fear game

"Absolutely he did it!" Chandler yelled at Lance.

Lance just came out of the director's office after receiving a lecture, and he felt a headache with his brows frowned.Chandler seemed to have made a small report in front of the director. For some reason, he firmly insisted that Qi Mo's death was related to Red Eye.The director asked Lance if there was such a possibility—there are channels for mental patients to communicate with each other, and it is not uncommon for mental patients to interfere with each other's mental state and transmit violent tendencies to each other.If that's the case, then Lance is even more to blame.If something happened to two of his patients, and one indirectly caused the death of the other, it would be as if Lance had killed one of them himself.

Lance didn't know how to answer, so he had to stand aside and be scolded silently.To be honest, Lance himself felt that such a possibility did exist.After all, Qi Mo's sudden grabbing of his neck and the fierce look in his eyes are still vivid in his mind. Qi Mo's explanation for this is very simple - because he himself is crazy and can't control himself.Ke Lance always felt that the code word "timberwolves" was not simple, that sentence didn't seem like illogical gibberish, it seemed to be connected to some secret in Qi Mo's dark past, he seemed to be testing Lance , is not part of that secret core.

So, is it possible for Qi Mo to find a knife and stuff it into Red Eye?Logically speaking, as a mental patient, Qi Mo would never be able to come into contact with these controlled weapons.But Lance remembered that on the night of Valentine's Day, Qi Mo could sneak out under the noses of the security guards and nurses on duty and sneak into his room. Then, if this person is Qi Mo, what happened to him seems to be a problem for Lance. It won't be too surprising.

But if all this is revealed, the director will definitely decide to control Qi Mo.Lance imagined how Qi Mo would be tied up and fastened to the hospital bed with thick cowhide ropes. He might be forced to take psychotropic drugs such as sedatives. buried.Lance remembered Qi Mo's saying that he believed that he was the only master in this life, and would be loyal to him no matter what he wanted to do by himself.He felt a corner of his heart become very soft.Even if Qi Mo really had anything to do with Hongyan's death, it was his own ineffective treatment and should not be borne by a mental patient.

"Lance, come with me, I have something to tell you." Chandler was still relentless.

"Is there anything you can't say here?" A red eye and Qi Mo are enough to give Lance a headache, and Chandler still wants to intervene. What kind of enmity does he have with Qi Mo?

Chandler took a meaningful look at the door of the director's office: "Are you sure, you want me to say it here? Even if I have evidence to prove that Qi Mo is the murderer?"

What? !Chandler actually claimed he had solid evidence?Lance's heart beat faster and faster, and he looked at Chandler suspiciously.Apparently, Chandler didn't want to submit his so-called "evidence" to the director, otherwise he wouldn't hint that he wanted to "change the place".In other words, things are turning around.At the first moment, what Lance thought of was not fear, but if it was true, how would he cover it up for Qi Mo, so as to prevent him from being bound and tortured by electric shocks against the vicious mental patients.

Lance was dragged by Chandler to the secluded corner of the garden downstairs, where no one passed by for the time being.

"What evidence do you have?" Lance asked hastily.

"What? You haven't been willing to talk to me these days, and now you're so anxious because of his affairs," Chandler's expression was terribly cold, completely different from what Lance said to me when we first met. His gentle impression, "Do you like him that much!"

In the current situation, Lance would not be in the mood to say whether he likes it or not. He only hopes that everything is a misunderstanding and Qi Mo can be safe and sound. He hopes that the so-called evidence is all framed by Chandler's jealousy. .

"Say it quickly if you have something to say. What's the point of mentioning these things?" Lance's eyes flashed sullen again. He never speaks loudly to others, it seems that in front of Chandler, he never I have a good face.

Chandler was mad with jealousy at the moment.Lance, Lance, even if you heard that Qi Mo is a murderer, can you defend him indifferently like this?What kind of ulterior motives do you have for him!

The more anxious Lance was, the more secretive Chandler became. He even had a bad idea: "You really want to know? Then just kiss me and I'll tell you." Chandler's eyes flashed Seeing the wretchedness that Lance hated to the extreme, he thought that this person was just a bit small-minded and a nerd, but he didn't expect that he would learn to take advantage of others in a short period of time.

When Ke Lansi thought of Qi Mo, he couldn't sit idly by, so he endured his nausea, leaned against Chandler's cheek, and said in a perfunctory way: "It's all right? Say it!"

Chandler raised his hand and touched the place on the cheek where Lance kissed, as if some holy mark was engraved on it, which made him squint his eyes endlessly, but he still didn't intend to say it so easily: "I just now Didn't make it clear, it's not here, but...here." Chandler pointed to his thick lips.

Lance was really troubled.He's gay, and he's not a conservative gay sexually. Kissing a man isn't a big deal in normal times.I used to have fun in the bar when I was studying. Everyone drank a little wine and felt better. It's not like Lance has never tried hugging and kissing a man he met for the first time.However, he really doesn't like being threatened by others, not to mention that this person wants to harm Qi Mo.

Do you want to kiss?Lance looked at Chandler's lips, and was hesitating where to put his mouth. At this moment, a voice came from far away from the garden: "Master, don't kiss him!"——It was Qi Mo.He didn't know where he saw Lance being dragged away by Chandler. He obviously watched from a distance for a while, and seeing Lance being threatened, he kissed Chandler's cheek reluctantly. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I came to drink it.

Of course Lance would not kiss Chandler in front of Qi Mo.He stopped and waited for Qi Mo to come running out of breath.

