Chapter 1172 Crazy. Unconscious (Part 7)

After a while, Feng Bujue carefully ate most of the noodles that were not stained with sauce. Then, he mixed the remaining noodles with the sauce.

After doing this, there was nothing wrong with the remaining food in the bowl.

Besides, the nurses would not check the patients' remaining food carefully... they just needed to confirm that the other party had eaten more than 60% of everything.

So, after fifteen minutes, the nurses saw that the three patients had stopped eating, so they came over and collected the plates.

After collecting the plates and the remaining food, the staff member in charge of delivering the meal just casually dumped them into the trash can under the cart, and then pushed the cart away.

At this point, breakfast time should have ended.

But... the nurses did not take the three patients out of the room.

Not only that, the six people actually followed the food delivery staff out...

"HO~ What are they doing..." After all those people went out and closed the door of the room, Brother Jue thought to himself, "Could it be... they are going to use some kind of remote control device to remove the metal bands on our bodies, so that the three of us can have an iron cage fight or gay wrestling here?"

This speculation was just Brother Jue's inner complaints, and he also understood... that it was absolutely impossible.

Such an unfolding would inevitably leave scars on the patient's body, and even cause serious injury or death to the patient; even if the effect of the drug would make the memory disappear afterwards, it would not be possible to erase the physical damage.

Therefore, Feng Bujue was quite sure that there would be no armed conflict next.

However, he really couldn't think of... what exactly was the upcoming change.

Because Brother Jue knew himself very well, he knew... yesterday, the day before yesterday, every day... "Feng Bujue" in this time period must have thought about leaving information about this memory to himself a few hours later.

But... every day, he only got information about breakfast; and there was no clue about what happened after breakfast until the end of the "blackout".

And this situation undoubtedly made Brother Jue very curious.

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"Square nails... round nails... big nails... small nails... black nails... white nails..."

One minute passed quickly.

The chanting voice of the skull face became louder and louder, and the whole room echoed his ambiguous lines.

"I say... the big brother over there." At this time, Feng Bujue spoke, he did not talk to the skull face, but to another guy who looked like a perverted murderer, "Although I also understand... you may not be able to answer me, but I still ask... do you know what will happen next?"

The man obviously heard this sentence, but he just turned his head and looked at Brother Jue, and did not answer anything.

Time passed in this subtle atmosphere.

As this process of no progress and inexplicable became longer and longer, Feng Bujue became more and more uneasy.

Today, he didn't need to leave any information for himself in a few hours, because he didn't take amnesia drugs, and what made him uneasy was that even if he wanted to leave, there was nothing to leave; because nothing really happened.

He just sat here with the two strange patients for more than half an hour, and kept thinking about it.

Just when he was planning to hit the table with his head to see if anyone would pay attention to him... suddenly, the door to the exit opened.

Six nurses came in, talking and laughing, and successively unlocked the three patients from the chairs and prepared to take them back to the ward.

Until this moment, Feng Bujue finally learned the truth from the conversation of the nurses and the smell in their mouths.

And that truth... made him feel a strong pain in his balls.

In fact, nothing special happened during the period just now; the purpose of the nurses leaving the three patients here was actually to let them go.

According to the regulations of the higher authorities, even patients in solitary confinement must be allowed to "take a walk" once a day; and in order to simplify this matter, the hospital finally came up with the idea of ​​taking them to this "sunlight-seeing" room for breakfast every morning after they came out to wash (because there was no running water in the ward, so they had to come out to wash). After breakfast, the three of them were left here for a while, just as a walk.

While the three were sitting in the room in a daze, the staff responsible for "rounds" could check their rooms; one was to see if they had done anything unusual in the room, and the other was to check the hygiene... Anyway, as long as there was no serious pollution (such as patients smearing feces on the wall, spitting and urinating everywhere), the staff would not deliberately do any cleaning.

In addition, why did the caregivers go out?

The answer is even simpler... because they also have to eat breakfast.

Come to think of it… Brother Jue was wronged. In the past twenty days, he had never left any serious stains in his room, so when the staff checked his room… they just left after checking, without cleaning or tidying it up.

Even if they had cleaned it once, Feng Bujue should have figured out the truth about “breakfast time”. Unfortunately, they never did…

As for... why put "amnesia drugs" in breakfast?

At this time, Feng Bujue realized belatedly... this drug did not seem to be used to make him forget the memory of a specific time; in fact, it was just the drug used by this mental hospital to "treat mental illness".

On the first day he came here, the first sentence the nurse outside the door said to him was: "I warn you, if you dare to shout "Moon Step" and "Mist Foot" and hit me again... it will not be as easy as changing the ward and increasing the dosage... just wait for electric shock treatment."

And this sentence has revealed a very important information, that is - the hospital did not deliberately hide the fact that the drug was used on him from Brother Jue, and the dosage was increased.

So... how was the "drug" used on him?

Now it seems clear at a glance - breakfast, mixed with some unknown ingredients, the dosage of the enhanced version of "neural blocker"; lunch, add some things that make people happy, similar to marijuana, probably for anti-depression; dinner... sleeping pills, no explanation.

In other words, Feng Bujue's memory loss is not a conspiracy, it is simply a side effect of the drug...

