I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

When the car started, Du Wensen pressed his body tightly against the back seat with both feet and said nothing. .biqugev

Jay turned around and saw Du Wensen was so nervous, and smiled: "Hey! You don't have to be so nervous. As long as we take you out, no one can catch you in again, don't worry."

Du Wensen kept looking out the window. When a familiar vehicle appeared in his sight, he grinned and said, "Come on! I like this show very much."

"What?" Jaylen just said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a truck hit him at high speed!

"boom!"

After the car rolled more than ten meters away, Art and Jaylen were knocked unconscious on the spot. Du Wensen kicked the car door away without any injuries and walked out of the car.

He shook his head and raised his middle finger to the man in black holding an RPG opposite.

"Shoot at me!"

The man in black showed a contemptuous smile, pressed the button instantly, and the rocket flew towards Du Wensen with white smoke.

The flight speed of the rocket is between one hundred and three hundred meters per second, and the distance between the man in black and Du Wensen is less than thirty meters, which means that from pressing the button, it takes less than one second to Hit DuVinson.

In less than a second, Du Wensen rushed towards the man in black in the face of the rocket.

It takes professional athletes about 10 to 12 seconds to run meters, but Du Wensen can be faster than them. In one second, he passed the rocket and ran to only half the distance from the man in black.

An explosion suddenly sounded behind him, and the sky-high flames became the background of Du Wensen. The man in black was stunned for a moment, but he immediately dropped the RPG and prepared to turn around and escape.

But in this stunned moment, before he even had time to turn around, Du Wensen had already arrived in front of the man in black.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the man in black's neck tightly. With the huge inertia, the man in black was pushed to the ground hard, and he stopped after walking two or three meters. At this time, all the hair on the back of his head was worn away and turned pale. Drops of blood quickly oozed from his scalp.

"No, don't kill me! I can tell you who ordered me, and I can take you there!" the man in black said in panic.

Du Wensen sighed in disappointment, and with a strong force, he turned the head of the man in black behind his back.

"I hate it when people tell me the answer!"

The man in black did not have anything of value on his body, only a leather bag. In the bag, except for several thousand dollars, there was no photo or anything to prove his identity.

Pulling out a hundred-dollar bill, Du Wensen threw the bag on the side of the road.

When passing by a nearby store, the man took a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the counter, threw down the banknotes, and Du Wensen hummed a tune and smoked a cigarette as he walked towards the prison.

The Asian landlady hurriedly caught up and said, "Wait! Sir, here is your change!"

"Sorry, you got the wrong person!" Du Wensen continued walking forward without even looking at him.

"It's your money. You just bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from me. How could I admit my mistake?" the landlady explained patiently.

Du Wensen glanced at the proprietress and suddenly said in surprise: "Look, someone is stealing from your store."

The landlady turned back quickly.

Du Wensen ran away.

When the proprietress turned around again, Du Wensen had disappeared into the crowd.

"I just want to find your change!" The lady boss felt aggrieved.

After running to the prison in one breath, Du Wensen muttered: "Women are the most troublesome, I hate women!"

At this time, it had been more than half an hour since Du Wensen left the prison, the alarm bells had stopped, and the prison authorities seemed to have given up on arresting him.

Du Wensen knocked on the iron door and shouted: "Open the door quickly, I'm back!"

After a while, the surprised warden came out followed by several prison guards and took Du Wensen back to the prison.

Although Du Wensen seemed to have escaped from prison, no one interrogated him, nor was he put in a dark room. He was thrown back to his original cell.

This made Du Wensen very depressed. His escape from prison was as ignored as if he went out for a walk.

The moment Kevin saw Du Wensen enter the cell, he screamed in fright, held his head and shrank into the corner.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I know I was wrong! Please, let me go!"

"Please, take this man away and bring Michael Scofield to me!" Du Wensen turned around and said.

After the guard captain outside the door nodded, the prison guard quickly dragged Kevin out.

After a while, Michael Scofield was brought in. When he saw Du Wensen, his expression was not much better, and he wondered in his heart: "Why this lunatic! Isn't he in solitary confinement?"

"Hi, Michael, great, now tell me about your escape plan!" Du Wensen said happily.

Michael's face suddenly turned blue.

On the contrary, the guard captain outside had no expression on his face, as if he had not heard anything, and even pulled the confused prison guard away when he left.

On the way, the prison guard said in confusion: "Captain, didn't you hear? They are planning to escape!"

"Brenton, I heard you very clearly, but I remind you that you must forget anything that that person said. This is for your own good!" the police captain warned.

In the cell, Michael looked at Du Wensen angrily and said, "Damn it, you told me my plan, why did you do this? Now we are finished, they will keep a close eye on us."

"Hi! Don't worry, buddy. I just came back from outside. I was so happy to see you that I said it. Maybe they didn't hear it, don't you think so!" Du Wensen said lazily.

"No, you were so loud that the whole prison heard it. They are not deaf, how could they not hear it! You did it on purpose." Michael glared at Du Wensen.

Du Wensen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay! I did it on purpose. Don't you think this is more exciting and challenging?"

Michael looked outside and said: "You are a lunatic, I will not cooperate with you!"

Du Wensen's expression slowly became serious.

"Feel sorry!"

Michael thought he heard wrongly, so he turned around and said, "What did you say?"

"I'm sorry. I just can't control my emotions when I get excited. I'm normal. I'm more normal than anyone else. If I wasn't normal, they wouldn't lock me here. You're right. Right?" Du Wensen said seriously.

"But, you obviously could get out, but you still wanted to escape from prison with me, and you killed five people in one move. I'm afraid you don't know that now everyone in the prison knows that you are a madman!" Michael asked doubtfully.

"That's just because I haven't completely controlled my excitement yet. If you don't believe it, I can find a professional psychologist for identification." Du Wensen said sincerely.

Seeing that Du Wensen spoke so rationally and seriously, Michael was a little convinced for a moment. If he threw away Du Wensen's lunatic character, he had to admit that this was indeed a powerful helper.

"Okay! If you can let a psychiatrist prove that you are a normal person, I will be willing to cooperate with you!" Michael nodded.

"no problem!"

Du Wensen showed what he thought was the most sincere smile, which frightened Michael into quickly turning his head and looking outside the prison.

On the following day, Du Wensen never scared anyone again, no doubt like a normal person.