C300 Cat
C300 Cat
As the only mental institution in the entire Luzhou City, it was a huge place. However, there weren't many people coming and going at the entrance. It seemed that the reputation of the mental hospital wasn't too good, so there were only some mental patients who really lived here. There were pitifully few people coming and going.
"Oh, I heard that you guys are coming today, so I quickly got someone to sweep the courtyard. How is it? Is my place alright?" Bai Ye had a smiling expression on his face.
Ouyang Kuan glared at him unhappily. "Look at what you're saying. Who would like to run here? Those who didn't know would think that they were mentally ill."
In normal hospitals, the Department of Psychiatry was a department that few people were willing to deal with. Usually, anyone who saw it would be like seeing a plague, let alone in a place like a mental hospital.
" Please come in, "Bai Ye smiled and gestured for them to come in.
The few of them walked in. At this time, Ouyang Kuan looked at Lee Yifann, who was beside him, and said, "You have to perform well later. Don't blame me for being rude if you can't say it out loud."
Lee Yifann sighed helplessly. "Why do you have to? Just think that I wrote it on paper. Why do you have to be so serious? Why did you come to such a place?"
To be honest, he felt that the entire courtyard was filled with crazy people. He felt terrified.
"I'm not happy to hear that. What do you mean by 'a ghastly place'? It's clearly a very normal place." Bai Ye glared at him. No one would be happy if his territory was called a ghastly place.
"Kid, you always don't give up when you don't see a rabbit." Ouyang Kuan patted his head. "Do you think we are stupid to write nonsense? Who would write blindly and say something so observant?"
Lee Yifann was at his wit's end. In fact, he only wrote down his previous judgment. He never thought that Cang Xuande and Ouyang Kuan would be so serious. He even brought him to the mental hospital to find the patient to confirm whether his diagnosis was real or fake.
Bai Ye led the three of them around and came to an apartment building. On the side. He led them upstairs and said, "I was afraid that Zhou Han would have an accident while sleepwalking at night, so I arranged for him to stay on the second floor. Firstly, it's convenient for management, and secondly, it won't be easy for anything to happen. "
Even if he fell from the height of the second floor, he wouldn't die. Furthermore, there was still a concrete wall blocking his way.
Along the way, Lee Yifann saw many mental patients with strange symptoms. Some of them were lying on the corner of the wall, some were squatting on the ground and staring at the sky in a daze, and some were rolling and laughing on the ground like children.
"So miserable." Other than sympathy, Lee Yifann didn't know what to say.
In Room 202, Lee Yifann saw the Schizophrenia patient from two days ago, Zhou Han.
"After he came back that day, he stayed in the room and did not go out. " Bai Ye pointed at Zhou Han, who was squatting in the corner of the wall. "But there is one thing that I am curious about. When he came back, he was very quiet. He never caused any trouble again. "
"Is it normal for a mental patient?" Ouyang Kuan did not think it was a big deal.
Bai Ye nodded and looked at Cang Xuande. "Cang, you said this guy was not sick. He was pretending from the beginning to the end. Was he really not joking?"
"I am already here. Do you think I look like I am joking?" Cang Xuande shook his head and smiled. He pointed at Lee Yifann and said, "It's time to prove what you said is true."
Lee Yifann looked helpless. In fact, he did not want to prove whether Zhou Han was pretending or if he was really sick. Was there any difference to him?
He really regretted writing the answer that Zhou Han wasn't sick with. If he had known earlier, he would have simply written an answer that Cang Xuande and Ouyang Kuan could believe. He wouldn't have made things difficult for him like now.
"What are you standing there for?" Cang Xuande urged.
Lee Yifann's face was full of helplessness. He had to bite the bullet and walk to Zhou Han. "You are Zhou Han, right? Staying here for 20 years should be very painful, right?"
When Zhou Han heard this, he did not have any reaction. He continued to squat in the corner and stare blankly.
Lee Yifann was not in a hurry. He had expected this to happen. He took out the pen and paper that he had prepared earlier and casually drew a picture in front of Zhou Han. He woke the person up and put the painting in front of Zhou Han. "I believe you are a normal person. Tell me. What is drawn on it?"
"Cat..." Zhou Han replied in a daze.
Lee Yifann smiled. "Is it really a cat?"
Cang Xuande and the others behind him looked at each other and came closer. "What the hell are you doing?"
The more they saw, the more confused they became.
Lee Yifann lit up the painting in front of everyone. "What do you think the painting is?"
"Ghost drawing talisman!"
"I look like a dog! "
"Bullsh * t, clearly like a lion!"
"How is this like a lion? Does your family's lion look like this? What kind of look is that?"
"That's right! This is clearly a dog!"
The three of them argued one after another, and in the end, they almost quarreled.
"Alright, alright! Stop arguing!" Lee Yifann's head hurt when he heard this. He interrupted the three people's argument, "What you guys said is wrong. This is neither a lion nor a dog, nor is it any other animal. It is indeed a cat!"
" Huh? " The three of them widened their eyes and looked speechless. It was as if they were saying, Are you kidding me? How is this like a cat?
Lee Yifann stared at Zhou Han without moving his eyes. "If it were a normal person, they would never think that it was a cat drawn on it. At most, it was just a little bit similar. In the eyes of a normal person, a cat should have a furry round face. Sharp ears, long beard. But this painting doesn't have anything on it, so it shouldn't be on the same level as a cat. As for a patient who suffered from severe Schizophrenia, his understanding of the world is different from that of an ordinary person. If I ask him what the painting is, he probably won't be able to understand what I mean. He'll kick me away like a madman. "
When he said this, the muscles on Zhou Han's dazed face trembled slightly.
"However, there was one person who understood the meaning of my words and replied that I drew a cat. But in reality, how could there be such a cat? Wrong, there was actually such a cat. There was once a painter called Louis Vane, who was famous for drawing cats. Before he obtained the Schizophrenia, the cats he drew were all very normal. They were no different from cats in real life. But after he got sick, the cats he drew gradually turned into radiation-shaped patterns. The cat's fur turned into an energy arc, and the gentle curve became stiff edges. The cat was no longer a furry round face, but a messy picture with spiky horns. Just like now..."
Lee Yifann drew the picture on the drawing, he rubbed all the curves at the edge of the picture, and he made sharp edges. The cat's eyes and nose all became sharp edges that looked like energy.
The entire diagram instantly became creepy. It was filled with an extremely oppressive feeling of terror.
As he drew, Lee Yifann said coldly, "The reason why you think it is a cat is because you know very well what kind of disguise you use to make people believe you are sick. And what words can make people not doubt you at all? Am I right? ___ said coldly as he drew, You think it's a cat because you know very well what kind of disguise you use to make people believe that you are sick. Mr. Zhou. "