Chapter 17: The Special Room on the Rooftop of the Asylum
"Someone, send him to the rooftop." The tall and thin white coat looked at Lin Daxiong who was lying on the ground and said.
After that, the four disciplined people pulled and dragged Nobita away, Wen Xiang on the side was about to step forward to plead, but there was a sudden stinging pain from the back, and when he looked back, he seemed to have been sedated, his body was weak, and he fainted.
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The white coat who had fired the gun earlier had no scruples about the amount of anesthetic, and the dose in the silver needle was enough to paralyze a cow.
When the body sends out a danger signal, the self-healing system works accordingly, and the aura travels to the whole body, penetrates deep into the brain, and protects the nerve cells responsible for perception. At this time, Nobita, although he couldn't move, was still conscious.
Lin Daxiong felt that someone was dragging him, and he wanted to resist, but he found that he couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids, so he could only let them do it.
I don't know how long it took, there seemed to be a burst of light under my nose, and then, a series of sparse metallic sounds sounded in my ears, and then the sound of the door opening, very loud, and when I heard it, it was some kind of iron door.
"Lao Zhang, in the future, this guy will live with Lao Bazi, you have to be careful to guard, this guy is very aggressive, and he usually doesn't see anything unusual, in fact, he started to get sick, he is a complete violent maniac, don't be confused by him."
Listening to the voice, Nobita could recognize that it was Zhang Fugui's voice, and then someone answered, this voice was very real, it is not difficult to imagine this person's honest demeanor when he spoke, "Got it, Doctor Zhang, you can rest assured." ”
Zhang Fugui nodded and waved, and the discipline officers worked together to push Nobita into the iron gate, and then slammed the iron door shut.
Lin Daxiong was lying on the cold ground, his eyes were closed, his body twitched slightly, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't tell whether he was open or closed.
Nobita can only judge by hearing and smelling all the information around him, and at this moment he can only hear the sound of water droplets, and from time to time there is a foul smell in the air similar to salted duck eggs.
Time passed minute by minute, Lin Daxiong didn't know how long it had been lying on the ground, but he felt that it had been a long time, and then his limbs gradually regained consciousness, and his body slowly had a trace of strength.
The first thing Nobita did was to open his eyes hard, and when he tried it, he found that his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and this time he opened them, and he didn't even lose most of his accumulated strength.
When I opened my eyes, there was an arm-thick water pipe in the corner of the room, and on the right hand side was a yellowed toilet, which was so low that I could see that it was full of excrement and had a tendency to overflow.
Lin Daxiong's look, combined with the smell of salted duck eggs that he had been smelling before, turned over the river and the sea in his stomach, and he endured the desire to vomit, because at this time he was lying on his back to the sky, if he really vomited, the vomit would be sprayed all over his face, and it would be even worse at that time.
As the saying goes, out of sight and out of mind, Nobita had no choice but to close his eyes again.
At the same time, the mess on the playground was cleaned up by the correctional officers, the stage was removed, the madmen who picked quarrels and provoked troubles were all sedated and sent back to the dormitory, and Fu Yanjie, who was completely decent, was carried to the hospital on a stretcher, while the slag thrown by the madmen on the ground had not yet been cleaned up.
When Old Man Chen heard the news, he was furious when he saw this face, grabbed Zhang Fugui's collar, and scolded: "What are you doing? Why did the patients under your command have an accident and didn't let the corrections give medicine to the madmen? ”
"Eat, eat, Dean Chen, don't be angry, I've already sent 2253 to the rooftop, and I won't come out to make trouble in the future." Zhang Fugui's face turned blue with fright.
"Assertive! Who told you to send someone to the old man's room? Old Man Chen's face changed when he heard this, and blue tendons appeared between his eyebrows.
Zhang Fugui didn't dare to breathe, he rarely saw the dean so angry, and his impression was still bad.
Seeing this, Lu Zhenfeng came to relieve Zhang Fugui, after all, he was the attending physician, Zhang Fugui was his deputy, and the people under his hands stabbed the basket, and he was also responsible, "Old man, you dissipate your anger, or you will go back and get people out again, and let the old eight have a single room." ”
"That's it! Send it and send it! Take care of the people under you in the future! Old Man Chen snorted angrily at Lu Zhenfeng and walked away.
Seeing the old man leaving, Lu Zhenfeng hurriedly called Zhang Fugui to his side and asked in a deep voice, "What is the name of the madman who made trouble?" ”
"The surname is Lin, my name is Lin Daxiong, and the number is 2253." Zhang Fugui said truthfully.
"Lin Daxiong, Lin Daxiong......" Lu Zhenfeng read his name again and again, falling into deep thought.
At this time, Nobita, who was lying in the special room on the rooftop, his body was already slightly moving, he leaned against the wall, panting and looking up.
The house was poorly furnished, except for the toilet there was a skylight, all the light and ventilation depended on this skylight, and the rest was the iron-blue wall.
