Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Luo Zhao didn't expect to be surrounded by people even when he was hospitalized.

After all, his cover job is that of a university professor, and he is actually quite used to being in the spotlight.

He never realized that he became the center of attention not only because he was a professor, but more because of his appearance.

Fu Minghui remembered that a writer once said that the highest beauty of a woman is that she is beautiful without knowing it.

In fact, men are the same, they are very charming without knowing it.

Unlike some celebrities who are in front of the camera every day, no matter what role they play, they still have a "I'm so handsome" acting style, which is greasy.

After a group of middle-aged and elderly patients watched for a while, when they saw the doctor leaving, they stepped forward to talk to Luo Zhao in a familiar manner, just like they did to Fu Minghui.

In fact, not all residents are like this. As luck would have it, this group of people have relatively good tempers and fewer eccentric personalities. They even made an appointment to keep in touch with each other after they were discharged from the hospital, and kept gatherings and so on. Someone took the lead, and it became like a small team. , comparable to those in the hospital neighborhood committee.

Fu Minghui stood on the periphery, watching Luo Zhao deal with it calmly and politely.

Luo Zhao actually saw Fu Minghui at a glance.

Although she was surrounded by a group of old men and women, and was pushed to the back, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat when she appeared.

You don't have to look to know she's there.

This may be the tacit understanding cultivated through fighting together, maybe...

But they still had to pretend not to know each other. At this time, they couldn't even nod slightly, so they pretended not to see him.

But that feeling of being far away made me feel like my heart was being wrapped around and around by some invisible thread, and it was constantly tightening.

Luo Zhao is a straight man made of 24K pure titanium alloy, and Fu Minghui is too well-protected and has a lot of experience despite his age, so they don't know that this kind of emotion is called lingering love.

Love between men and women is formed unconsciously.

They just feel that the emotion is unfamiliar and quickly try to ignore it.

But at dinner time, Fu Minghui discovered that she had fallen out of favor, and Luo Zhao became the star in the spotlight.

The group of patients sat beside him and asked about his basic condition.

Fu Minghui eavesdropped and learned that Luo Zhao had reversed his name and was called Zhao Luo here. The false background is a middle school teacher who suffers from depression.

"Today's naughty children are difficult to manage. If they are too lightly managed, they will learn badly. If they are too harshly managed, parents will complain and it will be difficult for them to be teachers."

"Isn't it difficult to be a parent? If you control someone lightly, you will be disobedient. If you control someone harshly, you will become rebellious and will jump off the building at every turn. It is also difficult to be a parent."

"It's pitiful that such a handsome person is actually driven into depression."

"I think he's in good shape. As long as his body is good and his mind is good, there shouldn't be any big problems."

"I see that he doesn't have a ring on his hand, so he is unmarried. With his conditions, I want to introduce him to my niece."

Fu Minghui looked at the ring on his finger.

She was at a loss because no one here introduced her to a boyfriend, so why did Luo Zhaoyou do it?

She refused to admit that she was sore, but she didn't eat much of her dinner and went straight back to the ward.

When it got dark, Luo Zhao showed up and brought her two cupcakes.

She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and began to taste sweetness before eating.

Because she knew he was paying attention to her, she saw that she ate less for dinner.

He is so attentive.

"Are you discharged from the hospital?" She pondered for a while and finally broke the silence.

"I have already investigated the situation over there. There is no need to stay." Luo Zhao pulled up a chair and sat down. "And it has been determined that what happens in the border is dominated by the people on the nursing home side."

So, he came here?

"I'll show you something." He said, taking out his phone.

Fu Minghui was gently tearing the paper off the cupcake, and his hands were all stained.

She pricked her hands and was dazed for a moment.

Probably the reason why she was left alone with Luo Zhao in the room was because she was thinking too much and her brain suddenly shut down. She didn't think of putting down the cake and washing her hands first.

Seeing this, Luo Zhao could only sit on the double sofa, next to Fu Minghui, and held up his mobile phone to show her.

It's a series of videos.

The photographer was obviously Luo Zhao, and the camera was hidden, so the picture was not very stable. In addition, the people in the video couldn't stand upright, which made it even more shaky.

The content of the conversation turned out to be Fu Minghui's inner thoughts, or crazy words, that he heard in the boundary, and then classified and summarized them.

But in the video, those words turned into Luo Zhao's questions, asking various people.

Do you want to plant jujube trees?

Are there monsters in your walls?

Who do you want to kill?

Fu Minghui only listened a few times before he realized that those answering voices belonged to the master who spoke the inner words in the boundary.

Sure enough, it was the patients in the mental hospital who were induced by something. In the middle of the night, the soul left the body, entered the boundary, and said those illogical but true words.

That's why Luo Zhaocai said that there was nothing to investigate at the mental hospital.

But is his mobility so powerful?

The "interview" in each video is different. There is a violent patient who needs to be locked up alone. He is actually able to interview him under the nose of the medical staff despite his "sickness". other people.

The most powerful thing is that he can also control those people from violent attacks and answer his questions well.

Although sometimes the preface does not match the postscript, at least there is communication.

From the words he asked, we can also infer a positive answer.

Even if patients say these words during normal times during the day, no matter how sincere they are, no one will believe them and they will all think them crazy.

This is a human stereotype, thinking that what a madman says must be false.

No one thought it could be true.

"The document you made is very meaningful." Luo Zhao also praised her and said, "When this case is over, find a way to get it into the hands of the doctor over there, which will be beneficial to the treatment."

Because in the boundary, the inner words that Fu Minghui heard were exactly the crux of the patients' minds.

Even if there is no cure, can we prescribe the right medicine?

It is said that it is difficult to reach heaven, but understanding the human brain and healing people's thinking are the most difficult things in the world.

"Luckily you have the ability to hear." After watching the videos again, Luo Zhao whispered, "Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to find out the clues so quickly."

"In fact, they haven't really broken through the boundary, at least most of them haven't." Fu Minghui thought for a while and said, "They were forced and squeezed behind those five-color lights. Some people are taking advantage of their differences from ordinary people and using their pure energy. , I want to open up the boundaries and reality.”

Although these patients have mental problems, it is precisely because of this that the energy of their thoughts is not mixed with the intellectual or social impurities in reality, and it is also purer.

Even because of some stubbornness and madness, extreme fear and violence in emotions, and perhaps beauty, the energy becomes particularly huge.

Second update.

You didn’t expect this story to be related to mental patients, right?

In fact, mentally ill people are pitiable, and violent types are scary.

I have read a report that due to limited medical resources, many patients cannot be treated at all.

Some are really naked and chained like animals.

So sometimes I think how lucky we are to be able to live relatively healthy lives.