I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 429 Long time no see, Mr. Luden

Insane asylum, in the ward.

Jack was sitting on the floor, dragging his left hand like he was dragging a piece of watermelon, and holding a glass of water in his right hand.

His eyes shone with excitement, sending out a signal to eat melons,
"You let your son go like this?"

Luden lay on the bed and yawned,

"He's not my son."

"You old man is no good, you don't even recognize your son."

Jack took a bite out of the air, eating melons with relish.

After eating the melon and drinking the honey water, Jack wanted to stand up from the ground, but found that his head was a little dizzy.

Blood sugar is a little low.

Jack simply rolled on the ground, came to the edge of the bed, leaned on the edge of the bed, poked out half of his head,
"You really think you're Luden?"

Luden yawned again and didn't answer the question.

Jack did not give up and continued to ask,
"I have a question I've been meaning to ask Luden, can you help me?"

Luden glanced at him and said helplessly, "Ask."

So far, there are actually not many problems.

As if afraid that Luden would repent, Jack quickly asked,

"Who did you give your last eternal life to?"

Eternal life, there are two conditions can be achieved.

One, kill Luden.

Second, Luden gifted.

Jack wanted to know which two lucky ones got this gift of fate.

"Don't you know?"

Luden smiled and said casually,

"A painter, if he is alive, the world will be more exciting."

Even though he didn't have much contact with the painter, Lu Deng believed that in the age of shining stars, that painter was also an extremely shining one.

Originally, Luden planned to give it to Albert.

But Albert refused, he didn't need this kind of thing to affect his life.

Everyone who rejects eternal life is worthy of admiration.

This answer did not surprise Jack.

"I know there is a magical painter, I'm asking for another spot!"

Jack yelled in dissatisfaction,

"Who killed you? Hannibal, Todd? Or who? Miss Miller?"

Jack read out several names, all of whom were close to Luden during the last simulation.

According to Luden's habit, he usually takes care of the people around him, and these people are the most likely.

Luden shook his head slightly, but did not continue talking.

He didn't answer who was the remaining one for eternal life.

Jack wanted to know the answer to this question very much, but Luden refused to say it.

Awu left and never appeared again.

Where did he go, what did he do, how did he do.
Lu Deng didn't know about these questions, nor did he want to know.

He is not a very fatherly person.

Since Awu went to find his son, it was Awu's own business.

When the eagle's wings are hardened, it should soar above the nine heavens, instead of being trapped in a cage and bound by a dilapidated house.

In that conversation, Luden clearly told Awu to do what he wanted to do.

Family is his backing, not his drag.

Dr. Hartman appeared more and more frequently.

At the beginning, Dr. Hartman was very cautious. He had rich experience in how to deal with Luden.

Unfortunately, this time Hartman found that all these experiences were invalid.

Arthur seemed determined to identify himself as Luden.

Crazy.

If you put aside Luden's nonsense about immortality, it seems that the dislocation of identity is not a big problem.

Even so, Dr. Hartman is still doing his best to treat Arthur.

After examining Arthur's condition, Dr. Hartmann's treatment became bolder.

He often talked to Arthur or Jack and asked them to participate in various treatments.

Both are very cooperative.

They don't look like lunatics at all.

Anyone who comes into contact with them thinks they are extremely normal.

Even so, Dr. Hartmann continued to increase the dose.

All treatments were ineffective.

The treatment process was obviously not very smooth.

One day, Dr. Hartman suddenly told Arthur that he would be away for a while, and Arthur did not need to participate in the treatment every day, as long as he ate apples on time.

Arthur didn't ask why.

Hartman's prepared remarks were useless.

He originally planned to tell Arthur that under Awu's leadership, the madness outside had been resisted, the situation had improved, and there was no need to study patient zero.

They are about to win!

Hartman thought so before dawn.

The moment victory was approaching, a brief message came back to the rear, destroying everything:
【Awu is crazy】.

