The male god taught me to attack him

Li Baihui immediately glanced outside the glass door, then got up to meet him.

"Little classmate, I'm glad you can come."

Jiang Putao took a step inside, and quietly moved away from the door. Li Baihui walked right behind Jiang Putao, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly. There was a soft "click", and the glass door was locked immediately.

Although the sound was not loud, it was not too loud to be inaudible. Jiang Putao turned her head curiously, wanting to see what was ringing. Li Baihui grabbed her shoulders and walked in together.

"Why did the little classmate think of coming to my place?"

Jiang Putao really stopped exploring the source of the sound, and followed Li Baihui inside.

"I was a bit full after eating, so I came here after taking a walk."

Li Baihui led Jiang Putao to the inside, this time he didn't stay in the outside reception room, but went to the innermost part.

Jiang Putao hadn't looked carefully the last time he came, but today he found out that there are several consultation rooms in this psychological clinic, and Li Baihui is leading him to the innermost room.

The doors of the consulting room are very thick, because it is a psychological clinic, sound insulation is very important, and there is a layer of sound insulation material on the back of the door.

"These are all consulting rooms, and the innermost one is my office, where all my books are kept." Li Baihui introduced Jiang Putao as he walked.

Because there are no patients now, the doors of several consulting rooms are open. The decoration inside is very elegant and the windows are bright, which does not make people feel depressed.

It seems that Li Baihui is indeed an excellent psychiatrist in some respects.

Jiang Putao retracted her gaze, looked at Li Baihui's back, her black eyes moved, and couldn't help falling on Li Baihui's neck.

"Uncle, why are there no patients?"

Li Baihui opened the door of the office and invited Jiang Putao in:

"Patients will make appointments in advance, and generally do not come to the door suddenly."

Jiang Putao nodded clearly, and asked again:

"Is the uncle sick today? Will my sudden visit disturb my uncle's work?"

Li Baihui sat on the sofa in the office, patted the seat beside him, and signaled Jiang Putao to sit down.

"How come, I wanted to rest today, and I didn't have an appointment with a patient."

After saying this, Li Baihui took out his mobile phone, not knowing what he was fiddling with.

Jiang Putao sat on the other side of the sofa, with a slight guilt and embarrassment on his face:

"Then I'll disturb uncle's rest."

Li Baihui was busy looking at his phone, and answered without raising his head:

"How can teaching the juniors be regarded as disturbing, as long as you are happy, you can stay as long as you want."

What he said made people feel awkward, but Jiang Putao didn't respond, as if he didn't notice anything, he stood up suddenly, and began to look around the wall in amazement.

The walls of this office are almost all made in the style of Babaoge, and there are many books, information bags, and some decorations inside.

Jiang Putao walked around the wall and went behind the sofa.

Li Baihui only regarded him as a young man with exuberant curiosity, and didn't pay much attention to him, because Jiang Putao's sudden arrival, although he was secretly excited, he didn't plan ahead, and many things were disrupted, so they had to be changed temporarily.

Standing behind the sofa, Jiang Putao could see Li Baihui's phone page by slightly lowering her head.

He is constantly sending WeChat messages, and it looks like he is notifying the patients who have made an appointment to change the time.

In addition to the patient, there is also a pet store. He seems to have bought a puppy, and made an appointment to pick it up today, and changed the time temporarily.

Li Baihui was busy with his mobile phone, he only thought that Jiang Putao was reading the books he had put on the bookshelf, but never thought that Jiang Putao would go around behind him to peek at his mobile phone.

In Li Baihui's perception, Jiang Putao is a fool, a person who can't use his brain, and will never have the idea of ​​peeking at his phone.

At this time, Jiang Putao looked at Li Baihui's phone screen indifferently, and even knew exactly how many appointment patients he had turned down this afternoon.

He turned around, took out a book of fairy tales from the shelf, went back to the sofa and sat down, asked a few innocuous questions, and after being dismissed by Li Baihui, he stopped talking.

Often stupid people think that other people are stupid, and only they are the smartest.

Jiang Putao slowly flipped through the picture album in front of her, thinking in her heart that the Maines Mental Hospital is indeed a paradise for mental patients. There is no control, no restraint, and no morality. Great disadvantage.

Because there is no control of external factors, those mental patients who want to do bad things...often don't need much shrewd planning.

They can easily do what they want to do, and in the long run, it will give them the illusion that they are smart.

What's more, this Li Baihui, after the exposure of the Maines Mental Hospital, he was not discharged, but transferred to other regular mental hospitals.

