A New Character Every Month

The woman's name is Li Changyue. She was originally the only daughter of a wealthy man in Yaoshi City. She had a wealthy family and a happy life.

But from a year ago, after she met a little white face, it was different.

Confused by the rhetoric of the little white face, she ignored her parents' objection and married the poor little white face like lightning.

Soon after the marriage, Xiaobailian gradually revealed her true colors. Her parents died in "accidents", and she was sent to this private mental hospital by the other party a few months ago, and it didn't take long for her to become like this. .

These are all the information the original owner got from chatting with some nurses.

Chapter 3 was beaten by gangs on the first day

Looking at Li Changyue's expectant eyes, Lin Zian nodded and said, "Pretty."

"really?"

Li Changyue suddenly showed a happy smile, but then her eyes dimmed instantly: "But, why doesn't he come to see me?"

Lin Zian hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Maybe there is no time."

"So it is."

Li Changyue smiled again and murmured: "Then I have to wait for him obediently, be quiet, he said that he doesn't like me being too loud, I want to be quiet..."

Seeing Li Changyue's appearance, Lin Zian's heart became heavy.

In this mental hospital, at least more than half of the patients were normal people before they came in.

As for why they were sent in, there were piles of "shady stories" behind everyone.

Suddenly, Lin Zian looked at the lipstick in Li Changyue's hand, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he immediately asked, "Miss Li, can I borrow your makeup?"

"This is my most precious thing, and I don't lend it out."

Li Changyue's face suddenly turned straight, and she held the lipstick in her arms, but then she showed an "ugly" smile: "But you are my friend, I can borrow you...you wait a minute."

Soon, Li Changyue took out a palm-sized cosmetic box from her ward and handed it to Lin Zian.

"Thank you."

Lin Zian nodded.

Compared to the sinful Yaoshi City, the patients in this mental hospital appear more innocent.

"You're welcome."

Li Changyue smiled at Lin Zian, then turned around and walked to the window, looking out the window, as if she was expecting something.

Lin Zian put away the vanity box and walked around the room at will, seemingly without a purpose, but whenever he glanced at the window, he firmly imprinted the buildings, roads, and arrangements outside in his mind.

After a circle, just as he walked past the gate, his footsteps stopped.

The voices of several security guards outside attracted his attention.

"Tiger type three, are you envious?"

There was a sound of keys slamming from the door.

"It's five or six million, right? When did you get so rich?"

"Okay, is there any way to make a fortune? Introduce."

"You think too much. I can't afford a new car. This one is second-hand."

"Second-hand costs around [-] yuan. When did you save so much money?"

"Haha, this is my relative's car, and it only cost about [-]."

"I'm going, why don't I have such relatives, lend me a drive..."

"..."

Lin Zi'an listened intently.

car keys?

He took note of the appearance of the security guard who was shaking the keys.

puff!

Suddenly, Lin Zian felt a huge force behind him, pushed him, and rushed towards the security guards at the door.

In this unprepared situation, he couldn't control himself at all.

who pushed me?

Lin Zian tried his best to look sideways, only to see a chubby man in a hospital suit walking past where he was just now as if nothing had happened.

This person, Lin Zian recognized, seemed to be a tyrant among the mentally ill, a psychopath with a strong aggressiveness.

With a plop, Lin Zian slammed into two of the security guards and knocked them to the ground.

"Which lunatic bumped into the old man, didn't want to die, didn't he?"

A scolding voice sounded, and before Lin Zian could get up, he was kicked to the side with a big foot.

Several security guards, who were chatting happily, immediately punched and kicked him.

"Is he blind?"

"Dare to hit us, court death, right?"

Especially the two people who were knocked down by him were even more ruthless.

A few burly nurses in the distance saw it, but they turned their heads on purpose, not caring what accidents might happen here.

Although Lin Zian's body was said to have been strengthened, at most he was a little more agile than ordinary people. With a few strong security guards taking the lead, there was no resistance at all.

He could only shrink his body as much as possible to protect the fatal part.

At the same time, his eyes gradually became sharper.

As an ordinary person in the previous life, he became obedient under the big dye vat of society.

After finally crossing, I thought I could have a slightly different life, but in the end I could only be an ordinary person.

Even if he is a rich boy who can live a life of fine clothes and food, but in a world where cultivation is possible, who wants to be a second generation with a short lifespan?

Moreover, even if he wanted to be a second generation who was chaotic and waited for death, he couldn't do it. Before he came to this mission world, he just fell into a life-and-death crisis.

He didn't know if this mission world would die, but he knew that if he didn't grasp this mission, he would still die even if he returned to the main world.

"Ha ha......"

The severe pain on Lin Zian's body seemed to have lightened a lot at this time.

The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily, turned his head sideways, and looked at the person who had hit the hardest.

A cap was knocked off, revealing a bald security guard.

"Look at what?"

The bald security guard scolded, but under the gaze of Lin Zian's originally angry eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.

It was as if he was not kicking a weak mental patient, but a tiger that could devour people at any time.

Especially the frantic smile on Lin Zian's face made him feel even more apprehensive.

The bald security guard swallowed his saliva and did not dare to look at each other any longer, and the movements on his feet did not know when to stop.

Turning around, he pulled a few colleagues who were still working: "Forget it, there is something wrong with this mental illness, but we will be fined."

Hearing this, several other people stopped, but they still said a few cruel words before leaving.

Even if they all knew that a mentally ill person couldn't understand them.

Especially the patients in their mental hospital.

lean less.

Lin Zian got up from the ground.

He only felt that his body was about to fall apart, and there was a burning pain in his arms, legs and back.

If it wasn't that his body had been strengthened, and he had deliberately protected some deadly parts just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't be this little skin injury.

After moving his limbs, he turned his head and looked around, but found that the mentally ill tyrant was no longer in the hall.

Although he was beaten because of the tyranny of the mentally ill, he did not put all his anger on the mentally ill.

Thinking of the security guards who just started, from their actions, it is clear that they beat the patient not once or twice.

"interesting......"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Zian's mouth.

For some reason, he even has the urge to laugh now, but when it comes to his mouth, he is forcibly pressed down.

......

Two days later.

late at night.

In the ward, except for a little moonlight that faintly came in from the window, the room was completely dark.

[Mission: Yaoshi City is already full of decadence, it's time for those "sins" to be punished! 】

[Progress: 0%]

[Time limit: 27 days at 11:34]

Lin Zian closed the system interface, quietly got out of bed, came to the blind spot under the monitor, and took out a small cosmetic box to open.

Soon, he put a layer of white base makeup on his face, and then twisted away a lipstick and painted it around his mouth.

Although there is no mirror, since the moment he obtained the clown ability, he has been familiar with clown makeup and cannot be familiar with it any more.

As if after thousands of times of practice, it turned out easily.

Lin Zian looked up at the surveillance camera overhead again, and then took out a piece of paper wrapped in chewed gum from his trouser pocket.