The same route, the same guards, but this time it was really Dean Zhu who took us in, and no one stopped us.

When I officially walked into the psychiatric ward, I was still quite nervous, for fear that I would really meet mentally ill patients who beat people indiscriminately, and even if I didn't, it would be a trouble to be entangled by these patients.

To my surprise, however, it was extraordinarily peaceful, like a paradise.

It's quiet, it's very quiet, there are no patients messing around, and there are even a few patients sitting quietly under the tree with books in their hands, if the book is not taken upside down, I would really think they are just ordinary people.

Dean Zhu walked along. While introducing, he said: "Reporter Lu, Chen Fei, you must think that our ward is chaotic and terrifying, but now you see such a ward, do you feel quite surprised?" ”

I looked left and right and said, "Dean Zhu." You're right, I even suspect I'm in the wrong place. ”

"Hehe, that is, the conditions have improved a lot over the years, if it were ten years ago, this place can really scare you, 9% of the places in the ward are safe, but the isolation ward I want to take you to is much more dangerous, it is inhabited by patients with serious violent tendencies, remember my words, don't look at them. Who watches and hits whom! ”

Dean Zhu earnestly warned us that although Lu Zhiqing and I may not be afraid of these patients, they are already poor people, and I really can't bear to attack them.

We were led by Dean Zhu to an electronic door, and Dean Zhu pressed a string of passwords. The heavy door slowly opened.

Unlike the sunny and warm feeling outside, the long aisle was dimly lit, giving me an eerie feeling.

"Two, please come in, follow me, don't talk to the patients in the room, no matter what they are talking or doing, don't disturb them, Wang Dakui lives in the innermost."

Dean Zhu was very familiar with this place, and walked towards the front with a familiar car, and through the aisle was the isolation ward, which was more appropriate to say that this was a cell than a ward.

It runs from east to west, and on both sides of the aisle are cells like buildings, all the glass is transparent, there is nothing in the room, there is a blank area all around, and the patients who are locked in it are one by one.

Some patients are sleeping on the floor, some are constantly banging their heads against the wall, and some are smirking at us.

Lu Zhiqing's expression is very solemn, she is quite shocked, these pictures can't be seen outside, maybe they can become the material for her writing.

"Knock, knock, knock."

As Lu Zhiqing and I passed by one of the cells, a patient suddenly rushed towards us.

I saw him banging on the glass window constantly, his face full of excitement, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Chen Fei, reporter Lu. Ignore them and keep going. ”

Lu Zhiqing exhaled a long breath and quickened her pace, I really can't imagine what it would be like if all these patients ran out.

I'm so unlucky, how can I have such an unlucky thought.

If these patients really come out, we must be the ones who will suffer.

I kept Dean Zhu's teachings in mind, so I just glanced at them in a hurry, and then followed him into the innermost room.

"Lu Zhiqing, he is Wang Dakui, if you have any questions, just ask him, but don't get your hopes up, I still have an important meeting to hold, and if you want to go out, wave at the monitoring probe." The nurse on duty will come and open the door for you. ”

Dean Zhu is leaving, to be honest, I am still quite reluctant, I always feel that I will not feel safe when he leaves.

However, I still left, Lu Zhiqing and I glanced at each other, and could only walk towards Wang Dakui not far away.

According to age, Wang Dakui should be thirty-six or seven this year, but the person in front of us seems to be a little younger, perhaps because of his autism, so he lives without troubles.

Wang Dakui was wearing a hospital gown, shaving his hair short, and unlike other patients, he actually had a bookcase here, in which a lot of books were placed, and at this moment Wang Dakui was holding a book and reading it with relish.

It's different from patients on the outside. Wang Dakui's book is not reversed, that is, he may really be reading the book.

Dean Zhu said that Wang Dakui does not have serious violent tendencies, so we should be relatively safe at the moment, otherwise, Dean Zhu would not have allowed the two of us to stay inside.

Lu Zhiqing slowly walked up to Wang Dakui and said, "Hello, you are Wang Dakui, I am Lu Zhiqing, a reporter from Los Angeles Magazine, I have a few questions to ask you here, I don't know if you have time." ”

Silence, sure enough, silence, Wang Dakui didn't even look at Lu Zhiqing, but looked at the book in his hand by himself.

