Soon it was time for the doctors to go to work. The two doctors walked into the office with numb faces, as if they couldn't see Youxiu, and looked like wage earners minding their own business.
Youxiu just stood like this, watching them open the computer. The computer desktop was cleaner than the computer desktop at the nurse's station, with only a patient list file.
Isn’t this weird world a little too rough?
Where are my documents? What about folders? There are no garbage dumps?
Youxiu tries to communicate.
They all didn't hear anything, and even replied irritably: "Don't you have a job? We are only responsible for seeing patients. If you are a patient, just take some medicine."
After that, they stopped working and just stared at the computer in a daze.
Unable to obtain more information, You Xiu did not hesitate and walked out of the doctor's treatment room with his hands behind his back.
There is no need to fight with weird people, the madhouse in the daytime is really nice and relaxing.
This is how a newcomer should be treated.
Before leaving, he looked back at the tough grass and turned towards the restaurant.
When passing through the hall, Youxiu always felt that she had forgotten something.
Hua Wuming was sharpening her nails with a file, "Why are you staring at me?"
"It's okay, just take a look." Youxiu was still staring at Hua Wuming, but she was not looking at him, but at the map behind him. There is also an architectural drawing of the lunatic asylum, but the outdoor activity area is not shown, and the location of the gate is also marked on it.
She suddenly woke up.
Why did she walk around and pass the gate many times? Why didn't she look at the gate?
The door was clearly right in front of her, so why did she subconsciously ignore it.
It was as if something was disturbing her thoughts, suppressing her desire to escape, let alone leaving through the door.
Even the barrage crowd didn't realize anything was wrong. If they wanted to leave the asylum, they could just walk through the main door.
Youxiu turned a corner on her way to the restaurant and walked quickly to the door.
Hua Wuming raised his eyebrows in disgust and continued to sharpen his nails.
The door was made of tempered glass and was locked. It was a combination lock. Youxiu pulled it open. It was very strong and could not be opened by brute force.
Youxiu looked outside intently. It was very gray. It was very similar to the scene before coming in. There were several groups of gray fog lingering on the scorched land.
[Barrage]: How to escape, how to escape, everything is weird outside.
[Barrage]: Mom, the anchor position is about to annihilate the whole army.
[Barrage]: Is it possible? In fact, just go out of the gate. After all, a password has been set and it will be difficult to find the password.
Looking at those weird things, Youxiu's heart beat unsatisfactorily fast, and she frowned. She didn't have fear, but her body would still feel nervous and out of control because of some things, and she didn't like that.
Youxiu forced herself to look away.
Neither map shows a backdoor. Do you want to look for a backdoor?
Youxiu looked at the combination lock again. It was an old-fashioned turntable lock. It had the same four-digit code, but there was a 3 next to it. She didn't know what it was for.
Youxiu tried 9527 again.
The combination lock clicked, and the audience in Youxiu and the barrage could not help but flash with joy, and then Youxiu watched helplessly as 3 turned into 2, but the lock did not open.
Youxiu's mood couldn't help but sink to the bottom.
Now, what 2 means is self-evident.
There are two chances left, so you cannot blindly enter the password.
The time transition between day and night was irregular, and Youxiu felt that if she didn't act quickly, she would be trapped in the dungeon and unable to get out.
She was the only player in the dungeon, and Hua Wuming didn't know what his purpose was. It would be better to talk to the patients than to chat with him.
Youxiu did whatever came to mind and immediately walked to the dining hall.
The dining hall of the lunatic asylum, the huge dining hall was dimly lit and full of people.
The patients eat in all kinds of weird postures, including standing upside down, sitting in the monkey pose, and having straws stuck in their nostrils. There is also the mentally ill patient who was deceived by Hua Wuming. Because the hospital gown was too loose, the steamed buns would fall off when he put them in. He used bandages to fix the steamed buns. , put on clothes again.
What a choppy one.
Others were very envious when they saw his achievements, but there were no steamed buns on their plates.
As the most distinguished forensic doctor in the hospital, Youxiu can get free meals with her badge.
She held more than twenty steamed buns in her arms and sat down among the patients.
His bold gesture completely calmed the patients.
"Miss, why do you have so many steamed buns?"
"Can I have two?"
One patient raised two fingers and said, "Robbery, give me the steamed buns."
Youxiu waved his hand, "You don't need to break the law to rob. I can't finish it by myself. Answer my questions. Whoever gets the answer right will be rewarded with a steamed bun. Those who get all the answers right will not only arm your chest muscles but also your eight-pack abs." Muscles are not a problem.”
[Barrage]: You are laughing so hard that you have eight big steamed buns sitting in a row on your belly?
[Barrage]: My abdominal muscles look like steamed buns. I started laughing even before they were tied up.
"What are abs? I have one." Mental patients are not stupid, they just have different brain circuits than ordinary people.
Talk to them about abs and they'll talk about the cycle of grains and reincarnation.
Youxiu planned to ask directly.
"I know your purpose." The patient who had his chest muscles padded said calmly.
Youxiu secretly thought that the other party was not a normal person.
Then I heard him say bluntly: "I am very interested in the eight-pack abs on your hands, and I allow you to bribe me with steamed buns."
[Barrage]: Very cute.
[Barrage]: In other live broadcast rooms, you will die, you will die, you will die. Xiuer's live broadcast room is full of laughter.
[Barrage]: I decided to be a fan of Xiuer, and the fan group name has been chosen, Xiudou.
[Barrage]: Good name, we are all Xiudou.
【Barrage】:……
It’s hard to form a group just by looking at the name.
You Xiu didn't watch the barrage. If he had, he would probably have two more tic-tac-toes on his forehead, and he would be so angry that his veins would show.
"I ask, you answer, I am the judge of right and wrong." The patients were not offended by the arbitrary words, and they listened carefully to the questions one by one.
You Xiu said: "What is the password for the door? It only lasts ten seconds. If you don't know, go to the next question."
"We haven't been out of the gate for a long time. Is there a password for the gate?"
"Is there a gate here?"
"I do not know."
The patients watched eagerly as none of the steamed buns were given out. The patient with chest muscles took the initiative and said, "I know where the password is."
Other patients were noisy, "Really, you know?"
"You know why you didn't tell us that we're not good friends?"
Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, Youxiu patted the table and said, "As promised, I will give you steamed buns only if you answer the question correctly, and you can also give me valuable answers. You can't fool me at will."
The patient with breast pads was confident, "The password is in the dean's office, and everything he likes is written down in a small notebook."
Youxiu: "How did you know?"
Breast pad patient: “This is the second question.”
Good guy, he can also play word games. It’s really difficult.
"If you don't tell me why, how will I know if what you said is valuable?" Youxiu argued hard and refused to give in.
