All Worlds Madhouse

"My mental state has indeed not been very good this month. You know, life in X College is very boring. In addition, I am a bit neurasthenic. It is not easy to fall asleep after changing the environment, so I just I can read some novels in the middle of the night to pass the time." Ziliang continued.

The doctor in front of him frowned. He looked back and forth through several medical records: "Neurasthenia leading to insomnia? However, your medical records indicate that you have drowsiness."

"That's the main complaint provided by my friend, and it's very inaccurate." Ziliang said immediately: "They can only see me in class, and they don't know when I can't sleep in the dormitory all night. Besides, You should know very well that no matter which teacher he is, he will have a hypnotic effect when teaching, so it is inevitable that I will fall asleep in class, after all, I have been unable to sleep all night."

The doctor looked through the case again in confusion and found that the person who signed the 'chief complaint' was indeed not the patient himself, but someone named "Harry Quinn". This situation is very common in psychiatry, where not many patients can communicate normally with doctors.

"As for my previous belief that my friend 'Shirley Birkin' was impersonated by others, I still have the impression, and the impression is still very clear. I think it is because I was sleeping , always caused by being woken up suddenly. Although this happens once or twice is nothing, but for nearly a month, I have to be woken up several times in every class. This is really too stressful for my spirit. My biological clock is completely disrupted. So, with the extreme lack of sleep, I will probably have some hallucinations."

Ziliang said quickly. As a doctor who spends all day in a mental hospital, he certainly knows how to describe his illness as a 'non-mental illness'.

So he didn't have any time to think about the doctor opposite him. He directly peeled off the reasons, triggering factors, and specific symptoms of his hallucinations, removed the seeds, cut them into pieces, and fed them to the other person's mouth. .

And after such exaggeration, it seemed that he had really become a poor student who couldn't sleep well, instead of a mentally ill patient suffering from delusions.

"So... there is also mania." Na already hesitated for a moment and asked again.

Yes, although he didn't want to admit it, everything Ziliang said was reasonable, and as a doctor who could only look at cases to speculate on patients' symptoms, he really couldn't ignore these complaints. This guy named Ziliang was kept in a single ward for ten days and a half. If he was finally found to be healthy, he would be in big trouble.

What? You said that when you go to a mental hospital, the doctor has the final say whether you are sick or not?

Come on, this kind of situation was very common in some Internet addiction treatment centers a few decades ago, but by 2049, this kind of situation is rare.

"Mania is probably not the first complaint, but was filled in later. That's because I found out that I was suddenly caught here, and I was a little nervous." Ziliang continued to induce the doctor: "But now I have recovered very well. , because no one disturbed me in the single ward, I slept soundly, and now I feel energetic. I am sorry for the hallucinations I had before, but I have completely relieved them."

The doctor dragged his cheek: "Okay, Mr. Ziliang, I will record all of this in the case. Although I think your symptoms can indeed be attributed to 'insomnia', I still need to ask the director and the hospital for instructions, so .I suggest you go back to the ward and observe for a while."

Ziliang smiled in his heart, yes, this is the rhythm. As long as he insists that he has completely returned to normal, then after going through so many conversations, he should be able to leave the hospital. At that time, he will figure it out. Just what on earth does that "Shirley Birkin" want to do!

"Okay! I am willing to cooperate with your treatment." Ziliang nodded and said.

"Thank you for your cooperation. You can return now."

This last sentence was spoken by the doctor in front of me, and at the same time as these words, two things happened.

The first thing: Ziliang's bracelets and anklets that were restrained on the seat were released. This also indicates that he should return to his ward.

The second thing: the doctor suddenly stopped mid-sentence. Then, under Ziliang’s inexplicable gaze, a thin red line seemed to slowly appear on the doctor’s neck.

Immediately afterwards, the color of the line seemed to begin to deepen and thicken, until slowly, blood oozed out.

Ziliang was stunned. This sudden change made him completely unable to react to what happened.

But it seems to be to let Ziliang see it more clearly. Therefore, the sound of 'pop' is like the sound made by sucking a lollipop and pulling it out with force at the same time.

