I was considered mentally ill by my family and sent to Qingshan Mental Hospital.
Because I always say there is a fire in the back mountain and someone singing behind the wall.
No one believed me. The doctor said I was hearing hallucinations, the nurse said I should take medicine, and every patient became more and more crazy. Some people can smell the extra sweetness in the air, some people are always shivering holding a hot water bottle, some people are talking to the empty wall, and some people's drawings will appear in the building the next day.
Until midnight that day, I really heard someone behind the wall smiling and asking me:
"Is this mountain waiting for someone who can hear it?"
Later I learned that Qingshan Mental Hospital was not an ordinary hospital at all. It was like a hand on the ground, pressing hard on a door deep in the back mountain. And what was closed behind that door was not some monster, but the Monkey King, the Monkey King.
To make matters worse, something is quietly going wrong in the entire world. A sweet-smelling fog begins to float in the city, and people will slowly lose their anger, desire, and energy to live, as if they are being worn away by something. If I want to open the door and let out the person behind the wall, I have to light myself on fire first.
First lose a little sense of taste, then lose a little emotion, and in the end, you can no longer even say "I am still not me".
If you find the monkey locked up in the mental hospital, you can really save this world that is going bad.
Do you dare to risk yourself and push the door open?
