Do you really think of yourself as an outsider?

I am super, you know how to treat.

But that's not what I'm asking about.

Hear this.

Words like tweedy, traitor, coward, not a man, etc. came up one after another.

Was he really hypnotized by himself?

Is what he said really the deepest secret hidden in his heart?

When I think of this.

His expression began to become more and more dangerous. The other party must have some real abilities to get here past the two directors, but this is the psychological counseling room, and it is the territory of his supervisor Zhang.

Are you looking for the wrong person because of your contradiction?

I'm obviously using a supernatural attack on you and Patient No. 15. Why are you targeting us?

Approach the young director.

The level of terror is naturally higher than that of the two directors.

After a severe beating.

This psychosis actually caused him to pretend to be a doctor and treat other patients.

"you……"

Then he walked towards Director Ji.

Manager Zhang suppressed the twitching of his facial muscles and maintained a spring breeze-like smile: "Because I am also a doctor, and my medical skills are more professional than others."

The young director sneered: "Clean the door for the medical community."

Shen Jian pondered for a moment: "If I'm not wrong, I should be suffering from mental illness. Since I got this disease, don't tell me, I have become more energetic. I can't sleep every night and like to go out and run around. "

His expression changed greatly.

etc.

Director Ji:??

Snap.

Manager Zhang finally smiled.

You are all mentally ill. How can you not have some bizarre experiences?

Wherever the other party is in pain, where it is unbearable to look back.

The young director was beaten twice and was completely frightened.

But now.

It was Shen Jian who came.

Director Ji activated his supernatural powers, and the patients who attacked the first ward all pointed their conflicts at their teammates. The originally orderly gang suddenly turned into enemies full of resentment and anger, and they turned against each other one after another.

Manager Zhang:......

Director Ji is suspicious.

He looked up suddenly.

really.

How could it not be?

nonsense.

That was the sound of his heart breaking.

When it appears again.

Shen Jian took out the mourning stick and looked eager to try.

He has a higher level than the director.

Is this ghost's supernatural power hypnosis?

So...so wonderful.

Director Ji didn't have time to speak.

What the hell?

Why don't you ask me about the other two's supernatural powers?

Director Ji secretly spat at his colleague.

Then I heard the elevator stop.

Manager Zhang was suddenly stunned.

He needed to use all his supernatural powers to forcefully hypnotize him. This patient was really powerful.

Think about it.

"Nothing to show for it."

He also saw Manager Zhang standing at the door and walked over enthusiastically, "Hey, isn't this the manager of so-and-so?"

He thought it was some lunatic who was not afraid of death and wanted to storm the first ward.

"Two, in addition to us, there is a supervisor who is responsible for psychological counseling of patients. He is in the psychological counseling room. The remaining one is the dean. The dean often hides in his laboratory and is busy."

Shivering.

He lowered his head in humiliation.

Seemed to fall into silence.

soon.

"By the way, what disease do you suffer from? What symptoms have you had?"

When he was confused, another big guy slapped him.

"My illness, no, I'm not sick, I'm not... No, I'm sick, I have severe delusions."

"I don't know, of course it's to occupy this place and become the new dean."

"Sometimes, I also fantasize about being a president, a kindergarten director, a school principal, a hospital director, a community administrator, a teacher, a plumber, and sometimes an old man who threatens a beautiful wife."

Manager Zhang looked ugly.

Then he looked at the young director.

Shen Jian said to himself and changed his plan.

He asked the previous question again.

Just then.

He didn't finish speaking.

The shadow behind Shen Jian suddenly lengthened.

"The psychological counseling room is on the third floor, and the dean is busy with his own little experiment on the top floor. There is a reminder on the house number."

What is this uncle angry about?

Under the gaze of the ghosts, Shen Jian seemed to recall something that made him angry. His whole body was completely affected by the supernatural, and he cursed and cursed, as if he was organizing words to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

Shen Jian's voice echoed in the empty corridor through the beating of the ghost's heart, with waves of echoes coming.

Manager Zhang's pupils dilated as his supernatural powers were taken away from him.

His eyes gradually became trance-like.

It's over.
Chapter completed!