Chapter 166 Victim’s Perspective? This Is the Perpetrator’s Perspective
While walking on the road, Shen Jian was always curious about a question.
How a group of mentally ill patients owned a so-called secret base under the care of mental hospital doctors.
soon.
Shen Jian understood.
A secret door opened.
There were roughly twenty patients in the room.
And there are only four people who can sit at the table.
Three of the four had the numbers No. 5, No. 4, and No. 3 engraved on their chests, and the last one turned out to be a nurse.
Shen Jian was slightly surprised in his eyes.
The numbers of these patients are all very high.
Shen Jian has learned that the higher the number, the more serious the condition, but most patients will not affect other people when they get sick.
Unlike the three people he had treated before, once they got sick, they were attacked indiscriminately.
Of course, this was not what surprised Shen Jian.
What really surprised me was that the caregivers in the mental hospital were all mentally ill.
In the previous riot, even the nurses in the hospital area were affected?
"No. 2, why did you bring a doctor here? None of us can pretend to be a doctor."
Patient No. 3 with long nose said.
As soon as these words came out.
Other patients also looked over.
When they are not sick, all the patients here are green-clad ghosts. With so many ghosts looking at them, even the red-shirted ghosts would break out in cold sweat and their legs would get tangled.
Patient No. 2 resisted the distortion of tearing these companions apart and explained: "He is a doctor here, but he is also an out-and-out mental patient, and his illness is more serious than mine. He is an extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder patient." .”
He originally wanted to say special, but after thinking about it, he changed it to extreme.
Because specialness cannot reflect this person's abnormality.
Hear this.
Everyone present was in an uproar.
A doctor is actually a mental patient secretly.
What kind of disguise is needed to successfully pass the test in a mental hospital and become a doctor?
"No. 2, this is just your one-sided statement. It is irresponsible for you to bring him here like this. He must pass our test, otherwise this plan is likely to be exposed."
Or patient No. 3 with a long nose. He never believed that a doctor could be a mental patient.
"Whatever."
Seeing this, Patient No. 3 looked at Shen Jian, "You said you suffer from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder? As far as I know, the root cause of symptoms of mental patients often comes from a terrifying, cruel, and unwilling to mention experience. You Tell me briefly about this experience.”
Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.
He has also read the information on Mental Patient No. 3. He is the patient who has served the longest sentence in the mental hospital. Because he has been with the doctor for a long time, he even speaks with a touch of professional interrogation by a doctor.
If it weren't for the fact that pretending to be a doctor requires very strong professional knowledge, based on the experience of Patient No. 3, it would definitely be possible to fake it.
"A horrible, cruel experience, right?"
Shen Jian murmured.
He seems to be thinking about something.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Once I was driving, and I happened to meet a mother who was asking for help on the roadside. She was holding her child and waving to me desperately."
"You also know that I am a doctor who loves to help others by nature, and I couldn't bear to see a mother waiting on the roadside in the middle of the night, so... I snatched her child and drove away."
"Sure enough, the mother stopped waiting and chased my vehicle at a speed of more than ten meters per second. She kept talking along the way. I heard that she was thanking me for holding her child on the way."
"After running a certain distance, I kindly returned her child piece by piece. Guess what? The mother was so happy that she insisted on thanking me. I didn't want to, so the other person chased me from behind. Too much Obsessed.”
"After that, while the car was driving, I met another person asking for help on the road. He was a poor man who fell on the side of the road because the driver had a hit-and-run accident. He also asked me for help."
"But do you know? I was driving a sports car and there was someone in the passenger seat. I couldn't treat him at all."
Speaking of this, Shen Jian's tone also became regretful.
"I had no choice but to come up with an extreme idea, which was to crush one of the other party's legs. Then when I called for help, the injury would be enough for the hospital to get out of the car as quickly as possible."
"But at this rate, it would take an hour for the hospital to get out of the car at the earliest. One hour, for a person whose legs were crushed, this hour is basically a death sentence."
"And I know some first aid skills. After making a difficult decision, I finally stepped on the accelerator and ran over him, allowing him to walk away without pain. Who knew that the mother was still following me, and there was nothing I could do. , I also sent the mother away personally."
