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Text Chapter 1172 Crazy. Unconscious (7)

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    Not long after, Feng Bujue carefully ate all the noodles that were not stained with sauce.  Then, he stirred together the remaining noodles and sauce.

    After this treatment, judging from the contents left in the bowl, there is nothing wrong.

    ¡°Furthermore, the nursing staff would not check the leftover food of the patient very carefully. They only need to confirm that the patient has eaten more than 60% of everything.

    So, fifteen minutes later, when the nurses saw that all three patients had stopped eating, they all came over and put away their plates.

    After the food delivery staff collected the plates and remaining food, they just casually dumped these items into the trash can under the cart, and then left with the cart.

    By now, breakfast time should be over.

    But the nurses did not take the three patients out of the room.

    Not only that, the six people actually went out with the food delivery staff

    "What is this going to do?" After all those people went out and closed the door to the room, Brother Jue thought to himself, "Could it be that they are planning to use some kind of remote control device to remove the metal bands on our bodies?  , let the three of us have a cage fight or gay wrestling here?"

    This speculation is just a complaint from Brother Jue¡¯s heart, and he also understands that it is absolutely impossible.

    An expansion like that will inevitably leave scars on the patient's body, and may even lead to serious injury or death. Even if the effect of the drug afterwards will make the memory disappear, it is impossible to erase the physical damage.

    Therefore, Feng Bujue is quite certain that there will not be any armed conflict in the future.

    However, he really couldn't figure out what the upcoming changes were.

    Because Brother Jue knows himself very well, he knows that "Feng Bujue" yesterday, the day before yesterday, and every day during this time period must have thought about leaving the information about this memory to himself a few hours later.

    But every day, he only got information about breakfast, but there was no clue at all about what happened between breakfast and the end of "The Fragment".

    And this situation undoubtedly aroused strong curiosity in Brother Jue.

    "Square nails, round nails, large nails, small nails, black nails, white nails"

    A minute passed in a hurry.

    Skull Face¡¯s chanting voice became louder and louder, and the whole room echoed with his unexplained lines.

    "I'm talking about the big brother over there." At this time, Feng Bujue spoke. He did not talk to the skull face, but to another guy who looked like a perverted murderer, "Although I also understand that you may not be able to  Answer me, but let me just ask, do you know what will happen next?¡±

    The man obviously heard this sentence, but he just turned his head and glanced at Brother Jue and didn't answer anything.

    Time passes in this subtle atmosphere.

    As this progressless and inexplicable process got longer and longer, Feng Bujue became more and more uneasy.

    Today, he does not need to leave any message to himself in a few hours, because he has not taken amnesia drugs, and the thing that makes him uneasy is that even if he wants to stay, there is nothing to keep because nothing happened.  .

    He just sat here with the two strange patients for more than half an hour, thinking wildly during this time.

    Just when he was planning to bang his head on the table to see if anyone would come to care for him, suddenly, the exit door opened.

    Six nursing staff came in chatting and laughing, and successively unlocked the three patients from their chairs and prepared to take them back to the ward.

    Until this moment, Feng Bujue finally understood the truth from the conversations of the caregivers and the smell of these guys¡¯ mouths.

    And the truth made him feel a strong pain in his balls.

    In fact, nothing special happened during the period just now. The purpose of the nurses leaving the three patients here was actually to let them relax.

    According to the regulations of the superior department, even patients who are held in solitary confinement must be ensured to come out once a day for "exercise". In order to simplify this matter, the hospital finally came up with the idea of ??washing up after the patient comes out every morning. Since there is no room in the ward,  There is running water, so they have to come out to wash up, and then take them to this room with "sunlight" to have breakfast.  After breakfast, leave the three of them here for a while, just to let them relax.

    And when these three people were sitting in the room in a daze, the staff responsible for "ward rounds" happened to be able to check their rooms and take a look at them.?Have there been any abnormalities in the room? The second thing is to check the hygiene situation. Anyway, as long as there is no serious pollution such as patients smearing feces on the walls, spitting and urinating everywhere, the staff will not go out of their way to clean it.

    Also, why do the caregivers go out?

    The answer is even simpler because they all have to have breakfast.

    Speaking of which, Brother Jue was wronged. In the past twenty days, he had never left any particularly serious stains in the room. Therefore, when the staff checked his room, they always left after looking at it. There was no problem at all.  Cleaned and organized.

    Even if they had cleaned up once, Feng Bujue should have figured out the truth about "breakfast time".  Unfortunately, not once

    As for why you should take "amnesia medicine" in your breakfast?

    At this time, Feng Bujue realized with hindsight that this medicine did not seem to be given to make him forget his memories within a specific period of time. In fact, this was the medicine used to "treat mental illness" in this mental hospital.  That¡¯s all.

    On the first day he came here, the first thing the nurse outside the door said to him was: "I'm warning you, if you dare to yell something like "Yuebu" again, you will hit me with your feet.  It's not as easy as changing the ward and increasing the dose of medicine, so you can just wait for the electric shock treatment."

    ¡°And this sentence has already revealed a very important information, that is, the hospital did not deliberately conceal the use of medicine on Brother Jue, and the dosage of medicine was increased.

    So how was the "medicine" used on him?

    Now it seems clear that breakfast is mixed with some unidentified and enhanced version of "nerve blockers" for lunch, and some pleasant marijuana-like stuff is added to lunch. It may be for anti-depressant sleeping pills at dinner, no.  explain.

    In other words, Feng Bujue¡¯s memory loss is not a conspiracy, it is simply a side effect of the medicine.

