Artifact

Night Thirteen, male, fourteen years old, minor.

The defendant was diagnosed with severe schizophrenia and delusional psychosis, and was also found to have XYY chromosomes, a typically dangerous personality with violent and criminal tendencies.

The sentence was as follows: given that the defendant was only 14 years old, he was exempt from criminal punishment and was forcibly placed in the Municipal Psychiatric Hospital.

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Twenty years later.

After six rounds of testing and three rounds of expert triage, it was unanimously confirmed that his mental symptoms had been basically cured, and he could be discharged as long as he took his medication on time and received regular follow-up visits from the hospital.

Night Thirteen walked out of the door of the mental hospital step by step empty-handed, and he was free.

A taxi came from the winding mountain road, stopped in front of Night Thirteen with a "squeak", and the driver poked his head out:

"Boss, are you leaving, I'll stop by!".

Night Thirteen was dressed in civilian clothes, and the person was polite and polite, looking like a family member who had come to visit the patient.

He fumbled in his pocket, and there was a hundred dollars, which was a gift from a mad old professor in the same room of the hospital as a gift to him.

After thinking about it, he still had to eat and stay, and Night Thirteen shook his head at the driver: "No need, thank you." "

The driver did not relent: "Boss, I am also losing money when I drive an empty car, so it is better to count you cheaper and get on the bus! It will take several kilometers to get to the nearest station here!".

Five bucks, get on the bus, and go to the nearest bus stop.

The driver was a talkative person: "Boss, come to see relatives?".

"Ah...... Well, yes. "

"It's not cheap here, my sister-in-law's third uncle and grandfather's concubine was sent here, and it is said that it will cost 8,000 yuan a month!".

"Huh, is it so expensive?" Night Thirteen didn't know that it cost so much money to stay in a mental hospital.

"No, the beds in the mental hospital are more tight than the beds in the nursing home, and I heard who said that the beds have to be drawn, and they can't live in it if they have the money! The sponsorship fee alone will have to pay 58,000 yuan!"

Ye Thirteen smiled and didn't answer, so who paid for his money in the hospital? Anyway, his own mother and stepfather must have been a dime.

Since the accident, they haven't even been to court once, let alone in the past 20 years, only on the day they were admitted to the hospital, their mother sent a few clothes, and then they completely lost contact.

Ye 13 understood, no wonder I heard the director say that the beds were tight a few days ago, and he dared to love that his money was paid by the state, and only by getting out the "three regardless" like Ye 13 could the hospital engage in a few more social patients to generate income.

Hehe, I said!

Night Thirteen admired the beautiful scenery outside the car, and unconsciously moved his eyes to the driver's neck, through the dark skin, he could clearly see the cyan and red veins beating eagerly, as if calling him.

Night Thirteen immediately thought of the red evening twenty years ago, his head "buzzed", instantly sobered up, and hurriedly looked away.

That's not right! It wasn't me that day! It certainly wasn't me! I wouldn't do such a thing!

Night Thirteen's back gradually became hot, like a raging fire, and he had just taken a meal of medicine before leaving the hospital, and at this moment the strength of the medicine was attacking, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He put his hand on the door, rolled down the window, and was about to vomit when he pushed the locked door open

A black sedan was driving from the side, and a loud "bang" was heard, and Night Thirteen felt the world spin for a while, and soon he didn't know anything.

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Splitting headache, a strong smell of gasoline.

Night Thirteen twitched all over, and he woke up.

The car tumbled down the cliff, its whole body turned upside down, and it twisted itself in the back seat in a posture of extreme shame.

Night Thirteen moved, found that he could exert force, and crawled out with a kick on both legs.

Then, he saw that half of the driver's body was stuck on the front windshield, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab his head and dragged it out fiercely, so he heard the driver let out a scream, and the whole person was "pulled" out by Night Thirteen like a turnip.

The driver was seriously injured, he shook and pulled out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, first took a beautiful photo and sent it to Moments, and then called the police.

Night Thirteen walked to the overturned black car and saw that there were two people in the front seat, but the door was knocked crooked and stuck, and if he wanted to save people, he had to smash the windshield first.

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driver of the car, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, was awakened by the sound of Night Thirteen smashing the windshield, and shouted: "Don't smash it yet!"

Night Thirteen was stunned.

The middle-aged man said again: "My friend is dead, my foot is stuck, and you can't pull me out if you smash the glass." You...... You first look for a knife or something, a sharper ......

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"What do you want a knife for?".

"I'm a doctor, my thigh aorta was pierced by an iron piece, and now I can't pull it out, I have to cut the wound, take out the iron piece, and then burn the knife red, and burn the wound!"

Night 13 found a folding knife for peeling fruit in the taxi and returned to the cab of the black car.

The middle-aged man said: "Okay, I can use this too......! I'll tell you, you can do it, I can't do it myself!".

Night Thirteen glanced at it, the middle-aged man's hands were full of glass slag, shaking so badly that he couldn't do it himself.

He looked at the middle-aged man's blood-stained pants and shaved chin again, and couldn't help but swallow.

That's not right! I'm not going to do that!

Night Thirteen left the red evening behind, leaned over, and half of his body folded into the car.

"Okay, I'll do it for you, cut your pants first...... See the wound? right...... This is the deepest ...... Now with a knife...... Remember, I lost a lot of blood after the incision...... I'll die if I don't deal with it in three minutes...... It's up to you!".

Night Thirteen does everything mechanically and perfectly like a passive robot.

For the first time, he felt that it was not easy to cut a living human body with a knife.