I stepped forward and took a closer look, and it was a picture book, which seemed to be a parent-child album, and it showed a little boy holding his father and mother's hands and playing.

Wang Dakui couldn't get tired of watching such a simple picture, he had been watching it for so long, and he didn't even turn a page.

After the failure of Lu Zhiqing's first attempt. She continued to pat Wang Dakui on the shoulder and said, "Wang Dakui, I'm here for the haunted incident of Xinhu International Building, I don't know if you can cooperate with us." ”

Quiet, still very quiet, Wang Dakui was still motionless, not even blinking his eyelids.

Lu Zhiqing failed twice in a row, looked at me unwillingly and said, "Chen Fei, is there any good way, you didn't say that your master passed on a book, is there any way to give some strength." ”

The book Master left me had everything, but it didn't teach me how to treat the mentally ill, so I had to rely on myself.

I carefully recalled every sentence that Dean Zhu had said, and he mentioned that Wang Dakui had autism, and usually autistic people live in their own world.

I suddenly felt my eyes light up, and I seemed to think of a possible solution: "Lao Lu, I have seen it on the Internet before, saying that autistic people usually live in an imaginary world, you look at the book in Wang Dakui's hand, he may be fantasizing about his family living happily together, so he has no reaction to the outside world at all." ”

Lu Zhiqing's little eyes turned back and forth twice, and then patted me on the shoulder heavily and said, "Chen Fei, with you, talk about the key points, what to do next." ”

There is a way. But it's not that simple.

"Lao Lu, since Wang Dakui is fantasizing about a happy family, then you and I just need to pretend to be his family, you play his son, you play his wife Wang Xiuhua, maybe you can say something."

Lu Zhiqing's eyes quickly narrowed into a line, and she said with a reluctant expression: "Chen Fei, you have thought about it for a long time, and you came up with such a bad idea!" ”

"How can this be called a bad idea, there is no better way anyway. It's better to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor! ”

"Whatever, what are you going to do?"

"I saw a method in Master's Feng Shui chapter, where you can turn yourself into a bridge and connect the consciousness of the three of us through my body, and then you can start pretending to be Wang Xiuhua."

Lu Zhiqing said with a puzzled expression: "It's so amazing." The book that Uncle Luo left you depends on Pu, have you tried it? ”

Of course I haven't tried it, I just got up, and I don't know if I have memorized all the steps, in case I take a wrong step. Smile generously.

I didn't answer the question, I sat down first, now all I have to do is to channel the qi in my body, and when this qi travels through my body, I will become a bridge of spiritual energy. This air bridge will bind the consciousness of the three of us together, and it will only not last long.

Lu Zhiqing also sat down obediently following my example, I grabbed Wang Dakui's shoulder, and a stream of aura began to spread along my body to Wang Dakui: "Old Lu, you grab Wang Dakui's shoulder with your left hand." Don't repel my breath. ”

Lu Zhiqing didn't hesitate, when her hand was also on Wang Dakui's shoulder, I really felt the breath circulating in the three of them.

Suddenly a warm current appeared in my heart, and it was a warm feeling.

I understand that it must be Wang Dakui's inner feelings, although I can't see any pictures, but I can feel this family affection, and I believe Lu Zhiqing can also feel it.

To be honest, it's really weird for me to play a little kid, especially to call Wang Dakui's father, it's really awkward, but in order to find the truth of the matter, I had to make some sacrifices.

"Dad, look, Mom is here too."

I don't know how Lu Zhiqing will perform, but I still look forward to her acting skills, they all say that life is like a play, it all depends on her acting skills, Lu Zhiqing can get to this point, there must be something unique about her.

Soon I heard a sharp female voice say, "Wang Dakui, you are so ruthless, how can you bear to hack our son to death." ”

Single-handedly, I don't know if this move will frighten Wang Dakui.

I felt a slight tremor in my hand on Wang Dakui's shoulder, and I could even feel the fear in Wang Dakui's heart.

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