Chapter 356

There is a saying that the temperature in hospitals, mental hospitals, crematoria, morgues and other places will always be inexplicably lower. Even in summer, there will be a gloomy and cold feeling.

At the moment, I agree with this statement very much, because I am sitting in the reception room of the mental hospital. Opposite me is the child of my cousin's brother's family, a young man named Yangyang.

It may be that my cousin was shocked by my "professional quality" when I was watching Feng Shui for the cemetery during the day. He went to make a guarantee in front of Yangyang's family. It may also be that Yangyang's family was helpless in the face of strange diseases and began to seek medical treatment. Anyway, they immediately took us to the mental hospital in the suburban area of the county and called Yangyang to meet us in the name of visiting.

This mental hospital is a public unit subordinate to the health system. It belongs to the kind that eats imperial food. The staff are cow and ignore their words. They block most people out on the grounds of limiting the number of visitors. Finally, they let me, brother donkey and Yang Yang's parents in.

Because there was a camera in the room, I couldn't do much. I just took the opportunity of shaking hands and pasted the rune paper on Yang Yang's palm, but Yang Yang's eyes were still dull and unresponsive. It seems that there should be nothing attached to him at the moment.

Due to the reason of medication, Yang Yang reaction was a little slow, and he couldn't say anything when asked. When he spoke to his parents, I smeared some liquid medicine to open his eyes, and sprinkled rhinoceros horn powder to observe the three fires on his head and shoulders.

These three fires are the embodiment of people's Yang Qi. Prosperity makes them healthy, and weakness makes them sick. If they are dim and want to die out, it is a sign of the end of life.

After opening the heavenly eye, it was observed that the three fires in Yangyang were not very bright, which was normal. The patients were like this, but it was strange that there was a faint and gray gas on his three fires.

"Evil gate, what's the situation?" I also had no idea for a moment, but I can be 90% sure that something is approaching Yangyang or his body nearby.

If you encounter this kind of thing outside, you only need to strip the patient, mix it with cinnabar and rhinoceros horn powder, and write a rune spell on him to prevent him from being attached again. However, this is a mental hospital, or a special hospital for those patients who are seriously ill and tend to hurt people. There are camera surveillance everywhere. I'm afraid the security guard rushed in before Yang Yang's coat was taken off.

"What should I do?" brother donkey asked me with his eyes.

I looked at the wall watch and the security guard at the door and said, "go back first and try again in the evening."

When I left the mental hospital, I carefully recorded the terrain and the location of the Yangyang ward. When I came home, I drew a simple plan. After so long, I still remember 70% of the courses in the reconnaissance company. I think it's really thanks to the cultivation of those iron faced instructors in those years.

We began to deploy around the plan. This kind of mental hospital is different from the military base. The military base is to prevent people from sneaking in, while the mental hospital is to prevent people from running out, so the doors and windows are bolted outside. Now it's more than 8 pm. It's certainly not difficult to sneak in as long as you avoid the camera head and night patrol.

The four people are still divided into two groups. Ivan and brother donkey are waiting for us in a rented car behind the mental hospital and behind the building where the ward is located. What they touch is me and the drunkard. I have brought all the materials and tools for drawing runes and writing spells. With the technology of drunkard Buddha, it is more than enough to fight for me.

"This? It's illegal. Is it too risky?" Taotao said next to us when we assigned our respective positions and tasks.

"With my years of experience, I can tell you responsibly that what happened to your family is absolutely unusual. If you want to find out about this kind of thing, you should not take the ordinary road, or you can find the police. What do you want us to do? Is that the truth?" I asked with a smile.

Taotao nodded lightly and said she agreed with me. At this time, the drunkard added, "I'm afraid you can't do anything against the law these days. Sister, your business is also against the law. It's different. You've made enough money for medical treatment and living expenses for your family."

We all stared at the drunkard. We thought it was too embarrassing to say this in front of a "Miss", but Taotao didn't think so. He sighed and didn't say anything.

"You talk too much, let's go." I'm afraid it's embarrassing to be heard by Taotao's family. I immediately left my cousin's house with three companions and drove straight to the mental hospital I had been to during the day.

The psychiatric hospital, which is already very scary during the day, has a different kind of terror at night, and someone comes to visit during the day, so the patients are well managed and will not be too noisy.

But it's different in the evening. Many excited patients are at the time of attack. We hear singing and reading aloud at the back wall. It sounds very lively.

"You two abnormal humans have finally found a home," brother donkey joked, pointing inside.

