The traveling frog is living a carefree life in the Marvel universe.

Walk through a corridor.

We arrived at the corner.

They then saw a mentally ill person wearing a police officer's hat, directing traffic in the middle of the aisle.

The two tiptoed around the lunatic and quickly fled.

They arrived at a door.

Herbert Doyle opened the door and led Thor inside.

however……

The blonde beauty who made Thor take his medication during the day was ignored; Kana Rivas, armed with two stun batons, had been lying in wait for him.

As soon as Thor and his companion poked their heads out, two electric batons were thrust into them.

"Sizzle sizzle—!"

The two collapsed, their bodies convulsing.

……

The next day.

Thor yawned and woke up from his sleep.

But then he saw the beautiful nurse Kana standing in front of his hospital bed again.

Thor was startled: "What do you want to do?"

"Sweetie, take your medicine!"

Kana then placed the prepared medicine in front of Thor.

"Why are you forcing me to take my medicine?" Thor emphasized seriously, "I'm not sick! You're the one who's sick!"

"Am I sick?" Kana sneered. "Did you listen to that Herbert's nonsense? How to make your girlfriend calm down quickly, two girls, B during the day and A at night, right?"

"You...you were eavesdropping on our conversation!"

Thor was furious.

“These two questions have been asked to everyone here since the first day he entered the mental hospital.”

Kana said.

"What do you mean?"

Thor asked, bewildered.

“He has severe paranoia and dissociative identity disorder, just like you, which is why he was sent here. He refuses to cooperate with treatment and has severe violent tendencies, even beating his attending physician into a mental illness!” Kana shook her head: “His condition is getting worse and worse. And what about you? Do you also feel that we all want to harm you?”

“Ah… I don’t care if he has delusions or a split personality, I don’t!” Thor said firmly, “I’m a normal person!”

Kana hugged the bear and said, "If you get one of the two tests right, I'll believe you're not sick!"

"it is good!"

Thor answered without hesitation.

"The first question is a short test."

Cana held up one finger towards Thor:

How many is this?

"Isn't this a bit too childish?" Thor said helplessly. "Can't we try something a little more difficult?"

"Don't say so much, just cooperate with my little test."

"Okay, this is one!"

Kana then extended her second finger:

How many is this?

"two!"

She then extended her third finger:

"Very good, what does one plus one equal?"

Thor was so focused on looking at Cana's fingers that he blurted out:

"three!"

Kana said, "This is a classic case of confused thinking!"

"No, no!" Thor quickly denied, "I've just confused you!"

"Sigh!" Cana looked at Thor with pity. "Alright, in that case, let's move on to the next question."

"it is good."

Kana: "Say 'mouse' three times with me, mouse, mouse, mouse."

Thor: "Mouse, mouse, mouse."

Kana suddenly asked, "What are cats most afraid of?"

Thor answered without hesitation: "A rat!"

Kana sighed, "Look at you, you still won't admit it? This is a classic case of confused thinking!"

Chaos.

Thor felt a little confused.

"You didn't answer a single question correctly, you're sick!" Cana said. "Didn't you ever think that what you think of as Thor is just a fantasy in your head, and in reality, you're just a fat nerd who can't even kill a chicken?"

"That's impossible!" Thor retorted without hesitation. "I've been Thor, the God of Thunder, for thousands of years!"

“No mentally ill person would think they are mentally ill. I can understand your symptoms,” Kana said. “You’re too immersed in your own world. If you take your medication properly, you can recover and be discharged from the hospital sooner. Otherwise, your condition will only get worse! Just a friendly reminder, if your paranoia is as severe as Herbert’s, he will eliminate any danger around him at any cost.”

Thor looked at the medicine left behind by Cana and couldn't help but fall into deep thought:

"Have I really gone mad?"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Herbert Doyle slapped the medicine out of Thor's hand. "Have you been fooled by that crazy woman? You're not crazy, and neither am I. We have to run!"

Thor glanced suspiciously at Herbert Doyle and stepped back a few inches:

"Are you kidding me?"

"You actually believe that crazy woman?" Herbert Doyle looked aggrieved, as if his good intentions had been misunderstood. "Are you doubting that I'm lying to you?"

Thor: "Alright, two questions..."

Herbert Doyle sneered and said, "One plus one equals three, and cats are most afraid of mice, right?"

Thor looked at Herbert Doyle with surprise and suspicion.

"You actually suspect I'm sick?" Herbert Doyle said irritably. "That's that bitch's usual trick. I've heard those two questions over eight hundred times. Didn't she tell you I have delusions and a split personality? Think about it carefully. If I really wanted to harm you, I would have killed you that day. Why would I take you away?"

Thor thought about it and realized she was right; Herbert's pen could have pierced his neck at any moment that day.

"That was close! I almost fell for that woman's trick."

"Do you believe me now?"

"Ok!"

"At three-quarters past midnight, the usual place?"

Thor and Herbert Doyle made a vow by high-fiving.

night.

The two covered their heads with a black cloth again. As they walked down the corridor, they encountered a ballet dancer and a traffic policeman. They escaped unharmed and hid in a room.

Herbert Doyle went ahead to assess the situation.

Thor suddenly realized that he was in the archives.

He curiously flipped through the file.

Before long, he found Herbert Doyle's file.

"What are you looking at?"

A sudden sound rang in Thor's ears, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.

Looking back.

It was Herbert Doyle.

Herbert Doyle glanced at the file in Thor's hand, his expression instantly changing, a sinister smile spreading across his face:

"I never thought that after hiding it for so long, you would still find out..."

Before Thor could react, Herbert Doyle grabbed Thor by the neck.

Having lost his divine powers, Thor still had traces of tranquilizer in his blood, leaving him weak and unable to withstand Herbert Doyle's strangulation.

"Damn it, am I, Thor, going to die at the hands of a lunatic today?"

"Sizzle sizzle—!"

Thor heard a sound of thunder, and then saw Herbert Doyle fall to the ground. Nurse Cana stood behind Herbert Doyle, holding a stun gun.

Kana: Are you alright?

Thor was too weak and fell into a coma.

……

The next day.

When Thor woke up, he saw the nurse, Cana, again.

"you're awake?"

The nurse helped Thor up:

"Are you okay?"

Thor clutched his neck: "What happened?"