"White Night."

Song Yin's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and she stretched out again, "You still feel that everything you have experienced is real." And not your imagination? ”

"Of course."

Bai Ye was full of confidence, "Doctor Lin, haven't you noticed that there is a huge loophole in what you said?" ”

"What vulnerability?"

Song Yin asked, fully understanding the patient's inner thoughts will help to better carry out the treatment.

"The reserve of knowledge." Bai Ye said, "According to you, I am an autistic child who has developed paranoia. How could so many things be imagined in such a closed mental hospital? Even if it's a fantasy, it's based on real things, isn't it? ”

"This 'huge' reserve of 'knowledge' is enough to prove that everything you said is false, and my true identity is that of the Pavilion Master."

to learn posture.

White Nights deserves it!

Song Yin looked at Bai Ye with a caring look for the patient: "Actually, you think too much, you are not closed. ”

"Huh?" Bai Ye was stunned for a moment.

"In fact, according to the information I have obtained, you received a certain amount of education during your time in the special welfare home." Song Yin said, "I didn't transfer to the hospital until my condition worsened. Even afterward, it doesn't completely isolate you from receiving information from the outside world. ”

“……”

"Plus, you're not in as bad a situation as you thought." Song Yin said, "Do you think this is the kind of place in horror movies where patients are abused, and even anterior lobotomy is performed?" The place where you came out was a temporary isolation room. ”

"Because you hit someone a few days ago, you will be temporarily isolated to prevent you from getting emotional and doing anything drastic."

"Wait!"

Bai Ye said, "Who said that I almost stabbed someone to death with chopsticks a few years ago, and you don't take any coercive measures against high-end dangerous elements like me." On the contrary, he was very caring, let me receive education, and provide for me with good food and drink? No, it's not a psychiatric hospital at all! ”

"Correct a wrong idea of yours."

Song Yin almost came up and touched Bai Ye's head, "You are not dangerous at all." Nurse He just brought the exaggerated tone and statement on the middle-aged man's wine table to work. Actually, I personally don't really oppose it, after all, you really need to be careful when getting along with patients. Also, ahem—"

She coughed and said, "With your little arms and thin legs, even I can't beat them." ”

"And—"

Song Yin didn't say the next words.

White Nights is a special and valuable condition, and his occasional violent tendencies do not allow him to be treated as badly as many aggressive patients.

This kind of thing doesn't have to be said.

“……”

Bai Ye glanced down at his fair and slender arms, and then at Song Yin's plump thighs, falling into deep thought.

Those who don't do their jobs drag out more UP masters, and mislead people's children!

Lao Tzu believes in your evil!

Of course, this is really just Bai Ye's self-righteous assumption.

Not every psychotic is the same, just as not every leaf has the same lines.

Different psychiatric illnesses make up this colorful research institute.

Let different doctors, experts, and scholars have a variety of materials.

Of course, different patients will have different treatments and treatments.

This is called "teaching students according to their aptitude".

After another half an hour of talking with Bai Ye, today's conversation was over.

Bai Ye was escorted back to the isolation room by two nurses who were eyeing him.

It is estimated that he will have to stay for a while longer, and when Song Yin, the attending doctor, will be released after confirming that Bai Ye's condition has improved.

"Alas, let's believe in that dragger UP master again."

In the isolation room, Bai Ye looked at his little arms and thin legs, and said secretly in his heart.

What paranoia is, it's all fake.

He didn't feel like he was really a psycho with paranoia.

Obviously, this is the battlefield of his game with the core.

If you really think that you are a patient, the scepter and the trading cabinet are all imaginary.

It's really over.

Bai Ye is ready to "escape from prison".

If you can leave this place, if you can't break this illusory world, it will at least help.

And the prerequisite for prison escape is a good body.

Bai Ye doesn't think that just by being a mentally ill name, he can successfully "run amok", the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the god blocks and kills the God.

It's true that a psychotic murderer is a dangerous element, but a psychopathic murderer can run rampant and do whatever he wants, that's.

The fear of mental illness for ordinary people is actually similar to the fear of zombies.

That's because this completely out of control creature can hurt itself.

And once this fear is overcome, as Song Yin said, Bai Ye may not even be able to beat her.

With Bai Ye's current physique, "jailbreaking" is an impossible thing.

After running a few hundred meters, I can't breathe, and I fart.

You have to get your body up first.

It won't be a short and comfortable process.

Day 15.

White Night made up his mind to escape from prison and began the fifteenth night of exercise.

He finished today's "lesson" and was lying in bed "playing dead".

Bai Ye still lives in the isolation room, and Song Yin feels that this patient's condition is a little recurrent, and he needs to calm down for a while.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door that resembled unlocking.

In the darkness, the door of the isolation room was slowly pushed open, and the slight sound of footsteps came from the door to Bai Ye's bedside.

Bai Ye's eyes were still closed, but his body suddenly tensed.

Be prepared to erupt at any time.

Sneaking in in the middle of the night, will something good happen?

This psychiatric research institute is really about to show its true face!

"Boss."

Just as the footsteps stopped, a familiar, deliberately lowered voice reached Bai Ye's ears.

"What the hell?!"

Bai Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the comer.

"Boss, I'm here to save you." Nero, with white hair, said to the white night.

In the darkness, Bai Ye barely saw the person who came.

It's really Nero!

“…… You're here to save me? Bai Ye asked.

"yes."

Nero nodded, "You've been in a 'coma' for a long time and haven't woken up. Everyone was a little worried, so they used a way to send me into this illusory world. ”

"And this kind of operation? What did Lars think? ”

Bai Ye asked.

"No, Xuan Xiao came up with it, he has experience." Nero shook his head, "But here, my strength is very weak, so I can only sneak in." ”

"It's better than nothing."

Bai Ye got out of bed, "Since you're here, then let's go straight to prison tonight." ”

Crisp and very decisive.

"Okay."

Nero nodded.

The two sneaked out of the isolation room.

The process of "jailbreaking" is much simpler than Bai Ye imagined.

Nero led the way, and in the middle of the night, he didn't meet anyone at all.

The only one is the security guard who patrols at night.

It's still a solo patrol, and the heart is really big.

The big-hearted security guard was thrown to the ground by the quick-eyed Nero, making a "woo-woo" sound.

Then he was persuaded by Bai Ye with the unbreakable truth that "life is one's own, and loss is someone else's".

"Voluntarily" contributed his uniform and key card.

Let White Night and Nero successfully escape from this place - Nero himself came in over the wall, and White Night couldn't get out.

Turning his head to look at the somewhat gloomy building in the moonlight, Bai Ye still didn't know what kind of place this "research institute" was.

In short, it should not be an ordinary psychiatric hospital.

This kind of place is usually built on the outskirts of the city, and this is probably no exception.

After coming out, Bai Ye didn't see any buildings, just a quiet scene away from the hustle and bustle.

"How did you get here, do you have a car?" Standing in the shadow of a large tree, Bai Ye asked.

With transportation, it's definitely quicker and more efficient to get away from here than on foot.

"Yes."

Nero pointed to a dark spot and said, "Boss, you wait. ”

After saying that, he ran over.

Nero, who came back in a hurry half a minute later, pointed to the hard back seat and said, "Boss, get in the car!" ”

Well, a bike.