娜妲莉的情人

"Number 3232 is quite cooperative today."

"Hmph ... This kid is very cunning. I advise you to be careful."

"That\'s true ... I heard that last week, a temporary worker was almost blinded in one eye by him. "

"You\'re already lucky ... You haven\'t been here for long, so you might not know this ... Before this kid was isolated, he stole a wrench from an electrician\'s toolbox while he was repairing something. Then, he beat another patient up and almost killed him."

"Woof! It\'s that serious?"

"Exactly. That\'s why ... You\'d better be careful when dealing with these lunatics. Some of them usually look more refined than doctors, but once they go crazy, they\'ll immediately be like rabid dogs ... Pouncing on you and biting you to death. "

The two nurses chatted as they helped Feng bujue tie up the chair.

The two of them discussed this in front of brother Jue and did not mind. Because in their eyes ... Mental patients were no different from animals that had lost control, and there was no need to care about their thoughts or self-esteem.

"You two ..." Several seconds later, Feng bujue joined the conversation."Can you tell me ..." He paused for half a second before asking,"where is this?" Who am I?"

"Ha!" Hearing this, the caretaker who sounded like an old employee laughed dryly and replied,"how could you forget about this? This is the Buckingham Palace, and you\'re the Prince of United Kingdom!"

When the new employee heard this, he laughed.""Yes, we\'re both your servants. We\'re ... Just about to help you shave."

When they replied to him, they had already secured Feng bujue firmly in the chair.

The chair was made of metal, and the back and surface of the chair were covered with leather. There were adjustable restraints on each section of the chair ... Obviously, this was designed to accommodate patients of all sizes.

"I\'m not joking with you ..." Even though the two did not give a serious answer, Feng bujue maintained his calm attitude and continued,"I really want to know where I am and who I am."

"Baisha mental hospital." This time, before he could finish his question, the old employee interrupted him impatiently,"as for your name ... I don\'t know either. You\'ve been here longer than I have. I only know that your code name is 3232. As for the rest ... You should go ask your brain. "

He paused for two seconds, then picked up an electric shaver from the tool stand in front of the chair.""Now, I suggest that you sit there and don\'t move ... Let us finish the work at hand. After that ... You can go back to your room and slowly think about your life."

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15 minutes later ...

Feng bujue did not do anything out of the ordinary while he was shaving, so the two nurses helped him shave his beard and sent him back to his room.

On the way back to his room, Feng bujue requested to see his doctor.

"The doctor is very busy. He can only see you on the day of your regular check-up," the nurse replied.

Brother Jue then asked the man when his next inspection would be.

The answer he got was "tomorrow."

After this conversation, the two nurses left.

Brother Jue was left alone in the small room again.

Feng bujue sprawled out on the ground, using his hands as a pillow, and he started to think about the situation before him.

First of all, the most important question he needed to figure out was whether Yingying was still in the game world.

And according to the current information, the answer to this question was more than 90%... No.

He could open the game menu in the game world, but he couldn\'t open it now. He could forcefully log out of the game, but he couldn\'t do it now. He couldn\'t take off his pants in the game world, but he had done it very smoothly before.

Other than that, he could not use any of his inventory, equipment, skills, or soul\'s will. Even in terms of physical fitness, he had done a simple exercise test, and the conclusion was that Yingying\'s physical fitness was worse than ordinary people, even worse than himself in real life.

Of course, there was also a ten percent chance that he was in a scenario world that was beyond the normal connection.

However, so far, Feng bujue had not found any evidence to support this hypothesis ...

So, he began to think about the second question. Assuming that he was not in the game world, but in reality, then ... Could this situation be classified as "transmigration"?

For example ... His soul had already arrived in the "reality" of another universe. He was no longer a projection, but was truly in control of a certain body\'s state.

If this hypothesis was true, then he would have to face the third problem. How could he return to his own world?

Finally, apart from all these questions and assumptions, there was also the worst but also seemingly reasonable guess.

This place was the real ... Real world.

Feng bujue did not think too deeply about this hypothesis because he believed ... The possibility of that was basically zero.

No matter what, the knowledge in brother Jue\'s mind and the thinking ability that could only be acquired through training were all real and could be verified at any time.

All of this could prove that ... At least on the mental level, he was \'Feng bujue\' and not the \'patient 3232\' who had been locked up in the mental hospital for many years.

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Two hours passed by in the blink of an eye, and there was another sound from the door.

Feng bujue raised his head to look and saw someone open a panel that was lower than the door and bring in a plate of food.

"It\'s time to eat," In the next second, the old nurse\'s voice rang out from outside the door again.

Previously, because he was too focused on his thoughts, Feng bujue had neglected his physical needs, but now ... When he smelled the food, he realized that he was indeed a little hungry.

"Hmm...Another setting that shouldn\'t exist in the game world." When Feng bujue moved toward the door, he mumbled to himself,"according to this \'hunger and thirst\' trend, I might need to go to the toilet later."

Even though he missed her, he still had to eat ...

Since the room was small, Feng bujue did not get up. He turned around and moved a few times on the floor before he reached the door.

When he got closer, he realized that even the utensils were designed to prevent suicide. The plate containing the food was light green and made of a material in a memory state. This material could bend to a certain degree like rubber, deform when under pressure, and return to its original shape without external force while maintaining a certain hardness ... If this thing was used as a starter, it would probably be no different from a children\'s baseball bat, and not as hard as a human fist.

As for the utensils used for eating ... They were not chopsticks, knives, or forks, but a special \'fork and spoon\'. Its color and material were the same as the plates, and in terms of hardness ... It was definitely higher than food, but not enough to hurt people.

