Thriller Paradise

Not long after, Feng bujue had finished most of the noodles that were not stained with the sauce. After that, he mixed the remaining noodles with the sauce.

After processing it this way, there was nothing wrong with the remaining food in the bowl.

Besides, the caretakers would not check the patients "food seriously ... They only needed to make sure that the patients had eaten more than 60% of everything.

Fifteen minutes later, when the caretakers saw that all three patients had stopped eating, they came over and put away the plates.

After the staff responsible for the food delivery took back the plates and the remaining food, he just casually poured the things into the trash can under the cart and left with the cart.

Breakfast time should have ended by now.

But ... The caretakers did not take the three patients out of the room.

Not only that, but the six of them also followed the staff who delivered the food out ...

HO, what are they trying to do ... After they left and closed the door, brother Jue thought to himself, could it be that ... They're planning to use some kind of remote control to untie the metal straps on us and have the three of us fight in the cage or have a gay wrestling match?

This speculation was just brother Jue's internal complaint. He also knew ... That it was impossible.

The patient would definitely be injured if the patient were to undergo such a treatment, and it might even lead to serious injury or death. Even if the effects of the medicine would make the memory disappear, it would not be able to erase the damage to the body.

Therefore, Feng bujue was certain that there would not be any physical conflict.

However, he really couldn't figure out ... What the unforeseen event that was about to happen was.

Because brother Jue knew himself very well, he knew ... Yesterday, the day before yesterday, every day ... At this time, Feng bujue must have thought about leaving the information about this memory to his future self.

However, every day, he only received information about breakfast. As for what happened between breakfast and the end of the memory fragments, there was no clue at all.

And this situation undoubtedly made brother Jue very curious.

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"Square nails ... Round nails ... Big nails ... Small nails ... Black nails ... White nails ..."

A minute passed by quickly.

The skull-face's chanting grew louder and louder, and the entire room echoed with his inexplicable lines.

"I mean ... The Big Brother over there." At that moment, Feng bujue opened his mouth. He did not talk to the skeleton but tried to strike up a conversation with another person who looked like a crazy murderer."Even though I understand ... You might not be able to answer me, but I still have to ask ... Do you know what will happen next?"

The man clearly heard that, but he only turned to look at brother Jue and did not answer.

Time passed by in this subtle atmosphere.

As this unremarkable and mysterious process grew longer and longer, Feng bujue started to feel more and more uneasy.

Today, he didn't need to leave any messages for himself a few hours later because he didn't take the amnesia pill. What made him uneasy was that even if he wanted to stay, there was nothing for him to do. Because indeed, nothing had happened.

He just sat there with the two unfamiliar patients for more than half an hour, during which his mind kept running wild.

Just as he was planning to knock his head on the table to see if anyone would come to talk to him ... Suddenly, the door of the exit opened.

Six caretakers walked in, talking and laughing. They unlocked the three patients from their chairs one after another and prepared to bring them back to the ward.

It was at that moment that Feng bujue finally understood the truth from the conversation between the few caretakers and the smell in their mouths.

And the truth ... Made him feel a strong pain in the ass.

As a matter of fact, nothing special had happened during that period of time. The purpose of the care workers keeping the three patients here was actually to get some fresh air.

According to the regulations of the higher authorities, even if the patient was locked up in isolation, he had to be guaranteed to come out once a day for "fresh air." In order to simplify this matter, the hospital's final solution was to take the patients to this "sunny" room for breakfast every morning after they came out to wash up (because there was no running water in the ward, they had to come out to wash up). After breakfast, he left the three of them here for a while to let them out.

While the three of them were sitting in the room in a daze, the staff in charge of "checking" their rooms could also check them. The first was to see if they had done anything strange in the room, and the second was to check the hygiene situation ... Anyway, as long as there was no serious pollution (such as the patient's feces smearing the wall, spitting, and peeing everywhere), the staff would not deliberately clean up.

Also, why did the caretakers go out?

The answer was even simpler ... Because they had to eat breakfast too.

Speaking of which ... Brother Jue had been wronged. In the past twenty days, he had not left any particularly serious stains in his room, so when the staff checked his room ... They left after they finished looking. There was no cleaning or tidying up at all.

Even though they had cleaned up the place once, Feng bujue should have been able to deduce the truth behind 'breakfast time'. Unfortunately, he did not even do it once ...

As for ... Why did he put the 'memory loss drug' in breakfast?

It was then that Feng bujue realized that ... This drug did not seem to be made to make him lose his memory of a specific time. In fact, this was the medicine that the mental hospital used to "treat mental illness."

On the first day he came here, the first thing the nurse outside the door said to him was,""I'm warning you, if you dare to shout 'tsukubou' or 'mizutsu' and come at me again ... It won't be as easy as changing wards and increasing the dosage ... You'll get electrotherapy."

In that sentence, one important piece of information had been revealed. The hospital did not purposely hide the fact that they had used drugs on brother Jue, and the dosage had been increased.

Then ... How did the "medicine" be used on him?

Now, it was clear that some kind of unknown, but high-dosage "nerve-blocking drug" had been mixed into the breakfast. At lunch, he added something similar to marijuana to make people feel happy, which might be for depression; As for dinner ... Sleeping pills, no explanation.

In other words, Feng bujue's memory loss was not a conspiracy, but a side effect of the drug.

