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Chapter 4 Mental Hospitals

Origin Blue Star.

The environment, culture, technological level, and even part of the history all overlap with the world Lu Li lived in before.

However, this planet does not have hundreds of countries, but only four powerful political systems: the Condor Federation, the Inca Empire, the Europa Union, and the Eternal Kingdom.

Of course, if we were to be more rigorous, we would also have to add the Saharan Territory, which has a vast territory, but is still barbaric and backward, and is still in the tribal era.

Because it is too backward and the folk customs are rough, few people are willing to interact and do business with it. Therefore, this continent is also called the land abandoned by the gods.

That is, a place that will be despised by the gods whenever they come.

Lu Li's identity, to be precise, should be his current identity. He is a doctor in Kerui City, Ice Phoenix State, under the jurisdiction of the Condor Federation. He specializes in the spiritual field and his title is professor.

The task assigned to Lu Li by the foundation sounds very simple, but it is also a bit complicated——

work to earn a living.

Cloverfield Mental Hospital was established seventy years ago. So far, it has only recruited three external recruitments. The positions provided were cleaners, nurses, psychologists, and psychiatrists.

At first glance, Lu Li felt that it was quite normal, but according to the driver Rosen, this mentally ill house became extremely weird.

First of all, it has extremely high requirements for applicants, which can even be said to be harsh. Not only does it require the professional level to be at the top of the industry, but it also requires that there are no children and both parents are dead.

Secondly, those who successfully joined the company have never had contact with the outside world again. Their friends, distant relatives, and even the most perfunctory Christmas cards have never been received without exception.

Finally, this mental hospital is as demanding in admitting patients as it is in recruiting employees.

The foundation spent a lot of money and tried to send a few investigators who were pretending to be crazy to enter, but the hospital refused without hesitation because there was no extra ward to accommodate them.

It is worth mentioning that the Ice Phoenix State is located in the northernmost part of the Federation, with a sparse population, and the mental hospital is located in the suburbs. If something happens, no outsiders will know about it except the internal staff.

[The Foundation controls anomalies to prevent them from falling into the hands of civilians or hostile organizations, and intercepts them as early as possible through extensive observation and monitoring and taking action]

Based on this principle, the foundation has arranged two investigators to conduct round-the-clock monitoring.

Just like that, ten months have passed

A man named Sam Neil came into the SCP Foundation's sight ten days ago.

This guy is a private detective who specializes in investigating economic cases, such as malicious insurance fraud by commercial companies. He is active in the central part of the Condor Federation. He was diagnosed with severe mental illness in September last year. Since then, he has been staying in Innsmouth.

A public hospital in Sizhou, nothing special.

However, such a person successfully entered Cloverfield Mental Hospital, and the person who handled the procedures for him was the legal representative of a publishing company.

"Have you found any connection between Detective Sam and that company?"

At this moment, Lu Li put down his document bag and turned to look at the driver's seat, his eyes full of confusion.

"Unfortunately, no."

Rosen shook his head, "People who are engaged in private detective work are always elusive. In a short period of time, they can't find any clues at all."

"Logically speaking, it is not your turn to handle a task of this level. However, the Condor Federation has recently adopted a suppression policy against the Foundation. We have fewer and fewer manpower available, so we can only second you from the Far East."

coming."

The words were full of apologies.

Unfortunately, Lu Li didn't care.

In fact, he is not afraid of death, but is afraid of living too plainly. Hunting blood plague patients is easy, but not difficult at all, and this means that he will not get a high score.

The capable ones go up, the mediocre ones go down.

Especially when it comes to the reform of new students, there is no place for gangsters in the school!

Therefore, Lu Li had some expectations for the next action, and the corner of his mouth could not help but turn up.

This expression fell into the eyes of the driver Rosen and was interpreted as another meaning:

That’s it, another crazy newcomer!

There is an unwritten consensus within the organization: Anyone who joins is either a joke or a lunatic.

At first, when Rosen saw Lu Li carrying a bag of barbecue on the plane, he thought he had met the same kind of people. But now he realized that he had made a mistake.

"So, what should I do after I go in as a doctor?"

"Investigate secretly and take evidence of crimes?"

As he spoke, Lu Li deliberately pretended to be a murderer and licked his chapped lips: "Or, kill all the way through the mental hospital and spread the ashes of the mastermind behind the scenes?"

The joke made out of boredom frightened Rosen so much that he quickly warned:

"No, brother, don't be impulsive!"

"Because we don't know the situation inside, the foundation has not given clear requirements, but you have to learn to act according to circumstances. If you die... Bah!"

At this point, Rosen immediately changed his tune: "Brother, you are still young. Listen to my advice and run away if the containment fails. If you can spread the news, you will have made a great contribution."

Rosen, who was a veteran and transferred to the logistics department to fly airplanes, had seen too many strange things. He didn't want to see the newcomers he sent to perform tasks die quietly.

Lu Li expressed his appreciation for this kindness.

At the same time, in order not to worry Rosen and say something depressing, Lu Li made an appointment with him. After the mission, they would find a barbecue stall to eat kidneys and drink draft beer to comfort each other. In fact, he was determined to find out the situation in the mental hospital.

clear and direct.

The next day, early morning.

After eight hours of flight, the helicopter flew across the strait and arrived at the northernmost Ice Phoenix State of the Condor Federation, where it stopped in a wilderness.

At some point, Rosen secretly put on a dog-skin hat. He let out a breath of hot breath, rubbed his red nose, and said in a humming voice:

"Brother, the mental hospital is built on the top of the mountain in front. It's only a dozen kilometers away. In order not to attract attention, I won't send it away..."

"Fuck...it's so cold, why don't you put on a coat and leave."

As he spoke, he raised his buttocks and pulled out a thick cotton coat from under the seat.

"Need not."

On the side, Lu Li put the fake materials he had prepared in advance into his briefcase, tucked it under his arm, picked up his suitcase, and jumped out of the cabin.

"see you later."

Not long after, Rosen saw a small black dot crawling into the dense forest.

at the same time.

On the top of the mountain, inside an old building complex, a young man and woman were sitting under a banyan tree.

The man is tall and wearing a studded leather jacket, and the woman has a delicate face and neat short hair.

This scene is very much like a scene from an idol drama.

"My days are numbered. Not only do I have recurring dreams at night, but I also start to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality during the day... Perhaps the best choice is to follow the doctor's instructions."

The woman looked sad.
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