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Chapter 1. How can a mental patient prove that he is not ill in a mental hospital?

Sure enough, it is very exciting to try again and again on the edge of death.

The man lay on the ground thinking, but at this time he was extremely embarrassed, his face was full of blood, mixed with some dirt and dust, a big colorful face. The blood on the body is constantly flowing, and the green grass under the body is dyed red.

The fire roared nearby, the explosion mixed with the sound of guns, and mud and stones kept splashing.

"Boss - boss - what's wrong with you... boss... you... you have to hold on! Boss, isn't it the adulthood you expect in a few hours?...... Boss... you are almost adulthood, boss... you must hold on..." A man with the same big face came and knelt beside him, crying, his voice choked, He did not dare to touch the man who was called the boss. He was afraid that the boss would disappear once he touched him.

The sound of gunfire nearby gradually decreased. Intermittent sounds came.

"Boss... This task is almost finished... You must hold on... Don't you look forward to becoming an adult..." The man looked at the battle situation nearby and said quietly.

Others, probably from the same team, hurried to move the boss carefully and put him on the stretcher, moving steadily but quickly.

"Boss... You must hold on... You can drink when you are an adult... You have been waiting for a long time... The doctor is coming soon... Boss..."

"Boss... you are so powerful... you have created so many miracles... you will certainly create miracles this time, right? We will wait for you to grow up... have a good drink... Boss..."

"Boss..."

The choking sound came out carefully, and they all looked at the people lying on the stretcher with fear. All the big and rough men cried at this time.

Men don't shed tears lightly, but they don't get to the sad place.

"It's noisy... dead..." The man on the stretcher frowned, his breath was weak, and he finished the sentence with difficulty. It's not safe to die.

His words were too small to be heard, but everyone heard them clearly. For a while, he kept his mouth shut, and only a few of them were still struggling to suppress the volume of crying.

The man's consciousness began to blur, and the darkness bit by bit swallowed up the light.

Is this the feeling of death? good. Unexpectedly, the last time I died was here.

The man accepted the arrival of death without burden, but was suddenly pulled back by a pair of invisible hands, and his soul fell into a dark channel.

This is his feeling, in the eyes of others, it is a little bit of throat.

"Boss --"

The sound of tearing the eardrum comes out one after another, which makes people wonder why boys have such a high voice.

"Boss... you must be joking with us, right? Open your eyes and see us... Ah..."

"Boss... look... you will be an adult in the last few seconds... You must have given us a surprise, right?"

"Boss..."

He, after all, is still not alive and grown up

the second day

The sky was gloomy and it was drizzling. The eldest brother was buried in a land full of red maples. The red maple leaves on the branches are extremely red, as if they were watered by blood. Under its tree, there was a man who was loved by the mercenary organization. After all, he did not live beyond the age of eighteen.

A group of people dressed in black, without umbrellas, stood in the rain and looked at the tombstone silently.

"Maybe... this is the best destination for him..." the leading young man murmured.

The others choked and did not speak.

But there is no denying that men have really been waiting for death for a long time. He has no goal, no hope, and lives in a daze. He doesn't know why he wants to live, but if he can't die, he will live. He always lives in a daze. Death may be his best destination. Don't worry about living.

As for their expectation of adulthood, they are just looking for a living sustenance. How can a person who is alive for some reason expect such an ethereal adult?

"No way! I want to go down to accompany the boss!" said a man who looked a little immature after he had just grown up and took out a knife to stab him.

"Calm down! What is the reason why the boss rushed to the front? Ah! If it wasn't for the boss, we would have died! Are you so worthy of the boss? Yes! He has his own reason, but dare you say that he doesn't have this part of feelings?" People around held his hand to stop him.

However, there are many people who have the same idea.

For more than ten years, some of them have watched the man grow up, and their feelings are self-evident. Some of them also love him everywhere like their brothers. He is the youngest and is always protected as a little brother, but in the task, he protects them. At least he has been living together for several years. He has become the core bone of the whole mercenary and an indispensable soul figure. In this way, God like people sleep forever on the ground, and they are willing to follow.

"Don't mention it," said the leader, a little haggard.