    Feng Bujue's fragmentation occurred when he met Dr. Yuan before, which is also good evidence. If the hospital deliberately caused him to suffer from amnesia, then Dr. Yuan would not have chosen to conduct the examination in the morning, let alone  I will feel baffled by Brother Jue's sudden reaction.

    ¡°It¡¯s meowing.¡± After returning to the ward, Feng Bujue quickly figured out the whole story.

    And after thinking about it clearly, he naturally felt even more pain in the ass

    "Ah, I really despise myself." Feng Bujue collapsed on the ground, "After investigating for so long, the parts I thought were the most important turned out to be the least important."

    His frustration probably lasted less than two minutes, and then he turned over and started doing push-ups.

    ¡°In the final analysis, whether this investigation avoided detours or found out quickly, for him, the difference is not very big. The latter is just taking more time.

    Time is what Feng Bujue lacks most now.

    Every day, from the moment he opens his eyes, except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, all the rest of his time is "free time".

    And in these freely allocated time, Feng Bujue only worked hard to escape for one goal.

    After the conversation with Dr. Yuan, an escape plan had already been formed in Feng Bujue's mind. He was a very efficient executor, so when the idea came up, he immediately started exercising.

    A strong body is one of the basic conditions for a successful "prison escape".

    Among the three, the fat man who panted after taking two steps, the thin man who was as weak as a refugee, and the muscular man who parkoured like a walker, who had the higher success rate in the prison escape activity?  Something that is clear at a glance.

    Feng Bujue¡¯s plan is to spend two to three months completing the physical transformation, and during this period, he needs to collect as much information as possible to formulate a more specific escape plan.

    Right now, there are only five days left in the first month, and Brother Jue¡¯s harvest in this month is also good.

    He has mastered his own daily activity schedule, all the recipes for three meals a day, and the ration requirements for "necessities of life", etc.

    Even if he were asked to escape immediately, he would still be certain.

    But he was still prepared to wait because his body was indeed a bit weak. Even though he had practiced for more than 20 days, it had only barely reached the level of a normal young man.  According to Feng Bujue's idea, he has to practice to the point where he can kill people with bare hands before he can carry out the plan.

    "After all, this is a body that hasn't done any exercise for more than ten years. It feels so sore every day," Brother Jue said while doing push-ups, "Fortunately, this body is not the kind that is easy to get sick."?Physique, otherwise I would have to lose weight for a few months first

    "In addition, I have to thank that the diet here is generally quite balanced in all aspects. You can eat carbohydrates, meat protein and vegetable fiber. Although it is not as good as the diet specially customized for fitness, it is already very good to have such a combination.  Not bad. If I were really locked up in a place like a concentration camp, it would be even more difficult to improve my physical fitness."

    While thinking about it, he had already done fifty push-ups.

    Based on the body¡¯s physical ability, if you can achieve this amount, you must stop and rest for a while, otherwise it will be bad for the muscles.

    "It's still a long time before the next inspection, so I'd better take off my clothes first." Feng Bujue just took a breath and decided to take off his clothes.

    Some people may wonder, why is he taking off his clothes when he has nothing to do?

    In fact, he not only had to take off his clothes, but also his pants.

    So why is this?  You will understand after reading this.

    ¡°There¡¯s enough toilet paper, very good.¡± After stripping himself naked, Feng Bujue walked to the corner of the room, ready to get toilet paper.

    Here, I want to make it clear that if you think wrongly at this moment, it is your problem and not my writing wrongly.

    "Life is just a drama, so why should you care too much about gratitude and resentment?" Brother Jue picked up the roll of toilet paper and began to hum. As he hummed, he slowly unfolded the toilet paper and wrapped it around himself according to a certain pattern.  on the body.

    This scene is indeed a bit strange.

    If a nurse is passing by for inspection at this moment, you will see a naked man in the room slowly "wrapping" himself with toilet paper as soon as he opens the shutter, singing a little song.

    If I were that nurse, I might feel that my opening method was wrong, open it again, and leave silently after the second confirmation, asking the doctor for some psychiatric medication, and drive this memory away forever.  own mind

    well, let's get back to business.

    "I smile proudly and smile triumphantly." When Brother Jue sang the ** of the second verse of this song, he had already finished wrapping the toilet paper.

    Because he has to do this every day and repeat it several times, he is now quite proficient.

    After finishing it, Feng Bujue wore this "toilet paper sportswear" and started long-distance running

    To make a long story short, after running for nearly forty minutes, Feng Bujue guessed that the inspection time was about to come. He immediately stopped running and used the fastest speed to take off the tissues on his body that were completely soaked with sweat and divided them into lumps.  He threw the paper into the sewer pipe of this ward, which you can throw paper directly into, and then put on his clothes very quickly.

    It didn't take long for the nurse to arrive. He didn't even say hello. He lifted the upper panel of the door and took a look inside. What he saw was that Feng Bujue was fine. He was wearing a relatively dry hospital gown and was wiping himself with a tissue.  Face.

    "Can you please bring me a glass of water?" The moment he made eye contact with the nurse, Brother Jue said casually.

    Seeing this, everyone must have guessed that this is Feng Bujue¡¯s method of covering up the fact that ¡°he is exercising¡±.

    On the second day, he did not consider the problem of "sweating", so that his clothes were soaked that day, which slightly aroused the suspicion of the nurse.

    So, after he took a shower and changed a set of clothes, he implemented this strategy. This is why the nursing union reported to Dr. Yuan that "the toilet paper has been used up very quickly in the past 32 months."  To be continued
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