Recently, Bill discovered that whenever he opened his eyes, there was a good chance that he would fall into a state of contemplation, using it to think about where he was and why he was here.

Crisp white sheets, reinforced glass windows, iron doors to keep it out of the box, cold furnishings, and blue and white striped hospital gowns......

The distinctive setting reminded him that this was a psychiatric hospital more terrifying than a prison, so he put on his slippers barefoot and looked through the frosted glass on the door into the dimly lit hallway......

Empty, gloomy, depressing.

The faint sound of a horn came from the window, and Bill returned to his bed to look out the window, where a strong woman in a pink nurse's uniform was leading a mentally ill person in a hospital gown to do gymnastics.

The sun had just risen, and it was warm and warm on the faces of the mentally ill with different expressions.

Male and female patients are clearly divided into two groups, which is a routine practice in clinical practice to make the living and life of the mentally ill more orderly.

At the end of the uniform exercise, the patient is given free time due to good performance.

Some sat on the grass basking in the sun in a daze, some chased the butterflies that suddenly flew in, and some lay on the big iron gate to start the daily necessary pronunciation exercises.

"Ahh

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick, let me out, let me out!"

"Save me, who will save me!"

"I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!!"

The screams of this mentally ill person triggered a wolf howl effect, and immediately a bunch of patients ran to the door to stage the June drama - Dou E's injustice.

"I'm not mentally ill, I'm normal!"

"I didn't kill anyone, someone framed me, and they were jealous of my beauty that sent me here!"

"When I become a god, I'm going to kill you all, kill you all, hahahahahaha

"Don't touch me, don't touch me, ahh

The sound of howling comes and goes, the momentum is huge, and the scene is grand, far more shocking than hearing it at the bottom of the mountain, as if you are in a symphony scene.

The nurses did not stop these patients, and the head of the station Hoover once said that proper venting is conducive to relieving the patients' emotions and reducing the probability of causing trouble at other times, so the nurses have long been accustomed to listening to them every day.

Moreover, the asylum is surrounded by a white ash wall that is more than three meters high, the gate is firmly locked with iron chains, and there are guards and two Dobermans outside the door.

The guard still had a rifle in his hand, and he didn't look like a soldier, as his eyes seemed to be filled with a fervor that repulsed Bill.

For about twenty minutes, the beefy female nurses took out the bells and rang them to indicate the end of their free time, and the mentally ill were crying out and returning to the wards in order.

Footsteps rang out from the direction of the hallway, and Bill withdrew his gaze and went back to bed.

"Calm down, I need to get out of here as soon as possible, to find the help of Lao Wei and Langus and the Academy, or in exchange for the sympathy of the rich lady. 」

"Observe the schedule and habits here, and find a chance to escape from this place, they can't trap me here, I still have a lot to do......

As the messy footsteps moved away, a nurse finally opened and closed Bill's door, and she first observed Bill's mental state to make sure there was nothing abnormal before approaching.

"Cliff, this is your first day here, and I hope you'll get used to it. ”

"Later I will tell you the habits of living here, now follow me to the cafeteria to eat, and I will explain the details to you on the way. ”

The nurse who spoke to Bill was not Miss Marselan, but her chest muscles were no smaller than Marselan's, and Bill nodded and followed her in the face of such a muscular presence.

They left the room together, and the nurse twisted her big ass and began to say:

"You get up at 6 a.m. to wash up, make your own bed and do the hygiene, and then you have 40 minutes of outdoor activity, 20 minutes of doing exercises and 20 minutes of free time. ”

"Breakfast is open at seven o'clock, and if you have any food allergies, you need to tell me in advance, otherwise even if you die, we will not compensate your family for half a gold pound. ”

"After eating, you will gather in the hall, and the nurse on duty will give you medicine, and you are not allowed to hide it, nor are you allowed to refuse it, these are all valuable medicines that are good for you......"

The female nurse continued in a rough voice, and Bill nodded to note these things, and staying well-behaved was a good way to gain trust, yelling that she was not crazy and useless.

Observations in the morning are enough to tell the story.

"After 9 o'clock, we will take you to appropriate recreational activities, do three routine tests at 10 o'clock, start lunch at 11 o'clock, and take a lunch break at 12 o'clock......"

"In the afternoon you can choose to go out for activities, or you can stay in the house by yourself and do something you like, and at the same time 2 to 4 pm is the time to visit the patient, if you have relatives and friends to visit you, you must ...... during this time"

"By the way, I would like to explain to you that there is a curfew from 8 p.m., and no one can leave the ward. ”

The female nurse suddenly stopped, bent down cautiously and stared into Bill's eyes, her size seemed to be two meters under the blessing of high heels, and Bill, who barely reached one meter eight in shoes, looked at him like a little brother.

"You may hear a lot of voices because in the evening we examine critically ill patients, who are very sick and dangerous, so they are managed separately from you. ”

"I suggest you ask your friends to bring you money so that I can secretly sell you a few sleeping pills, which have a significant effect on neurasthenia. ”

"Of course, if you have the money, I can also buy the illegal snacks you like to eat, for a little hard work. ”

She suddenly whispered in Bill's ear, Bill felt a little happy, the nurses here are just ordinary people, and they will do things to steal extra money.

And it seems that the management of nurses in this psychiatric hospital is not so serious, after all, a female nurse dares to tell a mentally ill person about making money, and a patient who has known that his mental state is unstable will tell these things at any time.

"I see, ma'am, I'll tell you if I need anything, and I'll let them keep enough pocket money as long as my friends come to see me. ”

"If you can, maybe you can help me contact my friends and tell them that I am hospitalized, and they are all rich people who will definitely help me live more comfortably here. ”

"They live in the Industrial Base No. 129 of the Heavy Industrial Zone in the Northern Industrial Zone, and you just have to find Lao Wei and Langes. ”

Bill was very sincere, he did need the help of old Willangus, and if he could, he even wanted to contact Shawe to exchange information on mysterious events that he knew.

