"You say it again?"

Su Hong felt that Qiao Duan was a little polluted.

The essence of this mental hospital is composed of these doctors, nurses and patients, what Qiao Du said is equivalent to letting the anomaly fight with himself, how can it be done?

"I said that we could unite with other patients and overthrow the control of these doctors and nurses......"

"Wait, I didn't really ask you to repeat it, I mean what are you going to do?"

Su Hong interrupted Qiao Dui's rereading.

"It's easy."

Qiao Du said as a matter of course.

"You see, the reason why these patients listen to the doctors is because they think they are sick and want to be treated, so if I tell them that they are not sick, and it is these doctors and nurses who are sick, they will not be obedient!"

“？”

Su Hong didn't understand Qiao Dui's thinking logic for a while.

"Is this hard to understand?"

Qiao Twilight frowned.

"You see, for example, I'm not sick, so I can disobey the doctor, and if everyone is like me, then wouldn't we be able to gain the strength to fight the doctor?"

“...... You have a point. ”

Su Hong understood Qiao Dui's logic, and he was shocked.

At the same time it was decided to abandon treatment.

Anyway, no matter how Qiao Du dies, the doctors in this mental hospital can't do anything with him, just let him fool around, maybe he can really raise a counter-flag for him in this [madhouse].

"Do you have any suitable candidates?"

Su Hong felt that since it was all like this, it was better to be a dead horse and be a live horse doctor, and see what waves such a special existence as Qiao Duan could set off in this abnormal space.

"Yes, Emerald Flower."

Qiao Du didn't think twice.

"Who's Cuihua?"

Su Hong felt that the name was a bit perfunctory, not like a personal name.

"In the yard."

After saying a word, Qiao Du walked out of the ward and climbed down the stairs quickly.

Su Hong followed him and came to the sun-drenched courtyard, where some ugly and hideous monsters were spread out on old chairs, to be honest, with Su Hong's cognition, he really didn't know who Cuihua was.

He saw Twilight walk past the monsters and into the corner.

There are no monsters here.

In the corner of the bloodstained wall, which may have witnessed a tragedy, stands quietly...... Trash can?

Su Hong glanced at Qiao Du and did not act rashly.

There seemed to be a lot of yellow and green dirt on the surface of the old trash can, which looked dirty, and it was definitely not something that people wanted to approach.

"Emerald Flower."

Twilight said hello and poked her head into the trash can.

At the same time, the blood-like words spread over Qiao Dui's vision, solidifying into indifferent and cold words.

[A trash can, you've never seen such a dirty trash can, and there's a broken doll in it, be careful, it might swallow you when you turn around!] 】

Cuihua smiled when she saw Qiao Dui, and showed him the child in her arms, it was a doll with one eye missing, and the corner of her mouth was grinning, cold and solemn.

"Doctor, you've come to see us again."

"The dog baby looks quite healthy, it's a good thing, it's a good thing!"

Qiao Du patted Cuihua's shoulder and teased the dog baby in Cuihua's arms.

"What's the matter, doctor?"

Cuihua asked, raising her eyes.

"Well, yes, I did come to you today for something, Cuihua, you've recovered."

Qiao Du said as a matter of course.

"Really? Can my dog and I be discharged from the hospital? ”

The expression on Cuihua's face became excited.

"Yes, yes, you can be discharged."

Qiao Du clapped her hands, as if she had discovered some new world, and her expression was cheerful and kind, like a doctor who sincerely felt joy for the recovery of his patients.

"But ......"

Cuihua's expression suddenly became cloudy again, and her two eyes were almost occupied by pupils, and it was pitch black.

"They won't let me go."

Following Cuihua's line of sight, Qiao Duan turned around and saw Su Hong.

"Get out of the way."

Qiao Du asked Su Hong, who looked confused, to stand to the side, and he saw the doctor standing in the distance with the nurse to check the condition, and the nurse who was guarding the gate of the hospital in the distance.

Those caretakers are five big and three thick, and one punch can kill ten Su Hong.

"Well, I know, they won't let you out of here, they think you're sick."

Qiao Du half-crouched down, at eye level with Cuihua.

"But there's one thing I haven't told you."

"What's the matter?"

Cuihua looked at Qiao Dui a little blankly.

"That's right, our psychiatric hospital uses a special kind of therapy, which is to put patients in a special environment so that they can find the cause of the disease themselves."

Jotwilight paused, glancing at the doctors and nurses.

"For example, those doctors and nurses, in fact, they are also patients."

"They're sick too?"

Cuihua didn't understand Qiao Dui's words, and was full of confusion.

"Yes, you see I'm wearing a hospital gown, but I'm a doctor, right, that's how this therapy is, they're sick, they're sick, they're sick, and they're going to hurt other people, so we make them think they're doctors, so that when they come into contact with other patients, they'll gradually heal themselves."

Qiao Du patiently explained.

"But there was a little problem in this treatment, they took control of the hospital, they thought they were not sick, not only Doctor Zhao, Nurse Qian, Nurse Sun, Chef Li, all the medical staff in this hospital were sick!"

After hearing Qiao Dui's ghostly whisper, Cuihua's expression changed, cloudy and uncertain, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes angry, and soon, calmness took over Cuihua's face.

"I see, Dr. Joe, that is, they caused me and the dog to stay here, and they bullied you?"

"That's right."

Qiao Du nodded vigorously and lowered her voice again.

"Cuihua, I have a plan, when I take medicine tonight, you listen to my instructions, and when the time comes, let's work together to subdue these patients, but we can't let them continue like this."

The next moment, the blood-colored words in Qiao Dui's vision resurfaced.

[This trash can seems to have undergone some changes, it is no longer quiet, hehe, as long as you don't pay attention a little, it will teleport behind you and twist your neck off!] 】

"Dr. Joe, you are a good person, I believe in you."

Cuihua's eyes seemed to be shining again.

"By the way, where is Fuwang, I have to find him."

Seeing that the other party had agreed, Qiao Du breathed a sigh of relief and asked again.

"Spend the sun over there."

Cuihua pointed to the center of the flower garden in the distance.

"Okay, then I'll go find him first."

Qiao Du said goodbye to Cuihua and returned to Su Hong's side.

"You just ......"

Su Hong looked at the dirty trash can again, convinced that there was no one else in it.

Previously, Qiao Du greeted the garbage can, and was also kind and seductive, like a respected doctor.

But it's just a garbage can!

Su Hong looked at Qiao Dui, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

If everything in Qiao Dui's eyes was unpolluted in the first place, then is it possible that this trash can is really a woman named Cuihua in his cognition?

This woman was eroded by pollution, dragged into the abyss by anomalies, and finally appeared in Su Hong's field of vision, which was such a garbage can.

Or so to describe it.

At the depth that Su Hong could see, it existed in the form of a trash can.

And the actual activity depth of this thing has long surpassed Su Hong's cognitive limit?

Su Hong watched Qiao Du happily run to the middle of the flower garden and squatted in front of a lame dog.

He fell silent.

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