Female president's private killer

The decadent man stared at him, suddenly opened his mouth, showed his yellow teeth, smiled, looked very naive, and asked, "is there any smoke? I won't talk to you without cigarettes. "

Duan Tiandao coughed, took out his cigarette box and lighter and handed it over.

The man waved to the patients below and said, "class is over, class is over!"

The patients made a sound together, stood up slowly and walked out of the conference room. Only one obese patient moved to the podium, spread out his hands, stared at him and asked, "where's the sugar?"

The thin man with a naive smile was smoking happily. He was suddenly interrupted. He was very unhappy. He took out a bag of sugar and put it in the hands of the fat patient. He said impatiently, "I now appoint you as the monitor and take the sugar to them. Don't ask me for it one by one, just like NIMA baichi!"

"My mother said I was an idiot..."

The fat patient looked at him carefully and corrected him. Then he picked his thick eyebrows and asked carefully, "can the monitor eat more?"

"Whatever!"

The man waved his hand holding the cigarette, drove away the fat patient, looked at Duan Tiandao, smiled and said, "why should I go with you?"

"ZHUGE is invincible. I heard you are the most talented of all geniuses." Duan Tiandao said while he was talking. The name Zhuge invincible alone sounded like a Madman: "a genius like you shouldn't stay in a madhouse."

There are different views on the nature and origin of the word genius.

Some people believe that gifted people belong to psychobiology. In the process of intellectual and emotional activities, their differences from ordinary people can be compared with the differences between people and certain humanoid animals. But others believe that genius is closely related to neurosis and psychosis.

Duan Tiandao feels like himself. Well, the latter one is more reliable!

After hearing Duan Tiandao's words, Zhuge Wudi raised his thin eyebrows. There was a dead silence in the room, and then a man's cheerful laughter sounded. The laughter was so exaggerated that even the patients in the mental hospital could see some extreme excitement hidden in his smile.

"You need me, don't you? Ha ha! " Zhuge Wudi grabbed his hair as if there was grass in his hair.

Duan Tiandao nodded: "I really have something to do. I must ask you for help."

"Genius should stay in a madhouse and die."

Zhuge Wudi stared at the white eyes that occupied most of the area, looked at the fluorescent lamp on the ceiling, and his face was full of abnormal meaning in the smile of a gifted child. He smiled and said: "in the long river of human history, the great thinker Bruno, the great artist Van Gogh and the great me will die here, The madhouse is always the best graveyard for true genius. "

Duan Tiandao said that he had nothing to say. He didn't understand the psychological state of such people at all. For example, why he wasn't surprised to see himself and didn't want to leave.

He only knows that if a madman is unwilling to go with himself, he can't force it, because madmen hate being forced to take medicine, injections and close the house. There are many such things, and no one can stand them.

Zhuge invincible's mood at this time is like a flame sealed by ice. Its appearance and tone are extremely cold and calm, but there is some excited emotion hidden inside. Its voice is sharp and astringent and says, "you want to take me away. Why should I follow you? What are you doing out there? Genius is a madman, and the madhouse is where I should stay. "

Duan Tiandao pinched his fist. His hand was itchy. He just wanted to swing it out. If he hit it, whether he was a fool or a genius, he had to become a vegetable!

Ah!

Then the whole world will

It's quiet!

"I don't know why you have to stay here." Duan Tiandao pondered for a moment, but still decided not to use violence. Looking at his white eyes that eroded black, he whispered, "if you think the outside society is not challenging and interesting, you should go with me. If you are willing to leave with me, you will face an incomparably powerful challenge. Maybe... You may die. "

Hearing this sentence, Zhuge's invincible pupil shrank slightly, and the White army in his eyes looked bigger than before.

However, he still didn't give any answer. After a long silence, he waved and motioned Duan Tiandao to follow him out of the conference room and return to the quiet and dark ward with two jujube trees outside the window.

Zhuge Wudi slightly bent his thin and weak body, slowly moved to the window, pointed to the dense data formulas on the glass with his dead tree like fingers, and said in a voice: "do you know what these are?"

Duan Tiandao went to the window and looked at those topics that were probably more dense and complex than his cerebral cortex. He couldn't help frowning. He thought, is this a professor who has been teaching patients in a lunatic asylum for too long?

"At least you have to tell me how much ability you have and how much ability you have."

Zhuge Wudi went to the bed and sat down. He took a big sip from the teapot on the table. Duan Tiandao frowned very tightly. Now the time is not enough. However, he knows very well that based on the temperament of a genius or freak like Zhuge invincible, even if he is knocked unconscious and carried away, it will not help the situation.

