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"Ah~ yes, just thinking about gambling on equipment, I took these as mission rewards, and thought the mission was completed." [Invincible Nana] has recovered from the embarrassing emotions at this time.

"Then what should we do?" [Tuoer Suo] who was standing behind asked with his head stretched out.

"Let's go back to test the weapon first. I'll talk to Toms and the others when I have time some other day." [Invincible Nana] Forgot about the task, and now just want to test the performance of the new weapon.

When the matter came to an end, Du Wei was angry and funny here. He was angry because the missions assigned to the players didn't yield any information, and he was laughing because the live broadcasts of [Wang Dali], [Nai Nai] and [Director Ma] were all detonated during this period. traffic on the platform.

In the past two days, "Homeland Expedition" has finally entered the public's field of vision. The popularity of the live broadcast can even compete with the most popular moba online games at the moment, and it is no longer only popular in small circles as before.

The number of users who made an appointment and registered has also surged from hundreds of thousands to millions, and even attracted the attention of a psychiatric hospital.

The hospital contacted Du Wei through the official mailbox left on the forum, hoping to give them a batch of places to contribute to the entertainment activities for mental patients.

The first thing Du Wei thought of when he received this message was [Orphan in the Twist].

After verification, he was a mildly mentally ill patient.

Although [Orphan in the Twist] left a poor impression on people, there is no doubt that he has developed an extraordinary path in another way.

Maybe mental patients are as broad-minded as he is, anyway, there are only a few places, which is a drop in the bucket for Du Wei now.

Giving it to them will not only contribute to society, but may also bring you unexpected gains.

This mental hospital is called the Lanshan Mental Hospital. The patients in it are lively and active, extremely creative and imaginative. Under the leadership of a patient with surprising thinking, they even classify their own mental states.

"The threshold for becoming a mental patient is rather mysterious. If you want to reach the back-to-nature state like mine, you can't just fool around by looking crazy." Cheng Xinge stood on the side of the street and explained to several children.

The children listened with relish and nodded repeatedly.

"Little brother, I think you have an extraordinary face, and you have the potential to become a mental patient. I give you this "Self-Cultivation of Mental Patients". After you go back, you can read it by heart and recite the full text. You will become a great tool in the future!" Cheng Xinge patted a skinny man on the shoulder and said.

The little skinny man looked suspicious, but seeing that Cheng Xinge didn't intend to ask him for money, he took it.

"It's him! You outflank him from there! Don't let him escape!" Several doctors in white coats rushed over.

Cheng Xinge turned around and ran away when he saw this, but he was still a step behind the white coats, and they surrounded him.

Cheng Xinge didn't panic, and consciously knelt down and put his hands on his head, "We are all brothers from the same academy, I won't resist, you guys should be gentle."

"Who are you with?" A doctor who was a big and a little rough came up and held Cheng Xinge down.

"Hey, hey, it's agreed to be gentle! A gentleman doesn't move his mouth!" Cheng Xinge grinned as he lay on the ground.

"You don't run out! We will treat you gently, but you have to run out! Don't blame me for being too hard!" the doctor in a white coat scolded.

The little boy looked at Cheng Xinge who was taken away, and then at the handwritten notebook Cheng Xinge left for him. The crooked characters on the cover were particularly conspicuous - "Self-Cultivation of Mental Patients".

He turned to the last page of the book, and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no line of 50 cents on it, then looked up in the direction where Cheng Xinge was taken away, "Psychopaths, please don't lie to me."

Cheng Xinge:

A ten-year senior patient in the Lanshan Mental Hospital.

He used to be reticent, depressed and autistic, but since he received treatment in the Lanshan Mental Hospital, he is no longer reticent, depressed and autistic, and he is in good spirits. He eats delicious food every day and is excited It's so cool.

If it weren't for the fact that during his hospital observation period, the doctor rated him as high as 86 points on the Hare psychiatric checklist, defeating 95% of the mentally ill patients in the world, he might have returned to normal life .

But life here is not bad for him, after all, he still has a very decent job here—being studied by others.

Under normal circumstances, patients who can score more than 80 points on the Hare mental illness test form have a certain degree of aggressiveness and anti-social personality, but Cheng Xinge treats others with gentleness and does not show a trace of aggressiveness.

Because of this, he was allowed to move freely in the mild mental disorder area. The only headache for the doctors was that he would disguise himself as various people and escape from the mental hospital from time to time, and then spread his manuscripts in nearby communities—" Self-Cultivation of the Mentally Ill.

After the doctors read it, they thought it was a collection of stories mixed with Cthulhu's horror science fiction elements and Cheng Xinge's autobiography, and they didn't take it too seriously.

"Hiss—" Seeing Cheng Xinge brought back, a patient with a mild mental disorder gasped, "These white coats are simply terrifying, and they have arrested the only back-to-basics boss in the hospital again !"

"These white coats must not be kept. If they grow up, I am afraid that the Lanshan Mental Hospital will change. They must be eradicated as soon as possible!" An old man with white beard and white hair squinted at the doctor who brought Cheng Xinge back with his hands behind his back.

"When do you do it?" asked someone else.

"Tonight! After the puppets they drive leave tonight, we'll go to the enshrinement hall and tear them up!" Lao Tzu gritted his teeth.

"Okay~ I don't have any tendency to hurt others, I just want to go to the changing room to tear clothes. You said you, last time I showed you a picture, I said how good it is to tear clothes, maybe I have been discharged from the hospital now. Hey~" The other person left behind a sigh , took a pen to write and draw on the medical record, and then went to communicate with another mental patient.

This is Huang Yu, a nurse among mental patients. His daily job is to communicate with non-violent patients with mental disorders to obtain information about their illnesses.

"Hey, the Great Master of Back to Basics is back, how many copies have you sent out today?" Huang Yu walked up to Cheng Xinge and asked.

"All three books have been sold." Cheng Xinge showed his empty hands.

Like old friends, the two hooked their shoulders together and chatted freely.

The camera in the mental hospital recorded this scene.

The two old men sitting in front of the monitor talked:

Old man A: "Has the immersion cabin arrived?"

Elderly B: "It's already at the courier distribution station, and it will be delivered to the hospital in the afternoon."

Old man A: "Then the game is really the same as it says in the propaganda?"

Old man B: "Don't worry~www.mtlnovel.com~It's surreal, I tried it last night."

Old man A: "How many places are there in the first batch?"

Old man B: "The official gave ten."

Old man A: "Then send ten mental patients in."

Old Man B: "Nine. To be on the safe side, the last one will be for Huang Yu. Go in with a nurse to observe their behavior. You can't relax your vigilance against them just because it's a virtual world."

Old man A: "Well, this experiment is going to be successful, and all energetic patients can be put into it in the future."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

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