C94

The insane asylum was the same as the prison. It was usually built in a remote location in the suburbs, probably because they were worried that the people inside would be influenced by the city. As the buildings in the city continued to expand, the distance between the insane asylum and the city became smaller and smaller.

As we got closer, I saw that it was a grey and white house. I didn't know why the insane asylum had to be designed in this way, with high walls on both sides and silk mesh on the walls. This kind of place, even normal people would find it hard to enter.

The Little Bai stopped the car, and we got off from there. It took us at least half an hour to get there, "Sorry, it was a traffic jam." Liu Yihong took something down and explained as I ignored him.

"Daoist Priest, this is my friend, you know."

It's not easy to earn money in Little Bai. In order to treat his wife, he was even willing to go to that kind of damned place called Feng Men Village. Actually, I really wanted to help him out, as for Liu Yihong, I would definitely not show mercy to him.

"Don't worry."

"What are you doing?"

When we walked over, the few people guarding the door were immediately on guard. Little Bai went up to us and briefly explained his purpose for coming here, that person looked at us up and down, and because the Daoist Priest was wearing a Daoist robe, he obviously gave us a few more glances.

"Wait a moment, we have to consult with the dean regarding this matter."

There's no choice, we can only wait outside. When we arrive at their place, we will definitely follow their rules, especially in this kind of place, some people say that the insane asylum is a prison that can be entered and exited at any time. As long as you have money, good people can send you in.

I saw the man on the phone, said a few minutes, put down the phone, and walked over to us.

"Thank you."

We took our things and went in through a pair of small doors, and the space on both sides of us was covered with those tall silk mesh. I looked to both sides, and as we went in, a few people came closer, looking straight ahead.

Ah, ah, someone suddenly shouted. His voice was very strange, as if he had seen something terrifying. Following his shout, the few people that were lying on the ground also began to run crazily.

This was a world that normal people could not understand. I saw a few people holding sticks running over, shouting non-stop, whistling in their hands. The few people who were shouting earlier squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads, their bodies trembling non-stop.

There was no way for me to understand the world of a madman, much less to know if they had really seen something terrible. In short, the sooner they left this place, the better.

"Hello."

A woman, who appeared to be in her forties, stood at the door. She looked very experienced. "Hello, I'm Sun Wenjing's lover."

The woman nodded. "Sun Wenjing, the situation hasn't been good recently. If you don't cooperate with the hospital's treatment, you will be shouting every night."

"It was fine a while ago."

Little Bai frowned, "Yes, my performance was not bad a while ago, and I have suddenly had some change, and I was not willing to eat at all. Because I was worried, I called you, but unfortunately, everyone answered."

"I left a few days ago and returned yesterday." Little Bai sighed. It was obvious that he was worried about his, so we followed the woman into an office. There was a clothes rack in the corner with a white jacket hanging on it.

"Who are they?"

"My friend."

The female director smiled. "Why are there Daoists? This is the first time."

When Liu Yihong came in, he took out the compass to look at it. It was a completely professional habit, and for a person like him, even if there was nothing here, he would be able to make up one or two items for you.

As the Daoist Priest wandered around the office, the female director's gaze was attracted to him. Of course, it wasn't because the Daoist Priest was handsome, but rather because of his outfit and the frightening compass he held.

"Can I see Wen Jing?"

"Wait a moment, I finally slept after taking the medicine. I'll show you the videos from the past few days first. I hope we can get to know each other in advance." After saying that, the female director turned on the display equipment beside her and took out a tape to place in.

Very quickly, the scene in the insane asylum's room appeared on the screen. This should be the patient's living area, I saw a few women gathering together to read a book, the entire scene was surprisingly quiet. If it weren't for the white hospital gown, these people wouldn't be able to connect together with the madman.

"Where's Wen Jing?"

At this moment, the door slowly opened, and a woman with disheveled hair walked in. Little Bai stood up immediately, and I think the woman who entered should be his wife, Sun Wenjing.

Following the appearance of the woman, my gaze was also attracted to her. The Daoist Priest was still holding his broken compass and rotating inside, while Sun Wenjing walked toward the camera. She kept her head down and I could see her mouth was moving, probably muttering something.

The next moment, I saw her slowly turn around and suddenly shout, and I saw that she was hugging her head and pulling it into a corner. The people sitting on the ground were completely unaffected and remained motionless, though the books in their hands had never once been opened from the very beginning.

"Wen Jing, don't be afraid."

Little Bai shouted out, it was completely human instinct, I wanted to know what exactly she was afraid of. From her expression and his trembling body, I could tell that he was afraid, but that fear was not fake, but came from the bottom of his heart.

"Can you zoom in a bit?"

"Alright."

As the camera zoomed in, I noticed that her fingers were actually pointing to the front of the bookshelf. "Can you turn behind the bookshelf?" The director glanced at me, starting to feel a little impatient, but then began to adjust the angle of the film to my request. Considering the day-to-day management and work of the asylum, the entire facility was completely within range of the monitoring equipment.

I saw a bookshelf in front of me with a few books scattered on it. The moment the camera turned, I shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Bing held onto me tightly, "You can't see it?" I pointed to the middle of the third shelf where Sun Wenjing was pointing at. There was clearly a woman's head there, and her eyeballs were completely white. Her pair of white eyes just stared at Sun Wenjing.

So, she wasn't crazy at all, she was completely scared. Looking at the expressions on those people's faces, I already understood that the woman who appeared in the middle of the bookshelves wasn't human, and the cameras that captured the images were similar to human eyes. This was different from the cameras in Little Bai's hands, so they couldn't see what I was seeing.

"What?" Xia Mo, what did you see? " Little Bai asked nervously.

"A woman, on the bookshelf."