Chapter 478: How Can You Take It Seriously?

But alas, I'm full, and I'm very full. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info So although the other chickens look delicious, I'm not interested in eating them. I'm a food-loving person, so I continue my meal with or without bystanders. It's just that I'm too full, so I don't have the interest to continue eating, so they look like I keep **** the flesh on the ground but don't swallow it, as if I am deliberately provoking.

"Don't move, we'll shoot if we move again."

They roared righteously, as if they didn't yell so loudly, they would seem to have no confidence. I looked up, looked at them, and then said to an aunt standing at the back, "I know you, you invited me to a boxed lunch." You are a good person, come, I treat you to a big meal. ā€

The policewoman I called Auntie was the one who threw up the most just now. She watched me keep waving at him, and finally couldn't help but vomit again. I looked at her and felt a little angry that she had rejected my kindness.

I stood up, but before I could walk over to her, I noticed that the policemen's hands were actually on the trigger of the pistol. I'm not stupid, and in this situation, I'm not sure I'll get out. So I remembered the gesture I used the last time I was caught. I raised my hands above my head and shouted, "Don't hit me this time, or I'll get angry." ā€

It may be that fright can make people's memory better, or it may be that I am cute, so my aunt is very impressed with me. Anyway, when I set up the gesture I used when I was caught in the Liangpi Restaurant, my aunt suddenly pointed at me and shouted: "I remember, she, she is, the little girl who works in the Liangpi shop that enlarges the tobacco shell to make seasoning." ā€

Hearing my aunt's words, most of the other police officers who had been involved in the previous case also remembered me. In fact, I was very well-behaved last time, even if I was used by them, I didn't do anything to resist. But the last time they were well-behaved, it was in extremely strong contrast to the scene they saw this time, which made them even more unable to believe their eyes.

Sometimes, the unknown is always scary. Even though they remembered me as well-behaved, no one dared to come forward and handcuff me. Even though I was on my knees and my hands were facing the sky, they were still on one side, just around.

I was on my knees for too long, and I finally got a little tired. I turned my kneeling position to a squatting position, and then to a sitting position. Finally, he sat directly in the flesh and blood, then put his hands behind him and propped them on the ground, and then stretched out his legs and lay directly on the ground. I just stared at them to see when they were going to get me.

"Captain, what should I do?"

The police at the scene may have never seen such an arrogant criminal as me. Although they were enraged, the fear in their hearts was always greater than their anger.

"What to do? Cold. The captain yelled at his men in a huff, "A bunch of shit, so many of you. With guns in their hands, all of them look like tigers, are you still afraid of such a female madman? ā€

Hearing the captain's words, all the policemen present had some embarrassed looks on their faces. But this look just flashed, and then there was a fear that would never go away.

"Captain, this woman is too evil."

"It's, it's too evil."

So many policemen were talking about it, but no one rushed up. In the end, the captain had a lot of options, he threw the handcuffs around his waist over, and shouted at me, "Don't play tricks, if you don't want to live, we won't be relentless." ā€

As soon as the captain had finished speaking, he pointed the muzzle of his pistol at my head. The rest of the policemen did the same, and raised their guns one after another. I looked at the long and short guns in their hands, and then at the handcuffs around me. I smiled at them, and then cooperatively put the handcuffs on.

After that, it was very simple, I was put in a solitary cell. After waiting for a long time, I thought I was going to be shot. Because when I was in the country, I knew the truth of killing people to pay off debts and pay debts. But to my surprise, I wasn't shot, and I wasn't kept in a cell. Because they think I'm crazy, a literal lunatic.

I thought I knew the Fa, so I thought I was going to die. But in fact, I am an out-and-out legal blind, and I don't know the truth that mentally ill people don't break the law by killing people. In fact, it is not that he does not break the law, but he is unable to bear criminal responsibility. The lawyer who fought for me became a well-known human rights lawyer. I didn't lose anything in this matter, because instead of dying, I was transferred to a psychiatric hospital where I didn't have the same living conditions.

