The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 157 The Beginning of the Change ([-])
Ziliang raised his head with difficulty.

This is a small room, surrounded by deserted white wall tiles, the light on the ceiling shines down, but it only leaves a faint shadow on itself.

This kind of environment is very familiar to Ziliang. This is an observation room for mental illness.It can be found in almost any hospital.

"No, it can't be like this!" Ziliang hadn't fully recovered from the dizziness, so he could only roar desperately in his head.

Of course he knew what happened. He was identified as an "abnormal mutant".

"Abnormal mutants" are a special race in Act X, and their particularity is manifested in that they can be subjected to "coercive measures".

Yes, Bill X does not blindly block out harmful thinking between people.

To give a very simple example, if your child doesn't want to eat, if you can't take compulsory measures against him, then this little kid is likely to play all day long and forget to eat and sleep until he becomes malnourished.

There are also those mutants who failed the "Ability Control Test". If they can't impose coercive measures, then wouldn't this test be completely meaningless.

However, although these people can be subject to coercive measures, there is a major premise, that is, they must really be people who are considered necessary to be supervised, and the starting point of the supervision must be "from the perspective of the party concerned and for his sake". OK.

To put it simply, you must have the idea of ​​"I beat him for his own good" before you can beat him, and you can't beat him too hard.

This is also the reason why Ziliang can be tied to the restraint chair.

At this time, the doctor may have noticed that Ziliang had woken up, and the conversation between him and Xue Li and the others stopped suddenly.

"The patient should be awake." As the doctor said, he walked over, took out a flashlight, and shot it directly at Ziliang's eyes.

The strong light pierced Ziliang's eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable, but at the same time, it also made his mind clearer.

"Mr. Ziliang, how do you feel now?" the doctor asked.

"Asshole! I'm not sick!" Ziliang shouted suddenly, interrupting the doctor's questioning.

At the same time, he stared at the girl in the crowd fiercely.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you pretending to be Shirley! Damn. What did you do to Shirley?"

This sudden roar made everyone stunned for a moment. This time, not only the girl, but also Harley Quinn and old Joey looked at Ziliang nervously and worriedly, and then anxiously looked at the doctor
"It seems that the patient's mental condition is worse than expected. Let's go through the admission procedures now. We must provide him with psychological counseling as soon as possible." The doctor said.

"Damn, I'm not sick! I'm not sick!" Ziliang roared angrily, then looked at Quinn and Joey: "Wake up, are you blind? This person is not Shirley! I'm not sick! "

Harley Quinn nodded: "Yes, you are not sick, you are just a little tired, you need to rest." She said, and then hurried out of the room.

Ziliang knew that she was going to go through the hospitalization procedures.

"Bastard! Bastard!" In this situation, no matter how much you shouted, it was useless, but Ziliang couldn't help shouting until the doctor picked up a mask.
Of course Ziliang knew the mask, which contained inhaled sedatives.

"Damn. You can't. You."

An experienced psychiatrist would never explain anything to his patients, so the doctor firmly pressed Ziliang's head, and then put the mask on Ziliang's mouth.

A familiar smell penetrated into Ziliang's head.

"You guys lied to her. She's not. It's real." Ziliang's voice became weaker and weaker. He couldn't help but wanted to close his eyes. In the last gap of his vision, he saw "Shirley" and Old Joey stood together, looking at himself with serious and concerned eyes.

Then, fell asleep.
Name: Ziliang

Sex: Male
Age: 38 years old

Psychiatrist, Level [-] Mutant, Occupation is Psychiatrist
Due to reasons such as "type of supernatural power" and "nature of work", the patient's mind has long been at the junction of reality and illusion.

It is now suspected that the patient has already suffered from symptoms such as delusional disorder, wandering thinking, persecution illusions, and fictional reality. Although all the above symptoms were discovered recently, it cannot be ruled out that they have been in the incubation period.

Moreover, the patient did not cooperate with the treatment, and even showed certain violent tendencies.Therefore, in the diagnosis, it is likely to add a mania
The above are the brief medical records that Ziliang wrote for himself.

As a psychiatrist, he clearly knows how his behavior will be shown in the report.

"So. Am I really sick?" He looked at the wall that should have been familiar to him, but was so strange at the moment, and fell into a kind of contemplation.

Oh, yes, it's ridiculous to say that Ziliang is lying in the hospital where he worked before.

It's just that he was in the doctor's office before, but now, he was locked in a single ward on the basement floor.

The wall in front of me was covered with a thick cotton buffer layer. Obviously, this design was designed to prevent some mentally ill patients from accidentally injuring themselves.

The entire room is less than 10 square meters, which can almost guarantee that a person can lie down and place it in a "big" character. Of course, there is also a buffer layer on the ground, which means that it is impossible for you to "kowtow to kill yourself" up.

In the corner, there is a 'funnel-shaped' toilet made of soft resin, as is the door.

Ziliang hadn't carefully studied this kind of room before, but now, after he lived in this kind of place, he really realized that if he wanted to kill himself here, he seemed to be able to bite off his tongue and wait for himself to bleed quietly. The blood flowed to death.

Of course, you have to swallow the blood quickly while bleeding, because as long as there is a little blood in the corner of your mouth, it will be seen by the monitor in the corner immediately, and then a group of thick and thick medical staff will rush in , Gently pry your mouth open, and then stop the bleeding and bandage and repair it. For the rest of your life, you won't even be able to chew your tongue when you're bored.

This kind of treatment is really considerate for a mental patient who has just developed symptoms.

So since even death is so strenuous, it means that it is even more impossible to escape.

So Ziliang looked at the pale wall and began to think about all kinds of visions.
(End of this chapter)