What is it like to be misunderstood as a murderer all the time?

Then the sound in the ear disappeared, leaving only the desperate cry of the murderer trapped in the iron barrel, which no one could hear.

……

After getting the information from this guy, Su Zhao stood up and walked to the iron door, took a deep breath, and kicked hard on the door panel!

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

The deafening sound echoed in the quiet corridor, arousing the vigilance of the nurses. Five or six nurses on duty called the heavily armed security personnel. It had been a long time since they had encountered such a deadly guy.

A group of people rushed through the corridor, opened the closed iron door, and stared at the young man in the corner vigilantly.

"Take it easy, buddy."

Facing the heavily armed security and nursing staff, the unarmed Su Zhao raised his hand in a very timely manner, and explained with a smile, "You may not believe it, but I feel itchy and uncomfortable today, and I want to try that doctor's electrotherapy method. .”

Chapter 35 See who trips first?

The heavily armed security guards and nurses looked at each other in bewilderment. In everyone's mind, this kind of request was a famous scene that I had never seen in my life.

Facing the unarmed patient, he froze in place, not daring to approach rashly.

"Hey Hey hey."

Su Zhao stretched out his hands, made an expression that he expected to be restrained, and said, "I even asked to see the professor, why are you still so cowardly?"

It's because you are too active that we think there is a ghost, hey!

One of the medical staff suppressed the urge to complain, and said cautiously, "Are you crazy? Do you know how terrifying that doctor's methods are?"

He didn't even dare to mention his name, and only used that doctor to describe this terrifying and terrifying guy.In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a crazy mental patient in a white coat.

Electrotherapy room?The nurses who came out of the small dark room with sparks and a bunch of strange machines affectionately called it the electrocution room.

"I'm not crazy, but what did you take me to the mental hospital for? To take the head?"

Su Zhao rolled his eyes at him angrily, stepped forward impatiently, and urged everyone, "Put on the straitjacket quickly, I'm going to see a doctor!"

Since the newcomers were so persistent, they had no choice but to satisfy the other party's strange request, stuffed Su Zhao into the straitjacket, fixed him on the platform cart, and pushed him to the electrotherapy room.

There was a harsh rubbing sound of rusty door shafts. Suddenly, it was as if Pavlov's stress response switch was turned on. The quiet prison suddenly became lively, with heart-piercing wailing and distress calls.

Su Zhao's neck was immobilized, but he could still catch a glimpse of desperate hands stretched out from the observation holes on the iron doors on both sides of the corridor from the corner of his eye. Their arms were covered with gray-white electric shock burn marks. The sound of the door shaft turning leading to the electrotherapy room has already formed a painful stress response.

"This electrotherapy doctor is really frightening..."

As the line of sight advanced, the door was knocked open, and I found myself pushed into a place that looked like an infirmary. The strong shadowless lamp shone on my face, making people squint involuntarily.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled something burnt, and he could barely see a thin figure in the shadows playing with machinery and equipment.

The nurses gently lowered him from the mobile platform vehicle and untied the restraint garment.Only then did Su Zhao clearly see a patient lying crookedly on the electric chair, foaming from the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned white and twitching from time to time.The other nurses hurriedly removed the other person from the electric chair, put him on another mobile platform, and sent him back to the ward.

On the blackboard next to it, the time, voltage, and pain response of the patient are recorded in detail.

The score of 42 seconds gave Su Zhao a general understanding of the level of electrotherapy doctors.

The mental patient with one hand hanging down was dragged out, and the nurses hurriedly fixed Su Zhao to the equipment of the electric chair.

"Doctor Yang...someone brought it to you."

A nurse's voice came, and there were timid respect and fear in these short words.

The doctor was still busy with the weird equipment, and said casually, "Well, put it over there. Close the door after you go out, and come to pick him up at twelve o'clock tonight. I have to train this disobedient kid some."

The nurse twitched her mouth, looked at the young man on the mobile platform sympathetically, and shook her head.Why can't you cherish life at a young age?

With a click, as the door closed, only the patient and the doctor were left locked in the small black room.Dr. Yang prepared physiological saline, dipped a cotton swab lightly on it, and said with a smile, "Young man, he was sent to me on the first day when he came in. The road is narrow. Just now that guy heard that he was going to undergo electrotherapy. In the electrotherapy room, I was so frightened that I passed out. Although the brain will activate the self-protection program to relieve the pain through coma, I will not let you have the chance to pass out in the electrotherapy room."

He helped Su Zhao remove the jaw-fixing device, so that the other's mouth could move freely, because he liked to listen to the patient's heart-piercing cries during electrotherapy.Sometimes he even recorded the sound and played it back and listened to the patient's mournful wailing repeatedly after returning home.

