Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 1260: Paranoia 33

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In the end, Cheng Fei was diagnosed with a mental disorder. Of course, this decision was made after a long period of observation.

I usually use monitoring to observe Cheng Fei's performance alone in the ward. He either squats on the wall for a long time, mumbles to himself, or goes crazy.

Basically there is no normal time.

Ning Shu rolled her eyes at this. If Cheng Fei was really cruel, she was crazy to eat shit, she would believe Cheng Fei was really crazy.

Because Cheng Fei had no family, his only wife, he still wanted to make people amber, so he was forcibly treated by the government and sent to a mental hospital.

Ning Shu watched Cheng Fei put on a car and was sent to a mental hospital.

Cheng Fei tilted his head and looked at Ning Shu, who was standing not far away, and licked the corner of Ning Shu's mouth.

… Really smiled evilly.

It's really fun to be with others.

Ning Shu also smiled slightly, walked over, reached out and patted Cheng Fei's back, "Stay well in the lunatic asylum, I'll go back and see you."

Cheng Fei frowned, as if he was hurt by Ning Shu's pat.

Then he said: "Okay, I'm waiting for you."

Cheng Fei was escorted into the car and smiled back at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu waved his hand and said, "I will definitely visit you."

Cheng Fei looked at Ning Shu through the car window and waved to Ning Shu.

Parting is always sad.

Cheng Fei, stay in the asylum for the rest of your life.

After that, Ning Shu went through the formalities and went to see Cheng Fei in the lunatic asylum with a pot of chicken soup.

Before leaving, Mama Ai stuffed an electric wolf guard into Ning Shu's bag.

Let Ning Shu be careful.

It is dangerous in the lunatic asylum.

Ning Shu said, carrying the thermos barrel to the lunatic asylum.

The insane asylum where Cheng Fei is located is of a national nature, and the high walls isolate the situation inside.

There are grids all around, and it looks like a prison.

This is the prison.

Ning Shu took the procedures and was taken to the ward by the nurse.

The corridors were full of neurotic patients wearing medical gowns. One person sang opera and sang loudly. Our country is dead.

One thought he was a dog, crawling and barking barking on the ground.

These people looked blank, or they were crazy.

Stay with these people, even if you are not sick, you can get sick.

A person suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Shu, "You demon girl, for the sake of the world, it seems that the Dao will not accept you."

Ning Shu:...

The species in it are so rich.

The nurse who led Ning Shu just watched indifferently, and didn't want to help.

Ning Shu threw away the patient who was holding him, with great strength, and directly caused the patient to step back two steps.

"Oh, this demon girl is too powerful, wait for Ben Dao to go back and get the magic weapon." Then she ran away dingy.

The nurse brought Ning Shu to the door of a ward with a cold face and said, "Cheng Fei is inside."

Ning Shu handed a bag of fruit to the nurse. There was a red envelope in it. "You can eat this fruit. I want to talk to Cheng Fei."

The nurse's expression improved, she took the fruit bag from Ning Shu's hand, reached in and took the red envelope out and put it in the pocket of the nurse's uniform.

"You'd better hurry, it's half an hour at most," the nurse said.

Ning Shu walked in, and the nurse closed the door.

The ward is a bit cramped, with a very tall and small window, so people can't get out of it.

The ward was very empty, with no tables or benches except for the narrow beds.

Especially some more dangerous things will not be put in the ward.

In case the patient is unconscious and holding dangerous things, he may hurt himself or others.

The incandescent lamp in the ward was on, and the light flickered occasionally, dimming and brightening, which was a bit scary.

There was only Cheng Fei in the ward. He was sitting on the bed, reading with his head down.

Ning Shu walked over with the thermos bucket, Cheng Fei raised his head and saw Ning Shu smile, put down the book in his hand, "You are here."

Cheng Fei moved his body and gave Ning Shu a seat.

Damn it, Cheng Fei's life is comfortable, he looks like crazy like this.

Ning Shu released his mental energy and scanned the entire ward, and found that there were probes in the four corners of the room.

Apparently everyone who entered this place was being watched.

Ning Shu opened the thermos and gave Cheng Fei a spoon, "Let's eat it, my mother made it."

Cheng Fei took the incubator, sniffed it, and shook his head, "This is not made by her mother-in-law. Mother-in-law likes orange peel. There is no smell of orange peel in it, but a smell of Chinese medicine."

Ning Shu spread his hands, "Well, I made it."

Cheng Fei picked up the spoon, took a spoon to taste, and couldn't help shaking his head, "You cook everything in a pot. The ingredients don't have a layered texture and they don't taste good."

Ning Shu:...

As a neuropathy, you should eat happily even if it gives you a lump of shit. Do those experts who have judged that you have a mental illness know what you are like now

Cheng Fei put down the thermos and stopped eating.

Ning Shu:...

Does she make it so unpalatable

Ning Shu took a spoon and tasted it, "I think it's okay."

It's pretty good, it's good if you have something to eat.

Cheng Fei smiled, "Isn't it delicious?"

"I think it's delicious, don't you think your food here is good, the food is exquisite?"

Stop teasing, so many people, eating a big pot of rice, how can the food be exquisite.

It's almost like feeding pigs.

Cheng Fei said: "The food here is really not good. I eat it to ensure my body's energy needs, but it does not prevent me from commenting on your soup."

"Eat more, maybe you won't be able to drink my soup again." Ning Shu put the thermos in Cheng Fei's hand.

Cheng Fei smiled, "You shouldn't make soup with your own hands. The oily smoke hurts the skin more than time."

Ning Shu:...

No process Fei picked up the spoon and ate in small bites, drinking only soup, not chicken.

Ning Shu looked at Cheng Fei's head and said, "Cheng Fei, you have gray hair."

"You are only in your 30s. Why are you gray-haired? It must be because of too much thinking and too much calculation." Ning Shu stretched out his hand and touched Cheng Fei's hair. "It's not just two white hairs."

"Then please help me pull it out." Cheng Fei moved his head close to Ning Shu.

"This is the trace of the years, Ai Yun, I have always hoped that you maintain the beautiful appearance you are now, instead of silver-haired, beautiful being robbed of time by time." Cheng Fei said.

Ning Shu ignored Cheng Fei's words and stretched out her hand to stroke Cheng Fei's hair, "It hurts a bit, you bear it."

Ning Shu pulled out a piece of white hair and showed it to Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei looked at the white hair, "I hope you don't have this on your head."

Ning Shu:...

Ning Shu then pulled out Cheng Fei's hair.

An invisible silver needle was clamped in Ning Shu's hand and stuck into Cheng Fei's head.

Cheng Fei frowned, and immediately grabbed Ning Shu's hand. Ning Shu's fingers loosened, and the silver needle fell on the ground almost invisible, and his thumb and index finger pinched a piece of white hair.

(End of this chapter)