Woof!

The patient, who was on all fours, immediately rushed over like a dog.

"This is Wangcai, a stray dog. Don't be afraid of it. It just does bluffing and doesn't bite." The patient who led the way explained.

Lin Mo was okay, but Nissen's face turned black with fear later.

It is estimated that this guy accidentally entered the horror novel created by the novelist when he first came to the asylum. Speaking of which, he is very lucky. An ordinary person can survive in a horror novel for a month, which is considered a fool.

But cowhide is cowhide, and I am really not very courageous.

"Have you ever heard of a businessman?" Lin Mo asked the patient who was leading the way.

"Businessmen?" The patient smiled and said, "There are many merchants here. Which one are you looking for?"

"Same as me, wearing this kind of paper bag." Lin Mo gave the specific characteristics.

This time the patient laughed even harder.

"There are many people wearing paper bags like this. How do I know which one you are looking for?"

Coincidentally, at this time, a person walked in front of him. This person was only wearing trousers, a paper bag of the same style as Lin Mo's on his head, and a bed sheet tied around his neck. He walked in the wind. As he walked, he muttered

: "We are pests, we are pests."

What's even more exaggerated is that there is another one in the distance, standing on a stool, holding a small stick in his hand and making gestures, and he is also wearing the same paper bag.

"What is he doing?" Lin Mo asked the man standing on the stool gesturing.

"Genius conductor." The patient who led the way introduced: "He is conducting a grand symphony concert."

Lin Mo suddenly felt that he was not special anymore. He was originally embarrassed to wear a paper bag, but now he discovered that paper bags are a standard accessory for many people in the 4th Ward, and they seem to represent a fashion here.

, Lin Mo suddenly felt that his waist was much straighter.

More confident.

Going down the stairs, halfway down, the patient leading the way suddenly stopped.

There was a female patient walking up the stairs.

This female patient had disheveled hair, extremely long nails, and looked extremely old. She was muttering unconsciously as she walked.

"If we can't find the dean, everyone will die, everyone will die... Haha, hahaha, it's better to die, it's better to die!"

The patient leading the way quickly pulled Lin Mo out of the way.

"This crazy woman is called Misfortune. She is very unlucky. Just like her name, she will bring bad luck. Don't touch her or talk to her, otherwise you will definitely be in bad luck."

Lin Mo didn't believe in luck, but when he saw his mother waving her hand at him to get out of the way, his heart moved and he immediately stepped aside.

There must be a reason for my mother to do this.

Unexpectedly, when he passed by this bad luck, he suddenly spotted Lin Mo, then pointed at Lin Mo and let out a strange laugh.

"You, it's you, I've seen you, hahahaha...you are..."

Before the crazy woman could finish speaking, Lin Mo suddenly reached out and covered her mouth.

The patient who was leading the way and Nissen who was following Lin Mo were both startled.

In fact, Lin Mo himself was stunned.

Because he didn't do it.

It was my mother who did it.

At this moment, the mother covered the mouth of the crazy woman, then stretched out her hand to make a "shush" movement, approached the other party, and said something in the ear of the crazy woman.

No one heard what she said.

Even Lin Mo didn't hear it.

The figure projected in the mad woman's eyes at this moment is that of her mother.

She chuckled and nodded vigorously, but did not make any other drastic move.

The mother let go of the crazy woman, who laughed wildly and continued to mutter, "The dean can't be found" while speeding up the stairs and disappeared after a while.

The patient who was leading the way and Nissen looked at Lin Mo as if they were monsters.

But Lin Mo was looking at his mother at the moment.

"What's going on?"

Mom came over and whispered: "My little Luomi, don't worry too much. That woman's spiritual power is very strange. It seems that she can bring bad luck. She was about to call your name just now. I can feel it.

A force, so I stopped her, and made up a story for her to send her away."

Lin Mo nodded.

He indeed sensed a very special spiritual power from that crazy woman named Doom.

In Ward 4, the air is filled with various spiritual powers.

This is simply a paradise for mental illness.

The spiritual power is overflowing.

"Thank you, mom."

Lin Mo chose to believe.

"Also, if you have a chance later, take me to see this crazy woman again. In addition to being a bad luck, she is also a prophet," my mother said.

"prophet?"

Lin Mo nodded.

Mom's perception has always been very strong, this is her ability.

Since his mother said there was no rush, Lin Mo planned to find the novelist first to find out where the wise man was.

The patient leading the way saw Lin Mo acting out schizophrenia again and was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask anything.

Continue to lead the way.

At this time, Lin Mo asked the patient who was leading the way if he knew the ‘dean’.

The crazy woman named Doom just mentioned the dean.

And the other party knew that the dean was missing.

"I know, but the dean has been missing for a long time. This is a good thing, because no one has restrained us, so now everyone is out and doing whatever they want, and no one can control us. In my opinion, it is best for the dean to never come back.

"

After going down to the second floor and walking all the way to the deepest point, Lin Mo found a long queue in front of him.

The people queuing up were all patients wearing hospital gowns.

Judging from the number, there must be at least hundreds of people. Anyway, from this angle, you can't see where the queue starts.

Lin Mo was curious about what was going on.

Could it be that in the lunatic asylum, there are also products that are in high demand and are on sale in limited quantities?

Just when I thought of this, I saw the patient leading the way walking over and reaching the end of the queue.

"What are you doing?" Lin Mo was confused.

"Let's wait in line." The patient said: "Don't you want to see the novelist? Nowadays, there are many people who want to experience horror stories from novelists. They have to line up, otherwise they won't be able to see him at all... We waited in line for two whole days before.
Chapter completed!