The thin line instantly turned into a terrifying crack. Due to the impact of the blood, the doctor's head was suddenly thrown to his shoulder in a strange way. The blood spurted straight from the terrifying crack to the ceiling. , and in an instant, the whole room seemed to be raining blood.

Ziliang's pupils suddenly shrank!

This scene was so terrifying that Ziliang could hardly control himself and wanted to scream.

murder?

Yes, it's murder! Although this word has almost become extinct in this era, the scene in front of me is indeed murder!

But what makes Ziliang himself feel incredible is that in his heart, he doesn't seem to care much about all this, as if he has long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

Therefore, when the blood spattered on the ground and there was a loud crackling sound, Ziliang did not panic. Instead, he quickly looked around the room, trying to find out what had cut the doctor's neck.

Soon, he discovered the culprit.

This is not difficult, because in this room, apart from myself and the doctor, there is only one 'person' left who can do such a thing.

That robot.

At this moment, the guy was still standing quietly in the corner of the office, but at some point, his robotic arm was already holding a scalpel.

"The robot killed someone?"

Another wave of shock made Ziliang's head buzz!

It is absolutely impossible for a robot to kill someone.

Because, at the beginning of the design of all machines, robots were not programmed with this kind of program, or in other words, because of Act X, it is impossible to write such code to attack humans.

But, what is going on with this scene in front of me?

It was impossible for Ziliang to understand this problem. For him, it was like forcing himself to explain why a cat can fly.

But one thing he is sure of is that he must leave here now, because something has gone wrong with the robot, and if he continues to stay here, he may be killed.

So, he turned around suddenly and knocked open the office door.

"Help!"

"Help!"

He shouted, and then ran wildly in a direction that he didn't know where to go!

At the end of the corridor, a security guard heard the sound and rushed over. They were stunned when they saw Ziliang covered in blood.

In fact, according to normal thinking, when seeing such bloody people running towards him, most people would immediately become vigilant. However, because of Act X, he subconsciously excluded the situation of 'someone died'. .

"What's wrong?" The security guard ran over and looked at Ziliang with a puzzled expression. He was probably still thinking in his mind, could it be that the hospital's blood bank shelf had collapsed?

The next second, there was another "pop" sound.

Ziliang raised his head blankly, and then saw a scalpel, which had been inserted into the security guard's forehead.

"Damn it!" Ziliang cursed and quickly glanced back, only to see that the robot had walked out of the office. It was obvious that it was the one who threw the scalpel.

At this time, Ziliang naturally did not dare to stay any longer. He pushed away the body of the security guard who was about to fall towards him and ran forward crazily.

"Help! Someone come!"

He shouted, but because in this era, fights have been eliminated and medical disturbances are rare, so there are basically no security personnel in the hospital.

So Zi Liang shouted for a long time, and no one came out to help. Only some doctors or nurses looked at the yelling man running wildly with incomprehensible eyes. Some nurses saw Zi Liang and thought this was the case. This guy was a dangerous patient who ran out of some ward. They all rushed over quickly, trying to catch him.

But at this moment, Ziliang was completely in a state of running for his life, so when he saw a caregiver blocking his way, how could he stop?

In the panic, he couldn't care about that much anymore, and he pressed his shoulders against the nurse's chest like a conditioned reflex.

And this behavior was successful!

Perhaps in Ziliang's mind, this behavior was entirely to escape for his life, or even to prevent the security guard from dying at the hands of the malfunctioning robot behind him. Anyway, he succeeded.

The caregiver wailed and was knocked to the ground.

Ziliang rushed to the end of the corridor. There was a steel mesh door there, which was used to separate the 'inpatient department' and the 'outpatient department'. It was found in almost all mental hospitals.

"Password! Password!" Ziliang hurriedly went to the combination lock on the wall and pressed the code with trembling hands!

With a "ding" sound, the combination lock was unlocked. It was so lucky. It seemed that this hospital did not change the code because an old employee came in, or they simply did not expect that such a weird thing would happen. !

In short, the iron gate soon began to rise.

And Ziliang didn't even have time to wait for it to rise completely, so he crawled on the ground and crazily got out!