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Chapter 7 007. What you said makes sense.

"Can you say that again?"

Su Hong felt that Qiao Mu was somewhat contaminated.

This mental hospital is essentially composed of these doctors, nurses and patients. What Qiao Mu said is tantamount to letting the abnormal self fight with himself. How could it be possible?

"I said, we can unite other patients and overthrow the control of these doctors and nurses."

"Wait, I didn't really ask you to repeat it, I meant how are you going to do it?"

Su Hong interrupted Qiao Mu's rereading.

"This is simple."

Qiao Mu said matter-of-factly.

"Look, the reason why these patients listen to the doctors is because they think they are sick and want to be treated. If I tell them that they are not sick, and it is these doctors and nurses who are sick, won't they? You won’t be obedient!”

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Su Hong didn't understand Qiao Mu's thinking logic for a moment.

"Is this difficult to understand?"

Qiao Mu frowned.

"You see, for example, I am not sick, so I don't have to listen to the doctor. If everyone is like me, wouldn't we be able to gain the power to fight against the doctor?"

".What you said makes sense."

Su Hong understood Qiao Mu's logic and was shocked.

At the same time, he decided to give up treatment.

Anyway, no matter how Qiao Mu tries to commit suicide, the doctors in this mental hospital can't do anything to him. Just let him do whatever he wants. Maybe he can really raise the flag of rebellion in this [lunatic asylum].

"Then do you have any suitable candidates?"

Su Hong felt that since everything was like this, it was better to be a living doctor and see what kind of waves a special being like Qiao Mu could make in this abnormal space.

"Yes, Cuihua."

Qiao Mu did not hesitate.

"Who is Cuihua?"

Su Hong felt that the name was a bit perfunctory, not like a personal name.

"in the yard."

Qiao Mu said something, then walked out of the ward and quickly climbed down the stairs.

Su Hong followed him and came to the sun-drenched yard. There were some ugly and ferocious monsters spread out on old chairs. To be honest, with Su Hong's knowledge, he really didn't know who they were. Green flowers.

He saw Qiao Mu getting past the monsters and coming to the corner.

There are no monsters here.

In the blood-stained corner, which may have witnessed a tragedy, stands a trash can?

Su Hong glanced at Qiao Mu and did not act rashly.

There seemed to be a lot of yellow and green dirt on the surface of the old trash can. It looked dirty and definitely not something people wanted to get close to.

"Cuihua."

Qiao Mu said hello and poked his head into the trash can.

At the same time, blood-like words filled Qiao Mu's vision, solidifying into indifferent and cold words.

[A trash can. You have never seen such a dirty trash can. There is a broken doll in it. Be careful, it might swallow you up when you turn around! 】

When Cuihua saw Qiao Mu, she smiled and showed him the child in her arms. It was a doll with one eye missing. The corners of her mouth grinned, cold and solemn.

"Doctor, you are here to see us again."

"The dog looks pretty healthy. Good things are all good things!"

Qiao Mu patted Cuihua on the shoulder and teased the dog in Cuihua's arms.

"What's the matter, doctor?"

Cuihua raised her eyes and asked.

"Well, yes, I did come to see you today for something, Cuihua, you have recovered."

Qiao Mu said matter-of-factly.

"Really? Gouwa and I can both be discharged from the hospital?"

The expression on Cuihua's face became excited.

"Yes, yes, you can be discharged."

Qiao Mu clapped his hands as if he had discovered a new world. His expression was cheerful and kind, like a doctor who was sincerely happy for the patient's recovery.

"But."

Cuihua's expression suddenly became gloomy again, and her eyes were almost completely filled with pupils, which were completely dark.

"They wouldn't let me leave."

Following Cuihua's line of sight, Qiao Mu turned around and saw Su Hong.

"Get out of the way."

Qiao Mu asked Su Hong, who was confused, to stand aside. He saw the doctor standing in the distance with a nurse checking the condition, and further away, the nurse guarding the door of the hospital.

Those guards were all big and thick, and could kill ten Su Hongs with one punch.

"Well, I know, they won't let you leave here, they think you are sick."

Qiao Mu squatted down and was eye level with Cuihua.

"But actually there is one thing I haven't told you."

"What's up?"

Cuihua looked at Qiao Mu slightly blankly.

"It's like this. Our mental hospital uses a special therapy, which puts patients in a special environment and allows them to find the cause of their illness."

Qiao Mu paused and glanced at the doctors and nurses.

"Those doctors and nurses, for example, are actually patients too."

"Are they patients too?"

Cuihua didn't understand Qiao Mu's words and was confused.

"Yes, you see, although I am wearing a hospital gown, I am a doctor, right? This is what this therapy is like. They are sick, very sick, and they will hurt other people, so we let them think they are Doctors, so that when they come into contact with other patients, they will gradually and subtly heal themselves.”

Qiao Mu explained patiently.

"But something went wrong during the treatment. They took control of the hospital. They thought they were not sick. Not only Dr. Zhao, Nurse Qian, Nurse Sun, Chef Li, but all the medical staff in the hospital were sick! "

After hearing Qiao Mu's ghostly whisper, Cuihua's expression changed, ranging from gloomy to sunny, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes angry. Soon, calmness took over Cuihua's face.

"I understand, Doctor Qiao. In other words, they forced Gou Wa and I to stay here. Did they bully you?"

"That's right."

Qiao Mu nodded vigorously and lowered his voice.

"Cuihua, I have a plan. When you take the medicine tonight, you listen to my instructions. Then we will work together to subdue these patients. We cannot let them continue like this."

The next moment, the bloody words appeared in Qiao Mu's vision again.

[This trash can seems to have undergone some changes. It is no longer quiet. Hehe, as long as you are not careful, it will teleport behind you and break your neck! 】

"Dr. Qiao, you are a good person, I believe you."

Cuihua's eyes seemed to have sparkle again.

"By the way, where is Fuwang? I have to find him too."

Seeing that the other party had agreed, Qiao Mu breathed a sigh of relief and asked again.

"Baking in the sun over there."

Cuihua pointed to the center of the flower garden in the distance.

"Okay, then I'll go find him first."

Qiao Mu said goodbye to Cuihua and returned to Su Hong.

"You've just"

Su Hong looked at the dirty trash can again, making sure that there was no one else in it.

Earlier, Qiao Mu was greeting the trash can, and he was also very coaxing, just like a highly respected doctor.

But it's just a trash can!

Su Hong looked at Qiao Mu and suddenly had a bad premonition.

If everything in Qiao Mu's eyes was uncontaminated from the beginning, then in his mind, is it possible that this trash can really is a woman named Cuihua?

This woman was eroded by pollution, dragged into the abyss by anomalies, and finally appeared in Su Hong's field of vision, just like a trash can.

Or so described.

At a depth that Su Hong can see visually, it exists in the form of a trash can.

And the actual depth of activity of this thing has long exceeded Su Hong's cognitive limit?

Su Hong watched Qiao Mu happily run to the center of the flower garden and squat down in front of a lame dog.

He fell silent.

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