I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

America

There are also countless evils hidden under the prosperous surface. .biquge

There is such a prison in Chicago. All the people incarcerated in it are cruel people. It is difficult for anyone with a sentence of more than ten years to get in.

Here, apart from having fun and eating every day, you can only stay in a small space of less than five square meters for the rest of the time. The only fun is to bully your roommates, or be bullied by your roommates.

"Give me a cigarette!"

"Brother, I really have no more cigarettes. What you smoked ten minutes ago was my last cigarette!"

Du Wensen stared expressionlessly at this scared and aggrieved face, and said impatiently: "I don't want the three cigarettes in your socks, just give me the one you hide in your sleeves!"

Kevin was extremely frustrated. He thought that with the arrival of a new Asian guy, it would finally be his turn to bully others, but he didn't expect that he would be driven crazy in just a few days. The other person seemed to have clairvoyant eyes. What was he thinking? It was clear what was hidden.

"Brother, this is really my last cigarette. I really don't have any more!" Kevin lit the cigarette helplessly and handed it to Du Wensen.

Du Wenjie took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke slowly, then fell straight on the bed, looking directly at the top of his head.

"Don't worry, I will never ask you for cigarettes again!"

"You're lying. You only have me as your roommate. Who else will give you cigarettes besides me, the prison guard outside?" Kevin complained.

Du Wensen took a deep breath and said: "I will miss the smell here. Genius cannot be concealed no matter how deep it is hidden!"

After Kevin heard this, he held his head with both hands and said, "Please, stop talking, you lunatic, I must change the cell tomorrow, absolutely!"

"Strictly speaking, I was once defined as having Capgras delusional syndrome, not what you would call a neurosis." Du Wensen patiently explained.

Kevin was stunned and asked curiously: "What kind of disease is that?"

"To put it simply, I think my lover has been replaced by a person with the same appearance!" Du Wensen flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said leisurely.

"You lied!" Kevin jumped out of bed angrily, stood in front of Du Wensen, and said loudly: "You said that you have no relatives, no lover, no friends, or even anyone you know in this world. "

"Ignorance!" Du Wensen looked at Kevin, raised the corners of his mouth with both hands, and said with a charming smile: "I love the whole world!"

"Name: Du Wensen"

"Surname: Male"

"Ethnicity: Asian"

"Age: Unknown"

"Height: 182 cm"

"Weight: 55 kg"

"Origin: Unknown"

"A month ago, this person suddenly appeared in Jumu Mental Hospital. The next day, all 158 people in the hospital, including patients, staff, and doctors, died. He was then sentenced to ten years in prison for first-degree murder."

"A sentence of ten years in prison for killing 158 people? How is this possible?"

"Of course it's impossible. He didn't kill those people."

"Then shouldn't he be acquitted? How could he still be sentenced to first-degree murder?"

"Because he killed the director of the mental hospital in front of everyone in court!"

"why?"

"It says that he solved the entire case in court, and the murderer was the director of the mental hospital!"

"Why did he do this?"

"Because he's stupid!"

"What?"

"It says this, Du Wensen thought the dean was too stupid, so he killed him!"

"...How did he kill someone in court?"

"Okay, Jaylen, no need to ask anymore, this is just a smart mentally ill patient. We only need to take him to St. Yanel Sanatorium according to the above orders this time. Everything else is none of our business. "Art said as he put away the information.

"Okay, I understand, I shouldn't know what I shouldn't know." Jay nodded.

Soon, the two followed the prison guards to Du Wensen's cell.

At this time, Du Wensen had just finished smoking his third cigarette. After throwing the butt of the cigarette on the ground, he stretched and said: "You guys are a little late! The efficiency of work is so poor, taxpayers' money is really wasted."

No one answered Du Wensen. After the prison guard opened the door, Du Wensen walked out without the police officers opening his mouth and followed the two police officers outside.

Only Kevin, who was about to collapse, was left sitting on the bedside, repeating: "We agreed not to ask me for cigarettes, we agreed not to ask me for cigarettes..."

There was no inspection, no questioning, and no obstruction along the way. Du Wensen followed the two police officers and walked out of this prison, which is known as one of the toughest in America.

The sun outside was a bit strong. Du Wensen stood in the sun, squinting his eyes, raising his head, and began to take off his clothes.

Art and Jielun walked into the car, only to realize that Du Wensen had not followed. At this time, Du Wensen was almost naked.

Jaylen couldn't help turning his head and asked: "What is he going to do?"

Art shook his head and replied: "I don't know, who would guess a crazy idea!"

"Correction, I am a psychopath, not a psychopath. There is an obvious difference between the two. It is as obvious as if you like women and he likes men!" Du Wensen stood naked in front of the two of them and said.

Jay looked at Du Wensen's body and asked with interest: "How do you know I like men!"

"Not only do you like men, you are also a victim. Not only are you a victim, you are also a victim with masochistic tendencies. You are also a lesbian and have at least five sexual partners at the same time. If you dare to take advantage of me, today You can come to me and give it a try tonight, and I guarantee you will only like animals from now on." Du Wensen said expressionlessly.

"You, how do you know so much?" Jaylen asked nervously.

"You have sprinkled three different perfumes on your body this week, which means you have dated three different men. Now you have two different body odors on your body, which can be seen from the way you walk and the concentration of the body odor. Come on, you spent a very intense night with two friends yesterday. Okay, give me clothes quickly, I don’t want to be regarded as a pervert." After Du Wensen said, he opened the car door and jumped in.

Art quickly sat in the driver's seat and turned around and said, "How do you know that I like women? Is it impossible for me to like Jay?"

"Didn't your female companion tell you that she left a red lip on your butt? Or did you get up in such a hurry in the morning that you didn't even notice that you were wearing her underwear?" Du Wensen picked up the car and put it on the back seat. clothes, he said while putting them on.

Art turned his head in embarrassment and reached out to stuff the pink patch of pink exposed on his butt into his butt.

After the car started, Art and Jay looked at each other and whispered two words at the same time.

"Perverted psycho!"