escape from the madhouse

Your mother, get up quickly. "

Pu Jinfeng still didn't let go, and had to stick the whole body tightly on it, and wrapped his hands and feet around Bian Xiaoyu, "Don't move, it's still early, let's sleep for a while, with you here, I will I can't bear to get up."

Bian Xiaoyu said helplessly, "Okay, then it's just a matter of sleeping, don't rub on me..."

Although it was a hot day, in this air-conditioned room, the two of them were really comfortable together. In fact, Bian Xiaoyu didn't want to get out of the bed, so he just let the other party play tricks. Who made him like this image? A fickle guy like a chameleon.

Besides, it's rare to see this guy's childish side.

He likes Pu Jinfeng like this, and it's quite cute to show weakness and act like a baby to him occasionally.

When Bian Xiaoyu woke up again, he found that the people around him were gone, and felt a sense of loss.

He quickly got up and walked to the kitchen door, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Pu Jinfeng just walked from the kitchen to the dining table with breakfast in his hand, raised his eyebrows at him, "Hurry up and brush your teeth, come and have breakfast."

Bian Xiaoyu ran to the bathroom humming a song and brushing his teeth.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and looking at himself in the mirror, he returned to the dining table and began to enjoy the sumptuous breakfast Pu Jinfeng prepared for him.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Pu Jinfeng planned to pour cold water on him, so he said, "Bian Xiaoyu, you have to go to the underground factory with me today."

Bian Xiaoyu just remembered this incident, raised his head with a depressed expression, "So, you are leaving today?"

Pu Jinfeng continued to eat breakfast with his head down, "It depends on the situation. You can try it today. If the effect is good, you may leave today. The other party is urgently urging this batch of goods. If it's not today, it will be these two days."

Bian Xiaoyu felt that his heart was in a panic, and his appetite was gone. He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and looked straight at Pu Jinfeng, "Where is the delivery place? How long will it take?"

Pu Jinfeng raised his head and glanced at him, "Don't ask too many questions. No one will know the real delivery location until the moment of delivery. All you have to do is stay here with peace of mind and wait for me to come back."

Bian Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, "I'm too lazy to wait for you, I don't know how comfortable I am when you're not here."

Pu Jinfeng rubbed his head, "It's best."

Bian Xiaoyu finished his breakfast absent-mindedly, went to the medical center to touch two masks, and then followed Pu Jinfeng to the underground factory.

Although the mask has a filtering effect, Bian Xiaoyu still smelled the pungent smell. After staying underground for a long time, the smell began to make him dizzy and nauseous. I really don’t know how other people can stay here all day. Yes, no wonder those people look like walking dead. It is estimated that the drug has eroded their brains.

Bian Xiaoyu's first batch of experimental subjects were three young men in their 20s. He had never seen these people before, so they were not on the list of missing persons. They should be patients who had just disappeared or their family members. There was no report. It seems that there are far more victims here than He Qin's list.

Although, this work is indeed not done by humans, and Bian Xiaoyu was particularly resistant at first, but from another perspective, even if there is no hypnotist, these people will still face the same fate of being stuffed with drugs. They become the accomplices of criminals, but they can also alleviate their pain. Thinking about it this way, his uneasiness and guilt have eased a lot, and he has gradually begun to devote himself seriously.

The effect of hypnosis is indeed good. During the process of being stuffed with drugs, those boys did not feel as much struggle and pain as before. Therefore, the amount of drugs stuffed increased, the rate of damage decreased, and their condition was quite stable. , There is no nausea and excretion reaction.

Just like that, Bian Xiaoyu's work came to an end, and he was soon sent out of the basement by Pu Jinfeng, and he learned that Pu Jinfeng would leave this afternoon, but he didn't know when he would be back.

Bian Xiaoyu wanted to ask some more questions, but saw Pu Jinfeng touching his face, and said, "Wait for me to come back." Then he turned and went into the basement.

Bian Xiaoyu was stunned for a few seconds, then left You Hai's office and returned to the dormitory.

I don't know when he became so dependent on Pu Jinfeng. Thinking of the days without him in this huge madhouse, he simply doesn't know how to live.

God... why did I become like this!