Shen Jian said eloquently.
It's a bit artistic, but it doesn't hurt.
After all, this is what really happened.
After hearing what Shen Jian said was a "horrible" and "cruel" experience, all the mental patients present were stunned.
Even Patient No. 3's mouth twitched.
When I say horrific, brutal experiences, I am referring to our experiences as victims.
Your experience of being the perpetrator is pretty damn good.
He tilted his head and looked at Shen Jian, his left eyebrow raised. Although he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to say: Is this also a terrifying experience?
Shen Jian's right eyebrow raised, the meaning was obvious: Just say whether this experience is scary or not, whether it's cruel or not, right?
Patient No. 3:…
He couldn't argue.
This experience is really cruel.
But you are not mentally ill, just simply vicious and cruel.
"Well, you are indeed a psychopath."
Patient No. 3 admitted with difficulty.
Although this is not a mental illness, can anyone refute the fact that the other party can commit such a cruel experience and say that he is mentally ill?
I am afraid that even if the experiences of all the patients present were combined, there would not be another such example.
"I seem to have... met this uncle."
at this time.
A little boy at the table spoke.
The number 6 is written on his hospital gown, indicating that he is Patient No. 6.
But looking at his cowardly look, it's really hard to associate him with the mental patients here.
And that restrained look made it look like it was his first time participating in such a plan.
Patient No. 3 said: "No. 6, he is a doctor. You have seen him and he is normal."
The little boy No. 6 lowered his head and whispered: "But, I saw him at Huangquan Hospital. He seemed to be rescuing pregnant women. Later, when I lived in the hospital, I also heard that he had a relationship with the director there. Closely, I heard from the nurse sister there that Dean Huang Quan has been quarreling with other people all day long over this uncle's position as deputy dean."
As soon as these words came out.
The whole place fell silent instantly.
Countless pairs of vicious and violent eyes stared at Shen Jian.
It seemed like it would rush up at any moment.
Patient No. 3 also turned gloomy: "Are you the director of Huangquan Hospital? That's the culprit that caused us to be imprisoned here. If it weren't for that woman, we wouldn't be where we are now."
"You are not a patient, you are an undercover agent who pretends to be a patient and wants to sneak into our place and catch us all."
No. 3 came to a conclusion and grinned strangely after speaking.
"Send it to your door, doctor. You are very brave, but there is no use in being brave. Paper cannot cover the fire. You will die here today."
"Kill doctors, snatch nurses, and occupy hospitals."
"Kill him and he will tell us our plan."
"We can't let him go. Everyone in that woman's faction will die."
All the patients in the room became excited.
Each one roared solemnly.
the other side.
Shen Jian's face also darkened.
"Originally, I wanted to get along with you as equals, and then follow the clues to find out all the unstable factors, but why do you want to expose them?"
Shen Jian took out the mourning stick.
With the same weird smile on his face, he said, "In that case, I'll give you a ride."
Shen Jian didn't hesitate and rushed forward with the mourning stick.
"Old man, don't join in the fun when you're so old. Give me some gold coins."
Shen Jian kicked Patient No. 5 off the table.
Then his eyes were fixed on the little boy No. 6.
He also did not expect that when he was completing the dungeon mission of Huangquan Hospital, there would be a mental patient still living in the hospital.
Otherwise, how could his perfect statement be seen through.
"Children, don't get involved in fights. Come on, uncle will kill you first. Don't let you be led astray by those people."
Facing the little boy No. 6, Shen Jian gave special care, raised the mourning stick in his hand and hit it hard.
boom.
The little boy felt that the Tianling Cap was about to be knocked to pieces, and his brainstem suddenly sunk, and he suddenly died and fell to the ground.
Patient No. 3:! ! !
I knocked, so hard?
Except for hospital F4, the other patients present had not been injected with drugs. They were all first-class Tsing Yi-level ghosts, and now they were knocked to death with a stick.
This is so damn cruel.
Looking at this cruel doctor.
He suddenly regretted it.
If they had known that the other party's strength was so terrifying, they should not have exposed his disguise in public. What they did now would only completely anger the doctor.
Hasten their death.