No matter how you look at this guy on the outside, he is a standard level of a perverted murderer, but there is enough material to vent his twisted desires in the mental hospital.

Finally able to express his backlog of thoughts, Su Zhao quickly explained, "Actually, Dr. Yang, I am Pikachu's younger brother, and I want to come here and ask for a beating from the society."

"Hehehe."

Dr. Yang turned his head, the Mediterranean hairstyle was reflected on the shadowless lamp, and while applying salt water on Su Zhao, he put the electrification patch on Su Zhao, and said, "I used to know how to deal with an ignorant and fearless guy like you." It often happens that I was a little uncomfortable when I first entered the electrotherapy room, but it doesn’t matter, we have a lot of time tonight.”

Su Zhao blushed, "Doctor Yang, please don't say such weird things, I'm still a virgin."

Dr. Yang, who was still sticking the electrification patch on his body, shook his hand, looked up at the fearless young man, took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll turn up the voltage later, see if you still Can you tell me what to say?"

But Su Zhao obviously wasn't satisfied with just being mermaid like this, he asked, "Doctor Yang, this is kind of boring, why don't we play a game?"

"game?"

Dr. Yang didn't seem to pay attention to the other party's words. While pasting dense iron sheets, he asked perfunctorily, "How do you want to play?"

"Yeah, how about playing an e-sports game?"

"Hehe, I was the No.1 e-sports competition in Wuzhou Mental Hospital back then."

Speaking of this, a rare smile appeared on his gloomy and rigid face, "Mental patients who play e-sports better than me have long been so electrocuted that they can't take care of themselves."

"No no no."

Su Zhao shook his head like a rattle, and he explained, "The e-sports competition I'm talking about is to compete with you who can withstand higher voltage."

As soon as he finished speaking, Professor Yang felt his hands and feet tense, and when he regained his composure again, he was surprised to find that he was actually tied to a similar iron chair.

It's just that there is no energized metal sheet attached to his body, but a strange hollow iron hat like half a birdcage is put on his head, and a dozen or so dense wires extend to the back of his head where he can't see it. place.

In the hands of the young man sitting across from him, there was a remote control with a red button at some point.

He smiled slightly and said, "Rock paper scissors, if you lose, turn on the power for 5 minutes."

"I'd like to see who of us will trip first."

Chapter 36 Dream You!

Dr. Yang's Adam's apple rolled, and the icy metal texture tightly embedded on his temples and the rough, rusty coolness under his buttocks told him that this thing was basically the electric torture chair used by the Human Lighthouse Kingdom to execute prisoners in the 60s and 5s of last century. !If this thing lasts for [-] minutes, the person will be gone.

Although there were 1000 million reluctances in his heart, Dr. Yang, whose life was being held in his hand by the remote control that appeared in the other party's hands at some unknown time, was finally persuaded. He took a deep breath, never thinking about it like this The treatment of torturing mental patients with electric shock rods for many years fell on my head. I suppressed the anger in my heart and said, "Come on! I still don't believe that you can win until twelve o'clock in the evening?"

"Come on, stone simple cloth!"

When Dr. Yang saw the scissors in the opponent's hand, there was a buzzing sound and his whole head grew bigger.Immediately, a strong current flowed up and down the whole body, and the whole person began to tremble crazily as if he had Parkinson's syndrome ahead of time, and even the voice began to appear electronically.

"No~ yes~ yes~ come again~ one more time~"

Dr. Yang, who was almost turned into a sand sculpture by electricity, had a few sparse hair roots that were about to explode and stand upright. The iron helmet of the birdcage kept scratching white smoke, trembling, and almost died in less than a minute. After getting over it, the tingling sensation of the electric current passing through his body just now made Dr. Yang finally let go of his dignity, cried out his voice, and began to call for help outside the door.

"Save...save me!"

"Come on!"

"I can not make it!"

The sound insulation effect of the electrotherapy room was perfect, and the two nurses standing at the door of the small black room could only vaguely hear the faint shouts coming from inside.One of them winked at his companion and said in a low voice, "Hey, why do I seem to hear Dr. Yang calling for help inside? Do you want to go in and have a look?"

The other person's face changed suddenly after hearing this sentence, and he quickly persuaded him to give up the idea, "Are you crazy, are you trying to kill us all? How could Dr. Yang call for help? It must be a mental patient who was just sent in! I and You said, if you disturb Dr. Yang's interest, you will definitely be the next person to receive electrotherapy!"

After hearing the word electrotherapy, the nurse trembled in fright. After seeing so many patients who were alive and half dead, although they had doubts in their hearts, for the sake of their own life and health, they still pretended not to hear it and kept their mouths shut.

Dr. Yang in the electrotherapy room yelled for a long time, his voice was hoarse, but still no one came in to save him, he was struggling with the pain, and planned to fight with his back, and he continued to say to Su Zhao, "Come on, go on, I don't believe you can beat me for one night in a row?"

