"People have to learn to make a living, I want to sell leather boots by setting up a stall back then, all the way from a street vendor who was chased by people to the chairman of a listed group. I say to you, this man is like this, up and down. ”

One stood on the chair, stepped on the back of the chair, looked at about 50, chic and handsome on his knees, brushed his hair, and smoked a cigarette.

"Later, Lao Tzu was, and my wife found Xiao Baimian and sent me in."

Ah.......h It's miserable.

Nurses patrol not far away, but a few are playing poker under the trees, and the patients here look normal and abnormal.

"Little brother, do you want to make a living?"

Zhao Changhe looked left and right at no one.

"it, follow the big brother to make a living."

The man pulls out a pack of cigarettes.

"Let's get it."

Zhao Changhe clicked on one, and at this time he saw that not far away, on the edge of the corridor, two people dressed in luxury were a couple, and among them sat a thin young man.

"Mom won't force you anymore, Bao, look at Mom, what do you want in the future, Mom and Dad will support you."

The young man looked dull, grinned slightly, and then clapped his hands and laughed.

"Feifei Fei......."

The young man opened his arms and soared excitedly over the grass.

It's hopeless!

and kneeling on the ground, motionless, Zhao Changhe walked over.

"Why?"

"Study the ants."

Zhao Changhe nodded.

It's good, at least something I want to do.

There are all kinds of mental illnesses here, and it seems that most of them are really psychotic.

That guy might be a special case, right?

After a while, Zhao Changhe saw the impotent and angry eldest brother who was just at the door of the ward.

"What just happened?"

"the chicken, what can I do? Get out of the way. ”

Zhao Changhe smiled and planned to continue walking, but was stopped by the man.

"Boy, you just came in today? Why did it come in? ”

Zhao Changhe pointed to his head.

"Of course there's a problem here."

The man looked flustered, looked left and right, and whispered.

"I'll tell you a secret, I'm not crazy, a lot of people here are pretending to be crazy."

I already knew!

The big brother who sold leather shoes that Zhao Changhe saw before, as well as the treasure of his parents, and the one who studied ants, looked like a madman, but in fact his eyes were not like them.

Zhao Changhe had heard a lot about this kind of thing before.

Zhao Changhe used to see it in the village when he was a child, because he was dissatisfied with the village chief giving his land to the developer, a good and decent man, and he went crazy in less than a year.

There are also many people who go to report, such as those who expose black-hearted businessmen, who are crazy.

When ordinary people encounter some injustices, they can only consider themselves unlucky, who makes you a cow and a horse, and those who are hard to hit are basically sick, and if they are sick, they naturally have to go to a psychiatric hospital for treatment.

Stay for a while, 100% psychotic.

"My eldest brother wants to embezzle my shares and get me here, and he doesn't want me to go out normally."

Zhao Changhe said happily.

"It's good to eat here, live well, and be healthy, but it's not good."

The man smiled contemptuously.

"yes, eat well, live well. You'll find out later. ”

After a while, when it was time to eat at dusk, Zhao Changhe followed the people to the canteen under the supervision of the nurses.

"I'm mentally ill, I'm really mentally ill, okay?"

As soon as he entered, he heard a man pleading, Zhao Changhe smelled a peculiar smell, and many people were babbling, singing, performing tricks, performance art, and talking to the air.

The eldest brother beside Zhao Changhe also began to raise his hand and jumped up, his expression was crazy when he looked at it.

Zhao Changhe nodded, shook his head, took dance steps, and snapped his fingers from time to time.

Yes!

Do as the locals do!

The nurses stared at the crowd as the pleading man shook his head and placed a plate of food in front of him.

"Since you're mentally ill, eat it."

The man retched, Zhao Changhe almost threw up, and he danced even harder.

A whole bowl of insect repellent ah, the man struggled, but was still fed by a pipe funnel.

"Lililala, lululala......."

Zhao Changhe sang and danced.

Now one thing is basically certain, I was not sent in to recuperate, but to become mentally ill.

Doing so must have angered Huang Rengui, and there were other reasons, which Zhao Changhe couldn't think of for the time being.

Manager Li....... Femme fatale?

At this time, Luneng looked outside the dining room, Zhao Changhe was like this on the first day, and he felt strange.

"What's the matter with this kid....... Suddenly, it was on the road. Call him over. ”

The female nurse was charmingly attached to Luneng.

"Oh, director, let's go have a meal first, and then let's talk."

Luneng smiled.

"Why, I can't wait to be hungry."

Zhao Changhe shook his head, and his butt swayed from side to side.

"Xiao Zhao, you are sick very quickly."

"Oh, Lao Lu, you see that the atmosphere here is so good, I can't help but dance along."

Luneng patted Zhao Changhe on the shoulder.

"Xiao Zhao, you are a good psychopath, very good."

When Zhao Changhe left, a nurse asked.

"Do you want to use the intensity?"

"It's better to be on the safe side."

At night, Zhao Changhe returned to the ward, there were tables and chairs in this ward, all of them were cushioned, it was impossible to commit suicide, and there was monitoring.

