life is like this
Chapter 3 chapter.3
The assault boat that James and I were on drove very fast, leaving behind the criminals for a long distance.
It was very cold at night on the sea, and there were few stars in the sky. The cheers of the criminals were constantly heard on the sea.
I looked at this large group of mental patients in high spirits, and covered my temples with veins popping out.
The picture is too beautiful to dare to look at it.
I silently turned my head to the side, and my nose bumped into James's.
His piercing green eyes stared straight at me, as if grass had grown on my face.
This situation reminds me of what a psychiatrist said to me. He said that the behavior and activities of normal people are on one axis. The closer to the end of the axis, the more likely the person is to suffer from mental illness. big.
but!
The thoughts and behaviors of mental patients are not on this axis at all!
You can never guess what a psychopath is thinking.
I held my breath and stepped back, James' body leaned forward, his breath sprayed on my face, and he looked at me without blinking.
The atmosphere was really weird, and my nerves couldn't help but think of all the legends about James in Casio Prison in a state of high tension.
A few years ago, cases of high-end jewelry theft frequently occurred in various countries, involving hundreds of millions of dollars.
No matter how strict the anti-theft system is, it can't stop this crazy guy. So far, people have not completely cracked his modus operandi.
The question of why he was caught by the police is still a mystery.
Oh, by the way, the guy who bit off someone's lip was also him, the guy who ripped off two fingers was also him, and the guy who almost ate someone's uterus was also him.
The area of psychological shadow he left for me is the same as the area of psychological shadow left by Casio.
When I first came to Casio Prison, I was scared by him and had nightmares all night, and he was in every nightmare!
The worst thing is that due to the particularity of Casio Prison, it is destined to be very different from ordinary prisons in terms of system. Because the danger level of criminals is too high, each criminal has a special prison guard who is responsible for taking care of him. I was the prison guard who "watched" him so he didn't die.
I clearly remember that when I was drawn to supervise James, Casio's gambling began to rise. Many people bet on how long I would live, and others bet on which part of my body would be the first to fall out of my body. Body.......
Thank goodness!I have survived tenaciously until now, and managed to make those betting guys lose all their underwear, and made a fortune out of it.
During the two years of getting along with James, I also gradually realized some rules. You must not arouse James' interest, otherwise a part of your body will definitely run into his mouth.
I have studied his "recipe" carefully, and all he eats are people he likes, and even the parts he eats are the parts he finds most attractive.
"What are you thinking, Mr. Chen?" James asked, looking into my eyes.
His voice was a very magnetic soft voice, with a bewitching and very magical tone.
I shook my head and said quietly: "I was just thinking about what you were thinking."
His head was a little further away from me, but he looked at me tenderly, like looking at his long-lost lover.
There were gentle and moving water waves in his eyes, and he said in a loving and tolerant tone: "I'm thinking, how did Mr. Chen grow into such a look that I like".
It was very cold at night on the sea, and there were few stars in the sky. The cheers of the criminals were constantly heard on the sea.
I looked at this large group of mental patients in high spirits, and covered my temples with veins popping out.
The picture is too beautiful to dare to look at it.
I silently turned my head to the side, and my nose bumped into James's.
His piercing green eyes stared straight at me, as if grass had grown on my face.
This situation reminds me of what a psychiatrist said to me. He said that the behavior and activities of normal people are on one axis. The closer to the end of the axis, the more likely the person is to suffer from mental illness. big.
but!
The thoughts and behaviors of mental patients are not on this axis at all!
You can never guess what a psychopath is thinking.
I held my breath and stepped back, James' body leaned forward, his breath sprayed on my face, and he looked at me without blinking.
The atmosphere was really weird, and my nerves couldn't help but think of all the legends about James in Casio Prison in a state of high tension.
A few years ago, cases of high-end jewelry theft frequently occurred in various countries, involving hundreds of millions of dollars.
No matter how strict the anti-theft system is, it can't stop this crazy guy. So far, people have not completely cracked his modus operandi.
The question of why he was caught by the police is still a mystery.
Oh, by the way, the guy who bit off someone's lip was also him, the guy who ripped off two fingers was also him, and the guy who almost ate someone's uterus was also him.
The area of psychological shadow he left for me is the same as the area of psychological shadow left by Casio.
When I first came to Casio Prison, I was scared by him and had nightmares all night, and he was in every nightmare!
The worst thing is that due to the particularity of Casio Prison, it is destined to be very different from ordinary prisons in terms of system. Because the danger level of criminals is too high, each criminal has a special prison guard who is responsible for taking care of him. I was the prison guard who "watched" him so he didn't die.
I clearly remember that when I was drawn to supervise James, Casio's gambling began to rise. Many people bet on how long I would live, and others bet on which part of my body would be the first to fall out of my body. Body.......
Thank goodness!I have survived tenaciously until now, and managed to make those betting guys lose all their underwear, and made a fortune out of it.
During the two years of getting along with James, I also gradually realized some rules. You must not arouse James' interest, otherwise a part of your body will definitely run into his mouth.
I have studied his "recipe" carefully, and all he eats are people he likes, and even the parts he eats are the parts he finds most attractive.
"What are you thinking, Mr. Chen?" James asked, looking into my eyes.
His voice was a very magnetic soft voice, with a bewitching and very magical tone.
I shook my head and said quietly: "I was just thinking about what you were thinking."
His head was a little further away from me, but he looked at me tenderly, like looking at his long-lost lover.
There were gentle and moving water waves in his eyes, and he said in a loving and tolerant tone: "I'm thinking, how did Mr. Chen grow into such a look that I like".
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