The Woman who Became the “Male” God

Early in the morning, Da Wu woke up in the suffocated ward, languidly went to the bathroom and cleaned it up, and then went to the next door to find Fulin and Xiao Wu.

When the door of the ward opened, a head suddenly came down from above, with long hair hanging down on the ground, a pale face less than one centimeter away from him, and the tips of his nose almost slammed together.

When you opened the door, you saw a woman hanging upside down at your door. Everyone would be frightened. Da Wu was no exception. His expression was blank for a moment, then he reached out mechanically and pressed the close button decisively.

The door of the room was slowly closed, and when the "female ghost" was about to be completely shielded, a few thin fingers suddenly protruded from the crack in the door that was only a line, and opened the door a little bit. That terrible female ghost face Appeared in front of Wu again.

"Let's have breakfast together..." The gloomy voice drifted slowly into Dawu's ears.

Are you hanging like a ghost at someone's door early in the morning just to ask them to eat breakfast together? ! !

Da Wu lay in a big trough in his heart, quickly passed her, and rushed to the cafeteria at a speed of 100 meters. It feels safer to stay in a crowded place, even though there is a bunch of neuroses around.

Da Wu finished his meal and chose an inconspicuous corner to sit down. Just after sitting down, he saw Joe Yuli, Xiao Wu and Fulin walking towards this side with a dinner plate. Da Wu immediately reached out and greeted the three of them. He was about to walk over, but in the next second he turned at the same time and sat at another dining table seven or eight meters away from him.

Da Wu was a little puzzled. He was about to pick up the dinner plate and look for them. As soon as he lowered his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his hands sticking out from under the table and touching his thighs along his knees. A familiar grimace appeared in the shadows. , Squeezed between his crotch and gave him an evil smirk.

"Ah--" Da Wu finally screamed in disregard of his image, leaned back, his buttocks fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with a bang, his legs still hanging on the chair.

Fulin and Xiao Wu turned their heads unbearably at the same time, while Qiao Yuli couldn't help laughing, covering his mouth and snickering.

Several nearby patients gathered curiously, gnawing steamed buns and tearing fried dough sticks, while whispering, as if they were watching a monkey with hemorrhoids.

"Get off." Hong Chen, who was originally squatting under the table, appeared behind the crowd for some time, staring gloomily at the crowd, making a stern threat, not loud, but with a biting icy breath. Drill into everyone's ears.

The man she is staring at can be stared at by others? The incomparable horror of the ghostly aura of the red dust opened.

The patients immediately disappeared, and Hong Chen's figure disappeared strangely.

Da Wu got up from the ground with a blue face and looked around vigilantly for a week. He didn't find the shadow of the female ghost, but this made him feel uneasy. God knows where she will come out next time!

It was safer to stay with his little friends, but when he turned around to find Fulin and them, he found that they had disappeared, so he abandoned him in a world full of neuroses.

Da Wu was sad in his heart, standing alone in the huge cafeteria, only a pair of cold eyes, staring at him affectionately in the dark corner.

Today is the first day An Xian left the mental hospital, and it was also the first day Da Wu began a spiritual life.

Flynn learned the news of Roy’s departure from Joe Uly, and thought to himself that it’s better to take this opportunity to investigate this mental hospital. It’s best to find out whether Roy’s purpose of buying it was really just for To commemorate his dead mother? Or is it because of what was found?

As for Roy’s previous reminder, Flynn has not forgotten, but he thinks that as long as he is more careful, there shouldn’t be any major incidents. After all, the situation Da Wu encountered is only an accident with a very small probability.

With luck and confidence, Fulin and Xiao Wu also embarked on their journey of death.

Qiao Yuli remembers Anxian's instructions, wearing overalls, hanging a work badge, and entering and exiting with the patients, and with the assistance of other staff, he manages the daily life of the patients in a stocking manner.

On the fourth day, the auction of massage bubbles ended, and news about the hackers was also announced.

An Xian obtained a website address and password from Bai Hou Chu, logged in to the web page, and communicated directly with the hacker. Bai Hou Chu did not participate.

The two parties successfully reached a deal, and Anxian asked the hacker to steal Jingming's patient list for nearly 30 years at a price of 300W. Pay a 50W deposit first, and after completion, an appropriate additional amount will be added according to the degree of completion.

After dealing with these matters, An Xian brought a batch of medicinal materials and drove to the mental hospital.

Joe Uly had received the news in advance, and waited for her at the door, pinching time.

An Xian parked the car and looked up at Joe Uly who was walking slowly towards her. Although there are still a few scars left on his face, his figure is tall and straight, and his temperament is outstanding, like a crane that has faded away from the dust, gradually revealing his grace.

"Have you been going well these days?" An Xian asked.

"Very good." Joe Uly was talking about himself, as for the others... his mouth couldn't help but overflowing with a smile.

Seeing his mockery of whether to laugh or not, An Xian probably guessed a bit, so he asked, "Where are the Fulins?"

