The silver-haired old man looked at Yunhua with all his eyes.

It was a madness that was extremely excited, a madness that was completely out of control.

Yun Hua put the phone in his hand without hesitation, took a step back, and turned around and left.

Wang Xiaowen on one side was almost scared to death.

The old man with silver hair actually said that Yunhua would be the most perfect work in his life. Oh my God, you have to know that this person's works... but all of them are...

Wang Xiaowen just wanted to vomit after thinking about it!

Heartfelt fear.

She was really impressed by Yun Hua at this moment. After hearing the old man with silver hair, she could turn around and leave so calmly.

In fact, this indifferent method is the best way to deal with this situation.

The more excited or scared you appear, the more excited and happier the other person will be.

If you act as if nothing is wrong and don't care at all, the other party will feel frustrated and boring...

After leaving Area D, Yunhua seemed to be very calm, but only she knew that she was not at all calm inside.

She even went a wrong way.

Originally, she was walking the nearby passage and didn’t need to pass through Area C, but she took a fork in the road and left another passage, and then passed through Area C and then returned to Area B or Area A.

Zhou Sheng, Beiqian and the others followed her closely.

Originally, when Wang Xiaowen wanted to remind Yun Hua that she had gone wrong, she could not say anything when she saw Yun Hua's appearance.

Well, after passing through Area C, you can return to Area B. I just walked a little more. Moreover, the greening in Area C is very well done, with a large green space and a garden, which is very beautiful. Just think it is just to walk and relax!

Wang Xiaowen said nothing and followed the group of people.

Yunhua just walked from Area D to Area C.

The management of Area C is not as strict as that of Area D. The mentally ill patients here are in relatively stable conditions and are judged to be very low in aggressiveness.

Patients with very low aggression will not be confined to a small cage-like room like in Area D. Patients in Area C can move freely on the green space in the garden. They can communicate freely, queue up to eat together, etc.

There are administrators at every location in Area C for convenience.

Yunhua and others pass by Area C, and they will inevitably encounter patients in Area C.

To be honest, mentally ill people are far less manic than people imagine. In fact, most mentally ill people are immersed in their own small world, very quiet, and ordinary people will not enter their world at all.

Yunhua passed through Area C, just like passing by a common park, and there was even an old man wearing a white training suit practicing Tai Chi.

When I smelled the smell of grass and the fragrance of flowers, the bright sunshine was shining on my body, warm and Yunhua felt that her mood was getting warmer little by little.

She was adjusting herself quickly and could not let Rose and the old man with silver hair just now have too much impact on her. She had to adjust her mood as soon as possible.

Those things from the previous life must be forgotten.

Now she is no longer the same as in her previous life.

She lived so hard in this life, not to stay in the shadow of her previous life!

It's past, it's past.

No need to think so much anymore.

What's more, those who can be detained in such a place or are detained in Area D are not normal people at all.

Why does she have to be slut with a lunatic?

The old man with silver hair is a painter himself and paints oil paintings. It is normal for him to like Van Gogh, and it is also normal for him to copy Van Gogh's works, it's just a coincidence!

She really doesn't need to scare herself, it's too boring.

Yunhua constantly breathes deeply and constantly builds herself.

Looking at the mentally ill patients around her who were quietly immersed in their small world, her mood relaxed little by little...

But when she passed a bamboo forest along the pebbled road and turned, she suddenly stopped.

Front……

In front is a sea of ​​iris.

A big and big piece of iris, a large piece of blue, a deep blue, a melancholy blue...

At this moment, Yun Hua felt as if she had returned to the place she was in her previous life!

The blue that cannot be seen at first sight, the blue that cannot be counted, the blue that cannot be shaken off or forgotten...

No, no no!

Yun Hua couldn't help but shake her head, and she couldn't even help but take a step back.

"Drawing, what's wrong?" Zhou Sheng Beiqian was behind her. She took a step back and almost hit him. He subconsciously reached out to support her to prevent her from falling.

But Yunhua's stress reaction appeared again.

She shook her hand violently, her voice as cold as ice, "Don't touch me!"

Zhou Shengbeiqian's brows were frowning very tightly.

Her voice was very cold, her eyes were also very cold. Her aura was now fully opened and her temperament was particularly gloomy, just like a... Dark Night Shura.

But Zhou Sheng Beiqian could feel that she was afraid.

Her cold, cruel appearance, and her fierce performance are all concealing her inner fear.

Zhou Shengbeiqian's eyes fell on the sea of ​​blue flowers in front of him.

It's iris again.

Again, Iris.

Zhou Shengbeiqian narrowed his eyes. Is the iris a special meaning to her?

Her reaction to iris was a little too radical.

...

Yunhua almost escaped from the S City Mental Health Research Institute.

She was emotionally unstable and refused to communicate too much with anyone.

After returning to the villa, she went directly to change her clothes and went into the water to swim.

Only in the water will she feel happy.

After swimming for an hour and a half in one breath, Yunhua, who was exhausted, went ashore, drank some water and went to bed.

Nightmare.

The continuous nightmare almost swallowed her.

She returned to that mental hospital again, to the place that scared her, and to the memory that she dared to face the least...

She knew she was having a nightmare, and she even knew she was trapped in a nightmare.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wake up. She was tightly pulled by nightmare and couldn't wake up at all.

She cried in her dream and asked for help.

"Aqing saves me, saves me."

"Aqing, take me away, please, please..."

"No...no..."

She cried and shouted, desperately trying to break through the barriers of nightmare and return to reality, but it was useless. No matter how hard she tried, she could not open her eyes.

"Draw, draw..."

"Wake up, wake up, I'm here, wake up..."

Just as she was in extreme pain and despair, his voice rang.

Like a god.
Chapter completed!