if I really were just an inconsequential patient. In recent days, the line of sight has not even been transmitted through the surveillance cameras. I seem to have been completely forgotten. It was a very uncomfortable feeling, and I couldn't judge my situation at all. But the feeling of danger is really getting closer and closer.

If you don't do something, maybe one day, you will really evaporate from the world. But before then, I'm going to be going crazy in that white room!

"Hey, I think you're familiar, haven't we seen each other somewhere?" I walked over to the girl, sat down, and struck up a bad street. I blushed a little when I said this, although I did think she was a little familiar.

The girl slowly turned her head to look at me, her long hair hanging down to the side of her face, her face full of confusion, as if she was really trying to wonder if I had really met her. After a long time, this obviously natural girl shook her head slightly: "I haven't seen you." ”

Looking at her stunned expression, I scratched my head: "Now we know each other, right?" Introduce, my name is Ye Buyu, what's your name? ”

"What's my name?" The girl was stunned and repeated my words: "Yes, what is my name?" Well, wait, I'm going to think about it. ”

fainted to death, and really deserved to be an authentic psychopath, and even forgot his name.

In other words, her face, I really saw it somewhere, and I was about to call it out. Alas, I guess I'm on the verge of collapse after being locked up in that ward where there is nothing recently, otherwise how could my unforgettable head become fragmented?

"Ah, yes, I remembered. My name is Bai Yan. The girl knocked on her little head, and finally came up with her own name, and she laughed happily, and the sweet smile made me stunned. The smile was sincere, innocent, and flawless, and even the slightly eerie activity room became holy in her smile.

"How long have you been here?" I scratched my head, my heart beating hard at her smile. Natural stay isn't a type of mental illness, is it? Why can't I see what's wrong with her?

"It's been a long time." The girl named Bai Yan blinked her eyes and put her finger against her rosy lower lip: "It's been so long that Yan Yan can't remember it anymore." Ah, what's your name? ”

Dizzy, the girl didn't hear me introduce herself at all, I shrugged my shoulders and reintroduced, "My name is Night Silence." ”

"What a strange name." The girl laughed again.

This girl's laughter is really not ordinarily low, and I'm helpless. Her own name is weird, if you really want to say strange things, her name is more valuable to complain. Bai Yan, are her parents painters? Do you like white colors? Such an imaginative name for her.

"Bai Yan, on the seventh floor, is it just the two of us?" I put my divergent thoughts together and began to talk to myself.

"Of course not, there are others." Bai Yan shook his head slightly.

"You mean, there are other patients here?" I propped my head and asked again. In fact, this sentence is a bit redundant, and there should be more than two people in the huge activity room. Maybe it's because each has its own time for activities. However, I always felt that there was some strange atmosphere here, and from the conversation between the nurse who took care of me and Sister Wang, I also felt that the seventh floor seemed to have a special place in the entire psychiatric sanatorium.

So, I need information to determine what type and level of place I'm locked up in, so that I can prepare for my future escape.

"Of course there are others." Bai Yan crossed his fingers, and a girl who was close to twenty years old made the movements of a child who was only two or three years old, which actually gave me an unobtrusive illusion. This natural intellect also seems to have a clear problem.

"There's an old grandfather, and there's an old grandmother, and there's another old man and a grandmother, a lot of people." The girl broke all ten fingers, and as if she didn't think it was enough, she shook her head and looked for a moment, then simply took my hand and continued to count.

Bai Yan's hands were a little cold, but they were so soft that I felt sore for some reason. What a weird emotion, when did I become so vulnerable?

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