The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

night!

The wind today is very noisy.

Castle Peak Mental Hospital is not peaceful at all.

doorman.

Xiao Qi is holding his mobile phone and watching TV dramas. The 25-year-old doesn't have much ambition. He has a hut and a mobile phone is enough to get through a boring life.

Think about some young people pointing to the sky: I swear to God, I will be rich in the future, hug left and right, live in a villa and drive a luxury car, eat wild game, drink the strongest wine, and play with the sexiest girls ...

He scoffed at these.

considered impractical.

Happiness and happiness are often the simplest.

For example, he is like this now, holding his mobile phone and watching TV dramas, which is the happiest life.

Being able to apply to be a security guard in Qingshan Mental Hospital is the happiest thing for him.

I thought it was dangerous.

It was only later that I found out that it was very easy, and there was basically nothing wrong with it.

This is five years.

He dedicated the most beautiful five years of his youth here, and he has never regretted it, and he is even a little proud. Even if he really changes jobs in the future, the work experience here can leave a brilliant mark on his resume.

I worked in Castle Peak Mental Hospital for five years.

I just want to ask, where is the doorman that I am not good enough for.

"Another restless night."

Xiao Qi grabbed his crotch, turned off his phone, took out a sticker with eyes from the drawer, and closed his eyes to stick it on.

This is very domineering.

Pretend not to sleep.

His invention was praised by Dean Hao.

It's good to be young, with a quick brain and ideas, and you can think of such a good way.

He leaned back in the chair, his breathing gradually calmed down.

The tumultuous wind outside stopped.

Following Xiao Qi's rhythmic breathing, he fell asleep.

The night was very peaceful.

Even the quiet one can hear the chirping of insects.

Two heads slowly appeared at the doorman's window. They watched the situation inside the doorman carefully, and then slowly fell down.

"He fell asleep."

"Then we can sneak away."

Lin Fan and old man Zhang squatted down, sneaking away along the gate guard.

There was no movement.

The light hands and feet will never attract attention, that is, Xiao Qi's snoring is a bit loud, and it is like a symphony when combined with the chirping of insects.

in the hallway.

Nursing worker Sun Neng took over Li Ang's shift and inspected the situation in each ward. His eyes are very big, and people usually call him big eyes.

Stay in Ward 666.

He flicked the flashlight, and a beam of light shone inside. No one could be seen, but the quilt was bulging, obviously hiding in the quilt to sleep.

Sun Neng smiled.

This sleeping habit is very similar to his.

When he thought that these two were mentally ill, he restrained his smile.

resemblance?

This sounds really unpleasant.

No suspicion but continued patrolling.

If it weren't for the bright lights on the ceiling to illuminate the corridor, such a quiet corridor would make people feel flustered.

In the streets of the city.

Lin Fan walked with old man Zhang for several hours.

"I'm so tired." Old man Zhang said.

"I'm carrying you behind my back." Lin Fan squatted in front of Lao Zhang, turned around and said.

"Are you going to be tired?"

"Won't."

"Oh!"

Lao Zhang lay on Lin Fan's back, with his arms around Lin Fan's neck.

The two of them were walking in the sparsely populated street. Occasionally, a drunken man would pass by here. When he saw the two of them, he would point at them and yell at them with drunkenness.

Then he walked away leisurely.

And for both of them,

Just stood there, looking at each other with a smile on his face.

"Lin Fan, shall we go to the hospital now?" Old man Zhang asked.

"We will go there tomorrow." Lin Fan replied.

"Then where are we going now?" Old man Zhang asked again.

Lin Fan thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Let's go find that good sister."

They remember directions and know where that location is.

The door of the small shop.

Lin Fan stood at the door of the small shop with Lao Zhang on his back, looked at the things in the shop, thought for a while, he definitely couldn't go there empty-handed, at least he had to buy a carton of milk.

The owner of the small shop is a middle-aged man. There are very few customers at night. Occasionally, people passing by will come in to buy a pack of cigarettes. He will close the shop until three or four o'clock.

at this time.

He was sitting at the cash register, swiping his phone, and when he looked up, he was so frightened by them that he almost screamed.

Standing at the door in the middle of the night without moving.

Want to scare people to death.

Fortunately, he has a strong psychological quality, so he just persevered.

He held the mobile phone in one hand, and quietly reached into the smoke cabinet with the other hand, holding the handle of the machete. If the two people outside dared to mess around, he would definitely slap the machete on the smoke cabinet immediately, and shouted angrily:

"Get out!"

He noticed their outfits.

Something is wrong.

Very familiar.

Just forgot where I saw it.

While he was thinking about the clothes, Lin Fan walked in with Lao Zhang on his back. The startled shopkeeper tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, and slowly pulled out the machete a little.

But because of the cover of the smoke cabinet, he successfully blocked his flustered heart.

He just looked at those two people.

Just to see what you guys are up to.

Lin Fan carried a box of milk, and then took a ham sausage, handed the ham sausage to Lao Zhang, and came to the counter.

"Boss, how much is it?"

"Fifty-five."

He took Zou Baba's money out of his pocket.

Bill, please.

He carried the milk and walked outside with Lao Zhang on his back.

The shopkeeper looked at the two strange people and saw the words printed on the back of their clothes, and suddenly panicked.

Fuck!

Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

Seeing these six words, he finally recalled that the clothes were worn by mental patients.

Just now, he actually wanted to take out the machete to scare them off.

Thinking of my previous actions, I was afraid for a while.

Against mental illness, a machete is definitely useless.

It is even very possible that the other party snatched the machete from his hand and hacked him to death.

It's scary just thinking about it.

The news headlines for the next day have already been thought out.

【Shock! 】

[The owner of the small shop was hacked to death by a mental patient late at night. 】

Originally, the shop owner wanted to open it for a while, but after what happened just now, he had no idea at all. He just pulled down the shutter door, turned off the lights and went to the attic, hiding under the covers and browsing Moments.

【horrible! I just came to my store to buy something with a mental illness. It's good to be alive. 】

Lin Fan walked alone in the dark night with Lao Zhang on his back.

Occasionally when there are street lights.

There will be a faint light shining on both of them.

"Do you want to eat?" Lao Zhang stretched the ham sausage to Lin Fan's mouth and asked.

Lin Fan said: "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

"Oh!"

Lao Zhang continued to eat the ham sausage, and then asked, "Can I drink milk?"

"That's not okay. The milk is for that good sister. I'll go and buy you another one."

Lin Fan turned around and looked back.

Not long after.

They stood alone at the door of the closed small shop.

"closed."