Before the storm, a large number of tourists had already left the peninsula, and I said goodbye to a few new friends, and I learned from several experts who participated in the seminar that they had also evacuated the villa area and officially moved into a psychiatric hospital for later research. Although they were required to travel between the villa and the psychiatric hospital at the end of the initial period, the workshop informed them that the event would be postponed until the storm was over. I can guess what the hell is going on with the seminar.

It's been a long time since I've met with these experts who participated in the seminar, and even though I'm one of the regular patients, the soothsayers and others I know are not assigned to my side. There were seven patients in the first round, and these specialists were divided into seven groups, focusing on the patients they were responsible for, and although they would exchange with specialists from other groups during the activity, they would only do so occasionally. Although all of these people were theoretically admitted to psychiatric hospitals, as a special patient, I had fewer and fewer opportunities to meet them, and I didn't even know how their activities were going, let alone where they were.

These experts came to the symposium with selfish intentions, and I have guessed that there are hidden members of other organizations among them, but they do not seem to have any flaws in their identities on the surface. The seminar has its own set of methods on how to absorb them, and even if you don't witness the whole process, you can imagine that if you don't meet their requirements, your fate will probably not be much better than that of the mentally ill here. The blockade of the peninsula by the storm, the interference of communication signals, and the long-standing legend of the psychiatric hospital, the impact on the surrounding area, made the peninsula completely isolated during the storm.

It's become the home of a mysterious organization, and these experts don't have a new identity. It's hard to survive in such an environment. As far as I know, the only people in mental hospitals today are mentally ill and seminar members. If there are many more people, they are currently operating in psychiatric hospitals in only these two capacities.

Then, when the scope of activities is extended to the entire peninsula, and even to the interior. What about it? Is there really no other ordinary person anymore?

With such doubts, I wondered about the villa area in front of me. Because of the place where I once lived, at this moment, there is a room with lights on, not only this villa, but also other villas on the side, there are more or less signs of human activity. So, who are the people who are active here now?

In fact. I wondered if Dr. Nguyen Li, who had violated the requirements of the seminar and acted independently, would be hiding in this villa.

If you are an unrelated person, you will be surprised and suspicious when you see me like this, and you may be shocked. As long as it is an ordinary person, face a barefoot knife. When a teenager dressed as a mentally ill person does not think it is normal.

I knocked on the door.

Although it was a place to stay. But the key is gone, and it would be a bit rude to break into the door like that. Even in the midst of such a crisis, I find myself still a little concerned about this kind of thing. Of course, even just knocking on the door can be unsettling. Whether it's such a gloomy environment, or the psychological effects of the parties in the room. I'm afraid that when I hear a knock on the door, I think of something bad.

In horror movies, this is often a classic plot.

So speculating on the thoughts of the people inside the door, those hurried sounds. Including the sound of footsteps, the sound of something knocked over, and the heavy, muffled wheezing sounds, all seemed to prove my idea. I took a few steps back and saw that the lights had gone out in the room where the lights had been on, and then there was a blurry black shadow that shook out of the cat's eye, and this man was leaning behind the door, observing me.

"Hello." I greeted normally, but if the person behind the door was an ordinary person, or had another purpose, I am afraid it would be difficult to accept that I was a normal person. However, I am not a normal person, but a veritable mental patient.

The person behind the door did not speak, and his breathing was so suppressed that he could barely hear it with normal hearing, and if it weren't for the wind and rain, I felt like I might have heard my heart pounding. The other party was even more nervous than I thought.

The chain judgment had unfolded, and the movement behind the door, in my mind, sketched the image of the moving object, as well as the image of the stationary object touched by the moving object. The three-dimensional composition of the entire villa also unfolded in my mind later. There was nothing to hide here, at least not on the surface, all the rooms were penetrated, and there were four people moving in them. Judging by the figures, there are three mature women and one adult male, and their silhouettes all have a sense of déjà vu.

"Hey, is it an acquaintance?" I said to the person behind the door, "I'm Takakawa, shouldn't I forget it?" ”

However, the man behind the door with a familiar figure remained silent, and his nervousness made me realize that there was something wrong. These people looked a bit like frightened birds at this time, and I am afraid that something had happened before my arrival that made them not trust anyone, even if they were familiar from the outside. In this series of events that they encountered, I am afraid that there are horrors and betrayals, as well as psychedelic scenes. And this is really normal, after all, at this time, the whole peninsula has been mired in mysterious events, with huge shady and ominous plans, and the strangeness and mystery of the activities in it, even I cannot fully understand it.

So, even if they recognize me from the outside, my identity will also cause them suspicion and fear. What's more, I don't look like a peacemaker with a weapon in my hand at this time. On the other hand, the reason why they appeared in this villa area is of course not normal and reasonable, I am afraid that it is more of a fugitive.

They are hiding here, and they have their own troubles, because they cannot solve the disaster they are facing.

Mystery experts don't cower when they encounter a tricky mystery and put themselves in danger. Therefore, these people should be ordinary people, at least most of them are ordinary people, maybe smart, and usually yearn for some exciting things, but when they really face the weird and mysterious, they will still be hit by the pressure that common sense cannot solve.

So. If you meet these conditions and know someone I know, there will definitely not be too many people on this island. I've guessed the identity of the person behind the door.

"Mr. Mitsuka, right?" I try to slow down with a tone and make harmless gestures. Greeting like an old friend, "And the fortune teller and fitness instructor are all here, aren't they?" "To be honest, I'm used to who they used to be when they introduced themselves, and I can't remember their names for a while. However, it doesn't matter, shouting nicknames or something, both in the past and in the present. Whether it is foreign or domestic, it is a very common thing.