He began to miss the carefree days before, the scenes of him and Gu Zhou being careless all day long, stabbing Lou Zi for his father to chase and beat him, thinking of all the delicious food his mother made for him, lying on the bed, etc. In the mother's arms, she was acting like a baby and playing foolishly happily. She thought of his group of friends who were like friends before and after. Although they didn't regard him as a brother, at least they didn't make him worry so much. Also, Geng Yi, He also thought of the Geng Yi whom he had admired for five years, his frowning when he was strict, his pleasing smile when he was gentle, and the angry and smiling eyes when he was helpless, all of which had fascinated him deeply. , he always dreamed that one day, he could become a person like him.

But now, with his appearance, he must disappoint the teacher.

Bian Xiaoyu suddenly realized that he seemed to have gradually forgotten the original intention of coming here.

He shouldn't lose himself for Pu Jinfeng, let alone forget his mission for him. He also has to work hard for this case, instead of just waiting here like a woman, and then let Pu Jinfeng Go on an adventure alone.

He can't dawdle like this anymore, and he can't be as rampant as before. Since he is an undercover agent, he has to act like an undercover agent.

Now that he has infiltrated the underground factory, he can at least collect the information of all the missing patients. He must notify He Qin and Geng Yi as soon as possible so that they can cooperate internally and externally to find a chance to rescue these innocent people.

In addition, he can find breakthroughs from You Hai and Xiong Ge, establish a good relationship with them, and see if he can get clues about Li Wei's crime.

Moreover, according to his observation, there must be some ulterior transaction between You Hai and Li Wei, otherwise, why would You Hai guarantee Li Wei, why would he use the lunatic asylum he has worked hard for many years as a cover for Li Wei to do it here? Such a large-scale illegal underground factory.

After sorting out his thoughts and thinking about what to do next, Bian Xiaoyu suddenly felt better.

Fuck his chameleon, young master, I don't mind waiting for you, making me act like an idiot, thinking about your return all day long, I'm not a fucking watcher.

After Bian Xiaoyu laughed at himself secretly, he planned to talk to Xiongge after taking a nap, and sneak a look at Hu Dayong by the way.

Unexpectedly, before lying down, the door was opened, and then he saw Hu Dayong being carried in by Xiongge's two younger brothers and thrown on the hospital bed.

"Brother Yong, how are you?" Bian Xiaoyu waited for the two to leave, then jumped off the bed and handed Hu Dayong a glass of warm water.

"I can't die, Xiaoyu, are you okay?" Hu Dayong looked at Bian Xiaoyu, he still remembered the scene of him rushing into the electric shock room.

Bian Xiaoyu said vaguely, "Brother Yong, I tried to save you that day, but I still couldn't beat them."

Hu Dayong nodded lightly, "Xiaoyu, thank you... Among the two people in the electric shock room that day, is there someone you like?"

Bian Xiaoyu trembled, and looked at Hu Dayong in a daze, "Brother Yong...you..."

Hu Dayong smiled slightly, "Brother Yong won't misjudge people. Although I am physically weak, my consciousness is very clear. I heard everything you said."

Bian Xiaoyu was a little at a loss, he didn't know how much Hu Dayong knew, did he just know about the matter between him and Pu Jinfeng, or...

"Brother Yong, do you know anything else?" Bian Xiaoyu was a little worried.

Hu Dayong shook his head, "Xiaoyu, I don't know anything, all I know is that the person you like is not that bad, if he didn't save my life, I might not be able to see you, no matter what , for my daughter, I must live on, so I don't know anything."

Bian Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable, because he couldn't tell Hu Dayong the truth, whether it was about his and Pu Jinfeng's real identities, or the fact that his daughter was dead.

Hu Dayong's words also made him instantly understand that he has been here for more than ten years, and he must be very familiar with the situation in this hospital. Only by pretending that you don't know anything can you live in peace.

The same may be true for other patients, so when he first came here, he foolishly went to various wards to ask questions, but naturally found nothing, and was easy to startle the snake. He kind of understood why Pu Jinfeng always liked it. scolded him.

Thinking about it now, I was really stupid at that time.

Chapter 56

During Park Jinfeng's absence, Bian Xiaoyu spent most of his time in You Hai's office except for eating, sleeping, running and working in the medical center. I still feel a little guilty about Xiongge, although Xiongge's attitude towards him is quite different now.

On this day, Bian Xiaoyu pestered You Hai to tell him the story of his father when he was young, because You Hai was more than ten years older than his father, and almost watched his father grow up, so Bian Xiaoyu was very curious about his old age. Did Dad have the same skin as him when he was a child?

Sometimes You Hai was too annoyed by him, so he would say something.But the more he talked, the more he remembered the time when he and Bian Hansheng fought side by side in the army.