Chen Xiao was put on the mask again, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Then the cart was put flat, and the man pushed him and returned as usual.

During this period, he passed by the first door he passed by after waking up. The sign on the door frame that he did not see clearly when he came said, "No smoking".

After a while, Chen Xiao was pushed into an elevator. In his sight, he could see the display panel next to the door, with scarlet numbers on it showing "3".

Then the elevator swayed

"2"

“1”

The elevator is still descending, but the numbers on the display board have not changed for a long time. Finally, after a period of time that the number changes before,

“B1”

It appeared on the screen, and the sound of the elevator door opening sounded above my head.

Chen Xiao was pushed out of the elevator.

The ceiling is not very high, which means that the first floor of the underground does not require a lot of space, but is just built in a deeper place. Will there be a second floor of the underground? It doesn't matter.

The lights here are very bright, making the surroundings pale, and the sound of the wheels of the cart echoed around. From the echo, it should be a little empty. Chen Xiao turned his eyes to one side again, and he saw several iron windows similar to a cell, but were painted white. It was very quiet, and I wonder if there was anyone inside.

At this moment, a man's voice came from above his head: "Is it over?"

Immediately afterwards, a sound of keys colliding with each other, and then a sounded heavy, probably the iron door was pulled open.

"Well, this kid seems to have passed that test! Someone will pick him up tomorrow!" said the person pushing the cart and continued to push the flat cart forward.

Chen Xiao saw a door frame made of very thick iron rods crossing his vision, and then there was another sound of the door being pulled open, but it could be heard that this time it was not an iron gate.

"I don't know why I'm looking for this kid. They don't know that this guy is dangerous?" said the person who pushed the car and pushed the car into the room he opened.

This room is characteristic and can be seen from the ceiling because it is wrapped in a thick sponge except for a recessed light bulb in the middle.

It is the kind of room designed to prevent mentally ill people from rushing around when they go crazy.

At this time, the flat car was stood up, and he also saw a wall in front of him covered with the same sponge.

"No matter what, let's relax without this kid, and we're worried every day." At this time, the owner of the voice appeared in Chen Xiao's sight. He was in his 40s and was also very strong, but he was a little bald. At this moment, he was chatting with the person pushing the cart while tied a tie belt to Chen Xiao's arm.

"What do you think those people do?" asked the man pushing the cart, and began to tie his ties as well.

The bald man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows, but looking at the dean's grandson, he must be a big shot! He probably is from the government."

At this time, both of them tied up their binding belts, and then they walked around Chen Xiao's neck and pulled them to the opposite side.

“3”

"2"

“1”

"Go away!"

The two of them muttered together, and with a "bang", the handcuffs were opened on the flat car. Then they both pulled the restraint belts tightly at the same time, walked around again, and tied them tightly behind them.

Chen Xiao's hands were pulled into a cross-hook position. Only wrists and hands could be moved simply.

After that, the two of them were busy and finally tied Chen Xiao Wuhua down from the flat car.

During this period, Chen Xiao kept listening quietly without saying a word. Of course, he couldn't even speak even with a mask.

At this time, the man who was bald reached behind Chen Xiao's head, trying to unbutton his mask, but accidentally touched his eyes.

The man's expression suddenly became a little confused.

"Hey? Old Li, you see that something seems wrong with this kid." He said.

The man who was called Lao Li, or the cart, came over and looked at Chen Xiao.

"Hmm? It's nothing different." He replied.

The man frowned and looked at Chen Xiao again, saying, "No, you look at his eyes, not as stupid as before...uh, I'm so stupid."

After hearing this, Old Li looked at it carefully again: "Hey? You can't say anything, something is wrong!"

"It's easy, he'll send it away tomorrow anyway." Old Li raised his hand and said, "We have to drink some when this matter is over! It's not necessary to look at his broken face every day."

After saying that, Chen Xiao's mask was taken off. Then the two of them walked out of the room by stepping back side by side and closing the door.

......

It was not until this time that Chen Xiao began to move his body.

The bondage belt is very strong and there is basically no possibility of breaking free. The hands are still able to move, but they are limited to a small range. Without the help of tools such as spoons, you cannot even complete the meal.

He looked at his palms. His nails were not long, his skin was still clean, and he looked a little thin. Then he quickly scratched them a few times.

"Well, it's quite flexible." Chen Xiao thought.

Keep looking down, a very ordinary white hospital gown, with ankle linked by a stretchy character, and you can only spread your legs in small steps. You don’t wear shoes. Of course, in this kind of hospital room that is completely wrapped in sponges, you shouldn’t have to wear shoes.