"And you, you ugly bitch, I want to wash my eyes eight times after looking at you."
Shen Jian scolded again and knocked out a female patient with maggots on her face with a stick.
The patients around him all looked frightened and backed away.
At this time.
Shen Jian took out the sack from his body and threw it aside.
Then he strode over, looked down at Patient No. 3 with a long nose, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and smiled weirdly:
"No. 3, you are very good at talking."
"But what's the use of speaking? When you come out to hang out, you have to talk about fists. Do you understand?"
"Little Yakuza!"
Said.
Shen Jian raised the mourning stick.
A slap in the face.
Patient No. 3 was knocked unconscious without any resistance.
"Kill, kill him, or we will all die."
Seeing this cruel scene, the remaining mental patients all rushed forward with their eyes wide open.
Then……
Screams came out one after another.
Um.
It spread from the mouths of these patients.
Patient No. 2 looked at the scene in front of him with dull eyes.
I saw Shen Jian wearing a brand-new white coat, holding a white bone rod in his hand, like a fierce god, chasing a group of patients alone, rolling up his sleeves and beating him violently. Those evil spirits exuding a terrifying aura of Qingyi level, in At this time, it was like meeting his own father, with no resistance at all.
Shen Jian became more and more excited as he played.
This is performance.
This is all about performance.
He is a doctor. For the sake of the physical and mental health of his patients, he beats him up regularly to make them feel awe. Is it reasonable?
Shen Jian struck down with the stick, and a patient fell straight to the ground. He didn't even have time to escape, and was directly put into a sack.
"Why are you running? Let God decide whether you are guilty or not. God will not wrong a good person, nor let a bad person go."
All the patients:…
God has come up to heaven to judge.
This god must be you.
The fleeing mental patients all looked at Shen Jian in fear.
But it's no use.
one time.
Two times.
Each time is accompanied by a muffled sound.
There was a mental patient who collapsed.
Patient No. 2, who had been standing at the door like a transparent man, turned pale. He was guilty.
It was he who brought the imperial army here.
But this doctor is really fucking sick.
We are in the same group.
Why can't you put aside this small element and conspire with the doctor?
And at this time.
Shen Jian was still immersed in playing whack-a-mole, almost to the point of forgetfulness.
He has a wealth of experience in how to hit patients hard.
after a while.
Shen Jian came to Patient No. 2 carrying the sack.
"how do you say?"
Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.
"I think your obsessive-compulsive disorder is indeed a bit serious. It won't get better without treatment. Do you want me to help you?"
Patient No. 2:…
Your treatment will probably not be that simple.
His back molars were broken, and he said in humiliation: "I can control it."
"Really? I don't believe it."
Shen Jian shook the mourning stick.
Bits and pieces of blood stained the ground.
It left very clear traces.
Patient No. 2's eyes immediately turned red, his breathing began to become rapid, and his body was shaking.
"I...I really...can...overcome it."
The words have not yet finished.
Shen Jian put his blood-stained hand on the other party's hospital gown.
Patient No. 2:…
"Ahhhhh."
He was angry.
This doctor is not a son of a man.
He was already trying to restrain himself, but the other party gave them a double critical hit.
Can this be tolerated?
Even a man can't bear it.
so.
He was put into a sack.
…
Out of the ward.
Shen Jian felt refreshed.
His eyes suddenly met the supervisor who was alerted by the too much movement and came over to check.
The two looked at each other.
Shen Jian said calmly: "I found a group of thugs who were preparing to attack here. For everyone's safety, I rushed over and persuaded them not to do this."
"But these people attacked me. If it were you, would you be able to bear it?"
director:……
He glanced inside.
Blood splattered.
Broken limbs and broken arms.
Look at Dr. Shen again.
All limbs intact.
His face was shiny.
The white coat below the waist was stained with blood, indicating that he was beating the patient from an absolutely powerful position.
Think about it.
He said against his will: "I really can't bear it."
"But what about the patients, oh no, the thugs?"
"Oh, well, I'm going to take these patients away and set up a special ward to study the cases of these patients. These brutal thugs can just be used as experimental materials. Do you have any questions?"
director:……
"no problem."
that's all.
