Chapter 291: The Mentally Ill
"Boss, did you say he ......?" Scarface asked suspiciously.
"It's a fart!" Boss Han glared at him, "Do you have a long ass in your brain?" A young man who came in the morning can quietly get rid of one eye under Lao Tzu's nose? And he's a newcomer, how can we kill people and know where the tools are hidden? "
Scarface's head immediately lowered.
"The one who did it must be a guy who stays in the fasting place all the year round, and is scheming and ruthless...... Maybe he's in the midst of us. Boss Han said firmly.
Scarface was stunned, "Boss, you mean...... Is there an inner ghost between us? Did he kill One-Eye? "
Boss Han's gaze swept over the familiar figures in the cafeteria one by one, and after a moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No matter who it is, if you dare to go against Lao Tzu, there is only one way to die." "
At the same time, on the other side of the canteen.
An Qingyu reached out and took the plate from the window where he was cooking, politely said thank you, and then turned around and walked towards the corner of the cafeteria.
As he walked, he had a panoramic view of the entire cafeteria, until he reached the table at the very edge, and then sat down slowly.
He looked down at the half piece of fish on the plate and sighed helplessly.
"I hate eating fish the most......"
……
Open-air event venue.
Lin Qiye dropped the heavy weight behind him, and sat on the ground a little staggering, panting heavily.
Today, his training task was successfully completed, under the high-intensity training, he only felt that every muscle in his body was extremely sore, and the whole person seemed to collapse.
This is in the training camp, the instructors taught them the method, although it is very painful, but the effect is also very obvious, as long as you continue to persevere, it is not difficult for the body to recover to the best state.
Lin Qiye looked up at the large clock hanging on the top of the prison, it was very close to the agreed time to return to the hospital, he got up from the ground with difficulty, and walked towards the direction of the hospital with heavy steps.
About half a minute after he left, An Qingyu's figure slowly walked out of the cafeteria.
His gaze swept over the empty arena, shook his head with some regret, turned and walked towards the cell, muttering to himself:
"Where the hell is he......"
……
As soon as Lin Qiye walked to the transparent door, he saw a figure wearing the same hospital gown squatting in the corner, looking at something with his head down.
He was another patient who passed by Lin Qiye yesterday, Wu Laogou.
After Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, he walked to his side, also squatted down, and carefully observed the ground, which was so clean that there was not even a single ant.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask.
"Shhhhh Wu Laogou put his messy hair on his head, and seriously made a silent gesture to Lin Qiye, "Be quiet, don't wake him up!" "
Lin Qiye lowered his voice and spoke: "Wake up whom?" "
"Little flowers."
Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and carefully looked at the empty ground for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to say, "But there are no flowers here at all", but he still closed his mouth.
After all, he is also the attending doctor of the three mentally ill patients, and he still knows a little about how to communicate with the mentally ill.
After a long time, Wu Laogou saw that Lin Qiye was also staring at the ground in front of him motionlessly, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "What are you looking at?" "
"I'm looking at Little Flowers, too." Lin Qiye didn't raise his head, and watched intently.
"But Little Flower is dead."
"......" The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his head, "When did Xiaohua'er die, why didn't I see it?" "
"Just now!" Wu Laogou had an expression of "Don't you see".
"And what are you looking at right now?"
"I'm looking at the little potatoes."
Lin Qiye: ......
Lin Qiye gave up the idea of communicating with Wu Laogou and stood up, at the same time, the transparent door was slowly opened, and the nurse stood behind the door and waved his hand at Lin Qiye.
Lin Qiye stepped in, and another nurse poked his head out from behind the door and shouted to Wu Laogou, who was still staring at the ground in a daze:
"Old dog Wu, go home!"
Wu Laogou raised his head and made a silent gesture to the nurse, "Shhhhh The grass is still sleeping! Be quiet! "
The corners of the nurse's mouth twitched, a helpless expression appeared on his face, and he walked directly to Wu Laogou and put him back, Wu Laogou was dragged backwards by the nurse, and he was still staring at the open space tightly.
Lin Qiye retracted his gaze and walked towards the depths of the hospital with the nurse beside him.
"That old dog Wu, what kind of disease does he have?" Lin Qiye asked.
"Psychosis."
"…… I know it's psychotic, but to be specific? "
"I don't know." The nurse shook his head, "Wu Laogou's illness is directly responsible for Dr. Li, except for him, no one knows what kind of disease Wu Laogou has." "
"Okay......"
Lin Qiye walked back to his metal hut with the nurse, closed the door with his backhand, first took a shower in the simple bathroom, and then lay back on the bed, and began to digest the results of today's observation of the day, constantly simulating possible escape paths.
After thinking about it for a long time to no avail, Lin Qiye sank his consciousness into the spiritual world.
Gulnard Asylum.
"-Coo-goo!!"
As soon as Lin Qiye walked into the courtyard, a pug spat out chicken words and flew in front of him.
However, this piercing rooster crow can only be reduced to accompaniment at this moment, because there is an even more vicious sound circling in the air......
"Ah~~~!!"
"Nothing is as beautiful as spring!
The swaying grass is tall and beautiful and lush!
The thrush egg is like a low dome,
The song of the thrush washes the ears through the reverberating trees......"
I saw that on the roof of the hospital, a handsome figure with blond hair was stroking a harp in his hand, looking at the beautiful scenery in the hospital affectionately, and singing praises loudly!
"Goo-goo-goo!!"
The pug fled like crazy, no matter where it hid, the sound would echo in its ears, and he simply gritted his teeth and hit the wall in front of him, trembling slightly with his feet to the sky, and fainted directly.
The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched wildly.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Li Yifei and A Zhu sitting on the side with pale faces with cotton stuffed in their ears, with loveless expressions.
Lin Qiye walked over and was about to speak, when he suddenly realized something and asked:
"Where's Hongyan?"
Li Yifei stretched out his hand and pointed to the roof of the building.
Lin Qiye looked up and saw that behind Blaki, who was intoxicated with poetry, a red-haired figure suddenly appeared, and resolutely kicked Blaki off the roof!