In addition, in the room, less than ten meters apart on the north and south sides, there were two cold stone beds, and the surface of the stone beds was covered with sheets and quilts.
On the stone bed to the south lay a man with yellow water on his ankles due to his long-term shackles, and his body was wrapped in a quilt, and it was clear from the exposed part of his clothes that he was still wearing a hospital gown.
Since it was winter, and the ground was as cold as ice, Nobita saw that there was a quilt on the stone bed to keep warm, so he tried to move his body and crawl in the direction of the stone bed.
It may be that he has not moved for too long, his limbs have already been numb from the cold, and the anesthetic effect has not subsided, Lin Daxiong trembled like a cramp as soon as he moved, this feeling was like squatting on the ground for too long, standing up suddenly and losing his legs, which was very uncomfortable.
After relieving himself, Lin Daxiong endured and crawled to the side of the bed, supported the ground with both hands, gritted his teeth, and the whole person turned over, and then hurriedly dragged the sheet to wrap himself.
Nobita hid in the quilt and sweated, his body couldn't stop shaking, and after shaking for a long time, his body began to warm up, and he suddenly thought that the other stone bed might be sleeping on the old eight sons, so he hurriedly turned over hard, but the person turned his back to him and didn't move, which made him feel much more stable.
Recalling the scene that happened today, the collective riot of the madman should rarely happen in the madhouse, for three reasons, one is that the wind is usually staggered in different time periods, so the madmen rarely go out collectively, the second is that whenever the collective dispatch is such as a regular meeting, the corrections will give the madmen medicine in advance, and it is difficult for anyone to get sick again under the impetus of the medicine, and the third is that it is rare for the madmen like Nobita to kick down their own discipline and cause the rest of the corrections to go out of the nest, and the madmen will naturally not be stimulated to get sick.
made such a big noise, although Lin Daxiong had seen that Old Man Chen had left first, he was still a little worried that someone would tell him afterwards, so that his identity would be revealed, and even if he went out from here, it would be difficult to return to his previous state of life.
Thinking about these things in his mind, Lin Daxiong felt that his eyelids were jerky, and drowsiness was coming, so he slowly closed his eyes.
This night, Nobita had several nightmares, as if he had returned to the thrilling three years ago.
Late at night, Lin Daxiong opened his eyes suddenly, the old man lying on the bed opposite was gone, but there was a sound in the corner, he hurriedly looked at it, a man was sitting on the toilet, holding a ball of toilet paper in his hand, and the urn sounded.
The man also spotted Nobita and threw a weird laugh.
Lin Daxiong hurriedly sat up vigilantly and looked him up and down, this person looked very different from the old Bazi he saw on the playground before, this person had red lips and white teeth, a delicate face, and his temples were hanging down, and the strangest thing was that his eyebrows were even together!
"Cold!" The man put on his pants after excretion, and when he walked, the anklets made a jingling sound, and he got into the bed with his hands and arms trembling.
At this time, Nobita's heart was beating a drum, according to his previous judgment, he was now on the rooftop of the first district of the insane asylum, and if this man was not the eighth son, who would it be?
"Can you not keep staring at me? I panicked. If you look at me again, I'll beat you! The man hooked his head in the bed and said with a smile.
Lin Daxiong was even more puzzled when he heard this, no matter what he said or acted, this person didn't look like a mental patient at all, let alone a perverted murderer.
Seeing that Nobita was still looking at him, the man got out of the bed without saying a word, stood on the edge of the stone, and said with a smile on his face: "Do you really want to be beaten, or do you feel that your skin is itchy, and you can't do it if you don't take it?" ”
Seeing this, Lin Daxiong also jumped off the bed, looked at each other, and then he realized that this person was the eighth son!
The eyebrows are painted, and the sideburns are also painted, and this person actually dressed himself up in disguise with the dirt ash on the ground, and Nobita didn't recognize it before.
"Say no, you have to do it." The man said with a straight face, and walked towards Nobita with broken steps.
Lin Daxiong also reacted, moved his hands and feet, the strength of the anesthetic did not seem to have subsided, and he felt a little weak on his body, but seeing the old man approaching, he had to react.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Why do you have to look at me like that? The old Bazi walked up to Nobita and said in a depressed tone.
Lin Daxiong was stunned, and his heart said, it was really a split personality, his face changed when he said it, and before he took two steps, he became a soft and soft appearance.
Unexpectedly, the old eighth son suddenly raised his hand and punched Nobita's cheek.
I actually said that I would fight! Under the effect of the medicine, Nobita didn't have time to react, and there was a labor pain on his face, and the force of this punch actually made his body stagger, and he almost fell on the stone bed behind him!
"Look at me, keep looking at me!" The eighth son suddenly changed his fierce expression, grabbed Nobita's hair, and kicked towards his front door with a knee under his feet!
Seeing that Lao Bazi's knee was coming towards him with lightning speed, Nobita was sore, and he could only passively accept this kick......