"At 20:11 on the night of July 16th: Manager Sun of the property management company came to the house to argue with grandpa. He said that he could understand that the old comrades did not understand their work, but he felt that it was a bit excessive if they did not understand the organizational difficulties."

"At 20:15 on the night of July 16th: Grandpa told Manager Sun to get out of here, and then started swearing (it was really dirty, so dirty that all the dirty people in the unit building covered their ears and ran out, I couldn't listen anymore)

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"At 20:17 on the night of July 16th: Manager Sun was scolded and cried. Ah, no, only one head was scolded and cried. The other head was still arguing with grandpa and saying some words that I didn't understand. What... you

Why are you yelling so loudly? You scold me again! Can your attitude be better?"

"At 21:00 on the night of July 16th: Manager Sun ran away with one head on his head, and the other head was stewed by grandpa. He said he would give me a brain... He gave me a dog's brain. Is grandpa scolding me?"

"At 21:05 on the night of July 16th: The window of my house was smashed, and the glass was broken all over the living room. I ran over to see that it was the bricks thrown by Manager Sun downstairs. After he threw them, he turned around and ran away. His hands are so strong, wow.

Damn...this is the sixteenth floor!"

"At 21:10 on the night of July 16th: There is an extra head in the pot. I don't want to eat any of them, so grandpa eats them all."

"7.17: Grandpa was called by the property company in the morning. When he came back, he said that he was the new property manager and the only gold-medal security guard in the community. Then he stood at the door of the community with a baton and gave someone a stick when he came in or out. He said it was early.

I just want to get addicted to beating the owner..."

"At 23:00 on July 17th: I suddenly found that writing a diary is quite interesting, but it feels like time flies faster... Grandpa's birthday is the day after tomorrow!"

"7.18 9:10 a.m.: I secretly ordered grandpa's favorite organ-flavored birthday cake and hid it in the refrigerator. This time it can't be like last time. I want to celebrate with grandpa, so I have to add

Work hard and finish all the work..."

"7.18 4 pm: Today's psychiatric diagnosis and treatment is over. The doctor said that my suspicion was correct. My brain is abnormal. It is probably schizophrenia, that is, the left hemisphere and the right hemisphere are separated, so he is going to take the test.

A blender performed a craniotomy on me and said that he could cure it by mixing the brain tissue evenly. Can I believe him?"

"7.18 4:30 pm: Grandpa rushed over after receiving my consultation call, then gave Dr. Naked two big mouthfuls, and put a blender into his nostrils and stirred for more than half an hour... It seems that Doctor Naked

You can’t treat me anymore in the future.”

"7.18 5 pm: Grandpa went back. He said I was not sick and asked me not to think nonsense, but I just felt that I was not normal... I seemed to be really sick."

"7.18 19:00: Why are you still stuck in traffic? I have to make up lessons for Nono soon. I'm probably going to be late. I heard that Aunt Hong made delicious food for me...but actually I don't like eating."

"I don't like eating people, and I don't like killing people either."

"I don't like quarreling or fighting."

"I feel like everyone is wondering why they think it's normal to kill people, or am I really sick, sick, sick... Forget it, it's grandpa's birthday tomorrow, so I have to spend time with him. These things will happen in the future

Say it again!"

"By the way, I won't tell grandpa about the headaches I've had in the past few days so as not to worry him, but... is what grandpa said true?"

"Am I really not sick?"

"Or am I really crazy?"

"No matter what, let's celebrate Grandpa's birthday first. I'm not sick, I'm not sick... I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick..."

At this point, the diary ends.

Chen Jing closed his notebook with a complicated expression and glanced at the electronic clock in the car.

No. 7.19.

That is to say...

The diary continued until the day before he came to the examination room.

So I entered the examination room through my soul?

Or is it that I replaced the original position of "Chen Jing"?

Chen Jing sighed and flicked his fingers gently on the diary.

"I didn't expect that I would be a 'madman' in the other world..."
Chapter completed!