Be careful, I won't come to visit you if I'm locked in. Ivan also said to us with sympathetic eyes that it really doesn't seem like normal people to touch into a mental hospital at night.

"Tell you two to talk nonsense and come and take a ladder," I said, pointing to the root of the wall. Ivan and brother donkey leaned back against the wall and crossed their hands at their lower abdomen. I stepped on Ivan's hand. With the help of brother donkey, the drunkard jumped up fiercely and put our hands on the wall and put our heads out.

This is the back wall of the hospital. It is mainly a place for drying hospital clothes and sheets. Only staff are here during the day. Naturally, there is no one at the moment. Only some white sheets are shaking with the wind. It looks like dozens of ghosts hanging on nylon rope are dancing with the night wind.

Infrared sensors stood at the top of the walls on both sides. I started the jammer given to me by Lao Hei, jumped over with the drunkard, pulled two patient clothes from the airline, put them on, walked at a right angle along the root of the wall, and approached the rear window of the hospital building.

The windows on the first floor were covered with iron bars. I held the drunkard up. He grabbed the window of the bathroom on the second floor. He fastened the window with a steel wire and pulled me up with a rope after drilling in.

Because we are now wearing patient clothes and are not afraid to be seen by the camera, we swaggered out and came to the first floor, which is full of single serious patients.

"Which one?" the drunkard asked me, looking at the long corridor.

"I don't know. This is the ward area. Look at the door number," I said with a finger in my hand.

In the single room ward here, there is a small card slot on the door, in which there is a piece of paper the size of playing cards, on which some information about the patient, the degree of danger and so on are written.

I walked left and right with the drunkard. On the door of the sixth ward around the corner, I saw Yang Yang's name.

"Here" I whispered to the drunkard. At the same time, I put my hand in my pocket and started the jammer. This thing can disable the camera. It can buy us some time before the security guards who check the fault come. People in public hospitals are generally lazy. It is estimated that we have at least 10 to 15 minutes to work.

The door was bolted and locked, but it was just a wire for the drunkard. After stabbing the lock, we immediately dodged in and closed the door with our backhand behind us.

But as soon as I closed the door, I realized that something was wrong in the room. A man was standing in front of Yangyang's hospital bed, bowed his head and bent over, face to face with Yangyang. I didn't know what he was doing.

My first reaction was that the man was a doctor who made rounds in the middle of the night, but then I found that it was wrong, because Yang Yang seemed to be in a coma at the moment. After the man straightened up, I saw his appearance. He was thin and long, wearing a gray windbreaker, with a pointed face and round eyes. He looked like he was in his twenties. I don't know why he gave people a very uncomfortable feeling. When I saw this man, he began to feel uncomfortable.

In addition to not looking like a doctor, his actions are more illustrative. He seems to be surprised to see us. After looking at us for a few seconds, the man jumped in place, stepped on the edge of Yangyang hospital bed, and jumped at me as soon as he took off. He was quite ready to run away.

"Fuck, now that you meet him, don't hurry to go and have a chat," I shouted, and my heart was more convinced that he was responsible for 99% of Yang Yang's illness. It's estimated that the Taotao family's business could not get rid of it. How can you let him go easily, flash his momentum sideways, and sweep his landing feet with a middle whip leg in order to destroy his balance when he landed, Because judging from his jump action and distance, this man's skill is very good. He can't be knocked down with a few moves.

But the man's skill was more flexible than I thought. He turned over in the air and let me sweep my legs. After landing, he didn't wait to stand still. His right hand was clawed and tore at my throat.

I didn't expect him to change his moves so quickly. In a hurry, he leaned back to avoid the attack and could only "bare" a sound. He tore a piece of my chest out of my patient's suit. If he caught me in the throat, I guess his blood vessels would be cut off.

I saw that the man's move was a killing move, so I didn't have to be polite. He didn't move his upper body, raised his legs and kicked him back, forcing him to step back. At the same time, he turned sideways to make room for the drunkard.

From entering the house, the two sides met each other, to me and the man in gray. However, in a few seconds, the drunkard had already touched the knife behind me. My body flashed away, and the black slender triangular army stabbed me like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

Because the light in the room was not very good, and the drunkard was much shorter than me, the man in gray didn't expect another one behind me. In addition, the military bayonet had been matted. When he saw clearly, he was close. If he wanted to hide, a soft sound of "flutter" poked him. The pain made the guy scream, jumped up and kicked the drunkard out with his legs.

I was afraid of being hurt by the drunkard. I immediately dodged behind him and used my body to block and then defuse his inertia of retreating. I also kicked this guy sideways, kicking him straight to the wall with a dull bang.