My case was so famous that when I got out of prison, someone had already arranged everything for me. I'm very happy with this psychiatric hospital because I can eat all kinds of delicious food without having to work in it. It's just that one thing that is not very satisfying is that when I first went in, I was tied up in a hospital bed. This bed is the kind of bed that lies flat and does not have any extra space. My hands and feet were completely shackled, leaving me with no room to move.

If that's all there is, I might be able to bear it. But when the attending doctor snuck in at night and took off his pants, I knew what was going on his mind.

"Little one, you're naughty." I smiled at the attending doctor, "Come here, I have something to tell you." No, wrong. I don't want to talk to the big head, I want to talk to the little head. ā€

The doctor looked like a **** attacker, and ran over impatiently. Then I bit down hard as his little head reached out, and then he tried to break away. But I was struggling, too, and before he could break away, I broke free of the belt that bound me on the bed.

Although there is bleeding after biting off the small head, there is not as much blood as in the neck, and there is no blood fever in the neck. I bit his carotid artery and drained his blood. After that, I lay back on the bed, covered the quilt and went back to sleep. When I woke up, I found myself in a different place. This time there were no restraints or beds, and all I was surrounded by cotton. Yes, only cotton. I was surrounded by cotton.

It seems that this hospital is really not ordinary, and it really has its own set of methods. When they found out that the doctor was dead there, they didn't alarm me at all, but directly anesthetized me with a tranquilizer gun, and then threw me into such a strange place.

There was no iron in the room, not even a single strip of cloth. I don't want to kill people here, it's hard to even kill myself. I just stayed in a house full of cotton, but fortunately I didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but there was always a strange smell in what I ate and drank.

In the beginning, I couldn't see anyone. Slowly, I was able to talk to the doctor outside through a barred window. I don't know how long it took for me to finally be released. Of course, it is not placed outside the hospital, but it can be released with the rest of the patients on the grass in the hospital.

No one ever mentioned to me the master I had eaten, not even the attending doctor who had been drained of my blood and thrown under the bed to fend for himself. I lived my life here carefree, until one day a female doctor who usually took care of me asked me, "Xiaomin, you can't always live in the hospital." I see you're recovering well, and it won't be long before you're out. When the time comes, if you want to start a new life, you must learn some skills. If you want to learn something, I can help you apply to the hospital. ā€

"What you want to say is survival skills, I don't have to learn them, because I have them."

"What skill?"

"You can find me a coffee pot and I'll make you a pot of coffee."

Xiao Min said this, stopped, then picked up a cup of coffee and smelled it, and then asked, "What do you think of this cup of coffee, is it fragrant?" ā€

Hearing this, everyone knows that Xiao Min's story is over. Everyone held the coffee in their hands, but they didn't know whether to drink it or not. Zhang Yunsheng didn't like to drink this kind of bitter thing very much, so he pursed his lips and put the coffee in his hand beside him: "I drank coffee and couldn't sleep, so I still don't drink it." ā€

"If you don't drink it, it's like someone invited you to drink." Yu Qianli snatched the coffee that Zhang Yunsheng put down, "Now don't look at the dark sky, but don't forget." Today is the night when the sun comes out, but it is not night. No matter how strong this cup of coffee is, it will be at least a dozen hours before you go to bed. With so much coffee digested for such a long time, how can it affect your sleep? ā€

Yu Qianli snatched the coffee, and after talking to Zhang Yunsheng, she brought the topic back to Xiao Min: "Sister Xiao Min, you know that my taste is very heavy, but no matter how heavy it is, there is a limit. Do you have any ingredients in this coffee? ā€

"Hehe, naughty. This is not a big city, where can I go to find drug dealers in the barren mountains and mountains? ā€

"Sister Xiaomin, you know that the material I am talking about is definitely not a big smoke shell, but that."

"Which one?"

"That's it."

"Which one exactly?"

"Sister Xiaomin, you really know how to go around in circles. The one I'm talking about is, of course, the baby in the cauldron of coffee. You can't really get his true biography, that's why you can make coffee so delicious. ā€

Hearing Yu Qianli's words, Xiao Min smiled: "You only listened to the first half of the story, and you didn't seem to pay attention to the second half." As you can tell in my story, I was in a mental hospital instead of a prison. So when I see and hear that everything I fantasize about, how can I take it seriously? (To be continued.) )