Chapter 166 The victim’s perspective? This is the perpetrator’s perspective

While walking on the road, Shen Jian was always curious about a question.

How a group of mental patients, under the care of Dr. Huangquan Ward, owned a so-called secret base.

soon.

Shen Jian understood.

A secret door opened.

There were roughly twenty patients in the room.

And there are only four people who can sit at the table.

Three of these four people have the numbers 5, 4, and 3 engraved on their chests, and the last one is actually a nurse.

Shen Jian's eyes were slightly surprised.

Blood splattered.

As soon as these words came out.

"After that, while the car was driving, I met another person asking for help on the road. He was a poor man who fell on the side of the road because the driver had hit and run. He also asked me for help."

Shen Jian looked over.

Shen Jian said: "There are still several patients hidden in the sanatorium area of ​​this ward. I need to find them all and let them receive proper treatment."

The nun didn't understand, "Then why did you come to confess?"

Why can't you put aside this little element and conspire with the doctor?

And at this time.

The suppression work of the Huangquan Hospital Building has been completed.

Shen Jian scolded again and knocked out a female patient with maggots on her face with a stick.

The fleeing mental patients all looked at Shen Jian in fear.

Then his eyes were fixed on the little boy No. 6.

"Why are you running? Let God decide whether you are guilty or not. God will not wrong a good person, nor let a bad person go."

Shen Jian became more and more excited as he fought.

Each and every one of them roared solemnly.

"But at this rate, it would take an hour for the hospital to get out of the car at the earliest. One hour, for a person whose legs were crushed, this hour is basically a death sentence."

Patient No. 3:!!!

Finished saying this.

Patient No. 2, who had been standing at the door like a transparent man, turned pale. He was guilty.

Shen Jian's face also darkened.

He seems to be thinking about something.

Just when Shen Jian was about to take action, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

"But these patients are so well disguised that it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them. I need your help."

He has also read the information on Mental Patient No. 3. He is the patient who has served the longest sentence in the Huangquan Ward. Because he has been with the doctor for a long time, he even speaks with a touch of professional interrogation by a doctor.

"You can continue talking."

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows and said.

Shen Jian looked at the hidden mission again.

Except for Ward F4, the other patients present had not been injected with drugs. They were all first-class Tsing Yi-level ghosts, and now they were knocked to death with a stick.

"But these people attacked me. If it were you, would you be able to bear it?"

Patient No. 3 with long nose said.

Patient No. 2 looked at the scene in front of him with dull eyes.

A slap in the face.

Screams were heard one after another.

No. 3 came to a conclusion and grinned strangely after speaking.

Seeing this, Patient No. 3 looked at Shen Jian, "You said you suffer from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder? As far as I know, the root cause of the symptoms of mental patients often comes from a terrifying, cruel, and unwilling to mention experience. You Tell me briefly about this experience.”

All the patients in the room became excited.

A mentally ill patient collapsed.

This is performance.

He tilted his head and looked at Shen Jian, his left eyebrow raised. Although he said nothing, his eyes seemed to say: Is this also a terrifying experience?

Shen Jian's right eyebrow raised, the meaning was obvious: Just say whether this experience is scary or not, whether it's cruel or not, right?

"Sister Leah, can you do me a favor?"

"Kill, kill him, otherwise we will all die."

He yelled, seemingly in disbelief.

Without the four ward F4 who took the lead in the attack, and the arrest of potential rioters, the Huangquan ward is basically safe.

one time.

Even Patient No. 3's mouth twitched.

If they had known that the other party's strength was so terrifying, they should not have exposed his disguise in public. What they did now would only completely anger the doctor.

Seeing this cruel scene, the remaining mental patients all rushed forward with their eyes wide open.

He also did not expect that when he was completing the dungeon mission of Huangquan Hospital, there would be a mental patient still living in the hospital.

He was already trying to restrain himself, but the opponent gave them a double critical hit.

If it weren't for the fact that pretending to be a doctor requires very strong professional knowledge, based on the experience of Patient No. 3, it would definitely be possible to fake it.

Those who can live here all have some minor problems, but they are not serious enough to become mentally ill.

Speaking of this, Shen Jian's tone also became regretful.

At this time.

Think about it.

"I had no choice but to come up with an extreme idea, which was to crush one of the other party's legs. Then when I called for help, the injury would be enough for the hospital to get out of the car as quickly as possible."

"Oh, this is my first time praying for someone, and I'm a little out of control."

The concave ghost immediately relaxed and cried loudly: "I want to repent, I am guilty."

The nun was startled.

It left very clear traces.

His back molars were broken, and he said in humiliation: "I can control it."

When they are not sick, all the patients here are green-clad ghosts. With so many ghosts looking at them, even the red-shirted ghosts would break out in cold sweat and their legs would get tangled.

God has come up to heaven to judge.

…

He couldn't refute.

at this time.

Two times.

Shen Jian said eloquently.

She was standing at the front desk of the hospital, watching every patient here.

"Kill the doctors, snatch the nurses, and occupy the hospital ward."

When I say horrific and cruel experiences, I am referring to our experiences as victims.

But he has the magic weapon to win.

Hey, let me go, can’t you see that we came together?

Although this is not a mental illness, the other party can commit such a cruel experience. Does anyone think he is mentally ill? Is there any refutation?

I am afraid that even if we add up the experiences of all the patients present, we will not be able to find a second such example.

As the voice fell, a thin ghost with sunken features walked over.

I knocked so hard?

All limbs are intact.

But looking at his cowardly look, it's really hard to associate him with the mental patients here.

He was angry.

Next.

But this doctor is really fucking sick.

But it's no use.

Shen Jian said calmly: "I found a group of thugs who were preparing to attack this place. For everyone's safety, I rushed over and persuaded them not to do this."

Shen Jian came to Patient No. 2 carrying the sack.
To be continued...