The end of the world: After leaving the mental hospital, I went crazy!

Bang bang bang!

"No. 0744 Li Peibai, someone is here to see you."

The sharp crash woke up the person in the bed.

Li Peibai sat up suddenly, gasping for breath and grabbing the quilt. The sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks, her loose and messy hair stuck to her skin, and the tearing pain in her body brought her back to consciousness.

Now she was lying on a single bed, next to a bedside table with a cup of water on it, and an iron door with a small iron grille window for observation.

Outside the small window was the impatient face of the nurse. Seeing that she didn't move, she pushed the door open and urged, "What are you dawdling about? Hurry up!"

The moment Li Peibai got out of bed, he felt dizzy and his hands and feet were out of control. He stumbled to his feet, holding on to the bed railing, and followed the nurse out of the room.

There were quite a few people outside wearing blue-striped hospital gowns and doing all sorts of strange actions.

This is...

Three months before the end of the world.

She was an 18th-tier model who offended her sponsor because she refused to accept the unspoken rules and was sent to a mental hospital.

She lingered on for ten years in the apocalypse just to seek revenge on the sponsor who sent her to the mental hospital, but was captured by her own brother and the sponsor and taken to the laboratory...and they both died in the end.

Pah, disgusting, I actually died with such a person.

I didn't expect to be reborn.

Li Peibai lowered his head, looking very obedient, and began to think frantically about how to escape from here.

She needs to stock up on supplies and find a safe house to fight against natural disasters and zombies...

When the end of the world comes, kill those people.

Seeing that Li Peibai was not making any noise, the nurse behind him snorted coldly, "Why would you be electrocuted if you were so obedient earlier?"

Li Peibai was taken to an empty room with only a long table and two chairs. She sat on one of the chairs, facing a middle-aged woman with a mean look.

The nurse took her away and left the room. Although there were only two people in the room, there were surveillance cameras all around and her every move was being monitored.

"Xiao Bai, why are you so depressed? As long as you can please Mr. Zhang, you won't have to worry about resources, fame, or anything else in your life."

"Think about your brother who goes to school, your mother who is a gambler, and you need Mani everywhere. It's just to let you accompany Mr. Zhang for a few days."

Li Peibai lowered her head, looking dazed. The woman in front of her was none other than her agent, Cai Fangjie. She and her assistant drugged her milk and brought the financier to her hotel room.

If she hadn't been awake yet, and the ashtray on the bedside table had been powerful enough to hit the financier so hard that he was bleeding, who knows what might have happened.

However, this also offended her financial sponsor, who sent her to this Ghost Mountain Mental Hospital.

Thinking of this, Li Peibai's eyes flashed a dark light, and he stroked the scar on his abdomen that had not yet healed after surgery.

On the first day she arrived here, her female organs were removed.

"Stupid girl, did you hear me?" Cai Fangjie said with dry mouth. The stupid girl opposite her didn't respond at all, which made her very dissatisfied.

The big boss who dominates G City obviously wants this dead girl, otherwise why would she have the patience to come here to enlighten her.

"I heard you, is there anything else you want to say?"

Li Peibai raised his head, his voice was hoarse and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. A pair of dark pupils stared at her, and the biting chill went straight to her soul, scaring her so much that she shivered.

But she soon pretended to be calm again, pointed at Li Peibai with her exquisitely extended nails, and raised her voice a few notches, "What's that look in your eyes? How can I harm you? Do you know how many people are waiting to serve Mr. Zhang? Who do you think you are? You are just a cheap..."

呲!

The sound stopped suddenly.

Warm blood spots sprayed on Li Peibai's face, which had three-dimensional features but was too pale.

She raised her hand and wiped the blood off her face from bottom to top, looking down with contempt at Cai Fangjie, whose face was horrified and whose eyes were wide open, and murmured without emotion, "It's so noisy."

Soon, a group of medical staff swarmed over. When they saw Cai Fangjie slumped on a stool with a terrified face and his arms strangely bent, the timid nurse screamed.

"Quick, quick, some people grab No. 0744 and restrain him, others immediately rescue the injured, and the nurse will help call the police."

A middle-aged doctor panicked for a moment, then immediately gave orders to the panicked medical staff in an orderly manner.

Li Peibai did not resist, but allowed a group of people to tie her up and send her to the high-risk ward.

She could feel the nervousness of the medical staff around her. After all, many people were injured in the mental hospital, and she was the first one to kill someone.

Instead of sending her back to the ward, they took the elevator. When the elevator reached 24, it stopped and the door opened, revealing three people.

He doesn't look like a staff member of this hospital, but more like someone from an official department.

"Go, be quiet." A doctor pushed her hard and pushed her out of the elevator, looking apologetic to the three men.

The lighting in the corridor on this floor was very glaring, and she was sent to a small, independent room.

There is only one small window in the room, and there is a burglar-proof net outside the window.

Li Peibai was tied to the only bed in the room. She did not resist and allowed them to restrain her.

After they left, Li Peibai gave a creepy smile.

It has long been rumored that the Guishan Mental Hospital holds not only the mentally ill, but also many highly intelligent people who are out of control.

Now that she met those three people when she was exiting the elevator, she was more certain of her thoughts.

It was impossible for her to leave the mental hospital alone. The security here was as strict as that of a prison for serious criminals.

dong dong dong.

There was a rhythmic sound coming from next door.

"How did you get in?" A gentle and elegant male voice came, making people feel dazed.

Li Peibai bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to wake up, and responded coldly: "Murder."

"What a coincidence, so am I."

The voice on the other end was still gentle, as if he was talking about what he had eaten today.

"My name is Lu Chen. I've lived here for three years. We'll be neighbors from now on. What's your name?"

Li Peibai frowned when he heard Lu Chen's name, it sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. However, since he was going to use these high-risk patients, he didn't mind answering a few of his questions.

"Li Peibai."

"How many people have you killed?"

"One."

The other party was silent for a few minutes before speaking again, with a hint of surprise in his tone, "Only one?"

"Just now." Li Peibai did not hide it.

In the next room, a gentle-looking young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and with a red mole on the corner of his eye sat cross-legged on the bed against the wall, tapping his fingers on his knees. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up in an evil arc, "So... you did it on purpose, to get close to me? To admire me? Or to become my disciple?!"

Li Peibai: ... Is he sick? Yes, if he is not sick, he is not here.

Suddenly, a vague memory emerged in my mind. He said his name was Lu Chen. Could he be the one who controlled the zombies to massacre the city?