I wiped my dirty mouth with the back of my hand and smiled wryly at him.

The corners of his lips rose politely, and said, "In this way, you go back to rest first, and we will continue tomorrow." ”

It's a gift to me.

He dropped me off at the door of the office, and the caretaker, Lao Wang, stood guard in the hallway.

This is the time of 'wind', and most of the patients are in the recreation halls on each floor.

Wang took me to the entertainment hall and left, where there were several guards and nurses.

The player was playing upbeat music, and a few patients were whirling around and doing strange dances, and I walked past them and glanced at the aunt standing in the corner, who was always cloaked, muttering something in her mouth, and banging her head against the wall every now and then. In the sofa not far away, a young man looked at his aunt hitting the wall with empty eyes, and smiled silly.

Except for a few patients who behaved strangely, the others would sit quietly, or play chess, or be in a daze, immersed in their own world.

"Hey!" Seeing me come back, Yoko threw away an old magazine in her hand and ran over. "I haven't seen you for a day, and I've gone for treatment?"

"Went to the basement for a while." I replied lightly, and went straight to the corner drinking cup and poured myself a glass of water.

"You're locked up?!" Yoko watched sympathetically as I drank the water from the cup. "Because of what?"

Yoko is the most normal psycho I've ever seen here, and in fact she's being locked up here for a similar reason to me, except that she's diagnosed with schizophrenia caused by long-term repression, and I'm more serious, a lunatic deeply affected by auditory hallucinations and hallucinations.

"Li Jing's pervert did something to me, and I bit him in the face." I poured myself another glass of water.

"Ha, no wonder I saw him with gauze on his face." Yoko was stunned, and then persuaded me. "In this kind of place, you have to endure some grievances, at least you can survive."

"You're so beautiful, you won't be targeted for a long time, right?" I sat in the corner with my glass of water.

Yoko shrugged her shoulders helplessly and sat down with me: "Don't look at the staff here who look like dogs, in fact, they are all too much." ”

After staying for half a month, I have seen some people or things, and this is the darkest time of my life.

No matter what, I'm going to get out of here, catch the female ghost who killed me, and send her to the eighteenth layer of hell.

I clenched my teeth in hatred.

"The court has sent an appraiser, do you have any suggestions?" Yoko has been locked up here for three years, and there are some things that she has come from.

"If you want to live, continue to be a madman!"

"I'm telling the truth."

"Possessed by a demon or something? Very well, go ahead and say that. ”

Yoko doesn't believe my words either, yes, I've been dealing with her for half a month, her words and deeds are normal, and normal people don't believe in ghosts.

"Why did you kill?" I finally couldn't help but ask curiously.

As expected, Yoko's face immediately turned bad, but she didn't get angry, just leaned back in her chair and stared back at the ceiling.

I was about to apologize, but she said, "When I was twelve, that woman took me to remarry a man. ”

She was still staring at the ceiling, her past painful.

"The man is gentle and friendly on the surface, but in reality...... At night, he would run into my room while she was asleep...... For six whole years, he didn't let me go even when I went to college. Once, when she came back from outside, she happened to bump into us in bed, but she acted as if it hadn't happened...... Finally, I couldn't bear to find an axe and dismembered them in the middle of the night......"

Images of sinfulness and gore flashed through my mind, and I bowed my head uncomfortably.