008. Can you hear me?

It took an hour.

Qiao Du "dotted" everything.

He chatted with the garbage can, talked and laughed with the lame dog, and talked and laughed with the palm-sized spider.

Su Hong followed behind him and didn't see anything.

He once thought that maybe Qiao Du was sick again, talking nonsense.

But when Qiao Du really came down like this, Su Hong was unsure again.

He decided to observe.

It's really not good, I forcibly run by myself, how much can I run.

Anyway, his luck in the bad luck always makes him feel confident.

According to the schedule that Su Hong saw at the nurse's station, she had to take medicine after dinner.

He and Qiao Du arrived at the cafeteria on time, where many "patients" had gathered.

[Its tentacles will bring you a new experience of the ship, don't doubt it, be bold and try it!] 】

An old man was lining up in front of Qiao Dui, his hands trembling, as if he was about to lose his plate.

[A poor worm that doesn't even know it's turned into a monster and is now in fear and helplessness, woo-woo]

A boy of obese figure in his teenage years was looking around with bloodshot eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't move.

[It's hungry, it's eyeing it, don't be spotted by it, you won't want to know what it's like for your intestines to flow out of your body, do you? 】

A nurse had just picked up a plate and was looking forward to the table.

Su Hong felt a little difficult to breathe, and the air here was filled with the smell of corruption and mold, which made her lungs burn.

He looked at the cafeteria window.

"Tonight's food is good."

Qiao Du looked at the plate, two braised lion heads, a meat foam winter melon, a fried beans, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup, with rice, fragrant!

“......”

Su Hong silently took away the plate that was filled with the bloated and ugly monster, and was just about to turn around to leave, when she saw Qiao Du staring at her.

“...... Thank you. ”

He was forced to thank the monster for the meal, only to receive the tormenting howls of the other party.

The two of them found a vacant seat and sat down.

Su Hong naturally couldn't eat anything, he looked at the other side.

In Qiao Dui's plate, there seemed to be white insects wriggling in the two bloody balls of flesh, unknown seeds were sprinkled on the withered leaves, and there were insects like cabbage worms entangled in a few gray biscuits, and as for the soup, the red thing floating in it was like an eyeball, looking at Qiao Dui deadly.

"I advise you not to eat ......"

Su Hong repeated it again.

But Jo Twilight unconcernedly picked up his chopsticks, pulled the rice, and put the various "dishes" in his mouth, and he ate them deliciously enough to make people hungry - if they ignored the disgusting food itself.

Su Hong looked at the TV hanging in the center of the cafeteria.

The TV was huge, but it didn't have a screen.

Where the screen was originally located, two human-like things were muttering something, but Su Hong couldn't understand it at all.

He knew that if the two guys in the TV found out that what they saw was not a news broadcast but the monster itself, then the other party would immediately crawl out of the TV and kill himself.

This is the code of survival in the weird world.

Don't see, don't hear, don't hear.

"You really don't eat it?"

Qiao Du had already divided five by two, eating the food on his plate, and he looked at the things on Su Hong's plate again.

The writhing worm crawled out of the piece of flesh, and it was disgusting.

"I don't eat it."

Su Hong casually took out a coin from his pocket and threw it, guessing the pros and cons.

Wrong again.

He was somewhat satisfied.

"Then I'll eat it."

Qiao Duan quickly took the food from Su Hong's plate, and at the end, he touched his stomach.

"I'm so full, and I feel that the child in my belly is also very satisfied."

“?”

Su Hong looked at Qiao Dui's stomach.

Isn't there really any evil god heir in there?

"I've heard a saying, if you can't even fool your own people, how can you fool others, you see, my acting skills are very exquisite?"

Qiao Du said to herself.

"When I used to be in school, I acted in textbook plays, and the teacher said, your acting skills are very good, and you will definitely become a big star in the future, and then I didn't apply for film school in order to prevent other actors from losing their jobs, am I very gentle."

"Indeed."

Su Hong perfunctory Qiao Dui, he looked around, and soon found that there was a dirty trash can in the corner of the cafeteria, a lame dog was shuttling through the crowd, and on the ceiling, a palm-sized spider was skillfully and flexibly building a web.

Could it be that what Qiao Du said is true?

If everything is true, these garbage cans, wild dogs, and spiders are really weird beyond the limit of Su Hong's cognitive depth, then this [madhouse] is not just as simple as more than two hundred depths.

This anomaly will be much higher than previously recorded.

What's more, can these weirdos really rebel against the [Madhouse]?

As we all know, the depth of a weird is how polluted it is, so a weird can't hold a weird on a deeper scale than it is.

These Cuihua, Fuwang, and Ami should theoretically all be monsters alienated by the objective entity devoured by this [Madhouse], and they cannot be more polluted than the doctors, nurses, and caregivers who symbolize the rules of the [Madhouse].

But now it seems that the depth in which they are located is much deeper than that of those doctors and nurses, and even far beyond Su Hong's cognitive limit.

Why is that?

Su Hong always felt that there was some kind of clue that he had ignored.

But reality didn't give him much time to think, because the wall clock on the wall was already seven o'clock.

The "doctors" began to distribute the medicines, and the "patients" in the cafeteria took the "medicines" and water cups one after another, and swallowed them with a grunt.

Su Hong noticed that after those "patients" had taken the "medicine", their bodies squirmed, and they seemed to have grown several eyes and two tentacles.

The severity of the alienation deepened.

So Joe Twilight......

Su Hong glanced at the "ordinary people" sitting opposite her.

Qiao Dui had an innocent expression and was waiting for the "doctor" to come.

"It's time to take your medicine."

Suddenly, from Su Hong's hand, a voice sounded.

He subconsciously looked over, but found that there was no trace of the "doctor" there.

It was a white bone-like being, like a bird and beast, and the beak of the bird opened and closed, making a strange sound.

It was only at this time that Su Hong suddenly came back to her senses.

He had just realized something.

Ever since he entered this [madhouse], all he had heard the people inside were muttering mutters except for Qiao Dui.

The sentence just now is normal human language.

The moment she turned her head, Su Hong understood.

He heard it.

"Can you hear me?"

The monster with the bird's beak rattled, as if mocking Su Hong's mistake.

"You can hear me."

The old man's head on the side suddenly turned ninety degrees, tilted over, looked this way, and repeated with an excited tone with his mouth open and closed.

"You can hear me!"

The body of the doctor who was waiting in line to hand out the medicine spun, and the countless eyes on his body were wide open, and the tentacles were wriggling and excited.

"You can hear me!!"

The humanoid monster on the TV made a high-pitched sound, as if to tell everyone.

"You can hear !!"

Suddenly, all the monsters in the cafeteria let out a high-pitched roar in unison, and they rushed towards Su Hong like a swarm of bees, scrambling to surround him.

Without any respite, Su Hong fell into the abyss.

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