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43. Normal people in a mental hospital

"Sorry... Did you disturb you just now?" The four of them turned around and continued to negotiate with the rabbit.

"I'll come out to take out the trash, and then..." Alex, carrying a black plastic bag, looked at the police car far away in confusion.

The rabbit had a sudden inspiration and sighed sadly: "Just as you can see...my friend was scared crazy..."

"I'm sorry..."

"Nothing... This is a good ending, right?" The scheming woman, Rabbit, wiped the tears that did not exist in the corner of her eyes, and smiled and said. "We are actually here to find you."

"Look for me?" The honest man Alex looked at the four.

Martin smiled shyly: "We want to thank you..."

"Nothing... I was frightened at that time..." A hint of pain appeared on Alex's face.

The rabbit pondered for a while, and hesitated in Alex's question: "We still want to know...have you predicted anything in the future?"

Alex frowned and thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No...I just had many nightmares."

"Then I'll change the question..."

The rabbit stared at Alex tightly and asked word by word.

"Do you remember... the order of death of all our survivors in that dream?"

...

No. 2-13 is a quadruple room ward. Because the patient in the lower bunk had worsened yesterday, he was transferred to a single room. The vacant bed was just assigned to Mu Su.

Mu Su's roommate was having fun in the garden downstairs. Mu Su broke free from the care of the house, and Yu Zhi said arrogantly: "This is a game. We are players, you are NPC. If you know each other, you will pretend that you have nothing today.

If you don't know it"

The caregivers here have not been seen for many years. When they looked at each other, one of them said perfunctorily: "Okay, we know, we believe you are not sick, so let you go."

"Really?" Mu Su asked in confusion.

"Really." The guardian replied sincerely.

"Then why did he put foot handcuffs on my feet?"

Mu Su lowered his head, and one of the caregivers was putting plastic handcuffs on Mu Su's feet.

"This is a small gift from our Statham Mental Hospital, and everyone who has been here will get one."

"real?"

"real."

"Aren't you lying to me?" Mu Su asked suspiciously.

"I, Pinocchio, never lie." The guard replied calmly.

"It would be a pity that you don't lie to others, right?"

"I told you not to think that being handsome can discriminate against your name. It's not my fault to give this name."

What else can Mu Su say when he says so nicely?

The door was pushed open at this time, and the doctor who sent Policeman Charlie away came in with a needle tube. He asked the nursing staff: "How is he?"

The nurse nodded and replied: "Emotionally stable."

Mu Su widened his eyes and pointed at the doctor: "Why did that doctor come over with the needle?"

"A shot."

Mu Su's pupil shrank: "Why do you get an injection?"

"Every patient who comes in needs an injection, don't worry, it's just a sedative."

"Come in? Patient? Didn't you say you wanted to let me out!"

"I lied to you."

Mu Su was dumbfounded, leaned back and squeezed his neck and squeezed out his chin: "Didn't you say you won't lie?"

The nursing care said, "Isn't it useless to lie to my parents' talent for naming?"

Mu Su's body was shocked: "It's so...it makes sense...I can't refute..."

The doctor approached with a needle tube in his hand, and the supervisor pressed Mu Su on the bed, rolled up his sleeves.

Seeing that he couldn't struggle, Mu Su roared to the sky and tears in his eyes: "I hate so much!"

The doctor approached and said with a good look: "Compet with the treatment well, maybe I will recover and be discharged from the hospital in a short while."

He didn't say it was okay, but Mu Su, whose hatred was diverted, glared tightly, and then his eyes fell down on the doctor's badge.

"Dr. Baker...I remember you."

Dr. Baker smiled indifferently, raised the needle and squeezed out the air and said, "Hold it down."

"Don't even think about it!" Mu Su gritted his teeth and used all his strength to twist.

For a moment, the two of them could not control Mu Su. In chaos, Baker followed with the needle for a long time and finally pierced into the flesh.

Mu Su struggled and his face changed to: (First)

He opened his mouth and closed his eyes and shouted: "Hmmm, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What are you yelling!" The guard screamed, his face full of anger.

Mu Su opened his eyes and glared: "I'm not allowed to scream twice after I've been stabbed by a needle!"

"Where are you stabbed? It was me who was stabbed!" The guard was furious and stretched out his palm to let him look at the needle tube stuck on the back of his hand.

The pain on Mu Su's face stopped and he asked curiously: "Are you sick too?"

"I'm not feeling well, can't it be!" the guard roared.

"I didn't see clearly, hehe..." Dr. Baker laughed.

"Will you continue?" Another nurse couldn't continue to take care of her, thinking that these three people were afraid that they were all sick.

Dr. Baker pulled out the needle. Although the medicine was not injected, the needle contamination was no longer used. Unfortunately, it shook his head and said, "Officer Charlie has notified his family and will not get the injection for the time being."

The guard let go of himself and temporarily escaped Mu Su shook his feet: "You can't let me wear handcuffs when I see my family, right?"

"Just in case, I think they will understand." Dr. Baker smiled indifferently. If it were an ordinary patient, he might consider letting go, but Mu Su was sent by the police.

Mu Su, who was very adaptable, complained for a few words and said nothing. Dr. Baker and the caretaker who was acupuncture left, leaving only one guard Mu Su.

Mu Su, who couldn't rest, walked back and forth in the ward with her feet handcuffed, followed him with her eyes. Seeing him doing strange movements from time to time, muttering something, "Every time I see the moon, I will think of me crying, screaming, and then go to die

"It's not like what normal people say.

After doing it for a while, Mu Su collapsed on the bed and began to remember the serious matters.

They went to call their parents, so as parents, they definitely don’t want their children to enter the mental hospital... Although they don’t know each other, I think all parents in the world are the same... Then it will be a good opportunity to leave here.

An hour after doing nothing, a caretaker finally came to inform Mu Su that his family was coming.

Two guards followed and Mu Su returned the same way.

The scenes in the ward along the way came to my eyes.

"Did you suddenly realize at some point that this happened? This is not a bullshit feeling, it is our superpower suppressed by the US government..."

"I'll tell the truth, our world is a game. We are all NPCs, but I met a player by chance. He said it only costs $198..."

"The day before yesterday I dreamed that I and the Buddha Yuanshi Tianzun and others played cards..."

"Eliminate humans and guarantee! The world belongs to the Zerg! Wherever my Zerg passes, all races surrender!"

Mu Su gradually clenched his fists.

A normal person is filled with an incompatible aura here.
Chapter completed!
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