Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

"Sister, stop chewing, you are chewing on clothes," she said.

The result was an angry look from the woman, "How come I'm chewing on clothes? Look at these two buttocks that are round and perky! How come they're not buttocks?"

Lu Jian was there, "Don't you think the taste is wrong?"

The woman felt aggrieved upon hearing this, "Sister, I've never chewed it before..."

Lu Jian's tone was coaxing, "Sister, can you usually go out for fun?"

"Okay, I always take my husband and my mistress to have fun together." The woman hugged the ball of clothes in her hand, "otherwise, if you put them together, I would be angry to death."

"Sister, you have been deceived by others. What you have in your hands is not your husband and his mistress, but the one in a white coat." She pointed to the doctor at the other end of the corridor and lowered her voice, "You should chew them."

The woman was stunned. She looked at the two balls of clothes in her hand, confused, "Really? Sister, don't lie to me."

Lu Jian sighed and said sincerely, "Since he is your husband, why doesn't he talk to you? Sister, ask him if he is pretending to be your husband?"

The woman probably didn't have a bright mind, so she really looked down at one of her clothes and asked, "Are you pretending to be my husband?"

No one answered.

OK! Not speaking is the default!

The woman was so angry that she threw away the two balls of clothes in her hands, grabbed the railing with both hands, and hit her head hard with "bang", "bang" and "bang", and said angrily, "Let my husband come to see me!"

"Let him come to me!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The movement here attracted Dr. Zhang from across the corridor. He called other doctors, and then strode over to 7747.

"No. 7747 is sick again!"

"Two more tubes of sedatives."

As soon as he reached No. 7747, he saw No. 7749 standing in front of the railing and looking at him with a smile. Dr. Zhang was startled and broke out in a cold sweat, "You——"

Before he could finish his words, he was severely tripped by the girl's stretched-out leg.

The 1.8-meter tall man tripped suddenly and fell to the ground with a muffled sound. It seemed that the fall was not very light.

He quickly reacted and was about to get up from the ground.

She tripped him again with her foot, then hooked his leg and pulled it this way. Finally, she got closer and used her hands directly.

Doctor Zhang’s face was filled with horror, “What are you going to do——ah——”

How could Lu Jian wait for him to finish speaking? She pressed Dr. Zhang's head and knocked it on the railing again and again until she knocked him unconscious.

The sounds of "bang", "bang" and "bang" were accompanied by Lu Jian's distorted facial expression that he didn't manage well.

He really looks like a lunatic.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Dr. Zhang's hand over and placed it on the code lock at the door of the ward. With a beep, the door opened.

She took a piece of cotton tape that she tore off from the corner of the table, specially selected a cleaner piece, pressed it on Dr. Zhang's hand, and pulled it off again.

She locked the ward door, followed by the sound of locking, and pressed the tape on the sensor.

"drop."

The door opened.

Okay, then her goal for today was achieved.

She retreated into the ward, carefully hid the tape, lay back on the bed, and tied the restraints on herself to show off.

"system."

[Yes, host. 】Electronic music has no emotion.

"Where did you take my bastard?"

The electronic sound is calm and has no ripples, [there is no system called 嗲精. 】

"Ning Qi."

[It did not work well and was destroyed. From now on, I will be your system. 】

"..."

After a long time, the girl smiled lightly and spoke softly, but her eyes darkened for a moment, floating up and down, flashing with unknown light spots, "...really?"

[Yes, host, please do not question the system. 】

"I don't believe it, unless the surveillance is tampered with." In just a moment, she returned to her playful smile.

system:【……】

*

When Dr. Zhang woke up, he found himself in a certain ward, surrounded by his colleagues, all looking at him condescendingly.

Doctor Zhang was confused, "No, what are you doing?"

A male doctor said in a deep voice, "Zhang Feng, have you had a psychological examination recently?"

Zhang Feng was confused, but nodded, "I did it, no problem."

The female doctor next to her held a syringe in her hand, twirled it in her hand, and said, "The surveillance video showed you hitting the railing by yourself, and you didn't stop until you knocked yourself unconscious. Do you still remember it?"

Zhang Feng immediately retorted and tried to sit up, but found that he was temporarily tied up.

He scratched his neck, "That's obviously the patient from 7749. He hit me like crazy!"

The male doctor frowned, "Zhang Feng, don't make any assumptions. You may have had a mental problem recently. The patient in 7749 has been tied up with a restraint by you all day today, and you also added an extra injection of sedative. Why did you hit you?" ?”

Zhang Feng's mind went blank and his head was buzzing.

The male doctor said, "You stay here for now, I'll go find a psychiatrist."

……

After Dr. Zhang was taken away, the seventh floor fell into an eerie calm.

As a mental hospital located in a prosperous first-tier city, those who can live here are considered to be either rich or noble.

The seventh floor is a huge one-story building that only accommodates six patients. The rest of the area is a place where patients can move around freely during their daily relaxation time, but there will be doctors and nurses to guard it.

The crazy woman opposite was betrayed by her husband and her child died, making her completely crazy.

There was also an old man who beat someone to death because of domestic violence and scared himself crazy.

Another silent girl about her age failed the college entrance examination, was beaten by her parents, attempted to jump off a building, and was sent to a mental hospital.

At the end of the corridor is a schizophrenic man who often talks to himself.

Opposite the schizophrenic man was a little boy who seemed to have low intelligence. He was wearing a diaper, spitting into his palm, and laughing from time to time.

Lu Jian opened the door to his ward, then closed it, and rang the bell on the wall. Soon, a female nurse came over.

The nurse was a little surprised when she saw her, "Did Dr. Li untie your restraints before leaving, baby?"

"Yes." Lu Jian bit his lip pitifully, his eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice, "Sister nurse, I would like to borrow a pen."

The original owner was born sweet and cute, with smooth and elastic milky muscles that could be broken by blows, a pair of clear eyes like cat pupils, moist and lovable, and beautiful and delicate facial features with a little cute baby fat.

The nurse felt as if her heart had been hit by 10,000 points of cuteness. She unconsciously slowed down her voice and said, "Do you still want to write a diary, baby?"

"Yeah, yeah." She bit her lip and nodded, her eyes looking at her a little cautiously.

But I clicked my tongue a few times in my heart.

A good lie.

She lowered her head and smiled.

So, the nurse sister reached in with a pen in her hand.