"Master, what is he threatening you?" At this moment, Qi Mo's eyes narrowed fiercely, staring at Chandler like a wolf, as if he was going to devour him alive in the next second.

Lance didn't speak, he didn't want to expose Chandler's accusation against him in front of Qi Mo, it seemed that as long as Qi Mo confessed himself, a certain hope in Lance's heart would be shattered.

"Did he say that I was the murderer of your other patient?" I didn't expect Qi Mo to tell the things that Lance didn't dare to say so readily.Qi Mo turned to Chandler again and said, "What evidence do you have, you might as well show it. If it's really me, I will admit it naturally, so you don't need to spit it out."

Chandler was frightened by Qi Mo's gaze, he hesitated a bit: "I, I don't have direct evidence, but you did go to the door of the red-eyed ward that night, I heard it...and...and ..." He looked at Lance uncertainly, as if thinking about how to say the following words.

Seeing that Qi Mo was so calm, Lance immediately gained confidence. He said to Chandler, "And what? Go on."

Chandler shouted loudly, as if he was going all out: "And I heard with my own ears that he was squatting at the door of the red-eyed ward, talking to someone, and masturbating himself! And I can be sure that the object of his sexual fantasies , [-]% is you." Both Chandler and Lance knew it in their hearts, although Lance said last time that he saw nothing but hair in that handkerchief, there is no doubt that Qi Mo comforted himself Lance was on my mind.

"Heard it with your own ears? You were standing next to him?" Lance caught the loophole in Chandler's words.

"I... I asked the nurse to stick a tiny bug on the back of his clothes." Chandler finally spoke out his "evidence".

"Why did you do this!" Lance was angry. Obviously, Chandler's move was aimed at Qi Mo, and it seemed that he would not stop until he caught his fault and kept Lance away from Qi Mo.

"What's wrong with me doing this? As a doctor, what's wrong with monitoring the patient's condition! I believe that if the director knows, he will support me!" As soon as the director was mentioned, Lance felt a little guilty. What Le eavesdropped might think about his relationship with Qi Mo, and then his professional ability would be further questioned.

So Lance could only let go of the question of the bug, and then asked: "And then? He squatted at the door of the red-eyed ward, thinking that I was masturbating, and this constituted evidence of his murder? If you didn't hear anything If it’s true, don’t waste our respective time.”

Qi Mo also looked at Chandler calmly, and tilted his head with interest, as if waiting for him to say something more exciting.

"Of course not," Chandler finally shook out his "stealth". "In the middle of consoling himself, it seems that someone came, and he said a word to this person-'There are thousands of ways to kill people." Why do you choose the stupidest kind', isn't that enough to prove that he is a murderer?"

"Just this sentence? So, have you heard how he killed the man? According to Mr. Zianini himself, they watched Hongyan commit suicide alone in the ward, and did not see Qi Mo, Or the second person goes in. You mean, through the door, Qi Mo can kill with a single sentence?"

"I don't know exactly how he made Red Eyed commit suicide, but what I can be sure of is that the reason why he killed people is because this dead mad dog really has a perverted possessive desire for you! He doesn't like that you have someone other than him. The second patient, he doesn't like your eyes on other people, he wants to possess you! He wants to fuck you!" Chandler became more and more excited as he spoke, even the swear words starting with F came out, which was consistent with his usual The otaku's settings don't match, it can be seen that he is really jealous and crazy.

Qi Mo sneered, crossed his arms, and said to Chandler in a low but threatening tone: "Then you have to be careful, I don't like my master's eyes on other people, and I don't like him even more Kiss your lips on a pile of dung! You are not afraid, when you fall asleep tonight, I will deal with you the same way I deal with red eyes?"

This sentence was not loud, but it made the listeners shudder. As a psychiatrist, Chandler was still a little provoked, but he quickly pretended to be calm and said: "I am not red-eyed, I am not a psychiatrist." Crazy man with a problem, I won’t commit suicide so easily! Come here if you have the ability, just let me expose you thoroughly!”

Lance interrupted him: "Don't talk about those useless things, tell me, did he say anything else after he said that?"

Chandler was at a loss for words, and he hesitated for a long time before finally saying: "I didn't hear it, after he said to that person—'I'm not finished yet, give me 1 minute', it seemed that he suddenly discovered my bugging device, it should be It was taken down and destroyed, so I didn’t hear anything after that.”

Lance's face, which had been tensed for a long time, finally burst into a relieved smile: "Oh~ So, you haven't heard how he killed the man? Dr. Chandler, first of all, I want to remind you that mental patients have human rights too. Well, the laws of the United States prohibit any illegal wiretapping devices. Your so-called 'evidence' is nothing more than your empty words, and it is also an illegal evidence obtained by improper means. Even in court, it cannot be used as evidence. I have every reason to suspect that the person who has an abnormal possessive desire for me is you, you are jealous that my patient spends so much time in contact with me, and you deliberately framed him to frame him!"

Chandler was surprised by Lance's eloquent tongue. He thought that Lance would immediately see the true face of the madman when he said this, so he would stay away from him and finally come to his side.But he didn't expect that Lance not only didn't believe what he said, but also pointed the finger of malicious framing at himself.

"Dr. Chandler, if you don't want me to call the police and sue you for illegal wiretapping, then please stay away from me and my patients." Lance raised his head high and looked at Qian with contemptuous eyes. Dele, "Also, things like this..." He stretched out his slender fingers to cover his red lips, "Don't even think about it in the future. Now, please disappear from my eyes immediately!"