Ancient God Library

2022-05-07

Chapter 2 Seagull Sanatorium

Just one second.

Romon came from hell to heaven.

He was sitting on a chair made of steel, with restraints on his hands and feet.

In front of him is a dark black desk, facing in his direction, and there are two reserved men.

A man with gray temples, wearing a white cloth melon rind hat and a white lab coat, is obviously a doctor.

A square-faced, muscular man wearing a long black coat and a black police cap should be a police detective.

There is also a hand-cranked phonograph on the table. The base of the phonograph has two exposed large gears and an exaggeratedly large speaker, which is extremely abstract.

This appears to be a hospital confinement room.

The hospitals that generally have confinement rooms are usually mental hospitals.

Romon derives only this information.

“Looks like he’s really crazy!”

Just then.

Derek’s voice came from behind the wooden partition next to it.

I saw a woman who was also wearing a detective’s clothes but a size smaller came out.

She looks exactly like Airi Suzuki, with a bright silver revolver pinned to her waist, her blue eyes looked at Romon with unwillingness in her eyes.

Good guy.

There are people who are good at ventriloquism in Beijing, will the king not come to court earlier?

It’s actually an entrapment.

The darkness of the foreign world was realized by myself too early!

Fortunately…

Fortunately, I am really a waste, and it is useless to fish.

“Detective Tachibana, an old man who has been in the industry for fifty years, has dealt with no less than five figures of mentally ill patients, what kind of weirdness have you never seen before?

Is it fake? I can see it.

If I say he is mentally ill, he must be mentally ill!

This guy seems to have a normal mind, but in fact it is nonsense, but in this nonsense, He has another set of his own logic and perception, and he is terminally ill.”

The old doctor sighed and shook his head: “For now, only the new electric shock therapy launched by our Seagull Sanatorium can restore this person’s clarity. “

The square-faced man ignored the doctor’s self-talk and stared at Romon: “Do you know who I am?

The answer is yes or no.

Mr. Romon · Charlotte, this is very important to you, don’t play tricks.”

“How do I know who you are.” Romon replied.

“Real! Real!”

The phonograph placed on the table suddenly made a parrot-like cry, and a fireworks popped out from the speaker.

What the hell.

Romon eyelids twitched.

Is it really reasonable for this humorous thing to appear on such a serious occasion!

The three make eye contact for a moment.

After a little silence.

It’s a barrage of questions.

Romon couldn’t answer most of them, and the old-fashioned gramophone parroted every time he answered a question, which was abstract.

to the end.

Seeing that the three of them had absolutely no plans to stop.

Romon interrupted them:

“Three, you should have done this kind of boring interrogation countless times. After asking for so long, there should be an outcome. ?

I’ve said everything I know, and I only have one request.

Before executions in my hometown, prisoners are usually allowed to listen to a song, can I order one?

Also.

You’d better execute me by mild means, such as euthanasia.

I have been eating a high-calorie, heavy-fat and salty diet for a long time. Never exercising.

Blood lipids, triglycerides, cholesterol, and blood protein are all high, and the blood is very sticky.

When the time comes Sticking to the ground makes cleaning Aunt difficult Cleaning.

I don’t like to cause trouble to others.”

“Don’t like to cause trouble to others?”

Like Airi Suzuki The girl seemed to have heard a joke, “You really don’t remember anything?

If you can cooperate with us and catch all the heretics who escaped, we will give you the lightest sentence.

What do you think?”

“I don’t think so, don’t think I’ll go along with you if you look pretty, I’m a casual man!” Romon Serious face.

“Hypocrisy! Hypocrisy!”

Bang!

The gramophone seemed to be farting, and no fireworks appeared.

The three died.

The square-faced man stood up from the chair, over 1.9 meters tall, with Iron Pagoda-like pestle there, making Romon feel that the space here was getting smaller.

“According to the Law of Fogdon…this is our thirtieth trial.

Uses including but not limited to spiritual guidance, cognitive confusion, dream disturbance, telepathy, Soul purification and other methods.

All interrogation results indicate.

Mr. Romon · Charlotte is a poor bastard borrowed by the blood cup heretic, an ordinary person without psionic power, and Due to psionic interference, he developed a mental disorder.

If it weren’t for Dr. Herman’s psychiatric treatment to restore his consciousness, it may be difficult to return to a normal life in the future.

So.

I acquit Romon Charlotte.

Sentencing is complete.”

The square-faced man walked up to Romon: “Romon ·Charlotte. Mr. Charlotte, I believe you are being mentally manipulated, and all interrogation results point to this conclusion.

You are now in the Seagull Sanatorium, receiving systemic therapy.

Specific The time of discharge will be determined by Dr. Herman Carter.

Our Investigation Bureau will pay for all expenses in advance.

In the next time, I hope you can actively cooperate with the treatment and be discharged from the hospital soon. , and return to normal life.

This is a confidentiality letter.

After signing, you need to keep everything about the interrogation confidential and not reveal it to others.”

After urging Romon to sign.

The square face and the female detective who had previously disguised as Alan Derek, who was quite good at ventriloquism, turned and left.

As she left, the female detective also glanced at Romon, with a grudge that she was always abandoned by the scumbag.

“Mr. Romon, I’ll take you to the ward next.

You’re mentally stable now and don’t need additional treatment. I’ll watch for a few months, If you don’t relapse, you can be discharged.

Trust the medical level of our Seagull Sanatorium.”

The confident voice of Herman Carter in the white coat looks like is a great grandfather with kindness and kindness.

Just.

As they pass through a hospital ward.

I always hear the pained wailing of patients from behind some closed doors.

“Dr. Herman, in these wards…”

“Small scenes and small scenes, don’t be surprised, they are all relatively conventional and basic treatments. If your condition recurs , it may be necessary to use advanced pain therapy.”

Herman Carter is familiar with the knowledge, and he gave Romon a top-to-bottom popularization of the treatment methods.

For a while.

Romon wonders if this is a mental hospital or a torture chamber.

You must pretend to be normal!

This world obviously has extraordinary power, when the time comes it is considered that the spirit is manipulated again, etc., then the attending physician may directly kill himself!

The Bureau of Investigation let itself rest here.

Not necessarily further surveillance, observation.

……

Follow Dr. Herman, turn left and right, and finally arrive at the destination.

To Romon’s surprise.

His ward is not small and the environment is very clean.

There are desks and dining tables, and even popcorn romance novels for boredom.

On the wall opposite the head of the bed.

Posted with the red slogan “Treat aggressively, get well soon”.

The other wall.

There are two smaller slogans: “Seagull Rehabilitation Nursing Home, doctors are attentive, patients are assured, one-stop service from admission to soil, fully transparent process, so that every patient can see a doctor in a healthy way. ”

(end of this chapter)