It's just that the idiot probably hasn't figured out how the photos of the shredding case were leaked, and it doesn't seem that easy to get his help.

But easing the relationship with Shawe is what Bill needs to do next.

Including this time when he entered the mine, he was attacked under the protection of soldiers, which made Bill have to suspect that the military people are not as innocent as they seem.

Williams was full of creditors and enemies all over the country, and that was something Bill was used to.

"Mr. Cliff, I feel very fortunate that mental illness has not hindered the normal development of your intellect. ”

The female nurse smiled kindly at the teachable Bill, and when they finally arrived at the cafeteria, the self-care patients were carrying their plates, sliced bread and strawberry jam, half a hard-boiled egg and a glass of buffalo milk from the chef in a top hat.

With breakfast of his own and Miss Nurse going on to do other things, Bill begins to plot an escape from the madhouse.

"If Old Will comes to see me, he'll take me to my word and take me out of this damn place, just that Langus guy......

"Will he take advantage of the crisis and swallow my stake in the car factory?"

"And I've threatened him before. 」

Bill did not dare to guarantee the character of a money lender who was in the loan shark business, and he always behaved very aggressively when Bill sent him to do something that could not see the light of day.

And with Langes' experience in breaking the law and discipline in Brittus for more than ten years, he can always do a perfect job of framing every time.

"Williams is almost technically impeccable, but he has nothing else to do, and if Langes is scheming in the factory, Williams will have nothing to do with him. 」

"Trouble, it's better to rely on yourself......

"Maybe there's a chance at night, and if the critically ill patients are really as scary as the nurses say, they can be used to create an opportunity for me to escape. 」

"As long as I can leave, I can find other doctors to prove that I am not mentally ill, and if the news that the investor is crazy gets out, it will not be conducive to the financing and operation of the factory. 」

Drinking thin, bland hot milk, Bill begins to complain about the insane asylum's food, a diet that is not rich in fat can lead to a worse mood, and sugar is a necessary food to sustain his thinking.

"The food here makes me feel like a bird in my mouth, I miss oriental food, I want to leave as soon as possible and eat the food that satisfies me. 」

The tray was delivered to the designated place, and the nurse began to organize the patients to take their medicine, one yellow pill and one white pill.

Bill didn't know what it was, but he knew that mental illness could only be suppressed with medication and could not be cured by taking medication.

Without thinking much about it, Bill swallowed the drug.

This thing is a little sweet, but when the pill passes through the mouth and esophagus, there is some itching and unbearable feeling, which makes Bill unconsciously frown and look around.

Some patients did not show dissatisfaction, and giggled after taking the medicine stupidly, and there were a few more normal guys who were a little resistant to taking the medicine, but in front of the female nurse, they could only be obedient.

"Could it be that some of them were sent here like me who were mistaken for mental illness?"

"Maybe they shouted in the morning to be true, and someone framed their mental state in order to get some benefit. 」

After the nurse led the team to the recreation room, Bill approached several normal-looking patients as they gathered together to play cards.

The act of playing cards seems to require a fairly stable mood and state to complete, and although it is only the simplest of ghost card drawing, the style of these people is obviously different from that of the patients who entertain themselves over there.

"Hey friends, my name is Bill. ”

"Get out of the way, you nasty little white face, don't you see we're busy!"

The middle-aged man with a bunch of cards in his hand had a fierce look on his face and glared at Bill viciously, and the nurse who managed the patients sat in the doorway chatting and didn't see what was happening here.

Normally, as long as there are no malignant incidents, they don't bother to pay attention to these psychopaths.

"Don't be so grumpy, I only came here last night, and Stationmaster Hoover said I had paranoia and mania, but I didn't think I was. ”

"I saw you shouting at the gate in the morning that you weren't crazy, so I want to join you, can I shout with you tomorrow morning?"

Bill's eyes changed slightly, and the middle-aged man was patted by the person next to him, signaling him to calm down and not cause unnecessary trouble.

"Wacky Guy ......"

The middle-aged man with a hand full of cards grumbled and leaned sideways to make way for Bill to sit down.

"You're welcome to join us, Mr. Cliff, every morning's activity is all voluntary, and you can certainly shout along with us. ”

"Playing ghost cards, in this place, you can only relax by playing cards. ”

Another male patient added that his response was quick and clear, leaving Bill to wonder if they really had a mental illness.

"Why not, I love to play ghost cards, isn't this kind of game more fun the more people?"

The five men looked at each other, threw away the cards in their hands and washed them again, and the dealer dealt Bill the cards drawn on shredded card.

Bill opens his hand, and the black king appears at the bottom of the card, which is also the position of the first card.

Picking out all the pairs, Bill began to ask nonchalantly again.

"Speaking of what kind of mental illness Stationmaster Hoover diagnosed you, I think you're pretty normal. ”

One by one, the hands were decreasing, and the men who were playing around looked a little strange, and no one answered Bill's doubts, and they even began to avoid the question.

“...... Where are there so many things, Webmaster Hoover has done a comprehensive mental state evaluation, and the five of us do have mental illness in a prestigious school!"

A man said nervously, and Bill could tell at a glance that he was lying, that he was clearly hiding something very important, and that he was not being honest.

"They don't seem to be sick at all, am I so inaccurate in seeing people, or are these people's psychotic states too hidden for me to see?"

"But as long as they can communicate properly, they should know a lot of things that I don't know. 」

Holding the cards with his hands together, Bill drew a needed card from his previous family, threw down the new pair, and began to chat again.

"Then when did you get here, did you use to be friends, or did you only know each other after coming here......