The pain that came from the back of the head never stopped, and the severe pain that penetrated deep into the mind made Lu Li, who was in a coma, frown from time to time.

The bizarre and broken colors swayed in his consciousness, and occasionally a few sounds of dripping like water were heard.

It inexplicably attracted Lu Li's mind, but when Lu Li followed it into the deepest part of his consciousness, the outside world awakened him.

Crazy-

The ice water splashed on his face, and the intense suffocation caused by the sudden chill forced Lu Li to wake him up.

The severe pain in the back of the head suddenly became clear.

As Lu Li opened his eyes, his dissipated pupils gradually returned to focus.

A man wearing a dirty blue and white patient uniform and wearing a dirty yellow mask appeared in sight.

Lu Li looked away and looked around, and more external information entered his brain that was confused by the pain.

He lay on a cold bed with the same type as the hospital bed in the corridor. His wrists, ankles and waist were tied tightly with a belt, almost tightening his skin. However, the pain caused was not worth mentioning compared to the continuous severe pain in the back of his head.

This is an operating room. Although I don’t understand why there are operating rooms in mental hospitals.

It has nothing to do with cleanliness, the walls and floors are covered with dark stains.

The operating table is placed against the wall, leaving large pieces of suspicious brown marks on it. Various forceps and scalpels are placed on the plate next to it, and there are no exceptions of blood stains.

On the table cabinet behind the man with mask was placed a hand lantern. Next to the hand lantern, Lu Li’s things were placed on it.

A cell phone, a gun, a kitchen knife and knife cover, a flashlight, and a folding umbrella.

It was obviously found when Lu Li was in a coma.

Fortunately, Lu Li not long ago discovered a way to put away the ghost messenger book, otherwise it would be very troublesome now.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Lu Li shook his head lightly, and the brain inside seemed to shake accordingly.

"Ten minutes." The man in the patient answered him: "I'm afraid that sleeping too long will be bad for you."

"You are very serious. If you use some force, I may not wake up."

"Sorry, I usually do other ways. This is my first attempt at physical dissipation. You came too suddenly. If the sound of the elevator falling was not disturbing me, I would never have thought anyone would have come down."

"You live here?" Lu Li fell down his head. Not only because raising his head would make his neck very tired, but also the cold bed frame could make the back of his head less severe.

"Hmm." The mask man refused to say anything: "I'll introduce myself. My name is Li Chad, Zhao Qiansun Li's Li. I used to be a critically ill patient in the Sixth Mental Hospital, but now the hospital is closed, so I'm... discharged."

"Are you human?" Lu Li suddenly asked.

He did not sense the yin energy from the other party.

"What a stupid question is this? Of course I am a human. I need to breathe, eat, and rest... I have countless shortcomings when I am a human, right?" The man with a mask showed obvious anger, but when he said the last sentence, his expression showed some expectations.

It's like looking forward to something.

"You look like a polite gentleman." Lu Li said at this time, meaningful.

The masked man's ears moved slightly, as if he was grinning and hindered his ear muscles: "I think so too, but you guys think I have a problem! I think I am an outlier who needs treatment!"

This is not a wonderful topic, the patient's mental state is becoming unstable.

Lu Li changed the topic and asked him: "So what do you want to deal with me?"

"Dispose of you? No, no, I won't do this..." The man with mask was easily distracted, and shook his finger and smiled: "After all, you are a precious container."

Lu Li frowned slightly, feeling that he was talking about very few things that were not suitable for children.

But it may also mean that he wants his body to be used as experimental products.

Next, Li Chad's words verified Lu Li's ideas.

"Please enjoy the little time left in the next."

The man with mask turned around, walked to the table next to the hand lantern, and opened the drawer to search for something.

"Please wait patiently, just like what I said before, you came too suddenly, I was completely unprepared... I found it."

The man with mask stopped rummaging and walked to the bed with a ball of substance wrapped in a plastic bag.

"A ball of brain?"

The man holding the masked man in a plastic bag on the palm of his hand, and a ball of white viscous substance with familiar texture trembled like a frozen one.

Does he want to replace himself with this paste-like brain?

Lu Li did not summon Yang Chunxue, but used the ability of wandering souls to control the Yin Qi to untie the binding belt on his wrist.

He silently watched the mask man poured the ball of brain into a gray glass.

A bag of heads just filled the glass. The man put the plastic bag into the glass and took out the matches.

Snap-

The matches that ignited the fire penetrated into the cup, the plastic bag melted and burned, and the light yellow flame filled the mouth of the cup.

The flames that were ignited were neither vigorous nor extinguished quickly, and they burned slowly like a candle.

A disgusting smell began to appear in the operating room.

After doing all this, the man with mask stopped taking care of Lu Li on the hospital bed and walked straight to the door.

"Are you leaving?"

Lu Li thought he would use the blood-stained surgical equipment next to him to dissect himself, but he didn't expect that he just ignited the cup of his brain.

“Yes, can I ask a question?”

"Please say it."

Both parties are friendly like doctors on the operating table and patients about to undergo surgery.

"Why do you seem to..." "Not afraid at all?"

Lu Li calmly stared at the masked man and replied: "Because I have a problem with my brain."

"Oh, you're the same kind, I'm glad to see you, and then uh... goodbye."

The man in the mask blinked and closed the iron door.

His face emerged through the fence above the iron door: "My good brother will come to you later. He is not very conscious now, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, he may also treat me as a container, so just in case... Okay, I have said enough."

He locked the iron door from outside, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

The operating room fell silent.

Lu Li turned his head and looked at the burning mind.

I often walk by the river and finally got my shoes wet. But who would have thought that the supernatural place is not haunted, but a lunatic who uses people to experiment with people?

Lu Li raised his left hand and the restraint belt slid off his wrist.

He was about to untied his right hand, but found that the comfortable belt on the right wrist was seriously damaged, so he pulled it down with the restraint belt with force.

There is no rush to untie the straps on your wrists for the time being, Lu Li untie the straps on his waist and legs one after another.

The last restraint belt was untied, and the corridor outside the iron gate suddenly echoed again.

Lu Li lay down again and put his restraint belt on his body at will.

More than ten seconds later, the masked man who had returned appeared behind the door. He peeked in through the fence and said viciously: "Have you just got up?"

"No." Lu Li raised his arm and showed him the bondage on his wrist: "It's still tied to my hands."

"very good……"

The man in the mask nodded with satisfaction, then froze his smile.
Chapter completed!