But that night, countless mercenaries committed suicide at home, including the leader

It was supposed to be the hot season at the end of summer, but it was snowing heavily and covered the whole world. It seemed that I was silently mourning some people, and it lasted for eight or nine months.

Miraculously, snow drifted into the house, stroked the faces of those people, and then built a snow tomb for them with snow, which will never melt.

There was also a bunch of snowflakes in front of the man's tomb, which was really snowflakes.

They amaze the time and soften the years.

At the end of summer, snow wrapped in silver,

Because it is to mourn the heroes.

On the other side, Conan World

The man opened his eyes and gently supported his head. He still didn't understand the situation.

Am I... saved?

No, the doctor hasn't come yet? He looked down at his own situation. His whole body was covered with bandages, which was not heavy and had little impact. In addition to the more bandages on the wrist, there will be pain when you move it gently. Then... I found that my left eye was also tied.

This...... Is not your own body at all! The man was shocked. When he was surprised, a slight footsteps sounded, and the man concluded that he (she) was coming towards himself.

After a while, someone pushed the door and entered. He was a gentle looking man wearing a pair of silver framed glasses. When he saw that the man woke up, he was surprised: "Mr. Beichuan, it seems that your recovery ability is very good. Please don't do such dangerous things in the future, and we will strengthen people to take care of you."

From the moment he came in, the man pretended to be slightly stunned, because he had no memory of the body. If he did too many actions and said too many words, he might be found. This is a protective measure for the first time in the world.

The man came in to change the medicine, and didn't say anything more. When he finally quit, he only said: "Well, Mr. Beichuan, you should have a rest early and pay attention to your health."

The man lay down when he closed the door and digested the sudden memory. He has confirmed that he has passed through. His original name was Beichuan Shuofeng. Today, he is just 17 years old, the same time as his death, but a year earlier.

My parents are politically married. They have no feelings. They have been cold in a few years.

Although separated, but still not divorced, maintaining a little marital relationship.

They were always busy when they were young, although they are busy now. I didn't pay much attention to myself and my brother. In fact, they didn't want to have another one, but somehow they had one and had to stay.

Because of their negligence, the original owners were accidentally abducted by human traffickers and transported to an organization. It seems that they are not the original people here. They have technology beyond this era and are doing human experiments.

Oh, yes, the original owner is one of the unlucky children. I don't know how many times the body has been tested. There are countless needle holes and knife wounds on the body.

Later, when he grew up, it was detected that his physique had increased several times because of experiments, because they had injected him with many medicines, and the research was to tap all his potential. He was the only one who persevered. Later, because the potential was tapped, it was dragged to training. There are more wounds.

These are not enough to describe the unfortunate experience of this child. His organization is so powerful that everything is directed at him. In addition to training, we should learn this and that, do tasks, and squeeze this' genius' with all our strength.

That period of time was simply unbearable to look back on. In the darkest days, he was overwhelmed.

Later, for unknown reasons, the organization suddenly disappeared, disappeared out of thin air, and the world evaporated. He managed to escape, and his luck seemed to be over because of that period of time. The rest was all good luck.

When the organization disappeared, he seemed to hear a murmur: "Sorry..."

Later, he went to China and established a company, because he knew that only when he was strong, he would not be bullied. He worked hard and developed to several countries. Now the company has become a super enterprise. He followed the principle of proximity and settled down here in Japan.

Because he didn't have to worry any more, he seemed to have the mentality to get rid of it and committed suicide. Fortunately, even if the neighbors found out, they sent him to the hospital, and now he is transferred to the mental hospital.

This is the whole memory of the original Lord, no, not so much, he. Because, character, appearance and habits are identical. There are some differences in experience.

How could there be such a similar person in the world? It can only explain one reason, the original owner is him, but how to explain this?

Shuofeng didn't understand, so he was too lazy to think about it. The only thing he wanted was to go through, because Mao was in a mental hospital?!

Fortunately, he has never been in a mental hospital as a deep well ice for so long in his previous life! Now, I have to find a way out.

As a mental patient, how can I prove that I am not ill in a mental hospital? Waiting online, very urgent!

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