"How can we help you?" Xu Dazhi asked.

"Push me to the bathroom first." Liu Yang said.

Xu Dazhi and Bai Shuang looked at each other, and no one knew what medicine was sold in Liu Yang's gourd. Although they hesitated, they still pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom as Liu Yang said.

The bathroom is relatively small, and three people plus a wheelchair can't turn around. Liu Yang asked Xu Dazhi to close the bathroom door.

"It's the only place where there's no surveillance." Liu Yang said.

After speaking, he held on to the handle of the wheelchair and slowly stood up. This sudden move stunned Xu Dazhi and Bai Shuang. Bai Shuang pointed at him, stumbled and said, "Your legs ......"

Liu Yang smiled: "If you have a car accident and are in a wheelchair, everyone will come to such a conclusion in their mindset that this person's leg is broken." ”

"Isn't your leg broken?" Xu Dazhi was incredulous.

Liu Yang waved his hand and said, "I don't have a problem with my legs, now is not the time to discuss this." Let's hurry up, I'm a little similar to Kashiwa Editor's body and face, and my plan is to change clothes. I wear your clothes, you wear mine. ”

Bai Shuang has already come to a conclusion: "Then I pretend to be you and sit in a wheelchair." And you're pretending to be me and escaping from a mental hospital? ”

Liu Yang smiled: "Okay, it's a little perceptive." ”

As Bai Shuang spoke, he suddenly slapped his leg and exclaimed, "You had a plan, so you made me wear a baseball cap." ”

"Not stupid." Liu Yang laughed: "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

Bai Shuang was not a person who had the courage to refuse others, but seeing that Liu Yang's actions were urgent and everything was on the string, he couldn't help but start unbuttoning his clothes.

"Wait." Xu Dazhi said that there was a faint feeling in his heart. Looking at Liu Yang's energy, he suddenly had a very unsteady feeling.

Liu Yang looked at him.

Xu Dazhi hesitated and said, "How is your condition?" ”

Liu Yang smiled: "Strictly speaking, each of us is mentally ill, and we all have psychological problems. Don't worry, I have a mental illness, but it's not as serious as slashing people all over the street with a kitchen knife, it's just a bit delusional. I'm not aggressive, and if I have to say anything that hurts anyone, it's me. ”

"What about Bai Shuang?" Xu Dazhi asked.

Liu Yang said: "This is a hospital, not a prison. They will soon find out that the tanuki has changed the prince, sorry for the editor, I'm just making an analogy. All they could do was notify my family and get Editor Bai out of here. ”

"You didn't break any laws, did you?" Bai Shuang asked.

Liu Yang smiled: "At most, it's a prank, what are you afraid of if you don't steal or rob." His expression suddenly became extremely serious: "Brother Dazhi, now your son's life is hanging by a thread." I guess his condition is likely to have something to do with Li Damin, and now what you have to do is to cooperate with me and find Li Damin! Find out everything behind him. ”

Liu Yang's words can be regarded as poking Xu Dazhi's death hole, he can now kill people for his son.

Bai Shuang sighed, knowing that it was difficult to ride a tiger, so she took off her clothes silently.

The two took off their clothes and swapped them on. Not to mention, Liu Yang is quite suitable in Bai Shuang's clothes, he wears a baseball cap on his head, the brim is lowered, and he can't see his original appearance at all.

Liu Yang pushed Bai Shuang in the wheelchair, came out of the bathroom, and pushed it all the way to the window. Liu Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Stay here for a while, there will be a nurse when the food is delivered at noon, and you will be liberated at that time." ”

"You promised to give me the manuscript." Bai Shuang emphasized.

Liu Yang smiled: "Don't worry, in the future, my manuscript will only be handed over to you alone." You'll be famous in the industry in the future. ”

Liu Yang looked at Xu Dazhi and nodded: "Let's go." ”

The two of them walked out of the ward, and outside was the medical hall, where several little nurses were chattering about something. Liu Yang followed Xu Dazhi and walked out, when a nurse came over.

Xu Dazhi had never done anything like this, and he was a little nervous.

"You're leaving? Is Liu Yang okay? The nurse asked.

"It's good." Xu Dazhi smiled: "You just don't care about us very much." ”

The nurse nodded: "He's a little autistic." ”

The two continued to walk forward, signed at the staircase, the security guard opened the iron door of the stairway, and the two walked out. Xu Dazhi found out that he was in a cold sweat. Liu Yang whispered in the back: "Be natural." ”

Walk through the hospital and out the door outside. Liu Yang stood under the blue sky, sniffing the fresh air deeply, and his face showed an extremely high expression.

Xu Dazhi looked at him like this, his heart was extremely unhappy, and he had already begun to regret it. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Bai Shuang.

In the ward, Bai Shuang sat in a wheelchair and wore a hospital gown, which was really a novel experience. He thought about Liu Yang's words, each of us is mentally ill.

Me too, Bai Shuang looked at the green lawn downstairs, a little distracted. He sometimes thinks about himself, and he really has failed in life. The work has not improved, the subject has run away with someone, and he has achieved nothing so far, just like his girlfriend said, there is nothing big in this life.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone rang, and he picked it up and saw that it was a message from Xu Dazhi, with only a short sentence on it: I have escaped safely.

Bai Shuang breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the lawn, and suddenly realized something. He looked at his watch, then out the window, and was amused. He remembered that Liu Yang once said that he had designed a plot, and there was a group of people in the mental hospital who would tease the puppy at this time every day. Now the time has come, what about the puppy?

He shook his head, how could he believe Liu Yang's nonsense at that time, the fictional spiritual world and the real world are blurred and blended, affecting each other, hehe, it's ridiculous to think about it, I'm afraid only mental illness will think so.