"That\'s very thoughtful of you ..." Feng bujue mumbled as he picked up the fork and spoon. Then, he started to eat without any reservations.

Actually ... The food at this mental hospital was much better than brother Jue had imagined. They didn\'t give the patients some cheap, paste-like dark food, like what some movies showed. Instead, he arranged the same standard meal as the employees, two meat and one vegetable, with rice and soup.

Soon, Feng bujue finished the food on the plate. Then, he placed the plate behind the door and lay down.

"Ah, ah, ah," brother Jue burped in satisfaction and sighed."If this kind of life continues, it\'ll be Ji Chunsheng ..." Speaking of Ji Chunsheng, he naturally had to use his lines to make fun of him."Even though the conditions here are not very good, there is a saying that \'although the cold kiln is broken, it can shelter you from the rain.\' It\'s sweet to eat and drink for free. This kind of opportunity to train your will and to be tested is quite rare ..."

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Feng bujue fell asleep.

He didn\'t know how he fell asleep, but it was most likely due to the fatigue after eating.

He didn\'t know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up, the plate behind the door was gone, and ... The light in the room had changed.

Before this, the lights on the ceiling were emitting a soft white light, but now, the light had turned into a Night Blue, and the brightness was very low.

"Is it already night time?" brother Jue mumbled to himself."Or ... Did they discover that I\'m asleep through a hidden camera and turn off the light for me?"

At this time, he no longer thought about things like "I can\'t fall asleep in the game world","how much time has passed", and "what happened to me in the game cabin".

His human instincts started to let him adapt ...

To adapt to the environment in front of him, to this strange \'reality\'.

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At a certain moment, the lights were turned on again.

Feng bujue was deep in thought, but he did not open his eyes.

After a while, the door panel moved away, and a voice came from outside the door. It was different from the caretaker\'s voice from yesterday." 3232, wake up."

Feng bujue opened his eyes and replied,"can I go to the doctor now?"

After hearing this, the person outside the door was silent for a few seconds before replying,""Your checkup is scheduled for Teno\' clock. Now ... Come with me to wash up."

Brother Jue did not say much. He just stood up, stretched his limbs, and waited quietly behind the door.

He heard the sound of someone entering the combination lock outside the door, and then the door opened.

There were still two nurses waiting for him in the corridor, but they were both unfamiliar faces today.

"Did the two from yesterday take turns to rest today?" When Feng bujue faced the two, he asked another question.

"It has nothing to do with you," The other person replied coldly and grabbed his arm.

Just like yesterday, Feng bujue was held down by two burly male nurses on both sides as they walked toward their destination.

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"Are you still listening to me?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice entered Feng bujue\'s ears.

"What?" This sudden change stunned brother Jue, and he instinctively responded with that word.

The next second, he was surprised to find himself sitting in an office.

The office looked spacious, bright, and had windows that faced the outside, but the windows were equipped with iron bars.

At that moment, Feng bujue was tied to a chair. There was an office table before him, and sitting across from him ... Was a middle-aged man in a white coat and black-rimmed glasses.

"I asked you earlier ..." After hearing brother Jue\'s reply, the middle-aged man looked a little impatient."Yesterday, did you tell the nurse ... That you wanted to see me?"

"You are ..." Feng bujue continued."...You are the doctor in charge of me?"

As he asked, he thought to himself,"How did I get here? I was clearly in the corridor just now ... Could it be that I\'m missing my memory?

"Sigh ..." A second later, the man across the table sighed."Yes, I\'m Dr. Yuan. Don\'t you remember me?"

"I\'m sorry, I don\'t think ... I remember. " "But from now on, I will remember," Feng bujue replied.

"I hope so." Doctor Yuan shook his head and paused for two seconds before saying,"then ... Do you still remember that you asked to see me?"

"I remember." Feng bujue\'s expression was serious."I have many things to ask you."

"What is it?" Doctor Yuan replied.

"My name, age, date of admission, condition ... In short, as long as it\'s about me, the more the better." Feng bujue replied quickly.

Before he could finish his sentence, doctor Yuan let out a breath through his nose." 3232, I\'m the one who decides on the Q & A process for the regular check-up ... I ask, you answer, understand?"

Feng bujue observed her expression, thought about it, and replied,""For every piece of information you tell me about me, I\'ll answer one of your questions ... How about it?" he asked.

"You\'re bargaining with me?" Doctor Yuan\'s tone immediately carried a hint of threat.

"Doctor," Feng bujue did not want to be outdone. He looked into the man\'s eyes and said,"my current mental state ... Is very, very stable. I have the confidence ... That I will be able to make a breakthrough in the treatment process during this conversation."

"Ha ..." Dr. Yuan replied with a faint smile,"sure ... You want to hear it, right?" I\'m not going to play a game of "question for question" with you. I\'ll tell you what you want to hear. " He paused, took a deep breath, and said,"your name is Feng bujue, and you are twenty-four this year. When you were ten, you were arrested by the police for a serious assault."After the consultation and identification of many experts ... They have determined that you have serious hysteria and have obvious violent tendencies and a *** personality. And so, you were sent here. In the past 14 years, you\'ve fantasized about being a high IQ genius criminal, novelist, detective, Esper ... In short, in the past 10 years, your symptoms have not shown any signs of improvement. On the contrary, it has become more and more serious ... For example, in the recent months of regular checkups, you began to tell me a story called \'Thriller Paradise\', and you ... Are the protagonist of this story. "