Night!


    Today''s wind is very noisy.


    Qingshan mental hospital is not peaceful at all.


    The guard.


    Xiao Qi holds his mobile phone and brushes TV dramas. At the age of 25, he doesn''t have much ambition. Having a cabin and a mobile phone is enough to live a boring life.


    Think of some young people pointing to the sky and saying: I swear to the sky that I will be rich in the future, living in villas, driving luxury cars, eating rare game, drinking the strongest wine, playing the most coquettish girl


    He scoffed at them.


    I think it''s unrealistic.


    Happiness and happiness are often the simplest.


    For example, he is now like this, holding a mobile phone, brushing TV series, is the happiest life.


    It is his happiest thing to be a security guard of Qingshan mental hospital.


    I thought it was dangerous.


    Later, I found that it was very easy. I didn''t have anything to do.


    It''s been five years.


    He devoted the most beautiful five years of youth here, without regret, and even some pride. Even if he really changed his job in the future, his working experience here can also leave a brilliant record on his resume.


    I worked in Qingshan mental hospital for five years.


    Just want to ask, where the guard I don''t deserve.


    "Another restless night."


    Xiao Qi grabs the crotch of his pants, turns off his mobile phone, takes out a sticker with eyes painted from the drawer, and closes his eyes to put it on.


    It''s overbearing.


    Pretend not to sleep.


    His invention was praised by Dean Hao.


    Young is good, the brain turns fast, there are ideas, such a good way can think of.


    He leaned against the back of his chair, breathing slowly.


    The noisy wind outside stopped.


    With the rhythmic breathing of Xiao Qi, he fell asleep.


    The night is quiet.


    Quiet can hear the chirp of insects.


    Guard window, there are two heads slowly appear, they carefully look at the situation in the guard, and then slowly fall.


    "He''s asleep."


    "Then we can sneak away."


    Lin Fan and old man Zhang squatted and sneaked away from the guard.


    There was no movement.


    It''s easy to handle. It won''t attract any attention. That is to say, Xiao Qi''s purr is a little loud. It''s like a symphony when it matches with the chirp of insects.


    In the corridor.


    Sun Neng, a nurse, took over Li Ang''s job and inspected every ward. His eyes were very big, and others would call him big eye.


    Stay in ward 666.


    He shook the flashlight, a beam of light shining inside, can''t see people, but can see the quilt bulge up, obviously is hiding in the quilt to sleep.


    Sun Neng smiles.


    This sleeping habit is very similar to him.


    When he thought that these two were mental patients, he restrained his smile.


    Similar?


    That sounds really unpleasant.


    There was no doubt, but continued to patrol.


    If not for the bright light from the ceiling to illuminate the corridor, such a quiet corridor will make people feel very flustered.


    In the streets of the city.


    Lin Fan walked with old man Zhang for several hours.


    "I''m so tired." Old man Zhang said.


    "I carry you behind my back." Lin Fan squatted in front of Lao Zhang and said back.


    "Are you tired?"


    "No


    "Oh


    Lao Zhang was lying on Lin Fan''s back, his hands around Lin Fan''s neck.


    Two people walking in the sparsely populated street, occasionally drunk man passing here, see them two people, will rely on drunk point to two people scold and shout.


    Then he left.


    For both of them, they just stand there and look at each other with a smile on their face.


    "Lin fan, shall we go to the hospital now?" Old man Zhang asked.


    "We''ll be there tomorrow." Lin Fan returned.


    "Where are we going now?" Old man Zhang asked again.


    After thinking about it, Lin Fan said with a smile, "let''s go to the good sister."


    They remember the direction and know where it is.


    At the door of the shop.


    Lin Fan stood at the door of the shop with Lao Zhang on his back. Looking at the things in the shop, he thought that it would be impossible to go there empty handed. At least he had to buy a box of milk.


    The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man. There are few guests at night. Occasionally, passers-by will come in to buy a pack of cigarettes. He will close the shop almost at three or four o''clock.


    At this point.


    He was sitting in the cash register, brushing his cell phone, and when he looked up outside, he was scared by them and almost screamed.Standing at the door in the middle of the night.


    I want to scare people to death.


    Fortunately, his psychological quality is excellent, and he directly supports it.


    He holds a mobile phone in one hand and quietly reaches into the cupboard with the other hand, holding the handle of the chopper. If the two people outside dare to mess around, he will definitely slap the chopper on the cupboard for the first time and shout angrily:


    "get out of here!"


    He noticed their clothes.


    Something''s wrong.


    It looks familiar.


    Just forget where I met.


    Just when he was thinking about clothes, Lin Fan came in with Lao Zhang on his back. The surprised shopkeeper''s strength of holding the handle of the knife increased again, and slowly pulled out the chopper.


    But because of the shelter of the fume cupboard, he succeeded in blocking his flustered heart.


    He just looked at them.


    Just to see what you want to do.


    Lin Fan carried a box of milk, then took a ham sausage, handed it to Lao Zhang and came to the counter.


    "How much, boss."


    "Fifty five."


    He took Zouba''s money out of his pocket.


    Check out.


    He carried the milk and went out with Lao Zhang on his back.


    The shopkeeper looked at the two strange people and saw the words printed on the back of their clothes. Suddenly, he was a little flustered.


    The trough!


    Castle Peak psychiatric hospital.


    Seeing these six words, he finally recalled that the clothes were worn by mental patients.


    Just now, he tried to scare them away with a machete.


    Think of their previous behavior, a burst of fear.


    Machetes are useless for mental illness.


    It''s even very likely that the other party will take the machete in his hand, and then cut him to death.


    It''s horrible to think about it.


    The headlines of the next day have been thought out.


    [shocked! 】


    [the shopkeeper was hacked to death by a mental patient late at night. 】


    originally, the shopkeeper wanted to open it for a while, but after the incident, he didn''t have any idea. He pulled down the shutter door, turned off the light, went up to the attic, hid in the quilt and brushed his circle of friends.


    [terrible! I just had a mental illness shopping in my shop. It''s good to be alive. 】


    Lin fan carries Lao Zhang alone in the dark night.


    Occasionally when there are street lights.


    There would be a faint light on both of them.


    "Do you want to eat?" Lao Zhang put the ham sausage to Lin Fan''s mouth and asked.


    Lin Fan said, "I''m not hungry. You can eat."


    "Oh


    Lao Zhang continued to eat ham sausage, and then asked, "can I have milk?"


    "That''s not good. The milk is for that good sister. I''ll buy you another one."


    Lin Fan turned back.


    It wasn''t long.


    They stood alone in front of the closed shop.


    "It''s closed."