As the best expert in treatment, what does it mean that Awu is crazy?
All the people cured by A Wu will go crazy again!
The victory at hand turned into a fiasco!
Hartman, who was busy with treatment outside, rushed back to the lunatic asylum as quickly as possible and met Arthur.

"What did you tell him? What did you tell him?!"

Hartman almost roared, slapping the table in front of him non-stop,

"He's crazy! Do you know what that means? It's over! It's all over! The world is over!"

Arthur sat on the chair with his arms crossed, watching all this coldly.

Dr. Hartman roared for nearly 10 minutes, then slowly died down.

He is tired.

This ups and downs experience is really exhausting.

No matter how angry he is, he has to accept the reality at this moment-a catastrophe is coming.

Finally, Dr. Hartman waved his hand and said weakly, "Go back, the treatment will continue."

The day after Hartman returned, Jack was kicked out of the ward.

"Don't mind me! I am very happy to live here!"

Jack yelled,

"I'm still crazy! Have you ever seen someone like me, the guy who asked to be admitted to the madhouse, isn't this a lunatic? Get me arrested! Are you still a doctor? Bastard, compassion, and the oath you made at the beginning ?!"

Jack's yelling only got Dr. Hartman's cold eyes.

"By the latest standards, you're not crazy."

Hearing this sentence, Jack was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "How is it possible?!"

Dr. Hartman sneered, "They have revised the standard for madmen. You are normal in this world. No, normal people are crazy in this world. You should really stay here. This is a kind of protection. .”

So Jack stayed and became Dr. Hartman's assistant.

They only do one thing - heal Arthur.

Dr. Hartman firmly believes that as long as patient zero is cured, other patients will get better too!
They tried many methods, thinking day and night, trying
Such a hard life, Jack only persisted for less than 2 hours before declaring his surrender.

He thought about it.

Unfortunately, reality does not have the option of initiating surrender.

Jack can't leave the madhouse either.

He went out once, and found that the outside world was too crazy, full of killings, restlessness, darkness breeding, order collapsing, a doomsday scene.

So Jack surrendered again.

He fled back to the madhouse and became a qualified assistant ever since.

Dr. Hartmann did not know that with such an assistant his treatment could never be successful.

Their treatment quickly hit a bottleneck.

They can't cure ordinary lunatics, let alone the boss Luden.

So, things changed again.

Jack is in charge of the mess, and Dr. Hartman is missing.

Counting the days, Luden still hasn't seen Dr. Hartman for half a year.

Therefore, when seeing each other again, Lu Deng was a little emotional.

Dr. Hartman, with disheveled hair and yellow clothes, looked straight at Luden.

Luden was the last patient in this madhouse.

All other patients have been discharged.

It's not that they're sick.

But the world is crazy.

Luden's hair is neatly combed and meticulous, his clothes are neat and his nails are clean
He was more of a doctor than Dr. Hartmann.

This kind of staring lasted for a full minute, but Dr. Hartman felt that it was longer than his own life.

His lips moved and he spoke hoarsely,
"The administrator wants to see you."

He disappeared for so long, but he came back with such a message.

This may be Dr. Hartmann's last resort.

Let the admins figure it all out.

if he wants.
The administrator wants to see Luden.

Luden was not surprised, nodded,
"it is good."

He agreed to meet with the administrator.

The meeting place was still the visiting room, the one where Luden and Awu had a conversation.

The administrator has long been waiting here.

The administrator was wearing a very plain, simple shirt. The pattern on the sleeve corners had a distinct Wudu style, like an old nobleman with a deep background, with enough style, but not kitsch and ostentatious.

He is a nostalgic person.

To be precise, he is a person living in the old times.

The administrator did not sit down, but stood by the table, waiting for Luden.

Looking at the other party with white temples, Lu Deng said with emotion, "You are old."

"Eternal life does not mean immortality."

The administrator sighed, rubbing his temples, his eyes full of helplessness.

No matter how helpless he was, he still had to show enough respect to the man in front of him.

The Secretary-General stretched out his hand and said respectfully,
"Long time no see, Mr. Luden."

(End of this chapter)