Doomsday begins with a nightmare

"I……"

"Get out of here quickly, or I'll kill you in no time." The old man showed a fierce look, and actually pulled out a small knife from his back waist.

"Actually, the novelist asked me to..."

"The bastard who wrote the novel? I have nothing against him. If you have something to do with him, I'll kill you first, and then kill him." The old man was just like the old young and Dangerous boy, full of obscenities, holding a knife Just rushed up.

Hearing this, even my younger sister muttered to the side: "This old man really has no quality!"

Lin Mo thought the old man was joking at first, but later found out that the other party was serious.

After the other party walked in, Lin Mo took out the tiger bone sickle and unfolded the blade.

The old man stopped immediately.

Looking at Lin Mo's blade that was glowing with a cold light a few feet away, and then at the small dagger in his hand, the old man cursed and threw the dagger to the ground angrily.

"Are you a wise man? I'm here to ask you a few questions."

"Boy, don't think that your big knife is great. I'm not scared too much."

Lin Mo cut a large bookcase next to it into two with a straight knife, and with a bang, half of the bookcase fell obliquely on the ground, including the books in the bookcase, which were also cut neatly.

The old man adjusted his glasses: "Young man, what do you want to ask?"

Chapter 0521 How about I fight for it?

This time the old man's tone of voice was completely different from that ruffian just now.

The current tone of voice is correct and round, and the tone of the broadcast is proper. When you hear it, you can tell that you are a person of quality.

Especially the faint smile on the other party's face once made Lin Mo think that the other party also had schizophrenia, and what was talking just now was the other party's sub-personality.

"It's okay to be so early." Lin Mo snorted coldly.

The man on the other side smiled and showed his teeth: "Just now, you didn't use the knife."

It made sense, but Lin Mo was speechless.

Lin Mo decided not to talk about these useless things.

"Then I'll ask again, and you answer carefully."

"You ask!"

"Are you wise?"

"Yes, but that's just a nickname. I'm just an ordinary old man, I just read more books than ordinary people."

"Hehe, if you were so modest just now, I wouldn't have used the knife. Let me ask you again, do you know that the entire madhouse is fake?"

"I know, because I was the first to realize this, so the novelist locked me here, but then again, I have to thank him, I don't like excitement, I just like quiet. It's okay It’s good to read here while working.”

"Is the novelist real or fake?" Lin Mo asked a little question, because the comparison between real and fake requires a reference.

If the real real world is used as a reference, everything here is fake.

As a result, the wise man answered very well.

"True and fake are sometimes the same thing. Just look at this room, is it real or fake? Look at me again, am I fake? To some extent yes, but It can also be said that it is not, just like what you think is real, if you look at it from a higher dimension, it may be even more fake."

This answer is very philosophical.

Those philosophical works of the wise are not in vain.

Lin Mo understood.

Next, Lin Mo began to ask about the dean.

The wise man said that the dean belongs to the VIP, which is a very important person in the novel.Lin Mo asked the wise man, do you count as a VIP, and the wise man nodded: "Yes, but I am only VIP3, and the dean is VIP6."

Anyway, in the madhouse, there is a lot of power, second only to novelists.

Sometimes, even novelists can be restrained.

While talking, the wise man began to cite philosophy and academics, and Lin Mo hurriedly stopped the other party.

He's not here to attend lectures.

"You know about the disappearance of the dean, right?" Lin Mo asked.

The wise man nodded: "I know."

"Then do you know who is vying for the position of dean?"

"I know, there are only a few people who have hope, but in my opinion, none of them work. There is a little hope for a little guy who splits out a sub-personality. That little guy is quite interesting..."

"Jessie?"

"So you know it too!"

"He came to you?" Lin Mo suddenly realized this.

"Yes, I looked for it. The situation was like this. Originally, I didn't want to talk too much with that little guy, but I couldn't help it. The black hair of the beast has become as blind as a bear, there is nothing I can do, I can only persuade him with good words, so I persuade him to go away."

Lin Mo smiled.

At that time, the wise man must have been terrified.

"Did you come here two days ago?"

"Not two days ago, it was yesterday."

"..."

"So, you also intend to compete for a seat in the yard?" the wise man chuckled.

"Can I do it?" Lin Mo asked back.

"Okay, why not, I can see that you and him both have hope, but he hopes to be a little bigger than you, but they are all the same. In this case, why not argue, there is no harm anyway, otherwise why do you come to me ,Right?"

Wise men are really smart.

However, the novelist must have tampered with the description of the character of the wise man, turning the wise man into a person with low quality and adapting to the wind. Perhaps this is the so-called balance of roles, because there are no too perfect people in this world.

The same is true in novels.

"Since you say so, why don't I fight for it too?" Lin Mo now looks a bit like a yellow robe, 'forced' to proclaim himself emperor.

The wise man saw Lin Mo's intentions wisely, and hurriedly said: "If you want it, you must get it, you can do it, I will support you."

Lin Mo didn't believe it a hundred times.

