On the night of the end of the live broadcast, some patients in the Suyuan mental hospital who had watched the video gained different degrees of insight. The dozen or so prospective disciples An Xian focused on training advanced one after another, reaching the threshold of cultivation.
Xiang Fei's seven orifices are clear, spirited, and coding frantically for one night. All three versions of Madman's Hall have been upgraded, which greatly improves the fun and exhaustion of applying for membership, and allows new partners to enjoy the pleasure of being abused in all directions. .
Using arithmetic and mathematics, Le Zhan successfully arranged a formation in his room, turning the palm-sized kennel into a dreamy bedroom.
The bald Lengjing grew waist-length black hair overnight, shiny and sparkling, but unfortunately she shaved it again the next day because it didn't fit her aesthetic.
When Mu Gu woke up, he was upgraded from a sweeping monk to a house-holding auspicious beast, with a red face and auspiciousness.
Poppy was inspired and sang to the moon: "That day, that place, that mountain, that water, that person's smile, that beauty~~ That day, that moon, that light and shadow, that wave, that wave, that swing~~"
The long voice, with a wonderful rhythm, refracts and spreads in the mental hospital...
Back at Siyou Mountain, Anxian plans to stay at home for a few days, and then start work after the New Year, and drop by to explore the relics of cultivation. During this period, she received many invitations from people, but she rejected them all.
He Rin, who came back with him, was in a very high mood, and his admiration for the male god's father reached the point of "forgetting himself". The other personalities were suppressed by this simple and strong idea, and they did not appear for several days.
Although An Xian likes He Dabao very much, it has been nearly two months since he was reborn, Yi Rong Dan is about to expire, his memory is still fragmented, and he is very happy, and seems to be enjoying the current situation. life without any sense of self-recovery.
"Dad, take me with you next time you swim." He Dabao took a cold shower, wrapped a bath towel, and ran to An Xian in a misty manner, patted his chest, and said proudly, "I'm not afraid of the cold."
An Xian didn't lift his head, and was playing with the 3D version of the planning and architectural drawings that Le Zhan helped her to modify.
"What is this?" He Rin sat beside An Xian, looking curiously at the three-dimensional image in the air.
"The headquarters of the Traceability faction." An Xian replied casually. The overall planning has been completed, and then as long as the engineering team is invited to measure the data on the spot, the construction can begin.
He Rin kept changing the angle of the image and asked with great interest, "Is this our new home in the future?"
"Well, what do you think? Do you like it?" An Xian put one hand on his knee, bent his fingers to the top of his head, and ran the spell to dry his hair carelessly.
"I like it! Hui often likes it!" He Rin held his steamy head and smiled like a bun that just came out of the cage, looking forward to the wonderful life of living in a new house with his father.
An Xian retracted his fingers, then spread out his palm again, and handed him a pill: "Eat it, then go to sleep."
This medicine can prolong the medicinal properties of Yi Rong Pill. It can only be extended for two or three days at a time. If it is interrupted, He Rin will immediately return to his original appearance. The appearance of Yi Rongdan's transformation is random.
He Rin took the medicine and asked inarticulately, "Dad, I don't want to sleep yet, can I talk to you again?"
"What do you want to say?" An Xian poured him a glass of water.
He Rin took a sip from the cup and said seriously: "What does Dad want to hear, national affairs, technological development, food, clothing, housing, transportation, artistic trends or mental health?"
An Xian: "..." You really have a wide range of knowledge.
After a moment of silence, An Xian said, "Then let's talk about mental health."
He Rin put down the cup, and the first sentence was: "I think my mind is very healthy."
Anxian: "..." This groove doesn't know where to start.
"Bobbie said that there are several criteria for measuring mental health, normality, self-confidence, right and wrong, sense of security, sense of responsibility and happiness. The full score is 180 points, and I can get at least 179 points."
An Xian: "Really? What is the 1 point deducted?"
"Sense of security." He Rin said in a serious tone, "As long as I am separated from my father for too long, I will not feel safe. If my father is with me forever, I will get full marks."
An Xian: ... When did you learn to be innocent and seductive
After a pause, An Xian asked, "How many points do you think I can score?"
She thought that He Dabao would answer full marks without hesitation, but he thought for a long time and replied, "160 points."
An Xian: My mind is not as healthy as yours
"How is it calculated?"
He Rin gave an answer that surprised An Xian: "Dad's sense of security is too high, but happiness is too low."
"Is the sense of security too high to deduct points?"