Earlier, when Feng bujue met doctor Yuan, his memory fragments had also appeared. This was also a good proof that if the hospital purposely caused him to lose his memory, then doctor Yuan would not have chosen to do the examination in the morning, and he would not have been so surprised by brother Jue's sudden memory fragments.

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"Meow my a * s." After Feng bujue returned to the room, he quickly understood the whole situation.

After thinking it through, he was naturally even more annoyed ...

"Ah ... I really despise myself ..." Feng bujue collapsed to the ground."After investigating for so long, I thought it was the most important part ... But it turned out to be the most insignificant part ..."

His dejection lasted for less than two minutes. Then, he turned over ... And began to do push-ups.

At the end of the day ... It didn't matter if the investigation took a detour or if it was a quick investigation ... The latter just took more time.

Time was something that Feng bujue did not lack at the moment.

Every day, from the moment he opened his eyes, other than eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet, the rest of his time was "free time."

And in this free time, Feng bujue was trying his best to escape for a single goal.

After his conversation with doctor Yuan; an escape plan had already formed in Feng bujue's mind. He was a very efficient executor, so ...... When that thought emerged, he immediately began to train his body.

A strong body was one of the basic conditions for a successful "Prison Break."

The fat man who panted after running two steps, The Thin Man who was as weak as a refugee, and the strong man who looked like he was taking a walk ... It was clear at a glance which of the three had the highest success rate in the escape.

Feng bujue's plan was ... To spend two to three months to complete the modification of his body, and in that time, he needed to gather as much information as he could to come up with a more concrete escape plan.

There were only five days left in the first month, and brother Jue's harvest this month was not bad.

He had already mastered the timetable of his daily activities, the recipes for his three meals a day, the distribution of medicine, and the ration requirements of the "daily necessities".

Even if he were to escape immediately, he was still confident.

However ... He was still prepared to wait. This was because his body was indeed a little weak ... Even though he had been training for more than 20 days, he had only just improved to the level of an ordinary youth. According to Feng bujue's plan, he had to train to the point where he could kill with his bare hands before he could carry out the plan ...

"Ah ... After all, this is a body that hasn't done any exercise for more than ten years ... Every day is so sore ..." Brother Jue mumbled as he did the push-ups."Thankfully, this body doesn't gain weight easily, or I would have to lose a few months of fat first ...

"In addition, I have to thank the food here. Overall, it was quite balanced in all aspects. Carbohydrates, meat, and vegetable fiber could be eaten ... Although it was not as good as those specially customized recipes for fitness, such a combination was already very good. If I'm really locked up in a camp-like place, it'll be even more difficult to improve my physical fitness ..."

While he was thinking, he had already done 50 push-ups.

With the physical strength of this body, he had to stop and rest for a while to achieve this number, otherwise it would be bad for his muscles.

"Phew ... There's still a long time before the next inspection. I'll take off my clothes first." Feng bujue had just caught his breath when he decided to take off his clothes.

Some people might find it strange that he would take off his clothes for no reason.

In fact, he didn't just have to take off his clothes, he didn't even let off his pants ...

So why was that? You'll understand if you continue watching.

"There's enough toilet paper as well, very good ..." After stripping himself naked, Feng bujue walked to the corner of the room to get toilet paper.

At this point, I would like to make it clear that if you are thinking about it the wrong way, it is your problem ... Not my problem ...

"Life is just a show~there's no need to be so bothered by all the grudges~" brother Jue picked up the toilet paper and started to hum a song. As it snorted, it slowly unfurled the toilet paper and wrapped it around its body in a certain pattern.

This scene ... Was indeed a little strange.

If a caretaker were to pass by at this moment, they would see a naked man in the room slowly "wrapping" himself in tissue paper as soon as they opened the door, and he was even singing a little tune ...

If I were the caretaker, I would probably think that the way I opened the door was wrong and prescribe it again. After confirming it a second time, I would quietly leave and ask the doctor for some mental medicine so that I could drive this memory out of my mind forever ...

Alright, back to the main topic.

"I'm smiling proudly~I'm smiling proudly again~" when brother Jue reached the climax of the second part of the song, he had already finished wrapping the toilet paper.

Because he had to do this every day, and he had to repeat it several times, he was now quite skilled.

After that, Feng bujue put on the 'tissue paper sportswear' and started his long run.

To make a long story short, after running for almost forty minutes, Feng bujue estimated that the patrol time was about to end. He immediately stopped running, took off the tissues that were completely soaked in sweat as fast as he could, divided them into lumps, and threw them into the sewer (the sewer of this Ward was the kind that could directly throw tissues in). Then, he quickly put on his clothes.

"Feng bujue?" not long after, the caretaker arrived. The caretaker did not even greet him. He pulled open the door panel and peeked inside. The person he saw was Feng bujue ... Everything was normal. He was wearing a rather dry patient's garb and was using a tissue to wipe his face.

"Excuse me...Can I have a glass of water?" The moment brother Jue's eyes met the caretaker 's, he even said,"

At this point, I'm sure everyone has already guessed it ... This is Feng bujue's way of hiding the fact that he is training.

The next day, he didn't consider the problem of "sweating," so he got his clothes wet that day, which slightly aroused the nurse's suspicion.

Therefore, after he took a bath and changed into a new set of clothes, he implemented this strategy. This was also why ... The nurse would report to doctor Yuan that "recently, the toilet paper in room 3232 has been used up very quickly."