But it's better that way, and a wise man with a weakness is a good wise man.

Lin Mo asked him, since he wanted to fight for it, what should he do.

"The little guy's sub-personality has already met and greeted the managers of Ward 1, Ward 2, and Ward 4. Now the only difference is the manager of Ward 3. You now It seems that you are one step slower than him, and if you chase after him step by step, it will definitely not work, because he is already in front of you, so if you want to win, you must be surprised and overtake on a curve." The wise man seems to have a plan.

"How to overtake?" Lin Mo asked him.

"Don't go to see the manager of the 4th ward for now, you also go to the 3rd ward and compete with him for the support of the manager of the 3rd ward, if you get the support of the manager of the 3rd ward ahead of him, If you even hit him hard, you can overtake him." The words of the wise man came to Lin Mo's mind.

At least the other party didn't play tricks on this point.

They are all smart people, and wise men know very well that if they play tricks at this time, they are courting death.

Regarding the situation in the third ward, Lin Mo has already learned a lot based on the novelist's manuscript, including how to enter the third ward and the general situation in the ward.

Lin Mo doesn't know how much the businessman knows.

But no matter how much he knew, Lin Mo had to make this move.

Unless he chooses to leave the madhouse right now.

But even leaving the lunatic asylum is useless. If the businessman becomes the dean of the lunatic in the future, it will be very difficult to defend against him if he comes to trouble him.

Maybe if you are not careful, you will be caught by the other party again.

At that time, facing the businessman who has absolute power and is already the dean, the situation will really be bad.

Even if it's not for himself, Lin Mo still wants to help little Jiexi.

Once the businessman became the dean, he would definitely imprison the personality of little Jiexi, and even completely wipe out this personality.

Lin Mo, who is so enthusiastic, will do his best to prevent things like teaching wicked people to gain power.

Besides, even putting all this aside, it seems quite interesting to be the yard of a lunatic asylum.

It's worth the effort.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't forget to ask the wise man how to 'go home'.

"You mean, return to Great China from North America?" The wise man thought for a while when he heard Lin Mo's request. He got up and walked to a bookshelf and took out a map.

This is a map of the real world, with two big states separated by a wide ocean.

"It's a bit difficult." The wise man frowned.

It can be seen that this problem is really difficult.

"I have to think about it, it takes time."

The wise man had a serious expression this time, and it could be seen that he was really thinking about this issue seriously.

Lin Mo definitely doesn't have time to spend here.

"Then think about it, I will come to you next time."

Lin Mo has to go to work.

He thought it over, and went to the third ward to cut off the beard.

When he was about to leave, the wise man hesitated to speak, but Lin Mo saw what he wanted to say, so he told him to talk and fart quickly.

"This spiritual creature you're wearing on your head belongs to Jesse, right?" the wise man said of the paper bag.

Lin Mo nodded.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although many patients in Ward 4 have similar paper bags, there are still some differences in details.

Only my own paper bag is exactly the same as the one on Jie Xi's head.

"That is to say, there is a sub-personality that has been stripped out." The wise man looked around.

Although he couldn't see his mother and sister, he seemed to be able to feel it.

The younger sister was hanging upside down on the wise man's head at this moment, trying to reach out to grab the other's hair, but seeing her mother shaking her head, she withdrew her hand again.

"Listen to my advice. Other people's sub-personality is of no use to you. In most cases, it will affect your thinking, and even be controlled by the sub-personality." The wise man said.

Lin Mo glanced at the wise man, and then at his mother and sister next to him.

The younger sister wanted to strangle the old man to death, but was stopped by her mother.

"He's talking nonsense." My sister was furious.

"Carol, you have to trust your brother." Mom was very calm.

Lin Mo thanked the wise man.

He could see that the wise man didn't mean anything malicious when he said this, it was just a reminder.

The wise man also saw that Lin Mo didn't particularly adopt his suggestion.

"But it doesn't matter. After this kind of spiritual creation is created, if it is separated from the Creator for too long, it will disappear, so even if it has an impact, it will not be too big."

The words of the wise man gave Lin Mo a pause as he was about to leave.

"Do spiritual creations disappear?"

"Correct."

Lin Mo remembered.

When he was in Ward 1, he took the nurse's flashlight. At the end, the second half of the flashlight was transparent, and his mother seemed to have reminded him of something similar.

Both the paper bag and the flashlight are actually spiritual creations. The flashlight will slowly disappear when it is separated from the nurse, and the paper bag will also disappear after it is separated from Jesse.

Lin Mo had been wearing the paper bag most of the time, so he didn't check it carefully. At this moment, he hurriedly took off the paper bag and checked it.

Sure enough, I found that half of the area of ​​the paper bag had become transparent, a bit like a transparent plastic bag.

"Will this thing disappear?" Lin Mo asked the wise man.

The latter nodded: "Of course, unless you find the person who created it, Jesse, or that sub-personality, who can restore and replenish mental power. It's like an electrical appliance, you are only the user, and only the creator can give it. It charges."