He squatted down and broke down with all his strength.

Well... I am about 175, my strength is average, I don’t feel discomfort in the big joints all over the body, and I should not be physically injured. This is pretty good for a thin and mentally ill patient.

After probably seeing himself, he began to observe the ward again.

There is a white squat in the corner, slightly concave than the ground.

Chen Xiao walked to it, squatted down and looked at its structure carefully. It seemed that nothing special. It was very clean inside, nothing... uh, you know.

But because there was nothing special, it attracted Chen Xiao's attention.

He frowned

"No..." he muttered, then turned around suddenly and began to observe the rest.

The three walls and ceilings are the same, except for sponges. The remaining wall, that is, the side with the door, is physical. It is not like the fence I saw when I came, but like other parts of the room, mostly covered with sponges. There is a very small opening next to the door, which should be used for daily delivery. And naturally there will be no door handles or the like.

"There is nothing good at all!" Chen Xiao muttered, and then glanced at the squat: "Is it really going to be like this?"

Chen Xiao frowned and walked over. He felt very uncomfortable, just like obsessive-compulsive disorder saw a neatly-coded stack of eggs, and a black kiwi was stuffed in the corner. He gritted his teeth and scratched his heart and liver!

"I know it even if I think it's stupid. I don't have to confirm it..." He said, as if he was trying hard to explain to himself.

A silence.

Suddenly, a trace of ferocity and determination flashed in Chen Xiao's eyes. He jumped high, then his legs were closed together, and he stepped into the squatting toilet with a "slap"!

"Well... although it is not soft, it is elastic, and there will be no problem when people hit it. It should be a kind of plastic!" He said to himself, his expression a little disgusting, but it was obviously much easier.

After finishing this meaningless thing, Chen Xiaoxin sat down to the wall opposite the door with satisfaction and began to think.

Based on the behavior and dialogue between the two people just now, he thought of a lot of things, but most of them were useless.

For example, the old Li, from his nose hair and beard, his body hair is very lush, but his forearm has no hair. He may often leak naked outside, his upper limbs are strong, his right shoulder blade is very wide, which is asymmetrical to the left, and he is a little hunched. His shoulders often carry heavy things. The nails on his left thumb and index finger are thick and dark in color. The tiger mouth and palm calluses on his right hand are very heavy, but not rough. So he was a worker before, and he often used a hammer and had long-term alcoholism that caused him to hit his fingers. He was tilted to the left when walking on his left foot and injured his calf. It should be because of this reason that he quit his original physical job, came here to see mental patients, and do miscellaneous work, etc., which should have been at least a year, so the thick calluses on his hands began to soften.

For example, the man who was bald is still single and sleeps in a single bed. Maybe it is in a duty room of this hospital. When he was young, he was a gangster. His thumb tendon had been cut off and his tattoo was washed at the bottom of his neck, but there were still shallow traces. He likes to gambling and smoke. He hasn't had sex for a long time. Recently, he has some spare money and bought a new belt. It should have been because of gambling, but why didn't he take this opportunity to have fun? ... Well...

In fact, these things are really useless, but they naturally appear in Chen Xiao's mind. From beginning to end, he just took a look.

However, there are still some meaningful things.

First: These underground wards should be places where dangerous mental patients are not running away, and the one I am in is obviously a room that enjoys "special treatment". It has been locked up for at least three or four years, and I didn't hear any other sounds when I came. There may be no other patients here, or it may be in another corridor or other place. After all, I cannot guess the structure of the building here when I came.

Second: The two people just now obviously knew that I was going to take a test, but they didn’t know other details about the test, and they didn’t know what “Ms. Liu” did. But one thing is certain that the place where she belongs must be many steps higher than this mental hospital.

Third: I am very dangerous, but I don’t know where the specific danger is, is it because I sometimes can’t control my behavior, or because I am obsessive-compulsive disorder? Maybe I will suddenly get crazy and bite people... In short, Chen Xiao thinks that I am not bad for the time being... In addition to the frustration, there is also why the two of them just said that they have some changes? I was stupid before, and what does this sentence mean... I don’t know.

The fourth point: The most important point is that Chen Xiao heard that he looked...how to say, it shouldn't be very good-looking. It's so difficult to see what affects others' moods, which makes him feel a little depressed again.

"Ahhhh, what do I look like? Even if I let go of my hand and let me touch it! It's three chapters, I don't even know what the protagonist looks like. It's funny."
Chapter completed!