On the day he entered the mental hospital, Xu Yang looked at the figure in the mirror and asked himself:
Am I really sick?
In the noisy cafeteria, Wu Yin sat across from the dining table and looked at Xu Yang with firm eyes:
You are not sick, and neither am I. We can definitely escape.
In the silent night, Mo Wenhe shook his legs, his black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist that made people unable to understand:
Did you see the bunch of gatekeepers at the entrance of the hospital? They all exist to protect me. I won't care about you at all.
The next day, Xu Yang and Wu Yin followed the visitor and broke out.
Half a second later, he was pushed down to the ground by the strong and vigorous gatekeeper.
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Xu Yang and Wu Yin turned their heads with great effort and stared at Mo Wenhe's eyes spitting fire!
Mo Wenhe crossed his arms and looked dissatisfied. He strode forward and asked: What's going on?
Doctor Zhang patted Mo Wenhe on the shoulder and smiled very kindly: Lend your people to protect public safety.
I won't be fooled by my free writing, but I'll update it as I see fit~
Everyone was successfully cured and discharged from hospital to live a happy life.
Intention: hope never goes out.