"rock-paper-scissors!"

When he saw the rock in his hand and the scissors in the opponent's hand, he burst out into a burst of wanton laughter, as if he was alive after a catastrophe, and looked madly at the unfortunate man in front of him.

"Hahahaha, I won, I won! You are dead!"

A look of madness flashed in Dr. Yang's eyes. A guy like him who has a dark mind and likes to torture for a living can't wait to torture Su Zhao like a mouse to the point of death.

"Now, it's my turn to punish you, kid."

He doesn't want to abide by the bet with Su Zhao, let alone 5 minutes, he will torture the other party for several hours, until the darkness falls in the middle of the night!

Just as he grinned grinningly and was about to press the remote control, he suddenly found a very serious problem.

This shit doesn't seem to have a switch?

He raised his head, looked at Chai Yan, who was smiling but not smiling, and roared angrily, "Where is the switch on the remote control?"

"Don't be stupid, Dr. Yang, do you think I abide by the bet? Especially a pervert like you who is dark, despicable and shameless, who only tortures people."

Click, click.

Xiaobai broke off the belts fixed on Su Zhao's body one by one.But from Dr. Yang's point of view, each belt suddenly untied by itself.At this moment, his expression finally changed from anger to shock, and finally to fear.

The pervert who loved to torture his victims to death finally sat in the electrocution chair.

Su Zhao walked to the door, gently locked the door of the electrotherapy room from the inside, then walked up to Dr. Yang, stared into his small eyes, and asked, "Maybe we can use another way to ask you One question, you don’t need to be tortured, just tell me the answer and I’ll let you go.”

The corner of Dr. Yang's mouth twitched, and he felt that the person in front of him was different from the arrogant and domineering lunatic he had seen before.

He was very calm, but there was a raging madness hidden in his bottomless eyes.

This kind of person is not a terrifying existence that can be conquered by a simple electrotherapy course!

Su Zhao approached the other party, and asked in a low voice, "Just tell me, how can you join the massacre party?"

"How do you know..."

Doctor Yang's face changed in surprise, but Su Zhao covered his nose and mouth, and the other party made a silent gesture, "Who taught you to answer questions with questions, you just need to tell me the answer, otherwise, I will use this to find Answer."

Shaking the switch of the electrocution chair in his hand, the doctor finally nodded. After letting go of his mouth, he looked at the terrifying young man in front of him, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Dream."

Su Zhao raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Dr. Yang to be so stubborn, and he pressed the consecration without thinking.

sizzle sizzle.

Dr. Yang's whole body began to emit green smoke, and after coming for a minute, he disconnected the current and said, "I'll ask you again, how can I participate in the murderous party!"

Dr. Yang, who was almost incontinent, raised his head, and said with trembling lips, "Dre... dream!"

Su Zhao sighed and shook his head, "I didn't expect you to be so tight-lipped, doctor, why bother to commit so many crimes."

After speaking, Su Zhao increased the voltage.

sizzle sizzle.

Dr. Yang has already started to roll his eyes, his hands and feet are twitching.

Su Zhao counted the time, and just when he thought the other party couldn't take it anymore, he paused the torture and asked, "Should we talk now."

The doctor with cold sweat on his forehead yelled anxiously, "Dream! Dream! Dream!"

Su Zhao looked at the other party with admiration, nodded silently, "Doctor, I respect you for being a man."

Sizzle sizzle.

The doctor finally couldn't bear the voltage and passed out.White smoke was rising all over his body, and he looked miserable after being tortured.

Xiaobai picked up a pen, poked the motionless Dr. Yang, turned his head, and said that if the power is higher, Dr. Yang can sprinkle some soy sauce and brush some honey to start.

Su Zhao frowned, and said to himself, "I didn't expect Dr. Yang to be so tight-lipped, even after being shocked like this, he still doesn't want to speak."

Su Zhao originally wanted to increase the battery, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something, and looked at Dr. Yang who was lying on the chair unconscious.

"Could it be that...the way to attend a party is to dream?"

Chapter 37 Then I won't be bored

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Dr. Yang? Are you there, Dr. Yang?"

The two nurses who arrived as scheduled knocked on the closed door, held their breath and listened for a while, but did not hear a response from inside.The two looked at each other.In the past, at this time, Dr. Yang would straighten his clothes, open the door of the small black room with a satisfied face, and leave behind the paralyzed victim on the electric chair, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and twitching all over.

Something's wrong?

The two nurses didn't care about anything, they forced open the door of the small black room and rushed into the small black room, only to see Dr. Yang sitting on the electric chair trembling, while the victim was sitting beside him, calmly walking away. I took out a Double Happiness from the cigarette case, as if lighting an afterthought.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, what's the situation?"