Beiquan never procrastinates in doing things, and the efficiency has always been very high.
Since he had accepted Liu Fan's entrustment, he decided to have a quick solution, and immediately asked Liu Fan to take him and Wei Fuyuan to visit the crazy workers.
The four poor workers had no misfortune this time.
They just stayed overnight at the Liu Family Ancestral Hall, and they were scared to the point of madness for some unknown reason.
The Liu family sent them to the best brain hospital in Fengxing City, where they stayed for two months, and they still haven't recovered... No, it should be said that their condition hasn't even improved much.
"But… "
Liu Fan called the family's nanny car and personally accompanied Master Beiquan and his assistants to the Brain Hospital.
On the way, Liu Fan couldn't help but be curious.
"Master Beiquan."
He opened his mouth and said:
"Those four workers are really crazy. They can't even recognize their parents, wife and children. What they say is nonsense, and many times they don't even have a coherent meaning."
Liu Fan hesitantly and tremblingly glanced at Beiquan:
"Even if you go to ask them, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask anything, right?"
"Always try."
Beiquan smiled lightly at Liu Fan, then turned to look at Wei Fuyuan who was sitting beside him, and winked playfully, "Right?"
Wei Fuyuan looked back at him indifferently.
After suffering countless losses, Wei Fuyuan has now somewhat figured out the routine of his lover.
He would bet that Beiquan would pat himself on the back of the head again, let him "fall" out, empathize with a lunatic, and see for him what they saw before they freaked out.
Beiquan seemed to feel the dissatisfaction and accusation in Wei Fuyuan's line of sight, his right hand moved quietly on the car seat, his fingertips climbed to the back of Wei Fuyuan's hand, and he touched it soothingly.
-All right.
Wei Fuyuan thought helplessly.
- What else could it be
- Of course I chose to forgive him.
Half an hour later, the nanny car stopped in front of the brain hospital.
Liu Fan has been running a lot in this place recently, and he has long been familiar with it. Allegory
He led Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan skillfully in a "bow" shape, from the north building to the south building at the back, to the inpatient department of the schizophrenia department, took out the visit card, and showed it to the nurse sister at the front desk. With the pass card, with the help of the nurses, the iron gate separating the medical station and the inpatient department was swiped.
"The patients living here are all in serious condition, so the security is also stricter."
As Liu Fan explained, he turned to the left and stopped in front of the door of Room 1203. BY Yuxi
The ward door opened.
The room is not big, and the furnishings are extremely simple. The walls are upholstered, the windows are welded with fences, and the tables, chairs, bed and cabinets have no sharp angles. The simplicity, order, and strictness are easily reminiscent of the word "prison".
A man in a blue and white hospital gown was sitting on the hospital bed, facing the wall, with a hunched back, as if he was thinking about it.
"Feng Mingguang, someone has come to see you."
Outside, the nurse called the patient's name in a clear, not shocking voice.
However, the man named Feng Mingguang turned a deaf ear and did not react at all.
"Okay, let's go in."
The nurse spread his hands regretfully, indicating that he could do nothing:
"Fifteen minutes of visitation time, remember not to irritate him."
Liu Fan nodded again and again, and after thanking him, he headed into the house.
"Lao Feng? Lao Feng?"
He switched his accent and tapped the patient twice on the shoulder.
However, Feng Mingguang did not move, still silently facing the wall.
So Liu Fan put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, trying to force him over.
Beiquan stopped Liu Fan at the right time.
"Don't force him."
Beiquan smiled and said:
"It wasn't necessary for him to speak."
After that, he raised his right hand, swiftly as lightning, and slapped Wei Fuyuan on the back of the head.
- Anyway, tell me in advance, so that I have a mental preparation!
When his soul left his body and flew towards Feng Mingguang, Wei Fuyuan had only one thought in his heart:
- This revenge is not a gentleman!
- Beiquan, I will definitely make you meow tonight!
In the next instant, Wei Fuyuan felt like he had fallen into a sticky jelly, his vision was instantly dark, and quickly lit up again.
He found himself in a shabby blue-board hut with a small ponytail with a height of up to 30 centimeters under his butt. In front of him was a large electromagnetic stove, the pressure relief hole of the lid was gurgling. Milky white steam, obviously the contents of the pot are boiling.
There were two other people beside him, both in their twenties and thirties, one was picking up some wet tableware from the bucket, and the other was busy pouring beer.
At this moment, the wooden door opened.
A man in a yellow T-shirt strode into the prefab, holding up a handful of green onions in his hand:
"I got it in the yard next door, it's very fresh!"
With that said, the yellow T-shirt lifted the lid of the pot, tore the shallots into pieces and threw them into the pot. Allegory
The boiling water boiled, rolling up and down with the ingredients in the pot, and a spicy aroma came out.
Wei Fuyuan felt Feng Mingguang swallow hard.