The suppression of the mental hospital was complete.
Shen Jian looked at the hidden mission again.
[Main mission: Suppress the riot and restore the mental hospital to its original state. 】
Without the four hospital F4 leaders who led the attack and the arrest of potential rioters, the mental hospital is basically safe.
Next.
It should be to find the patients hidden in the sanatorium.
This task is undoubtedly more difficult than the former.
But he has the magic weapon to win.
Just thinking about it.
Shen Jian has already seen the nun ghost.
She was standing at the front desk of the hospital, watching every patient here.
"Doctor, you are here."
The ghost nun looked at Shen Jian with some evasive eyes.
She still felt a little guilty about everything last night.
For this reason, she prayed for herself in her heart all day long.
I hope the glorious ghosts and gods will forgive her for the crimes she committed.
"Sister Leah, can you do me a favor?"
Shen Jian said: "There are still several patients hidden in the sanatorium area of this hospital. I need to find them all and let them receive good treatment."
"But these patients are so well disguised that it's hard for ordinary people to tell them apart. I need your help."
The nun was startled.
Then he said excitedly: "Of course I am willing, this is the purpose of my coming here."
"Then let's go."
…
Spa area.
Compared with the depression and seriousness of the hospital area, this place seems much more relaxed.
Basically the same as a resort.
Those who can live here have some minor problems, but they are not serious enough to become mentally ill.
Therefore, as long as the general target group can be targeted, it is not difficult to identify the patients.
But how can a patient who can blend in so perfectly and be so disguised that even the doctor can't be spotted be targeted so easily?
Shen Jian looked over.
Here is a large swimming pool.
There are many evil ghosts lying under parasols with their eyes closed.
Just when Shen Jian was about to take action, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.
"Excuse me, are you a nun?"
As the voice fell, a thin ghost with sunken features walked over.
"I'm a nun, what can I do for you?"
When the nun saw someone looking for her, she greeted them warmly.
The concave ghost said with some trepidation: "I...I want to...repent for my mistakes."
Finished this sentence.
The concave ghost looked at Shen Jian warily.
It seems to be saying: Do you understand the rules? There should be no outsiders during the prayer process.
Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.
Hey, let me go, can’t you see that we came together?
He was gearing up.
I want to teach this little white-clothed ghost a lesson.
Let him go and work with those black and thick black slave miners.
"Doctor, be patient in your prayers."
The nun looked at the concave ghost and said, "He is a doctor here. He has strict professional ethics and will not tell anything about this place."
See this.
The concave ghost immediately relaxed and cried loudly: "I want to repent, I am guilty."
"The thing is like this, I have been in poor health since I was a child, and I can only spend most of my time in a room in a nursing home. One day, my cousin brought me a big carp from the human world and told me about boring time. You can tease it to kill time.”
"Since then, this big carp has been accompanying me. I feel that there may be some kind of relationship between me and it..."
The nun showed a hint of understanding, "So, you killed it and ate it, feeling that you had committed a sin, and now you are in pain and regret, right? You are a ghost, what's wrong with this..."
"wrong."
The concave ghost suddenly became excited and retorted loudly: "How could I possibly kill it? I even wanted to keep it for the rest of my life."
The nun didn't understand. "Then why did you come to confess?"
"Because...because...I found out that I have feelings for this fish. I feed it the best food every day. In order to help it get food from the human world, I save money myself."
"Isn't this great? You are a kind ghost, and the glorious ghosts and gods will see your good deeds."
"What?"
Concave ghosts are like being struck by lightning.
"You mean that Lord Kishin will see what I do?"
he yelled, seemingly in disbelief.
The nun ghost was startled by his reaction and was speechless.
It was Shen Jian who interrupted: "Sister Leah, let's hear him out first. I'm a little interested... uh, I want to help him confess."
"Oh, this is my first time praying for someone, and I'm a little out of control."
The ghost nun covered her mouth and nodded.
"You can continue talking."
Hear this.
The concave ghost seems to be trapped in memories:
"As time goes by, I find...I have some strange feelings about it..."
Later, it was changed to three chapters, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to order them all. The word count is the same, and the three chapters are almost 11,000 words.