The professional doctors there would not have nothing to stimulate him to play, and they would basically follow him. Over time, Li Baihui became a... a half-assed pretender who thought he was perfect.

But he used to be an excellent psychiatrist, so he didn't show any big flaws during the short period of time he was discharged from the hospital.

Simply put, it is smart, but also stupid.

Jiang Putao never thought that he was a smart person. On the contrary, he knew that he was a fool. He never liked to use his brain and acted on his intuition.

He also has no foolproof preparations, and most of his actions are on the spur of the moment.

But there is still some preparation.

Li Baihui finally finished communicating with his patient, put down his phone, and saw Jiang Taotao reading a picture album.

The album was very thin, and the cover was childish, like "The Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood", with a large line written on one side:

"Suitable for children under 8 years old."

It was prepared by Li Baihui for some children's patients. At this moment, seeing Jiang Putao reading the album with gusto, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and his interest in this grape that Feng Yu cared about was plummeting.

"Little classmate, do you like to read picture books?" Li Baihui said, but his tone was kind, without any disdain.

Jiang Putao turned a page, looked at the strong fairy tale style of painting on it, and nodded.

"Well, very interesting."

Li Baihui got up, walked to the door of the room, closed the door gently, and locked it as well.

Jiang Putao was immersed in the album, and didn't pay attention to what Li Baihui was doing.

After locking the door, Li Baihui took out the tea leaves and started to make tea for Ginger Grape. He moved slowly and even blatantly took out a small capsule from his pocket, turned his back to Ginger Grape, opened the capsule, and melted the powder inside. into the tea.

"I also think the album is very interesting and full of innocence."

He took the tea and put it in front of Jiang Putao, remembering to remind him this time:

"Be careful of the heat."

Jiang Putao raised her head and smiled at Li Baihui, her eyes were bright, without any impurities in them, as clean as a child's.

Li Baihui paused, thinking that this idiot has no merits.

Jiang Putao glanced at the steaming hot tea, stretched out her hand to test the temperature, her face showed a frightened expression, obviously she was scalded last time, so she didn't dare to drink it this time.

Li Baihui was not in a hurry, anyway, Jiang Putao couldn't escape, and whether to drink that cup of tea was just a matter of time.

He reached out to Jiang Putao again, this time he didn't even bother to find an excuse, and said directly:

"Little classmate, can you lend me your mobile phone?"

Jiang Putao really didn't refuse, and didn't ask Li Baihui what he was going to do, so he handed him his mobile phone naturally.

Li Baihui took the phone, turned his back to Jiang Putao, turned off the phone, and threw it into the drawer of his desk, not forgetting to lock it.

After finishing all this, he sat on the single sofa beside him, looking at Jiang Putao who was still flipping through the picture album, his expression was still kind, but the smile on his lips seemed a little weird.

"Jiang Putao, remember what I told you last time, I have a disobedient apprentice?"

This time, Li Baihui didn't call any of his classmates anymore, but directly called Jiang Putao by his first name.

Jiang Putao nodded, her eyes were still on the picture book, and with one hand under the cover of the picture book, she pressed Xiaotiancai's phone watch a few times.

"remember."

"That apprentice of mine is really interesting." Li Baihui said, as if thinking of something interesting, his smile became wider and more distorted.

Jiang Putao glanced at Li Baihui, frowned slightly, with a look of fear on her face, and immediately avoided her gaze, looking at the album in front of her, as if she dared not look at anything but this album.

Li Baihui was very satisfied with Jiang Putao's reaction, and continued:

"When I saw him for the first time, he was thin and small, like a monkey... but his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to eat people."

"But who can he eat? His little arm can be broken easily."

"Oh, I haven't told you where I met him, have I?"

"That place...is heaven!"

The more Li Baihui spoke, the more excited he became, and his tone continued to rise.

Jiang Putao tightly squeezed the album in his hand, the expression on his face could no longer contain the fear, even his body trembled a little, he asked in a low voice:

"Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Li Baihui got up suddenly, walked to Jiang Putao's side, and sat down again in the space of a person.

"Uncle is fine, uncle is happy!"

"Uncle misses that paradise so much, and whenever he mentions it, Uncle is... very happy."

Jiang Putao was frightened, but at the same time couldn't help being a little curious, and asked:

"What is that heaven... like?"

Li Baihui suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Putao, his eyes widened unconsciously, and his excitement could no longer be suppressed.

"In heaven, no one cares about what you do, the law of the jungle will prey on the strong, and there are only the most natural laws!"

"My apprentice, he is too weak to be bullied by other people at will..."