Duan Tiandao frowned: "are you unwilling to leave with me without an answer? If you need me to persuade you to leave with a strong reason, I'm sorry, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach. If you really feel comfortable staying in this hospital, just stay. Anyway, I don't know what you know and what you can do. It shouldn't be too important to have you. "

Hearing Duan Tiandao's almost presumptuous remarks, Zhuge Wudi suddenly laughed. His fine teeth were stained with old year smoke spots. Because of malnutrition, his gums were strangely pale, and his smile was very bleak.

"Maybe you're right. Now I really feel more and more comfortable staying in this madhouse, which makes me wonder whether I really have mental illness."

Zhuge invincible slowly pulled over the thin quilt and covered his head with nervousness. Gradually, the sharp voice penetrated the darkness and cotton and echoed in the room.

"At first, I was locked up in this madhouse. I didn't want to go out all the time. As a result, doctors and nurses gave me chlorpromazine. After three injections, my brain is a little difficult to use. I know if I continue to fight, I won't necessarily become a madman, but I will certainly become an idiot. "

Zhuge invincible, with one hand against the thin quilt, hehe smiled strangely and said, "in order not to become an idiot, I began to pretend to be an idiot and used some methods to stop them from injecting."

Duan Tiandao vaguely felt that he would hear a very tragic story and coughed, "what's the way?"

Zhuge Wudi didn't answer. He continued to hold the quilt and muttered nervously, "I teach idiots, and idiots are very quiet in class. Doctors and nurses will save a lot of things, so they also like me to teach idiots."

Duan Tiandao looked at the trembling quilt on the bed and could hear the pain and hatred in his narrative voice that could not be filtered by the quilt.

Zhuge Wudi suddenly lifted the quilt off his head and stared at Duan Tiandao like a dead man. The sweat on his face kept flowing, his face became more and more red, and the deep fear in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Shit! You NIMA is not a human life at all! You're right! I'm leaving here! Leave now! "

Listening to the screams of Zhuge invincible, Duan Tiandao completely didn't expect the seemingly difficult work. Suddenly, inexplicably, he returned to the predetermined track. Facts have proved that to convince a madman, he still depends on the madman himself.

"We can't let the best minds in the world be destroyed by madness!" Zhuge Wudi stared into Duan Tiandao's eyes, gasped and said, "promise me a request and I'll go with you."

The hard and thick wooden stick smashed on the man's body, spewing out a blood and leaving a green mark. Sometimes a clear sound of fracture can be heard.

Male nurses in white overalls toss and turn in pain on the wet and cold ground. Whenever a wooden stick hits their body, they will bounce like an electric shock, and then cry and howl.

The male nurse was originally very tall and burly, but Duan Tiandao directly disabled her ability to fight back. Now she can't resist the crazy beating of Zhuge invincible.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! I was wrong! " Cried the male nurse.

Zhuge invincible's pale cheeks were covered with a red glow of excitement. He smashed another stick on the male nurse's right leg. The crisp sound of fracture seemed to wash away the deepest shame and hatred in his brain, making his smile more naive.

The male nurse held his broken jawbone, blood dripping from his fingers, looked at Zhuge invincible in pain and fear, and cried vaguely: "I'm wrong! I was wrong! I shouldn't have done that to you! Beg you! Beg you! Don't kill me! "

Zhuge Wudi smiled as naive as a child, waved a stick as cruel as a child playing with an autumn cicada, and his gray lips trembled at high speed, saying words that no one could understand.

Duan Tiandao stood outside the room smoking. His face was a little complicated. The dull sound of stick hitting, crisp sound of fracture and sad sound of begging for mercy in the door behind him clearly told an ugly and tragic story in a lunatic asylum.

He wants to never come to a place like a madhouse again in his life!

I don't know how long it took, Zhuge invincible finally ended the cruel beating, pushed the door and came out. He wiped the sweat on his forehead caused by excessive exercise, as if he had wiped away the past.

"Is it cool?" Duan Tiandao coughed.

Zhuge Wudi nodded and replied in a hoarse voice, "I don't know how cool it is."

Duan Tiandao glanced at the male nurse with obvious breath: "why don't you just kill him?"

Zhuge Wudi coldly replied, "don't worry, my hand is very stable. If I break so many bones, plus I have to undergo at least five rectal repair operations, it will be more painful to live than to die."

Duan Tiandao: "

Zhuge Wudi carefully washed his bloody hands by the pool at the corner of the corridor for a long time. Then, like a professor patrolling the classroom, he walked into the conference room with his hands on his back, picked up the powder pen on the ground, put it in his pocket, and then waved, "we can go."

A humble broken QQ arrived under the back wall of the lunatic asylum, and a yellow haired man came down from the car. He was wearing a black shirt, which was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight. Against the black and white background, it gave a particularly gloomy feeling.

Huang Mao looked up and down at Zhuge invincible. After hesitating, he still stretched out his hand: "my name is Liu Huang Mao."

Zhuge Wudi didn't shake hands with him. He just stared at Liu Huangmao, who was much higher than him, and suddenly grinned: "why don't you practice Taoism?"