Looking at the lawn for a while, Bai Shuang was bored, and he tried to paddle his wheelchair and circle on the ground. I actually played like a child for a while, and I felt naïve. There is one thing that I can't figure out, why did Liu Yang pretend to have a broken leg?

At this moment, he suddenly felt something under the wheelchair. He leaned down and saw a note glued to some kind of glue under his seat. Bai Shuang felt curious, and tore the thing off to look at it, and there was a sentence written on it: I know you are bored, look under my pillow.

Although he didn't know the handwriting, only Liu Yang could write such a note.

Bai Shuang rowed to the side of the bed in a wheelchair, lifted the pillow, and there was a pile of A4 paper underneath, which was full of handwritten words, which looked messy, circles and dots, and dirty.

Bai Shuang picked up the paper and looked at it. Time flies, and this look is an hour. The ward was never crowded, it was very quiet, and it was great for reading. He read it very intently, because this is a new novel written by Liu Yang. This story is the first time Bai Shuang has seen it.

The characters above are not named, but simply marked with the letters A, B, and C. Obviously, these manuscripts are only part of the larger story, and although they have no beginning or end, they are quite interesting to read.

In the plot, X and J are depicted as going on an expedition to a murderous house. This J is obviously going to be a half-hung spell. They went to the scene of the murder that had taken place, and this J began to do it.

"J said, I want to practice ghost law and use skeletons to recruit Yin soldiers and Yin generals.

J took out a black puppet from his backpack, this puppet was carved by someone I don't know, it has a nose and eyes, neat facial features, and is smiling at the corners of its mouth, just like a real person. The most bizarre thing is that the black doll wears a red pointed hat and looks like a nondescript clown......

X endured the discomfort and pinched the black puppet with his fingers, trying not to let it fall to the ground.

J lit five long sticks of incense and inserted them in the censer. A layer of yellow charms was laid on the ground, and each of them had runes written in cinnabar like ghost paintings. Finally, he took the puppets and pressed them on them, even if they were ready......"

The writing is really vivid, and Bai Shuang reads it with relish. This novel is a bit of feudal superstition, what a ghost, a god, an open altar and the like, otherwise, it is completely enough for the level of publishing.

Seeing the last page, Liu Yang wrote a very strange sentence at the bottom of the manuscript. This sentence is completely out of context and confusing to the whole manuscript, and the sentence is: Look out the window.

Bai Shuang subconsciously rowed a wheelchair to the window and looked out.

There were several nurses on the lawn accompanying the patient, teasing a puppy that was jumping happily in the sun.

Bai Shuang suddenly gave birth to a chilling feeling, his heart was beating wildly, and he was full of indescribable coldness. He suddenly remembered what Liu Yang once said, "I designed a very clever plot to get out of here." ”

We changed clothes, and he escaped from the hospital disguised as me, is this considered a "clever plot"?

But if Liu Yang is really so powerful and can make his ideas come true, then why did he still suffer so many tragic blows? It's another car accident and the death of his girlfriend.

Bai Shuang frowned, feeling that something was wrong, if Liu Yang pretended to have a leg injury, then could he also pretend to have a car accident?

Since he has already told a lie, it is not difficult to make up other lies.

But after thinking about it carefully, Bai Shuang still overturned his idea. The car accident and the death of his girlfriend are not just made up, he and Liu Yang's father have also communicated. Liu Yang's father said that the car accident was reported in the social news, and he also accompanied Liu Yang to attend his girlfriend's funeral. These are real realities, not lies.

Bai Shuang suddenly thought of an extremely unbelievable possibility, and at this moment, he was almost suffocated by this thought. Liu Yang had a car accident and his girlfriend died in his arms, could this also be the plot he designed? He made this plot happen in reality?!

"What do we do next? Where to find Li Damin? Xu Dazhi took out a cigarette and lit it.

Liu Yang snapped his fingers beside him: "Bring me one, damn, I'm suffocated in the hospital." ”

He took a beautiful puff and spat out a string of smoke rings, humming in comfort.

Xu Dazhi doesn't know why, he just doesn't look down on his virtue, maybe the literati are light. When two writers meet, it's good not to pinch each other, where does the goodwill come from.

Liu Yang took a cigarette in his mouth and asked a question: "Have you read all my novels?" ”

Xu Dazhi is a little impatient, this kid doesn't want to show off, right? But now his son's life is pinned on this bastard, so he has to say patiently: "I've seen it all." ”

Liu Yang said: "I also watched the third part that I didn't publish. ”

"Hmm."

"I wrote in the third part about the secret base of the Japanese Kwantung Army, where an experiment is being conducted, called the gravitation test, remember?"

"Impressive. The Japanese are experimenting with whether the soul is affected by gravity. Xu Dazhi said.

"Yes. Because of this experiment, the Japanese summed up a proprietary attribute for the soul, called psionic energy. The soul is a type of energy, and the more energy you have, the greater your psionic energy; On the contrary, the less spiritual energy there is. For the study of psionic energy, my novel is just a scratch of the surface, the greater the psychic energy, not only can it exist independently from the physical body, but when it is in the physical body, the owner can feel things that ordinary people cannot perceive, a bit like the sixth sense. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Xu Dazhi was impatient.

"What Li Damin tested in kindergarten is the children's spiritual energy."

"Huh?!" Xu Dazhi's eyes widened.

"He's looking for a child with the strongest psychic powers!" Liu Yang snuffed out the cigarette butt: "After many experiments, the Japanese have discovered that children are the best carriers of spiritual energy. I remember that in my novel, I wrote that the Japanese once worshipped a little girl with powerful spiritual powers as a saint and sent her back to Japan. ”