"The sense of security is too high, which means that there is nothing to be afraid of, and nothing to be particularly concerned about." He Rin looked up at her and said seriously, "I want to know what you need, what you are afraid of, what you like, what you pursue, That way, I can work hard to meet your needs, find things you like, protect you when you're scared, and stay right behind you as you pursue your goals."
An Xian was caught off guard and moved by He Dabao.
"Dad." He Rin grabbed An Xian's hand and said affectionately, "Strive to be a mentally healthy person like me!"
An Xian: "..." I moved back, he was still a second-hand.
After the "father and son" exchange ended, He Rin was driven back to his room to sleep.
Thinking back on the conversation just now, An Xian couldn't help but want to laugh, but then he restrained his smile.
Are you feeling too safe...
In the quiet room, He Rin was lying on the bed with a calm expression, but after a while, her brows knitted together, her muscles spasmed, and large drops of sweat fell from her forehead, as if she was in a nightmare again.
Different from the previous scene of heaven and earth, this time the dream is bloody and real, as if it happened right in front of him, and all kinds of negative emotions such as anger, pain, hatred, exhaustion, etc. rushed towards him, almost making him collapse.
He Rin, you are such a pathetic fellow...
He Rin jumped up from the bed, blood flashed in his eyes, and hot tears spilled out of his eyes uncontrollably.
All are dead.
Why... is he still alive
He Rin slowly raised his eyes and looked at the familiar decorations around him, filling in his incomplete memory little by little.
Flowers…
The last person he saw was Hua Hua, on Asai Island.
The next day, An Xian got up early, made breakfast, and saw He Rin go downstairs, swept away with his divine sense, and found that he was not in the room, and there was no trace of him near the small building.
Is it refined again
An Xian didn't care, he packed up and decided to explore the relics of cultivation and collect more jade slips. Those disciples she had appointed by default are still in the stage of qi training. After the foundation is established, they must choose appropriate exercises to practice according to their different spiritual roots.
Leaving a note for He Rin, and sending a text message to others, An Xian activated the teleportation array, and in a flash, he was thousands of miles away.
It didn't take too long this time, but returned in a day. There was no one in the small building, An Xian guessed that He Rin might not be able to bear the loneliness and ran to the mental hospital. When she rushed over, she found that He Rin had not come.
Strange, where has he gone
Just when He Rin had been missing for three days and An Xian was about to find someone, he appeared like a ghost again. Wearing pajamas, unkempt, with a fishy smell on his body, he looked like he had just been shipwrecked.
"Where did you go?" An Xian asked.
"I don't know." He Rin said pitifully, "When I woke up, I was lying on the beach, surrounded by strangers, and I didn't know the way, so I almost couldn't come back."
An Xian patted him on the back: "Go wash, I'll let the uncle cook cook something delicious for you."
He Rin nodded again and again, ran into the bathroom quickly, took off the pajamas from her body, and washed it up.
After washing, put on clean clothes, An Xian asked He Rin to go to the kitchen for dinner, went into the bathroom by himself, picked up the pajamas on the ground, and an item suddenly fell out.
Picked it up and saw that it was an armband.
"This is..." If Anxian read it right, this armband should be something Feituo wears.
After eating and drinking, He Rin regained his energy, and Le Dian Dian ran to find his little friends to play with.
An Xian observed for a while and found nothing unusual, so he put the matter aside for the time being.
After the Chinese New Year, Ji Jingze participated in the pharmacist's grade assessment and was successfully promoted to level 6 pharmacist. Master Wentai also fulfilled his promise to provide Anxian with high-quality herbs at a very affordable price for a long time.
The ban on not allowing Ji Jingze to go home has also been lifted, but he has now become a loyal supporter of traceability, and he doesn't care about the sense of family honor. In a mental hospital, the more noble and glamorous, the less popular you are, so he shouldn't be unconventional.
The patients who went home for the Chinese New Year also returned to the mental hospital one after another. There were quite a few, but none of them chose to stay at home.
Everything is back to the original way of life, but everyone seems to be more energetic and creative than before, and all kinds of bizarre works of art are emerging one after another. The madman's house sold these works and gradually made a profit, and the patients gradually got their own money.
Then, the mental hospital began to regularly receive couriers from all over the world, with everything from snacks to underwear, from bullwhips to turkeys, from razors to black weapons. Once, someone bought a mysterious chemical agent and accidentally leaked it when receiving it, which almost scare the guard out of blood.
In short, everyone's life is getting more and more joyful, and the spirit is getting more and more exhausted.