When he was taken to the Qingshan Emotional Sanatorium with an electric baton, Wu Sikai thought that all that was left in his life was antidepressants and white walls - after all, he had just dismantled the community fitness equipment due to a manic episode, and shouted "The alien fleet is coming" to the square dancing aunt. But when the nurse said, "The person who ran out is still hanging on the wall," and when the ward rules read, "Don't open the closet at midnight," he suddenly discovered that there was something fishy hidden in this place.
There is no sugar in the closet, only a dark copy of Devouring Man. At the moment of death, the dual affective disorder that had not healed for ten years turned out to be a life-saving talisman: the "emotional rebirth" triggered by the depression period brought the memory back to a minute ago, and the power exploded in the mania period could smash the strange fog. What's even more outrageous is that the patients here are all "different" - the old man who practices Tai Chi chants "Be calm and punch hard", the older sister who tears up the sheets and braids the ropes can predict that her socks are on backwards, and even the nurse who delivers medicine, Zhu Niannian, carries a spray that can purify negative emotions.
The so-called "treatment project" is actually a life-and-death trial that swallows emotions: the concrete body of anxiety in the midnight ward is hidden in the cracks in the wall, the sad phantoms in the memory maze turn into the appearance of loved ones, and in the emotional purgatory there are hunters wearing smiling masks, who specialize in snatching the core of people with abilities. Wu Sikai held the rebirth card, Yu Qi condensed the sharp sword of sadness, and Mania fired the violent fist of anger. He was also accompanied by Zhu Niannian's healing shield and Uncle Zhang's Tai Chi emotional bag.
(The wind in the emotional world passes by with cries. Behind the portal, is it salvation or a bigger prison?
