Chapter 1905 Patient

Chapter 1908 Patient

The cloud painting gently shook his head.

Don't look for it.

She turned and went downstairs.

From the fourth floor to the first floor, probably because many people have not come to work early in the morning, the whole building looks very quiet, and there is no one between the corridors.

There is no one in the medical room on the first floor.

"Where are you going now?" After returning to the first floor, Qin Mo asked.

The cloud painting did not stop and went straight to the backyard of the sanatorium.

Qin Mo has seen the model of cloud painting. The backyard is the real sanatorium. The sanatorium is also in the backyard. There are 21 rooms on the first floor, like a prison sanctuary...

Qin Mo suddenly felt a little cold.

Entering the backyard, the scenery and the front yard are very different.

Greening is very good, flowers and plants are everywhere.

Qin Mo looked everywhere, it seems that all the details should be remembered.

First of all, I didn’t see a large block of purple irises...

However, Qin Mo carefully recalled that the model that the cloud painting spelled out did not seem to have a large block of purple irises.

No... No, some, it seems to be behind!

Yes, not in the backyard, but behind the backyard sanatorium, in the corner of the wall, where a whole piece of purple iris.

Qin Mo wants to confirm it, but the cloud painting has gone directly to the recuperation building. Qin Mo can only keep up with the doubts in his heart. It will not be later announced.

The sanatorium, the one room after another, crowded to the extreme, it looks like a small box.

It looks very narrow from the model, and it feels more uncomfortable when you look at it.

The normal floor height is generally about three meters, the floor height here is only about two meters, and then the thickness of the floor is removed. The height of the room can be imagined, very low.

A low room can create a strong sense of oppression.

There is no window on the front and side of each room, and there is a small glass window on the door of the room, through which you can see the situation inside the room.

Going to the first floor, there are people in every room.

The person in the first room, wearing a blue and white striped sick suit, sat on the floor, folded his hands together, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

The second room man, kneeling in the corner, holding his head in his hands, motionless. There was a simple meal in the plate in front of me, and I didn’t move.

Qin Mo could not help but ask: "What is he doing?"

Probably it was too quiet here. When Qin Mo spoke, he couldn't help but lower his voice and didn't dare to speak loudly.

"蹲 Mushroom." The cloud painting whispered.

"what?"

"He thinks he is a mushroom." The cloud painting explained it again.

Qin Mo licked his eyes.

Cloud painting says that she understands that there are indeed some mental patients with cognitive impairments. They think that they are not human beings, but other species, and even imitate the habits of other species.

But... ordinary people see someone squatting in the corner, and they don’t think they are licking mushrooms?

How do you know cloud painting?

In the third room, the man in this room was lying on the hospital bed, motionless, like sleeping and not waking up.

In the fourth room, Qin Mo first saw the man who was lying in the basin, and then saw the sun he was bathing in, and then saw the window.

The window is in the east of the room, that is, the wall facing the door of the room. The size of the window is only 50 cm square, there is no glass window, only the fence made of thick steel bars, or the security net, Mounted outside the window, it seems to remind people of the iron window in the prison.

The sun is projected from this small iron window, and the sunlight reflected on the ground is divided into pieces by the iron window. This is the only sunlight in the room.

And the man, in this small piece of sunshine, put a basin of water and squatted in the basin.

"Does he regard himself as a daffodil?" Qin Mo asked.

Cloud painting shook his head. "Only he knows it."

"It should be narcissus, the narcissus should be soaked in the water, but also the sun. Or other aquatic plants..." Qin Mo felt very interesting.

In the next room, the woman inside is covered with a yellow paper. The yellow paper is a line that people with red strokes can't understand. The woman is in the sun, and the face is full of paper...

Needless to ask, this is definitely a superstition.

In the sixth room, it seems to be a normal person, sitting in a chair reading a newspaper, ignoring that he sat very straight and did not move his neck for a long time, then he is really like a normal person.

The seventh room, the eighth room...

Cloud painting did not continue to go down, because the stairs are in the middle, she has already started to go upstairs from here.

After that, she has not stopped.

First floor, second floor.

Third floor.

She went up to the third floor in one breath.

Going to the right on the third floor, 311, 312, 313...

In the end, her footsteps stopped at the door of Room 318.

Qin Mo and Song Ci’s words are not far behind her. At the moment, the law and order are all around, but the surroundings are too quiet, quiet to the extreme, and nothing at all.

The cloud painting went silently to this side.

Song Ci whispered to Qin Mo, "pay attention to the security ring."

Originally, Qin Mo, who was very curious here, immediately converges and nods.

It’s really weird here, the lingering weird feeling that makes the hairs of the two people almost erect, but they can’t find it strange.

There is no one on the third floor.

There are patients on the second floor of the first floor below, but they don't know on the left side of the third floor. At least the right side, from the wards where they came, there are no patients, they are empty.

This is also normal, the mental hospital is a little empty room, too normal.

Cloud painting went to the door of Room 318 and stood still.

Then she pushed the door of the room.

Song Ci and Qin Mo were shocked and quickly followed the past.

Song Ci even subconsciously blocked the front of the cloud painting, facing the room that had opened the door.

However, Song saw a sigh of relief after seeing that there was no one in the room.

Others are not afraid, I am afraid there is an ambush.

The other party has tried hard to lure the cloud paintings. It will definitely not be a joke. There must be any plans and attempts, but at present, the conspiracy of the other party has not been exposed.

The security of the Song Dynasty has risen to the top.

When Yun Painting wants to enter this room, Song Ci is still worried. "I am going to see it advanced."

"No." Cloud painting stopped her. "It won't be dangerous."

Song did not understand, and did not dare to put the cloud into it.

Can cloud painting insist on going in...

Song Ci can only follow her, always squatting.

The room is no different from other rooms, one bed, one table and one chair, and a very small bathroom.

There is no dust in the house, relatively clean, as if the owner has just left, it will return soon.

Therefore, Song Ci can't judge whether there is someone living here, or no one living, or is it that the people who live here have just left?

(End of this chapter)