(Ask for a commuter pass)

I didn't care about He Dong's words, because he said it very calmly, and he didn't mean anything else, just simply cared about us.

I looked around the dormitory, there were four people in this room, all with separate beds, and there was nothing that attracted me, the thing that attracted me was a potted plant on the windowsill!

Tobacco flowers! It's tobacco flowers again!

And the feeling that this pot of tobacco flowers gives me is almost exactly the same as the one in Nobita's office.

It was as if there was a human face crying on it, and it felt so real to me.

But when I tried to see something clearly, it reverted to the appearance of a normal tobacco flower, no different from an ordinary potted plant.

How so? Why is this happening?

I stared at the pot of tobacco flowers, looked at it, took out an exorcism charm, lit it, and recited a spell.

But the pot of tobacco flowers didn't react in the slightest, and like the other potted plants, I didn't notice anything resembling ghosts.

Although my ghost eye is in a dormant state, it can still see ghosts, just like the two ghosts who played cards with Uncle Liu before, they will still be afraid of my ghost eye.

But this pot of tobacco flowers in front of me, I can clearly perceive its specialness, but why can't I see it?

In general, in this case, there are only two possibilities, the first is that the soul attached to the tobacco flower is extremely powerful.

The second is that this fireworks plant itself is a flower soul!

Everything has a spirit, and plants naturally have spirituality, but compared to animals, it is extremely difficult for plants to become essence, and this fireworks plant itself is just an ordinary potted plant, and it is even more difficult to become a essence.

At least I don't think it has the ability to become a sperm now.

But I don't think it's so powerful that I can't see it, so that it can already exist in this living space without relying on bonsai.

That's where I'm weird too.

Nobita patted me: "Hey, what are you thinking again?" ”

I shook my head: "This psychiatric hospital is full of weirdness, we must be careful and careful." ”

Nobita reached out and touched my forehead: "Your baby shouldn't have had a concussion in southern Xinjiang, right?" It's the same as the patients outside. ”

I knocked his hand off and turned and walked out of the dormitory.

Nobita immediately shouted, "Hey, why are you going?" Didn't you say don't go out at night? ”

I waved my hand: "Your baby is also a monk who has recited the scriptures for a few days, are you afraid?" ”

Nobita smiled: "Let me tell you, I'm about to suffocate to death after I come back during this time, so I'm worried that I have nothing to do!" Otherwise, as soon as you call me, I will immediately clear all the roads for you, and save all kinds of small troubles. ”

I stood in the corridor and looked at the ward building opposite, listening to the chaotic voices coming from the opposite side, and said that Tong Nan was missing, is this trouble still small?

Castle Peak Hospital divides patients into two areas: mild-symptomatic patients and severe patients.

It's like this for patients with mild symptoms, and it's hard for me to imagine what seriously ill patients are like.

The dormitory where we are located is a garden in front of the ward building, and the gate of the ward building is a double-layer security door, and there must be documents to enter and exit the ward, and there are strictly supervised people in the guard, and the patients also have corresponding areas and open places for them to live.

For such a large psychiatric hospital, the amount of government subsidies every year is scary, but when you think about these poor patients and poor doctors, those subsidies are relatively insignificant.

If everyone could live happily, I don't think anyone would want to serve or be served here, even if they were poor.

Nobita and I walked out of the dormitory and went straight to the critical care area, which had just passed through the mild area, and we were going to take another trip to the critical area to familiarize ourselves with the environment.

Maybe it's really as the doorman said, today's day is a bit special, just now those patients in the mild area brought me a very strict feeling, and the patients in the severe area brought me the feeling is terrifying.

How scary?

In this way, when we entered the gate of the intensive care area, the guy in the security uniform who watched the gate was sitting in the tin room.

What kind of tin house? There is no other way to enter and exit except the window.

This is the window, which is also made of thick steel bars.

I suspect this dude hasn't been out since he went to work today.

When Nobita and I said that we were going in, this guy looked at us even more suspiciously, and refused to let us in.

In the end, Nobita called the director and repeatedly assured us that the accident had nothing to do with the hospital, and even in the end, we signed a waiver agreement before we were able to enter the building.

Is it conceivable? The whole building is in a state of boisterous noise, with people playing hide and seek in sheets, and you don't know if he's playing with people or ghosts.

There are also those who crawl forward on the ground with curtains, and the curtains are all blue, and when you look at it, it is a sea blue!

There was a red wine glass dancing in the air, and there was a white piece in the glass, I think it should be toothpaste!

There are also those who have no knife in their hands but raise their hands and gesture as if they want to cut people, shouting in the corridor, I will kill you, while slashing around.

On the other side of him, there was obviously nothing.

The strictest one is the one standing on the railing in the middle of the corridor.

I can't imagine how he can stand so steady with the arm thickness and cylindrical railing, I swear that I, a person who has practiced kung fu for many years, can't stand so steadily, this Nima has caught up with Yun Ruo's style of stepping on the iron rope, like walking on the ground!

Sure enough, psychopaths can't be viewed with common sense.

His horror was not just standing on it, but he was standing on the railing, waving a baton like a general commanding thousands of troops, shouting: "Blues, kill it!" White Army, kill it! ”

At his command, the bed-draped patients retreated like a tide towards the staircase, while the curtained ones climbed up with the roar of a tiger and a lion.

The madness of feelings is organized, disciplined, and obedient to command.

When others go crazy, they go crazy themselves, and this guy is one person directing a group of people to go crazy.

You're crazy, you're crazy, what's the matter with you going crazy with a bunch of people?

It was at this time that the conductor's buddies discovered that Nobita and I, the two of us, one in a white coat and one in a blue suit, were obviously out of place with this group of patients in sick clothes.

The guy waved his baton and yelled at us, "Come on, little guys, get the other party's spies for me!" ”R1148