I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

inside the channel. .biquge

After Michael caught up with Du Wenjie, he said, "Du, that Mr. Hannibal is a gentleman. You were so uneducated just now. You should apologize to him."

After he finished speaking, Michael discovered that Du Wenjie was trembling when he walked, and his shoulders were sometimes twitching, as if he was about to have an epileptic attack.

"Jie, what's wrong with you?" Michael hurriedly walked to Du Wenjie and asked with concern.

But he was immediately frightened by the weird expression on Du Wenjie's face. What kind of smile was it? The smile obviously expressed joy, but why was it so penetrating.

"My expression is very scary!" Du Wensen laughed.

"Are you trying to scare me on purpose?" Michael suddenly became angry.

Du Wensen snorted a sneer from his nose, leaned against the pipe next to him, lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff, and asked.

"Do you want to know why I knew you were going to escape from prison?"

Michael nodded, a question he never had the chance to ask.

"Because your eyes are the window to everyone's soul. If you look carefully at other people, their eyes all reveal madness and numbness. Only you have eyes full of hope."

Michael was speechless, he couldn't argue.

"Thank you, I will pay attention to it in the future!" Michael suddenly felt that Du Wensen didn't seem so bad anymore.

Du Wensen sighed and said in disappointment: "Look, you are so easy to deceive. I just said a word and matched it with some expressions to change your mind about me. How stupid."

Michael was so angry that the blood vessels in his head were pounding. He twisted Du Wensen's collar, raised his fist and said, "You..."

However, he didn't see any guilty expression on Du Wensen's face.

"I'll go find the warden to change cells tomorrow, for sure!" Michael walked forward angrily.

"I just want to tell you that in this prison, you should never believe what you see or hear easily, otherwise you will become someone else's puppet! What a waste of my good intentions." Lin Tian shook his head , the cigarette butt flew away.

Michael stopped.

"I will never believe your words again, Du." After saying that, he took firm steps again.

After the two returned to the cell, they had just set up the sink when the guard captain suddenly walked in.

"Why don't you two go have a meal!" the guard captain said, looking carefully.

"lose weight!"

Du Wensen burped.

"Not hungry!"

There was a "gurgling" sound in Michael's stomach.

The captain of the guard became even more suspicious. He looked carefully in the room, touching here and pushing there, but found nothing wrong.

But when he walked to Du Wensen, he suddenly smelled a little fragrance. When he got closer and smelled it carefully, his expression suddenly changed.

"Tell me! What did you eat just now! Where did you eat it?"

Du Wensen grinned, opened his mouth and said, "You want me to spit it out and show it to you! I just ate one piece of steak and two pieces of foie gras. What are you worried about?"

The guard captain glanced at Du Wensen as if he was facing a formidable enemy, turned around and walked out, and told a prison guard: "Stay here, I'm going to report to the warden!"

Michael quietly poked Du Wensen and whispered: "What should we do? We will be found out, for sure."

"No, didn't Mr. Hannibal tell you that he would take care of it?" Du Wensen climbed onto the bed after saying that.

"He didn't mean that, no, how do you know he said this to me? You had already left at that time." Michael said in surprise.

Du Wensen stopped and sat on Michael's bed.

"Come, let me tell you how I know."

Michael was looking forward to it. He wanted to find out why Du Wensen seemed to know everything.

"Observe! You have to be good at observing carefully."

"What does it mean for a person with meticulous hair in a cell?"

Michael thought for a moment and said, "It means he loves to be clean."

"idiot!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I quoted someone. I didn't mean to scold you, I meant that most people in the world are idiots." Du Wensen quickly explained.

Michael wanted to punch someone, but he still held back and said, "Please tell me!"

"Mysophobia, that Mr. Hannibal has severe mysophobia."

"If you look at his clothes carefully, what identity do you think of him?" Du Wensen asked again.

"Lawyer? Soldier?"

"Fauk! Doctor, it's a doctor. All doctors have mysophobia and are neatly dressed even in jail. So he is a psychiatrist with obsessive-compulsive disorder." Du Wensen looked at Michael with a disappointed look on his face.

Michael shut up knowingly, although he really wanted to know how he could tell that he was a psychiatrist with a compulsion certificate just by dressing neatly.

"When you first met him, you had a good impression of him, but when he saw you, he secreted a lot of saliva. Do you know what this means?"

"Because you robbed his food, he is very hungry!" Michael mustered up the courage.

"No, he is not short of food. He only likes to give food to others, so even if he hates me, he has to tolerate me because I like his food."

"Did you look carefully and find that he is actually very thin?" Du Wensen reminded.

"No, no, I think he has a good figure!" Michael replied.

Du Wensen said dissatisfied: "You are wrong again. When you Europeans reach his age, you will be as fat as a pig. But judging from the muscles on his body, he is not a person who exercises regularly, so he is a picky eater!"

"Is he picky about food after eating so well?" Michael asked confused.

Du Wensen said with a bored look: "Everyone has different requirements for food. Normal human food has no interest in him. What he wants to eat most is people."

Michael was shocked and said: "Impossible. Even if what you said above is correct, it doesn't prove that he wants to eat people. Maybe they just don't like the life here and have no appetite. What else can they secrete a lot of saliva? What do you think? How could you possibly tell?"

"Stupid! How can a psychiatrist who can be locked up in that kind of place be a normal person? People will involuntarily show swallowing movements when they secrete a lot of saliva. The reason why you don't want to believe it is because you have been hypnotized by him. Since then, I believe he is a good person in my heart. Ask yourself why you have such firm trust in a stranger. Is that your character?" Du Wensen blinked.

Michael was stunned for a moment. He recalled carefully and shuddered involuntarily, because he was horrified to find that Vincent Du did not say anything wrong. He had already trusted Hannibal as a brother.

Suddenly, Michael shut himself up.