The fact that Feng Bujue blacked out when he met Dr. Yuan before is also a good proof - if the hospital deliberately made him lose his memory, then Dr. Yuan would not have chosen to examine him in the morning, and would not have been surprised by his sudden blackout.

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"Meow." After returning to the ward, Feng Bujue quickly figured out the whole story.

And after thinking it through, he naturally became more annoyed...

"Ah... I really despise myself..." Feng Bujue collapsed on the ground, "I investigated for so long, thinking it was the most important part... but it turned out to be the most insignificant part..."

His frustration lasted for less than two minutes, and then he turned over and started doing push-ups.

In the final analysis... whether this investigation took a detour or was quickly found out, for him, the difference was not very big... the latter was nothing more than spending more time.

Time is what Feng Bujue lacks the least now.

Every day, from the moment he opened his eyes, except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, all the rest of his time was "free time".

And in these freely allocated time, Feng Bujue worked hard for only one goal - escape.

As early as after the conversation with Dr. Yuan, a plan for escape had already formed in Feng Bujue's mind; he was a very efficient executor, so... when the idea came up, he immediately started to exercise.

A strong physique is one of the basic conditions for the success of "prison break".

The fat man who panted after running a few steps, the thin man who was as weak as a refugee, and the strong man with a strong body who parkoured like a walk... It was obvious who had a higher success rate in the activity of prison break.

Feng Bujue's plan was... to spend two to three months to complete the transformation of his body, and during this period, he needed to collect as much information as possible to formulate a more specific escape plan.

At present, there are five days left in the first month, and Brother Jue has also gained a lot in this month.

He has mastered the daily schedule related to himself, all the recipes for three meals a day, and the ration requirements for "daily necessities", etc.

Even if he escapes now, he has a certain degree of confidence.

However... he is still prepared to wait; because his body is indeed a little weak... Even though he has been training for more than 20 days, it has only barely improved to the level of a normal young man. According to Feng Bujue's idea, he must train to the point where he can kill people with his bare hands before he can execute the plan...

"Ah... After all, this is a body that has not done any exercise for more than ten years... Every day is so sore..." Brother Jue said while doing push-ups, "Fortunately, this body is not the kind of physique that is easy to gain weight, otherwise I would have to lose fat for a few months first...

"In addition, I have to thank the diet here; generally speaking, it is relatively balanced in all aspects, and carbohydrates, meat protein and vegetable fiber can all be eaten... Although it is not as good as the diet specially customized for fitness, it is already very good to have such a combination. If I were really locked up in a place like a concentration camp, it would be even more difficult to improve my physical fitness..."

While thinking, he had already done fifty push-ups.

With this body's physical fitness, he had to stop and rest for a while after doing this number, otherwise it would be bad for the muscles.

"Huh... It's still a long time before the next inspection, I'd better take off my clothes first." Feng Bujue just took a breath and decided to take off his clothes.

Some people may find it strange, why does he take off his clothes for no reason?

In fact, he not only took off his clothes, but also his pants...

So why is this? You will understand after reading it.

"There is enough toilet paper, very good..." After stripping himself naked, Feng Bujue walked to the corner of the room and prepared to get toilet paper.

Here, I want to make it clear that if you think wrongly at this moment, it is your problem... It's not my fault...

"Life is just a drama~ Why should we care too much about grudges and grudges~" After Brother Jue picked up the roll of toilet paper, he began to hum; while humming, he slowly unfolded the toilet paper and wrapped it according to a certain pattern. On his own body.

This scene... is indeed a bit weird.

If a nurse is passing by for inspection at this moment, you will see a naked man in the room slowly "wrapping" himself with toilet paper as soon as you open the shutter, and singing a little song...

If I were that nurse, I might feel that my opening method was wrong, open it again, and leave silently after the second confirmation, asking the doctor for some psychiatric medication, and drive this memory away forever. my own mind...

well, let's get back to business.

"I am smiling triumphantly~smiling triumphantly again~" When Brother Jue sang to the climax of the second verse of the song, he had already finished wrapping the toilet paper.

Because he does this every day and repeats it several times, he is now quite proficient.

After finishing it, Feng Bujue put on this "toilet paper sportswear" and started long-distance running...

To make a long story short, after running for nearly forty minutes, Feng Bujue guessed that the inspection time was about to come; he immediately stopped running and used the fastest speed to take off the tissues on his body that were completely soaked with sweat and divided them into piles. He threw the lump into the sewer (the sewer pipe in this ward is the kind where you can throw paper directly into it), and then put on his clothes very quickly.

It didn't take long for the nurse to arrive. Without saying hello, the nurse lifted up the upper panel of the door and took a look inside. What he saw was Feng Bujue... Everything was normal. He was wearing a fairly dry hospital gown. Wipe your face with a tissue.

"Excuse me...can you get a glass of water?" The moment he made eye contact with the nurse, Brother Jue said casually.

Seeing this, everyone must have guessed... This is Feng Bujue's way of covering up the fact that "he is exercising".

On the second day, he did not consider the problem of "sweating", so that his clothes got soaked that day, which slightly aroused the suspicion of the nurse.

So, after he took a shower and changed a set of clothes, he implemented this strategy, which is why... the nursing union reported to Dr. Yuan that "the toilet paper of 3232 has been used up very quickly recently." (To be continued.)