my share eldest

Chapter 1611
"Nima..."

Tang Ming had the urge to vomit blood.

"What did you do in your hotel room last night?"

Shen Bing continued to ask.

"Me and... I were sleeping."

Tang Ming rolled his eyes, there was no need to tell these neurologists about the matter with Su Xiaoxi.

"Okay! Then you do a set of test questions first."

Shen Bing smiled and handed Tang Ming the entire answer sheet.

"Can doing the questions prove that I am not sick?"

Tang Ming looked at Shen Bing uncertainly.

"Hehe, you should do it first."

Shen Bing did not give an affirmative answer.

"It's really speechless."

Tang Ming finished the paper and pen, and then started to do the questions, all of which were multiple-choice questions that tested human thinking.

"Come and see, I'm really not sick."

Tang Ming handed the test paper to Shen Bing, looking forward to it.

"not bad."

Shen Bing took the test paper and walked outside.

"This is the end? When will you let me go?"

Tang Ming shouted anxiously, but the nurse closed the ward again.

"A group of psychopaths, can't you tell the difference between the good and the bad?"

Tang Ming was so angry that his teeth itched, but he was helpless

Shen Bing left the ward and wrote a list to the little nurse, which was the medicine that Tang Ming would take next.

"Doctor, how is the patient's condition?"

The little nurse asked Shen Bing uncertainly.

"The situation is not very serious, mainly due to hallucinations."

While walking, Shen Bing introduced with a smile: "This kind of patient is generally no different from normal people except for concealing the element of fantasy."

"Then when will he be cured?"

The little nurse became curious.

"Observe for a few days and see the situation."

Shen Bing sighed: "If this situation is not treated in time, it will be serious. Now it is just a simple fantasy of a female partner. If it gets worse, no one can guarantee that he will put his fantasy into practice."

"What do you mean?"

The little nurse looked dazed.

"To put it simply, nine of the ten perverted perverts evolved from hallucinations. These people started out with pure fantasies, and later they will implement their fantasies on women. Do you understand?"

Shen Bing explained with a smile.

"Hiss, he won't have turned into a perverted pervert, right?"

The little nurse immediately folded her arms nervously.

"It shouldn't be too late. Fortunately, it was delivered in time."

Shen Bing shook her head, then returned to the office, and called Liu Mengting and others about the situation.

Hearing that Tang Ming might become a perverted pervert, Liu Mengting and the others panicked.

Girls are in danger, but boys are confused. There are so many beauties around Tang Ming, how could it become like this?
For this matter, Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli deeply blamed themselves. They both believed that it was because they repeatedly sabotaged Tang Ming's plan to pick up girls and cast a shadow on him, which finally caused Tang Ming to become like this.

Tang Ming was extremely depressed and locked up in the mental hospital. He tried many times to escape, but he couldn't keep up with his physical fitness, so he was arrested and brought back.

The more this happened, the more the people in the hospital regarded him as a mental illness, and the dosage of drugs increased.

In the end Tang Ming simply gave up and accepted his fate.

In the evening, when it was time for the patients to relax, Tang Ming and a group of patients came to the yard to move freely.

Looking at the psychopaths with strange behaviors around him, Tang Ming wanted to cry, but sat on the chair without love, sighing.

"Friend, are you new here?"

At this moment, a bald middle-aged man with a full beard came to Tang Ming's side and struck up a conversation.

"Ah, is something wrong?"

Tang Ming gave the middle-aged man a desperate look.

"I said you were new to me, but those guys also said that you are not new here."

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Ming with a smile, and pointed to a few people sitting not far away, "Let's make a bet, are you smart or stupid?"

"Hehehe..."

Tang Ming rolled his eyes and laughed loudly: "As far as my IQ is concerned, I can barely be regarded as excellent if I lose [-]. Do you think I'm smart or stupid?"

"Really? Then what do you say is the origin of the universe? What is the world we live in?"

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Ming expectantly.

"I……"

Hearing this, Tang Ming almost bit his tongue. Is this a problem that neuropathy needs to discuss?
"why are you not speaking?"

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Ming dissatisfied.

"This question is too deep, do you know the answer?"

The corner of Tang Ming's mouth twitched, and he asked maliciously.

"Of course I know, in fact, we all live in other people's programs, and our world is a virtual existence in the eyes of some people."

The middle-aged man became interested and sat next to Tang Ming: "You should know about computer networks, right?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

Tang Ming nodded blankly.

"For things in the network, human beings are creators, and they can create things in the network by setting programs, so why can't human beings be things created by higher-level creatures?"

The middle-aged man asked solemnly.

"I……"

"Have you seen The Matrix? After the protagonist enters the online world, everyone in it is procedurally generated, but they don't know it. How similar is this to us?"

The middle-aged man began to explain eloquently.

"It sounds like it makes a lot of sense."

After listening for a while, Tang Ming became confused. The guy in front of him had rigorous thinking and clear logic, and he didn't look mentally ill at all.

"Bah! I'm actually crazy to listen to a mental patient lecture me."

It took a long time before Tang Ming came to his senses, and looked at the middle-aged man sullenly: "I'm a normal person, and I'm not interested in hearing your nonsense here."

"Normal people? Hehe, there are normal people here, but you are a fool."

The middle-aged man curled his lips in disdain: "It seems that I won, you really don't have a high IQ."

"Nimma...you are the fool."

Being despised by a psychopath, Tang Ming suddenly became angry.

"Okay, okay, then I will ask you another question. As long as you can answer correctly, it will prove that you are a smart person, okay?"

"You won't ask questions about the primordial universe again, will you?"

Tang Ming stared at the other party vigilantly.

"Don't worry, this is the simplest question."

The middle-aged man smiled, "Which came first, the egg or the chicken?"

"Master, are you kidding me? This is a question that no one has answered in history. How could I know?"

Tang Ming exploded and shouted angrily.

"It's an idiot, it's too mentally retarded."

The middle-aged man stood up with a look of disgust, and looked at Tang Ming with contempt: "I tell you, our world is a program, so the egg or the chicken came first, it depends on what the person who set the program set up first." .”

"I……"

Tang Ming clutched his heart and almost vomited blood.

(End of this chapter)