Moreover, such a familiar way of speaking, from a psychological level, can relieve the pressure of the other party.

Sure enough, after another moment of silence, the person behind the door spoke, and the voice was really Mitsukasuka: "Why are you here?" Why are you holding a knife? What do you want to do? I'm sorry. I don't want you in, this island is full of crazy people. ”

"I won't hurt you." I say.

"That's what they say." Mitsukashi said in a deep voice. There was a tone of rejection, but there was a change in tone, and I could hear it.

"I can guess why you're hiding here and encountering strange things, right? So, escaped from the mental hospital. "I threw the long knife on the ground. Say, "Look, so do I." Therefore, it is necessary to bring weapons for self-defense. "I'm not lying, I did escape from the psychiatric hospital under the pursuit of Marceau. Of course, it can also be seen as being expelled from a mental hospital, Marceau, she should have done this, it should be the idea of the Internet ball and even the NOG, but the result is the same. I believe that this honesty can make Mitsui Tsukasa feel and accept me.

Although my purpose was to return to the psychiatric hospital and find Dr. Nguyen Lê, since my acquaintances were here, it was natural to ascertain their situation first. Perhaps, they can bring me a different kind of information, so that I can have a clearer understanding of what is going on inside the seminar at this time, and then further confirm the thoughts of the mysterious organizations that are hiding behind the activities behind the seminar.

Just getting information from John Bull is not enough, and it is quite risky. I already knew this, and the current situation is just a practical proof.

"You ran into it?" Mitsuka's question has no end or end, but I know that he is referring to something weird, mysterious, dangerous, and a mess of things that are full of darkness.

The dangers of this peninsula, especially in mental hospitals, can be felt even if you have not entered the nightmare of the depths of the night. After the publication of the manhunt warrant for the "disqualified patients" at the seminar, the mysterious experts who used the hunt warrant to carry out their activities must have failed to understand the fragile common sense of ordinary people.

This is a "mysterious" hunting ground, it doesn't matter what Mitsukashi and the others have encountered or witnessed, they can escape from the mental hospital, which is the most important thing to care about. It's not just "luck" that makes sense, maybe the deviant effect of the Torchlight also helps, and more importantly, maybe their escape from the psychiatric hospital is itself in someone's plan.

Then, in addition to Mitsukasu, a fortune teller and a fitness coach, the extra person is probably the key person who can return to the villa area alive and settle down temporarily. To be able to do this kind of thing, of course, it is impossible to be an ordinary person, and the possibility of being a mysterious expert is extremely high.

In the chain observation, it was also a mature woman with long hair sitting in a corner with her knees crossed. And it didn't give me the feeling of loss or horror. Instead, it has a familiar, eerie smell. A voice shouted in my mind, and my left eye began to tingle.

"You, what's the matter with you?" Mitsukasuo screamed because I was holding down my left eye because of the pain.

The twitching of the left eye is so clear in the palm of the hand.

"It's okay, there seems to be a familiar person besides you." From the fear that accompanied the pain, I realized who the woman in the corner really was.

River! To be precise, a woman who meets all the conditions should be called "Mae".

I would love to call her out loud, she should know that I'm right here. But, as I am familiar with, Mae is the same as ever, just exuding an eerie and terrifying aura, and stays where he is like a lost soul. And the reason why Mitsukasuka and the three of them are still with her, without her unusual fright, is probably because she also has this kind of charm, which makes people unable to completely ignore it.

"Someone familiar?" Mitsukasuo will come to his senses for a while, "You...... By the way, you are all patients. ”

"Look, it's so stormy outside, how about letting me in? This door won't stop me anyway. I calmed down and endured the pain of my left eye twitching.

There was silence behind the door for several more seconds, and finally the sound of doorchains and locks sounded. It seems that they are really wary, and even put on the door lock several times.

When the door opened, as I expected, three familiar people stood in the aisle in unison—Mitsui Tsukao, a soothsayer, and a fitness instructor. With cautious expressions, they scrutinized me, as if they wanted to see something wrong with me.

"Long time no see. Friend. "I turn a blind eye to those kinds of stares, I know why they are the way they are, and I can accept that. In fact, even if they are treated as suspects forcefully, it will not make me feel angry, as if the friendship has been trampled on, and in the end, their psychological expression is completely unexpected.

Because it is a normal gaze, it is even more important to release kindness and let them accept their current selves emotionally.

I am not a rational person, and after the recovery, the emotional activity is even more rational than the rational. I feel like I'm more able to release my emotions and make them feel clearly than before. Friendship, kindness and calmness, the worry of not seeing each other for a long time, and the joy of meeting each other are all things that can reduce psychological stress, and I want to pass them on to them. And I've always been able to do that.

After that, the fitness instructor took the lead in opening his arms, rushed out of the door, and gave me a powerful hug.

Her affection was very excited, and although we used to act together and could be called companions, in reality, the friendship between us in the past, under normal circumstances, might get a hug, but it would not let the other person rush into the rain.

However, it is clear that the pressure they have been under has finally been released.

I think it's because of the kindness that I unleashed and the reason why they clearly accepted it. When I call them "friends", I don't mean to be against my will, nor is it a polite and polite word, and I don't hide a dark mind. Because we are friends, isn't it normal to meet after going through many dangers and rush up to give a hug? (To be continued......)