escape from the madhouse

I am afraid that things that he completely dislikes will automatically live in his brain. His father said that this is a talent given by God, but he feels that God is messing with him. Those exam questions that make him disgusting, as long as his father forces him to read them After one glance, it's hard for him to forget.Therefore, except for the pile of real test books that he was forced to read and the stack of pornographic books that he had collected for many years, he never read easily. Therefore, after living for more than ten years, he realized that except for some exam questions, there was nothing in his mind. Pack something good.

According to the appearance of He Qin in his memory at that time, he also opened the back cover, tentatively knocked on the smooth surface with his fingers, touched it again, knocked twice, paused for half a second, and then tapped again. Knock twice, touch it.

When he did this, he laughed at himself in his heart, maybe he had been in this ghost place for a long time, and he was infected with the madness here, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that his current behavior was very funny.

But in fact, when he finished this set of actions, put the lid back on, and was about to stuff it back into the pillow, something strange happened.He actually felt a series of movements from the pocket watch in his hand, what happened?

What the hell is this~ this~ this watch is vibrating.

Bian Xiaoyu's mood gradually turned from weird to excited. Could it be that this is not just an ordinary mechanical watch, but also a massage stick?

Chapter 17

Bian Xiaoyu wanted to disassemble the dial to see what kind of structure it was inside, but he was afraid of destroying its function, so he hesitated to do it.He didn't know why Geng Yi gave him such a watch, he always thought it was just an ordinary hypnosis tool, but now, his instinct told himself that this matter was far from simple.

His mood suddenly turned from excitement to anxiety.

He decided to ask the next time he saw He Qin.

Looking at the pocket watch in a daze, the roommates who had finished the training returned to the dormitory one after another. Bian Xiaoyu, who came to his senses, quickly hid the pocket watch under the pillow, and then went to sleep with his head covered.His mind is quite confused now, and he always feels an ominous premonition.

Huang Yang glanced at him, and walked towards him, "Xiaoyu, why didn't you go for a run?"

Bian Xiaoyu was bored in the bed for a long time before saying anything, "I haven't recovered from my cold yet, so I don't want to go."

Huang Yang shook his head, sighed and walked away.

Li Jiahang from the next bed came over, "Xiaoyu, it was Jinfeng who ran your 3 kilometers for you at night, otherwise Instructor Yang will punish you again."

"What?" Bian Xiaoyu stretched out his head in disbelief and glanced at Pu Jinfeng, the wild man raised his eyebrows at him, then took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Bian Xiaoyu pursed his lips, "Jiahang, I didn't let him run for me, I guess he is addicted to running."

"You're really shameless, you just let someone else run for you for the rest of your life, you're a scumbag." Zhang Zixuan on the 0nd bed had a thorn in his mouth, and Bian Xiaoyu sat up from the bed.

"You little brat, what are you talking about?" He has never experienced such uselessness, being called a coward by a child, but he can't beat a child, think about it, this place is really a fucking test patience.

Li Jiahang patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, don't be angry."

Bian Xiaoyu glared at Zhang Zixuan, then turned around and said, "I'm fucking out of temper now, buddy, remember to call me for a run tomorrow morning."

Li Jiahang looked at him and smiled, "Okay, you are finally willing to run away."

Bian Xiaoyu said helplessly, "Isn't there no way, I don't want to owe Pu Jinfeng any favors."

Li Jiahang glanced at him, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Xiaoyu, I think Jinfeng is very special to you, hey, tell me, what is the relationship between you two?"

Bian Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at him, but felt very empty in his heart, "What nonsense are you talking about, what relationship can I have with him?"

Li Jiahang looked at him with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense... By the way, your dirty clothes are almost stinky if you put them there. I couldn't stand it so I washed them for you. The one you wore by yourself seems special. Gui, I didn't dare to wash it, so I sent it to the laundry room for you, remember to pay me back."

Bian Xiaoyu looked surprised, "Ah, do you still need money? My wallet is in the suitcase, and Pang Quede confiscated it. Where did I get the money?"

Li Jiahang laughed and said, "Pang Quide? Don't be ridiculous, he is not wicked, he will definitely return your money, and it doesn't cost much here, but if you don't know how to do laundry, you still have to go to the gym If you take a hot bath, you have to spend money, otherwise, you can ask him to get your luggage back tomorrow, except for mobile phones and electronic devices, you should be able to get everything back."

Bian Xiaoyu regained his energy immediately, "Really? Then can you accompany me to find him tomorrow?" There are a lot of treasures in his suitcase. If he can get it, he will surely relieve his hunger for a while.

