Chapter 1175 Crazy.Unconscious (End)

Feng Bujue escaped successfully.

The development of things was much easier than he imagined, so easy that it felt distorted...

In fact, according to Brother Jue's original idea, this first "prison break" had a 90% chance of failure.

Because the information he currently had... was still too limited.

In the past three months, he had only found all the information that he "could access"; but for those things that he "could not access", he could only capture a little from the words of others.

For example, "the password of the door", "the complete building structure of the hospital", "the geographical location of the hospital", "the route to escape from the hospital", "the route after escaping from the hospital", etc., etc., it was not that he did not want to find out this information, but he really could not access it.

Therefore, the solution Feng Bujue thought of was... to "escape once" first, and obtain a lot of valuable information through this failed escape, so that he could make a more thorough plan for the next escape.

However, even he did not expect that this first escape... was actually successful.

And the process was incredibly simple...

First, Jue asked the nurse to take off his coat and pants and throw them to him, and he did so.

Then, Feng Bujue asked Dr. Zhang to keep kneeling, and quickly changed himself into a nurse's uniform while threatening him (if you think this is a bit unbelievable, let me remind you... Don't forget that Jue has mastered the toilet paper changing method these days).

Then, he took Dr. Zhang hostage and went to the corridor with surveillance, and locked the nurse in his ward.

Then, Jue took Dr. Zhang for a walk, walked quickly through several corridors, passed a door that required a card to pass (the pass card that the nurse had pinned on his chest had also been taken away by Jue), and then arrived at the public area.

So far, no one noticed anything unusual; because one of the two night security guards dozed off in the lounge, and the other dozed off in the monitoring room...

After arriving at the public area, Feng Bujue took a quick look at the floor plan, and then forced Dr. Zhang to take him to the locker room; there he took a set of casual clothes and all the useful belongings.

Finally, he and Dr. Zhang came to the parking lot together, and threatened the latter to drive him out of the mental hospital.

At this point, Dr. Zhang had no way back, so he drove out of the parking lot with Brother Jue.

When passing through the gate, the guard just stayed in the guard room and glanced out, and saw that it was Dr. Zhang himself sitting in the driver's seat of the car, so he opened the gate and let him pass.

Originally...this place is not a prison, and there is no rule that people working here must not go out; so, when the guard saw that it was the doctor who was driving, he naturally would not ask more questions.

So, Brother Jue, who was hiding in the co-pilot seat...left the Baisha Mental Hospital without any hindrance and danger.

Everything seemed calm.

It was so smooth that it made people uneasy, and so simple that it made people bored.

But it was reasonable...

Sitting in the car, Feng Bujue recalled the whole thing, and his feeling was like... at the end of a suspenseful and wonderful detective novel, he saw an ending similar to "ex-convict impulsive crime, robbery and murder escape".

And this... is "reality".

Maybe at some times, reality is more bizarre than fiction, but in 99% of cases... reality is indeed a cold and boring machine.

In reality, there are not so many closed room murder cases, and most of the cases are impulsive crimes with poor methods.

In reality, there are not so many people who are still loyal to their duties in boring positions. There are only a group of poor people who want to get a salary and live a life of dissatisfaction with life no matter what class they are in.

In reality, there are not so many Long Aotian and Mary Sue. The world is full of countless mediocre but pretentious despicable people.

In reality... there are not so many coincidences, fate, miracles...

In reality... there is only "reality".

Humans create fantasies and indulge in them because there are too many helplessness in reality. It is cold, sad... and makes it difficult for people to move forward.

However, this world needs reality.

There is a scale in the dark, and at both ends of it - light and darkness coexist, infinity (space) and eternity (time) coexist, fantasy and reality... must also coexist.

People cannot live only in fantasy, using empty dreams as an excuse to waste time and deceive themselves.

People cannot live without fantasy, otherwise they will be walking corpses, and life and death will be the same.

Thoughts extend, thinking of this...

Feng Bujue suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes changed.

"I understand..." He murmured, "This... is indeed 'reality', a 'real world', and I... do not belong here."

Huh -

At this moment, Jue Ge suddenly heard a whistling sound in his ears.

Then, his eyes were blinded by a dazzling white light.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that... he was already sitting on a comfortable sofa chair.

The mental hospital, the car, the night, everything outside the car window... all seemed like a dream, never happened and never existed.

At this moment, his surroundings were full of beautiful light and shadow, his thoughts were like mist, time and space were intertwined... it was like a fantasy.

Although it seemed to have changed a lot, Feng Bujue could still feel that this place... was his palace of thought.

"Ha..." He looked around at the scene and laughed dryly, "That's strange... I remember there are a total of seven people here."

"Are you referring to this group of people?" The next second, a voice exactly like his suddenly sounded.

In the blink of an eye, another self appeared in front of Feng Bujue. At the same time, five corpses appeared on the ground around his sofa chair - those were five people wearing long purple suits... Feng Bujue .

"HO~" Brother Jue looked at himself who was still alive in front of him and said, "What's going on? Did you kill them all?"

"No." The other Feng Bujue replied, "You... killed them all."

"Really?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Yes." The other Feng Bujue replied.

"Then should I kill you now?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"What do you think you are here for?" Feng Bujue asked with a smile.

"Then...why should I do this?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"Kill me, and you will understand everything..." Another Feng Bujue said, reaching out into the void and immediately holding a Western-style kitchen knife, "You will understand...it was you who I locked myself in a cage..." He took the kitchen knife and walked towards Brother Jue, "You will understand... you created the six of us to take care of you..." He handed the handle of the knife to Brother Jue's hand , knelt down on one knee, and put the tip of the knife against his throat, "You will eventually understand...the truth that was buried and forgotten by yourself."

After saying that, he grabbed Feng Bujue's hand and pulled hard...

At the same moment, Feng Bujue's hand also felt the warmth of blood.

After a moment of silence, Brother Jue looked at the six corpses on the ground, and then at the blood on his hands.

Then, he suddenly showed an evil, yet very charming... smile. (To be continued.)