Everyone followed Fu Jianlu's gaze, and Xu Biewen was a little unbelievable: "Is it... Zhao Wei coming in as a mentally ill?"

"What a joke? Is there such a good way to fool in a specialized psychiatric hospital? Can't I check it out?" Meng Feizhou was a little disbelief.

"This is Zhao Wei's own method, and he has succeeded, right?" Fu Jianlu recognized Zhao Wei's appearance very much. He led his group to Zhao Wei's ward.

"Zhao Wei, it's me."

Without waiting for Zhao Wei's answer, Fu Jianlu had already opened the door.

What caught my eye was a piece of white.

White wall, white bed, white quilt, white window.

Zhao Weizheng leaned against the head of the bed and turned his head to look at them.

When he was watching, everyone panicked for no reason.

It's like... being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Zhao Wei still looked like she used to be, with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary height. Apart from being good at dealing with people, Zhao Wei did not leave any deep impression on everyone.

His eyes were very dark, his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and his face was much thinner, but the strange thing was that he looked much more energetic than before.

"I'm sorry, I'm here first."

Zhao Wei nodded to everyone, as if he was saying hello or expressing his apology.

"When you called yesterday, I was already in the hospital. The nurse on duty came over to patrol. I can't say much."

Fang Nian shook his head: "It's okay."

"You two came in one day first, and both were in the hospital. Have you ever found out anything?" Meng Feizhou asked.

Xu Biewen glanced at him. Although he wanted to know, he did not have such a thing as lyrics and verbal information that others had earned hard.

Surprisingly, Fu Jianlu and Zhao Wei didn't seem to care much.

Fu Jianlu said: "Yesterday I met a patient as a doctor, whose name is Tian Baihua."

Fu Jianlu did not hide anything and clearly told everything he had communicated with Tian Baihua yesterday.

"After that, the dean brought a patient, Tian Baihua, but his eyes were empty and he completely forgot that he had talked to me about this before."

"Is it schizophrenia?" Xu Biewen said with a frown.

"Will it be related to the dream he mentioned?" Meng Feizhou asked.

"Maybe Tian Baihua, who met Dr. Fu for the first time, was awake, and Tian Baihua, who was brought in by the dean for the second time, was asleep." Fang Nian whispered.

"Zhao Wei, what about you? Have you noticed anything?" Meng Feizhou asked.

Zhao Wei glanced at him and then turned his eyes to everyone.

"It's not a hospital business, what I discovered was an abnormality in this phased task."

His words attracted everyone's attention.

"What did you find?" Xu Biewen asked subconsciously.

"Mitong."

Zhao Wei spitted out two words.

No one is a fool. At the beginning, everyone was completely attracted by the upcoming task, and it was understandable to ignore it.

Now that Zhao Wei pointed out, everyone immediately discovered something unusual.

"Yes! If you follow the rules before the train, the word that appears this time should be the name of the station. Why is it the word Mitong?" Xu Biewen suddenly said, and at the same time, greater doubts arise again.

Why?

"Not only us, but the other two groups are the same. They steal ghosts and resurrection are not the names of the site. I personally think that these words are some kind of hint."

Zhao Wei said.

Fang Nian didn't say anything, he did not notice this, but... he noticed everyone's expression after Zhao Wei said this.

Fu Jianlu and Helian Bianyue...the expressions were not fluctuating.

Fu Jianlu even looked at Zhao Wei several times with interest. He must have thought of the question about his name for a long time.

"The pupils are related to the eyes. Confusion means confusion, loss of consciousness, and difficulty in distinguishing, and can be extended to dreams. Judging from these two words, all the strange phenomena that occur in this mental hospital are related to dreams. Perhaps, after Tian Baihua opened the gate of the basement, he saw a pair of eyes." Zhao Wei continued.

Several people nodded subconsciously.

After coming to his senses, everyone looked at Zhao Wei with different expressions.

He seems... not changed.

"Doctor Fu, Mr. Zhao, the information you provided is very useful. I think... as long as we work together this time, maybe everyone can survive." Fang Nian's voice was very sincere.

He has always played the role of uniting everyone and working together.

"I hope so."

Just then, a knock on the door appeared.

"Doctor Fu, dinner is ready. The dean asked me to inform everyone." The nurse's voice appeared outside the door.

"Okay, come here."

Fu saw Lu Ying said.

"Let's go."

He took the lead in leaving Zhao Wei's ward.

Zhao Wei is now a patient and cannot eat with them.

Several people greeted each other and followed Fu Jianlu to the cafeteria behind the first floor.

Finally, everyone saw others.

"Patients with relatively stable condition also eat here, and other patients have special people to send them to the ward," said Fu Jianlu.

Several people sat at the table and looked around.

There are not many people, they seem to be late, and most of them have left the cafeteria.

At this time, Fu Jianlu said, "That person is Tian Baihua."

Everyone looked through his eyes.

Tian Bohua sat at the table with a dull look, beside him was a patient in the same state as him.

The pupils are unconscious and the face is expressionless. They are more like corpses than living people.

This is also a bit uneasy for Fang Nian and the others. In this cafeteria, there is no sound of chatting except for the mechanical chewing sound.

Even mentally ill patients will not be like this.

As he looked at it, Tian Baihua seemed to realize something.

He turned his head and his dull and unsightly pupils were facing the direction of Fang Nianfu seeing Lu and Liuren.

Gradually... he seemed to remember something.

His pupils became brighter and his expression became more vivid.

"Dr. Fu..."

Tian Baihua suddenly shouted.

"Hello." Fu Jianlu responded with a smile.

At this moment, the spirit on Tian Baihua's face suddenly froze, and his pupils suddenly dilated!

Extreme fear and horror filled his face.

The direction he looked at was...behind Fu Jianlu and the others!

Tian Baihua's eyes were chilling. Is there anything behind me?

This idea inevitably arises everyone.

However, before they could look back, Tian Baihua suddenly turned red.

The six people stood up with a silence and looked at him not far away.

"Tian Baihua, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Jianlu asked with a frown.

Tian Baihua didn't say anything. He slowly stood up the chopsticks, opened his fearful eyes widened, and then... he suddenly hit the chopsticks!

"puff--"

A harsh sound appeared, and then the table in front of Tian Baihua was instantly filled with blood...

Tian Baihua raised his head weakly and hung on the chair.

The chopsticks were strangely inserted into his eyes, no... Judging from that force, the chopsticks had been inserted deeper.
Chapter completed!