Li Jiahang looked at him cheerfully, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together tomorrow."

Bian Xiaoyu's mood improved instantly, and he hugged Li Jiahang in a silly manner, "Dude, you are so kind, I will definitely share my treasures with you tomorrow."

"Haha, what baby?"

"Tomorrow you'll find out."

Pu Jinfeng came out of the bathroom, happened to see this scene, gave Bian Xiaoyu a hard look, and got under the covers.

Bian Xiaoyu's smile froze, and he said embarrassingly, "Jiahang, what, I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first." After saying that, he lay down with his head covered.

His good mood was suddenly taken away by Pu Jinfeng. Pu Jinfeng's stare at him brought him back to reality in an instant. He would feel bad staying in this crappy place for one more second, and he was so happy.

On the second day's morning exercise, Li Jiahang called Bian Xiaoyu for a long time, but he remained silent for a while, and finally he was carried downstairs by Pu Jinfeng.

The 3-kilometer morning exercise was originally just an appetizer for the people in the military academy, but Bian Xiaoyu was used to being lazy, and the sudden running like this would definitely be unbearable.

In the first 1 kilometer, he could still keep up, and when he continued to run, he fell behind Sherhao for a few laps.When everyone finished 8 laps, he was only halfway through.

He glanced at Yang Ning, saw that he was not looking at him, and planned to fish in troubled waters, so he simply followed Huang Yang, Li Jiahang and the others towards the dining hall.

He had just walked a few steps when he heard Yang Ning's roar behind him, "Bian Xiaoyu, you don't know how to count, you just ran 4 laps and you want to run away?"

Bian Xiaoyu wailed in his heart, didn't he, he actually stared at me and counted the number of laps, he was really fucking sick, but he responded with no confidence, "Sorry instructor, the count is off, this time Just run."

After 8 rounds of stop-and-go running, Bian Xiaoyu collapsed on the playground and didn't get up for a long time.

There is nothing wrong with him, but he is very lazy and super impatient. For him, long-distance running is strenuous and boring. If he hadn't been forced to do so, he would have left long ago.

After finally recovering, Bian Xiaoyu found in the dining hall that Li Jiahang had already made breakfast for him, and was waiting for him while eating with everyone.

He walked to the dining table listlessly, sat down and began to eat the steamed buns.To tell the truth, he was starving.

He has been here for several days, and he hasn't had a good meal. In addition, he was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back after such a toss early in the morning. I also stuffed several in one breath.

"Slow down, don't choke." Li Jiahang handed him a rice bowl from the side, "Take a sip of soy milk, look at you, no one will grab you."

Bian Xiaoyu raised his head, poured the whole pot of soy milk into his stomach, and then said in satisfaction, "Fuck, I didn't expect that I would go hungry one day, my mother would cry to death if she found out. "

Feng Chao, who was sitting across from him, smiled and said jokingly, "If my mother had a son like you, she would have cried to death eight hundred times."

Bian Xiaoyu muttered, and said unwillingly, "No, what about me, Feng Chao, why do you always run on me."

Seeing that he seemed a little unhappy, Feng Chao said, "Xiaoyu, I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Feng Chao is 28 years old this year. He is a straightforward person. He is the oldest and tallest in the dormitory. He is half a head taller than Pu Jinfeng, who is 1.8 meters [-]. He is also very strong, and he looks very masculine. With thick eyebrows, straight nose, and regular facial features, he looks a bit fierce, but after getting along for a long time, you will find that he is very straightforward, righteous, kind and upright.

Bian Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously either. He glanced around and saw no wild head, so he asked, "Where are Zhang Zixuan and Pu Jinfeng, haven't they had breakfast?"

Huang Yang pointed to the outside, "The two Lone Rangers have already finished eating and left."

Bian Xiaoyu let out an "oh", followed everyone to clean up the tableware and went to the faucet, and rinsed his own rice bowl. It was Li Jiahang who cleaned up for him before, and he seemed a little bit sorry.

Chapter 18

There was no treatment this day, and everyone had free time. Bian Xiaoyu spent the morning with Huang Yang and Li Jiahang in the library. He felt really boring. At noon, he was forced to run 3 kilometers, had dinner, and slept for two hours. After an hour's nap, when he got up in the afternoon, he urged Li Jiahang to go to Pang Shaohua to pick up his luggage.

When he arrived at the door of Pang Shaohua's consultation room, he saw Tang Yi was sitting with him and chatting, smiling happily. With an ambiguous wink, he looked at her with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Li Jiahang greeted Pang Shaohua and Tang Yi politely, then cleared his throat, and said, "Director Pang, that, Xiaoyu's luggage,