"In the ward." Qiao Yuli walked leisurely beside Anxian, enjoying the unique scenery of the mental hospital and enjoying the unprecedented relaxation.

"Looking at you so happy, I guess they must have had a bad time these few days?"

Joe Uly laughed softly: "You guessed it well."

Folin and their tragic experience contracted his laughter for a year.

On the way, Joe Uly recounted to An Xian about what happened in the past few days.

An Xian had expected Da Wu's tragic situation a long time ago. He hadn't survived two days and collapsed in infinite fright.

What made An Xian a little surprised was that Fulin, who was so mature and prudent, was "dead" early.

The reason is simple, he went to the public toilet.

The public toilets are actually not as dangerous as Anxian said, but for an old housekeeper from a big family, obedient and respectful of etiquette, the public toilets in the mental hospital are a horror of "shit" and horror, and "shit" between people and gods. Different dimension.

"So, why on earth is he looking for shit?" An Xian couldn't understand.

Joe Uli looked at him faintly: "Didn't you say that'public toilets are places for patients to exchange information, there is no privacy at all'?"

An Xian was silent for a while, and said: "Is this kind of joke really normal people would believe?"

Joe Uly: Ha ha.

There was no joke in the expression and tone of your words at the time?

"Where is Xiao Wu?" An Xian asked again, "didn't he go to the public toilet with Fulin?"

"Flynn sent him to get close to the staff."

An Xian said "Oh": "Is he okay?"

"It's good if you have a needle eye." Joe Uly squinted at him. "You seem to forget to remind them that there are many ‘temporary workers’ around the staff who participate in voluntary labor."

You must be deliberate, right?

An Xian didn't take it seriously: "Those'temporary workers' are patients with relatively stable mental states."

"The exhibitionist is also the category of'relatively stable mental state'?" Joe Uly looked at the sky speechlessly, "Of course, the ordinary exhibitionist is really not a big deal for a male mental enhancer. What's terrifying is that this man The exhibitionist possesses the magical skill of'anyone who sees his body will grow needles'."

It is not entirely correct to say that it is a long needle eye. This exhibitionist likes to show his body to others, and then observe their expressions. The richer the other's expression, the more excited he is. Once excited, he will release his mental power to make his body more shining and moving.

Xiao Wu's expression at that time must have hit his g-spot, and then he was caught off guard to see a shining fruit body, blinded by the sensual mental power.

In the mental hospital, no patient or accustomed staff would respond to his body, and Xiao Wu’s appearance is undoubtedly a long drought and nectar, and he will naturally "feast" and be merciful when he meets his confidant in thousands of miles.

An Xian said, "Fortunately, he didn't have convulsive epilepsy."

"Why? Epilepsy is more dangerous than exhibitionism?"

"The patient with convulsive epilepsy has the mental power to be able to tune with others. Without precaution, once he is tuned to the disease, he will have convulsions just like him."

Joe Uly: "..."

This is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon... Suddenly I am so lucky that I am still alive and well.

"Hold on." Joe Uly remembered something suddenly, "I remember you said that mental illness is not contagious!"

"Yes." An Xian looked calm.

"Then convulsive epilepsy is obviously contagious, okay?"

"It's not the same. Being co-tuned can only be blamed on my negligence. It has nothing to do with infection."

Joe Uly: "..."

Yes, it is only natural for a mental patient to fall ill, but it is not right for a normal person to fall ill.

After chatting with Qiao Yuli for a while, An Xian went to visit Baihou Yi again. After a few days, he has lost a lot of weight, but his temper has been much reduced. Although anti-social personality is unlikely to have normal feelings, you can learn how to distinguish right from wrong, regularize and program everything, let it continue to run if it is a correct program, and delete it if it is a wrong program.

An Xian made a temporary decision that allowed Baihou Yi to learn the rules in this place where there are most no rules.

Feeling the changes in Baihou's translation, An Xian introduced him to his second teacher: the poet Poppy.

It was the guy who sang "Ah~~Yuer, who killed you" in the cafeteria. He is a patient with a performance personality disorder, full of emotions, broad knowledge, divergent thinking, and can teach interpersonal skills.

If it were other normal people, Bobby would definitely be taken into the ditch, but Bai Hou Chu was born indifferent and could only learn communication skills and understand the world, so he couldn't empathize with him.

After patrolling the whole hospital, Anxian treated the patients one by one according to the plan, recording their mental conditions at any time, and preparing corresponding medicines.

As for Fulin and others, they have basically been struck out. In the mental hospital, they can only see a group of weird mental patients, and they don't think anyone in this world can cure them.

Three days later, Anxian received a file package from the hacker, which contained a full 10GB of data.

Anxian unzipped it, looked around the file name, and then clicked on the earliest file.

Because it spans 27 years, the information in this document is the least, with only more than 100 people. An Xian's eyes swept across the patient list, and then suddenly stopped.

An extremely familiar name appeared on the list-He Lin.