"I think he is so pitiful, I really can't stand it anymore...so I..."

"Did you save him? Help him beat those 'others'?" Jiang Putao asked suddenly.

His voice was very soft, and he held the picture album in front of him, and his eyes did not show from the back of the picture album.

But Li Baihui didn't notice, he picked up the cup of tea that had become warm, and looked at the tea leaves floating on it, with a nostalgic look on his face.

"of course not."

"That's his trial. If I help him solve it, wouldn't I be harming him?"

"I just... took him away secretly, and taught him what it means to pretend..."

"How did you teach it?" Jiang Putao asked again, her voice still very soft.

Li Baihui only thought that he was too scared, that's why he hid his face behind the album and didn't dare to look at him.

If he was willing to take a look, he would see an expressionless face, without a trace of fear on that face, and the black eyes that were always full of innocence and innocence were slowly being covered by shadows.

"Of course I taught him to pretend! If he learns to pretend, he won't encounter those things again... and he won't come to... that paradise."

"For example?" Jiang Putao asked again.

"For example...you can't scream no matter how painful it is, how can a perfect pretender fail because of pain! So...I tied him up and broke off his fingers one by one. Can be broken!"

Li Baihui spoke more and more excitedly, his body shook, and the tea in his hand overflowed a little.

The warm tea spilled on his trousers, immediately leaving a dark stain on the trousers.

"He yelled so badly that his little face was distorted. As long as he yelled, I would continue to break off his fingers until all ten fingers were broken, and then I went to break off his toes. .”

"Every time I teach him, he has to take care of him for a long time until my next teaching... Afterwards, no matter how much he hurts, he won't make a sound."

After Li Baihui finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and handed the tea to Jiang Putao.

"Ginger Grape, drink your tea."

"I prepared this specially for you."

As Li Baihui said, he got closer to Jiang Putao, almost sticking to his side.

Jiang Putao was silent for a moment, and finally stretched out a hand. The hand was shaking violently, as if the owner of the hand was experiencing boundless fear.

Li Baihui's expression became more and more relaxed, looking at Jiang Putao who hid his face behind the album, his eyes were full of weird softness, as if he was looking at his next "disciple".

Jiang Putao's trembling hand finally grabbed the teacup.

The shaking tea almost splashed out of the cup, Li Baihui looked down naturally, looking at Jiang Putao's hand, he thought he was in control, but he had no defenses.

At this moment, Jiang Putao splashed tea on Li Baihui's face, and suddenly stood up and rushed towards Li Baihui.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, Li Baihui couldn't dodge in time, and was splashed with tea in his eyes. Although the tea was no longer hot, it was still hot after all.

He yelled, and was about to burst out when a needle plunged into his neck.

Jiang Putao pushed the anesthetic into Li Baihui's body as quickly as possible, then pulled out the syringe and took a step back.

Li Baihui staggered and lay down on the sofa. He wanted to stand up but felt that the strength in his whole body was rapidly disappearing, and even his brain began to feel dizzy.

He struggled, tried hard to get up, and every time he half sat up from the sofa, he fell back immediately.

Li Baihui shook his head and squinted at Jiang Putao.

Jiang Putao was picking up the album from the ground, and suddenly pointed one of the pages of the album at Li Baihui, who was about to faint.

"Uncle, do you know why I like reading fairy tales?"

"Because it's really interesting."

Pointing to the brightly colored pictures in the album, he said softly:

"The hunter cut open the wolf's stomach with a knife, and Grandma and Little Red Riding Hood crawled out covered in blood."

"Little Red Riding Hood was afraid that the wolf would do evil again, so she could only cut open the wolf's stomach with a knife."

"She threw out all the viscera from the big bad wolf's stomach little by little, tore off the greasy intestines, and then filled the big bad wolf's stomach with stones one by one..."

Li Baihui's eyelids gradually closed, and before he fell into darkness, he could only see Little Red Riding Hood in the picture book who was stuffing stones into the wolf's stomach, and Jiang Putao's soft voice sounded in his ears.

"Little Red Riding Hood sewed up the big bad wolf's belly with needle and thread, stitch by stitch."

The author has something to say: Jiang Putao: Fairy tales are so beautiful.

Feng Yu: When can we kiss?

Ginger Grape: I haven't played enough yet!

Feng Yu: I want to kiss you.

Ginger Grape: or2 endure!

感谢在2021-09-1719:39:59~2021-09-1820:40:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles named as waste; 10 bottles of road resistance and long; 2 bottles of op that daydream and want to crack sugar;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!