I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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What does this mean?

Yao Han and the other two exchanged bewildered glances.

Then he slowly turned his head to look at the living room.

exactly.

They were looking at the two figures, one holding a shovel and the other a spoon, who were trying to catch jellyfish in mid-air.

It's one thing for Jiang Xiao to be sick, but why is A-Zhi joining in the fun too?

And judging from his expression, he seemed to be enjoying it?

At this moment, Azhi was sweating and panting, his eyes seemed to be shining, frantically grabbing jellyfish with a spatula.

Sometimes he would shout and yell, sometimes he would cover his head and pretend to be stung by a jellyfish, and all he could come out of his mouth was a strange, translator's tone.

Three people:

"Do you think this administrator's mental illness is somewhat contagious?"

Old Wang asked tentatively.

Yao Han swayed.

Her first reaction was not to refute Old Wang's claim of cerebral palsy.

Instead, they were wondering if they had already been infected?

Otherwise, why would I get a headache just thinking about Jiang Xiao?

The three of them were silent.

Then, I cautiously hid in the corner of the stairs and watched for a while.

Weird

The scene inside the hall was truly bizarre.

Both men wore maniacal smiles.

In the living room at midnight, a creature frantically runs and jumps around with kitchen utensils, seemingly trying to catch jellyfish out of thin air.

Honestly, this kind of behavior is really creepy!

"Should we go back first?"

Yao Han spoke, a little flustered.

She felt that Jiang Xiao's behavior was a hundred times more unsettling than the peeling skin on her face.

That's so bizarre!

The severed tongue refused to leave, indicating that it wanted to wait and see.

Old Wang felt the same way; he really wanted to get his phone back, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep.

It was unusually quiet in the Dragon Kingdom's live stream room.

They could accept Jiang Xiao's nonsensical behavior or his occasional bouts of illness or madness.

But hasn't this lasted a little too long?

Moreover, Azhi went from initially resisting and being unwilling, to accepting it, and now he has become completely immersed in it.

It really does look a bit...

It's absurd, but also a little scary.

Don't you think Jiang Xiao's expression is a bit too strange right now?

I think it's fine; Patrick Star should have this expression. It's Ah-Chi who's acting strangely.

[That's right, this A-Zhi is like he's lost his brainstem, he's acting completely crazy.]

If this suddenly appeared in my living room, I'd be terrified.

[Holy crap! I was just about to go to the living room to get something to eat, and you! You actually did that!]

The truly sophisticated kind of terror is precisely what Jiang Xiao is like now.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people started talking.

Jiang Xiao and A Zhi in the picture are completely immersed in it.

He laughed heartily, sweating profusely as he grabbed at the non-existent jellyfish.

His eyes were full of joy and excitement.

The blood vessels in A-Zhi's eyes were visible.

The more this is the case, the more frightening it becomes.

Sudden.

A striking ID caught everyone's attention; it even had a yellow V verification!

ID: Director of Qingshan Mental Hospital

[Hello everyone, don't worry. Jiang Xiao does this once or twice a month, but most of the time it's still within everyone's acceptable range.]

The old dean couldn't help but say a few good words for Jiang Xiao.

After all, it's the face of China; it wouldn't be good if it were too frightening.

The old dean's words were indeed effective, and the comments section erupted in laughter again.

After all, he's the dean who's worked with Jiang Xiao for over a decade, so his words are absolutely authoritative!

[Huh? I think I've suddenly discovered a blind spot.]

【What? 】

【.】

The barrage of comments that had just started to heat up has died down again.

Dude, don't scare me!

At this moment, Dr. Su Ming and Nurse Bai Jie also arrived at the old dean's office.

Actually, they were also a little curious.

Finally, the nurse couldn't help but ask first.

"Dean, what exactly is going on with Jiang Xiao's one or two times a month?"

"Now that Jiang Xiaoren is gone, how about the dean talks to us?"

The old dean was silent for a while, then sighed.

Her gaze and thoughts began to wander.

I don't know if it was when Jiang Xiao was nine years old, or maybe when he was ten.

One day, his delusions suddenly worsened.

Let alone psychological counseling.

At that time, the Qingshan Mental Hospital had a master hypnotherapist who was in a class of his own.

She personally conducted hypnotherapy on Jiang Xiao.

But the final result shocked everyone.

This hypnotist was actually led by the nose by Jiang Xiao in the world she created!

To know.

Back then, Jiang Xiao was just a little kid who was less than ten years old!

It can already influence a person's thoughts invisibly.

Ultimately, the hypnotist failed to hypnotize her, and it took her three to five years of careful recuperation to overcome the psychological trauma left by Jiang Xiao.

He then went deep into the mountains for further study and has not yet returned.

But one thing is certain: the hypnotist is still alive.

"We already know that, but how was Jiang Xiao finally cured?"

The nurse then asked.

"That's right, Dean, just give us a hint. Why bring up a story that everyone already knows?"

Su Ming pushed up his glasses, clearly dissatisfied with the old dean's answer.

"Hey, listen to me, I was planning to keep this secret for the rest of my life, but now it seems like there's no need for that anymore."

After hypnosis failed.

Left with no other choice, the old hospital director had to resort to forced treatment for Jiang Xiao.

To put it simply, it's about spraying pesticides.

But the result once again surprised everyone.


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