The soup base is ready-made hot pot ingredients, and the cooking is also very common ingredients, such as pork, beef, mutton, mushrooms, meatballs, cabbage, oily tofu, etc. However, these people are heavy manual laborers who have worked hard all day, and a hot pot meal is for them. , has been a great enjoyment.
When the four of them saw that the ingredients were cooked, they immediately stopped being polite. They waved the colander and rushed to get all the good ingredients in the pot into their own bowls.
Wei Fuyuan looked very seriously.
Of course he wasn't craving this hot pot, he was paying attention to what could drive all four young and middle-aged men crazy overnight.
However, Feng Mingguang was so focused on the food in front of him that he hardly looked away. Wei Fuyuan was using his point of view now. Even if he wanted to observe the situation around him, he couldn't do anything, so he had to suppress his doubts and wait patiently. The arrival of mutation.
Wei Fuyuan didn't wait long.
Right at this moment, only to hear the sound of "Ah!!", the yellow T-shirt that had been smashed just now suddenly let out a hysterical scream, and suddenly threw the bowl out of his hand.
The porcelain bowl smashed into eight petals on the floor, the red soup, the green leaves, the white meat slices, and the yellow tofu were scattered all over the floor.
Including Feng Mingguang, the other three stared at the yellow T-shirt in amazement.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Someone asked in dialect:
"Damn it? Why did you smash the bowl?"
"There are worms!!"
The yellow T-shirt screamed, "There are worms in the bowl!"
"Hi!"
Another worker sneered:
"How normal is it to have worms in this place? Even if you eat a little strong, you won't be able to smash the bowl, right?"
Saying that, the man deliberately picked up a few vermicelli and imported them.
Wei Fuyuan: "!!!"
At this moment, together with Feng Mingguang, who was peeping at his memory with his empathy, he felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, and his scalp was numb.
Because they could clearly see where the vermicelli was in the man's mouth, and it was clearly a few brown ones with long, segmented bodies and countless slender pairs of feet, alive, still twisting and struggling. The hyena!
Feng Mingguang lowered his head instinctively and looked at the bowl he was holding. BY Yuxi
Wei Fuyuan saw that his bowl was not filled with sliced meat, vegetables, tofu and vermicelli at all—a large bowl full of live insects of various sizes and varieties!
"Wow!!!!"
Feng Mingguang's reaction was the same as the yellow T-shirt, and he threw the bowl directly.
Not only him, but the other two have also discovered that the food in the bowl has turned into worms.
Everyone was horrified.
They jumped up, left the mess and rushed towards the door.
At a critical moment, the door seemed to be going against the four of them, but it couldn't be opened no matter what.
It was obvious that the door was just a one-centimeter-thick piece of wood, and with a little effort, it could be kicked open with a single kick.
But at this moment, four strong construction workers were unable to open the door even though they were pulling and pulling, kicking and bumping.
Just when everyone was in a hurry, an even more terrifying scene happened.
They heard a "pu-chi, pu-chi" sound from behind them.
Borrowing Feng Mingguang's eyes, Wei Fuyuan saw that the lid of the induction cooker was suddenly pushed open by a strong force and fell to the ground, and a large number of insects came out of the pot like a gushing spring. Out, the balls fell to the ground, and rushed towards them again.
"Ahhh!!"
Everyone screamed like crazy.
However, no matter how terrified and frightened they were, they still couldn't stop the swarm from attacking.
Hundreds of thousands of live insects drowned this not very spacious prefab, and surrounded the four people who lived in a group by the door, and climbed up their trousers, on their thighs, abdomen, chest and back, and neck. In the end, Densezaza completely covered them up.
Even though Wei Fuyuan's experience of "empathizing" with people is already very rich, he must say that this is the most disgusting, horrifying and uncomfortable one he has ever encountered, no one!
Those live insects - centipedes, scorpions, earthworms, cockroaches, beetles, caterpillars, dung beetles... and many terrifying bugs he can't see and can't name burrow into your clothes, swish up against your skin, It crawls into your face almost in a blink of an eye, and then burrows into your ears, nostrils, mouth and even eye sockets...
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Suddenly waking up, Wei Fuyuan jumped up from the floor, slapped his body desperately while jumping, as if he wanted to shake off the terrifying tactile sensation of the bug that he had just experienced crawling through the flesh and burrowing into the facial features. .
"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!"
Wei Fuyuan's face was pale, and he scolded three times "Fuck" without regard for his demeanor:
"No wonder they're going crazy! It's me and I'm going crazy!!"
Beiquan hurriedly comforted his irritated lover, and while smoothing out Wei Fuyuan's hair, he asked, "What did you see?"
Recalling the last scene before waking up, Wei Fuyuan shuddered and hugged himself tightly.
"It's so wicked!"
He replied:
"I saw bugs! Lots and lots of bugs!"