"How do you untie it?" Yang Shumin asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Zhaohong was just about to speak, the door slammed again, he looked up, and cold sweat instantly covered his whole body.

Dr. Bai and Dr. Su are back.

"Ahh They're back! They're back! Luo Zhaohong shouted hoarsely.

"Panic what, I'll deal with them." The little Yang Shumin was unusually calm and said seriously.

Luo Zhaohong's shouting immediately stopped, and he looked at Yang Shumin with incredible eyes, thinking that he had misheard.

Yang Shumin stepped back slightly, kept a certain distance from the two doctors, took out a piece of black charcoal from his pocket, squatted down, and didn't know what he had drawn on the ground, and said something in his mouth. The two doctors stared at her and did not speak.

"You two, untie the straps off his body." Yang Shumin said to the two doctors in a cold tone.

Luo Zhaohong's gaze wandered back and forth on Yang Shumin and the two doctors, and his pupils kept shaking.

Hearing Yang Shumin's words, the two doctors seemed to tremble slightly, looked at Luo Zhaohong, and then slowly moved to the side of the bed, reached out and began to untie the straps.

Who is this girl?

Luo Zhaohong was stupid, he stared at Yang Shumin intently, trying to see something from her face, but what he saw was always a firm and serious face that did not match her age.

The belt was completely untied, but Luo Zhaohong was still immersed in shock.

"What are you doing? Why don't you get out of here? Yang Shumin said again, her tone was very mature, and even a little cold.

Luo Zhaohong reacted at this time, he sat up suddenly, jumped out of bed and ran out of the door, but because he had been tied up for too long, the struggle just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Hmph, what a piece of shit." Yang Shumin said, walking up to him and reaching out to help.

How dare Luo Zhaohong let her help, he desperately got up, wanted to run, but his two legs did not obey the call, although he tried his best, he could only walk slowly.

Let's go! It's really uncompromising!

Luo Zhaohong yelled at himself in his heart, but it was useless.

Luo Zhaohong, who walked to the door, turned right from memory, because he remembered that this was the first room he peeked into, on the left side of the second floor, and if he wanted to get out, he had to turn right, go down the stairs, and then go out through the main door.

He was struggling to walk, but Yang Shumin's voice sounded behind him again.

"Where are you going?"

"Lou...... Stairs ......," Luo Zhaohong replied tremblingly.

"Do you want to go down the stairs to the first floor and then out through the gate? Not over there, someone is watching. You come with me, I'll take you out through the back door, and I'll come in through the back door. ”

After Yang Shumin finished speaking, she walked to the left first. Luo Zhaohong was stunned, he didn't have any opinions at this moment, Yang Shumin's behavior just now was incomprehensible to him, but now that he has regained his freedom, this is completely the credit of Yang Shumin, in his eyes, Yang Shumin is tantamount to a god, he didn't think much about it, so he followed Yang Shumin to the left.

There are also stairs at the end of the corridor on the left, Yang Shumin leads the way, Luo Zhaohong follows behind, and the slightest sound makes him frightened, and he has become a frightened bird at this time.

Will the doctor just chase after him? Will that foreigner find out about me?

Luo Zhaohong kept thinking. As he walked longer, his legs became less numb and his speed quickened a lot, but he still cautiously followed Yang Shumin's diagonal back, constantly looking around.

The stairs go all the way down, then flip, then down, and then again, and continue down. The more he walked, the more Luo Zhaohong felt that something was wrong, it was just the second floor just now, how could he go so far down? Is it already underground?

Yang ...... Yang Shumin, where are we going? ”

"Go through the underpass and there is a door on the other side. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Yang Shumin said like an adult, her expression, tone, and eyes did not match her age at all, this strange staggered feeling made Luo Zhaohong shudder, but at the moment he had no better way but to follow Yang Shumin all the way.

The underground passage was dimly lit, and a few old lamps hung sparsely on the walls. The passage became wider and wider, and when he turned a certain corner, countless large iron cages suddenly appeared in Luo Zhaohong's field of vision, and people were locked in them.

Luo Zhaohong's heart jumped to his throat suddenly, and a look of horror once again enveloped his face.

The iron cages were neatly arranged on both sides of the passage, and at a glance, there was no end in sight. In the dim light, it was impossible to tell how far the other end of the passage was.

The people in the iron cage were of various shapes, lying horizontally and vertically, with only a few sitting in the corners. Most of them have their eyes closed, and the few who have their eyes open are also empty-eyed. Their faces were bloodless, and their faces were full of despair. Some of them were covered in blood, some had no ears, and some were missing a leg.

What's going on? Who are these people? Why are they being locked up? Are they all patients in this mental hospital?

Luo Zhaohong thought in horror while trying to control his steps so as not to make a sound.

Still, some of those people heard it. At first, only a few people saw him and Yang Shumin, but soon, almost all the people who were locked up opened their eyes and rushed forward like crazy, and the mournful shouts were endless.

"Help! Please, save us! Help us open the door! ”

"They shouldn't have locked me up here! I'm not a patient! Not a patient! ”

"We are not patients! Please help us! ”

"They got it wrong! We're not mentally ill! ”

The shouting was deafening, and Luo Zhaohong opened his mouth wide, but looked at Yang Shumin beside him.

She had no expression.

He looked at the men again, listened to their shouts, and suddenly felt a deep fear.

I'm not a patient.

He seems to have shouted this sentence just now.

If Yang Shumin hadn't come here, if she hadn't saved him, would he have been locked up in these iron cages after suffering inhumane torture, crying out for help in despair?

"We're not mentally ill!"

The more they shouted like this, the more Luo Zhaohong felt that they were crazy. Their eyes, their distorted countenances, their teeth and claws, all made him shudder.

"Yang Shumin, did you see these people when you came?" Luo Zhaohong asked cautiously.

"Well, I see."

"Then, at that time, did they also shout for help?"

"Well, shouted, but, ignore them, they say they're not mentally ill, actually, they are. If we let them out, they will eat us. Yang Shumin said coldly.

Hearing this, Luo Zhaohong felt his heart tremble.

He wanted to ask Yang Shumin why he didn't believe these people, but he believed himself, but he didn't dare, he was afraid that once he asked, he would be left behind by Yang Shumin.