There is also that kind of small hole, Zhao Changhe pondered what should be the anesthetic gas that can put people down.

The crying kept coming out, and Zhao Changhe sighed.

"Cry, cry, it's good to cry to make yourself better."

If you want to run out, it's actually not difficult, the key is what to do after running out.

Zhao Changhe pondered for a day, what did Huang Rengui do when he sent himself to this kind of mentally ill place, this is the key.

I'm afraid I'll encounter more trouble if I go out, so I can only wait and see for the time being.

With nothing to do, Zhao Changhe looked at the light and shadow screen, and after watching it for a while, he finally knew why the people in the town said that they were talking to the air.

Depend on! Sure enough, it was to trap me.

Zhao Changhe knew why others couldn't see Li Ruoxi, it was Li Ruoxi who used his consciousness control ability.

"In order to make my name mentally ill, I really worked hard for you."

Zhao Changhe had no good impression of Li Ruoxi, thinking about it, there was no good way, Zhao Changhe lay down and went to sleep.

finally couldn't hear the crying, and soon Zhao Changhe snored.

Click.

The door of the room opened, Zhao Changhe woke up, and the kung fu of rubbing his eyes was set up.

"Huh? It's such a big night, two big brothers, what are you doing? ”

"Less nonsense, everyone who comes in needs to be treated well."

Zhao Changhe was dragged all the way to the treatment room, and when he saw the strange three big red characters, he suddenly felt bad.

"Ah, big brother, I've already been treated during the day?"

The door of the treatment room opened, and the nurse sat on the treatment bed in high spirits, and Luneng was beside her, drinking ginseng tea.

"Lao Lu, I don't need to treat it."

Luneng wiped the lid of the teacup and said with a smile.

"Xiao Zhao, this is the rule, let's go through the motions."

Damn, isn't it, Lao Tzu has been integrated, and you have to punish Lao Tzu.

Zhao Changhe was pressed on the hospital bed, and at a glance, he knew that it would be electric shock treatment later, and his mouth was also plugged with something.

Zhao Changhe glanced at the female nurse beside him, who was debugging the machine.

"Xiao Zhao, I don't know who you provoked, but you have to know one thing, in our mental hospital, everyone who comes in must be mentally ill."

Zhao Changhe's eyes widened, and suddenly two electric shock rods were pressed on both sides of his temples.

It seems like....... No response?

Zhao Changhe looked at the value on the meter, the value of this current can make people unconscious, but Zhao Changhe didn't feel it at all.

"Xiao Zhao, you can bear it."

Zhao Changhe immediately babbled and hummed, doing a full set of acts.

Seeing that it was almost over, Luneng raised his hand to signal to stop, and Zhao Changhe looked puzzled.

How? Isn't there enough electricity? Or is it because I have a special constitution because I have died?

Zhao Changhe was taken back to the ward, he checked his body, and nothing happened.

Thinking of the poisonous wine that he drank when he woke up, Zhao Changhe laughed.

"Could it be that I drink river water all year round and eat expired food, which causes my body to be different from ordinary people."

Zhao Changhe fell asleep, but in a daze, the door of the room opened again.

"Didn't you just be treated? Come on, well, well, heal. ”

Zhao Changhe got up sleepily, only to see a figure flashing by, Zhao Changhe walked out suspiciously, and the figure turned the corner.

It can't be evil, right?

Looking back at the open ward door, Zhao Changhe scratched his head and walked over.

If not, maybe this guy is going to harass me!

After all, the evil that can open the door should be able to endanger human beings.

All the way to the door of the treatment room, Zhao Changhe saw that the man had gone down from the cellar next to him.

"Let's talk about it first, I'll listen to what you want to say, what do you want me to do, forget it."

Zhao Changhe walked down, suddenly felt a little cold, he went down the stairs, and at this time only saw a narrow corridor with light at the end.

"Who?"

Zhao Changhe walked through the dark corridor step by step, and only saw a small room, in which sat an old man, who looked at least seventy, and his gray beard was dragged to the navel.

A white vest, big shorts, flip-flops, a few strands of white hair hanging from his head, and a smug smile.

"I've been here for almost thirty years, and it's the first time I've seen someone I can't see at the life level."

Zhao Changhe immediately understood.

"You're also a deliverer?"

"So to speak, lad, come in."

Zhao Changhe went in and glanced at it, everything looked very quaint, enamel jars, wooden tables and chairs, large wooden barrels, gramophones, and mat beds.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?"

The old man glanced at Zhao Changhe and said with a smile.

"You're in trouble."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, but then sat down and smiled.

"It's always been like this, get used to it."

The old man smiled.

"You're really not afraid, although I don't know why I can't see your life level, but I've been observing you for a day, you should be a newcomer. What's your name. ”

"Zhao Changhe. What about you, uncle? ”

The old man got up and brought out a stack of peanuts, a stack of fried live drives, and a bottle of wine from Great Unity.

"My name is Zhou Dabao."