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Chapter Thirty Arkham Asylum

Walking in the dark corridor, Meng Xinghun became more and more sure that Arkham Asylum was not a medical clinic at all.

Where does the clinic have so many iron fences, the lights are so dim and the atmosphere is so cold? This is a dungeon, the most severe dungeon in the world.

This was the first time he walked into the Arkham Asylum and sent the three friends in Huangshan. Afu asked him if he wanted to see the progress of the treatment of Xu Qingsong and Jiang brothers. Meng Xinghun agreed and followed Afu into Arkham's iron gate.

Afu took him to the door of a ward. This ward had a huge transparent crystal panel that could see the situation in the room through the board.

Meng Xinghun saw Jiang Feng standing behind the crystal board, his eyes were dull and salivating. He kept gently hitting the board with his head. He seemed to have been hit for a long time, and his forehead was swollen, but he still stubbornly continued to hit him.

Afu walked over and stood in front of Jiang Feng, looking at him through the crystal board. Jiang Feng seemed to have seen nothing, his eyes were still dull and unconscious.

Afu reached out and patted the crystal board and said, "This is one-way glass. People inside can't see the outside. From the inside, they just look like a mirror."

The more Meng Xinghun looked at Jiang Feng, the more he felt something was wrong. The man seemed to have lost his soul, leaving only his body like a walking corpse, so he asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Afu smiled and said, "He received a treatment called 'frontal lobectomy'. The person who invented this treatment could have won the award of the best miracle doctor in the world. This treatment can help the madman recover immediately."

Meng Xinghun suspected: "The best miracle doctor in the world is to cure a madman into a fool? That grand prize is also absurd enough!"

Ah Fu shrugged and said, "Isn't it good to be a kind fool?"

After saying that, he knocked on the crystal panel, Jiang Feng looked around and scratched his head, then bared his white teeth and showed a innocent and bright smile, smiling like a child.

Afu pointed to Jiang Feng's smiling face and said, "Look, is he much cute now?"

Meng Xinghun sighed and said, "It's true that night's face is abominable."

A Fu sighed and said, "This is also a helpless move. He used psychoanalysis to profile the patient's crime. The conclusion was that his evil thoughts could no longer be eliminated through other methods. He was in the late stage of madness. He could only use the method of frontal lobe removal to completely remove the area in his mind that had evil thoughts."

When Afu said this, he glanced at Meng Xinghun and then said, "This is also a good thing for him. The young master cut off the little baby he had for fun. If Afu did not cut off the area responsible for the desires in his mind, the troubles that his future desires would not be realized will only make him even more crazy."

After seeing Jiang Feng, Afu took Meng Xinghun and continued to move along the corridor, and soon arrived at another ward.

Through the crystal panel, Meng Xinghun saw Jiang Ping tied to an iron chair, his limbs were locked by iron rings, and even his head was clamped by an iron rack and he couldn't move.

His eyelids were hooked up by hooks, forcing him to widen his eyes.

There was a flashing screen in front of him, and the screen would switch every very short time.

Jiang Ping struggled desperately, but he couldn't even move his tongue - there was a horse-stuck chewing in his mouth. He could only bite the chew and make a whimpering cry.

Afu said: "This patient had a lot of dirty things in his brain, so he arranged this treatment plan to wash out the dirty things in his brain, referred to as 'brainwashing'."

Can the things in my mind be washed out? Meng Xinghun thought about it for a moment and seemed to understand that he had been trained to interrogate and could practice until he fainted immediately before being tortured. Even if he was drunk, he would not speak the truth.

What can be done is to achieve this is a secret method of assassin who instills thoughts in his mind.

Afu said: "When this patient completes brainwashing treatment, he will feel disgusted when he thinks of evil and violent things, and he wishes he can vomit out all his intestines. Only by doing one good every day can he relieve the pain slightly. In the future, he will definitely be able to change his past and become a new person."

The two continued to move forward and came to another ward. There was an iron bed in this ward. Xu Qingsong was tied to the bed. He had a lot of red and green threads on his body, and his head was also covered in a large iron hood.

Every once in a while, electric light flashes on the iron hood, and Xu Qingsong sways with the buzzing sound of the electric light.

Afu said: "The Lord Xu Bao is addicted. The best way to cut off this addiction is electrotherapy. The electric spirit is refreshing."

Meng Xinghun asked, "What is Master Xu's addiction? I haven't seen him drink or smoke big cigarettes."

Afu said: "He is a small village chief, who cares about the emperor's heart and acts like a master of heaven. Isn't this an official addiction?"

After visiting these three patients, Meng Xinghun followed Afu to the balcony on the top floor of Arkham Asylum.

When I came to the balcony, the sky was no longer dark, and the sky was getting brighter in the distance. Although the surroundings were dark and blue, I could already see the mountains and forests in the morning mist.

This night is about to pass.

Afu stood by the balcony, turned around to face Meng Xinghun, reached out to point to Dongfang and said, "Please look, young master."

But I saw the night quietly retreating from the east, the dawn was first dewed, and gradually the clouds were magnificent, and the clouds were surging.

In an instant, a fireball burst out, and then the light shone everywhere, the sea of ​​clouds was dyed into a red morning glow, and the whole world suddenly shone brightly.

This was the first time Meng Xinghun climbed Mount Hua to watch the sunrise. He suddenly shook his whole body and his body lightened. The power of the small universe in his body was as if awakened by the rising sun. He was ready to move. An excited and excited mood surged from the bottom of his heart, slowly pushing away the heavy rock that was pressed against his heart last night.

When the clouds and mists dissipate, you will see all the pines and cypresses, the beautiful peaks and mountains, the vast landscaping in the distance, and the Yellow River flows, you will feel more beautiful and pleasing to the eye, wonderful and magical.

A Fu smiled and said, "Young Master is still afraid now?"

Meng Xinghun shook his head in embarrassment.

Afu said: "What should be afraid of is the lunatics who are locked up in the madhouse for treatment, and the patients who have booked beds but have not been admitted yet."

Meng Xinghun said: "But I can't beat the entire world..."

Ah Fu waved his hand and said, "Young master doesn't need to defeat the entire world."

Meng Xinghun said: "But people in the world are in a mess, and there is no good person!"

Afu said: "Of course there are good people, but they are not in the world."

Meng Xinghun said: "The good people among the people do not understand martial arts, and they dare not resist, and they are even less able to help me."

Afu said: "It seems that the young master needs to listen to Afu telling a story about a masked man with a 'V' character."

Meng Xinghun said: "What's that story?"

A Fu smiled and said, "That's a story of a masked knight fighting against the whole world alone."

Meng Xinghun asked, "Then did he win?"

Afu replied: "I won."

Meng Xinghun asked, "Why can he win?"

Afu replied, "Because he is covered in his face, he never shows himself in his true face."

Meng Xinghun said in confusion: "Why can mask win the whole world?"

Afu said: "A girl he saved was caught by the government. The chief inspector forced the girl to ask who the V-shaped masked man was. The girl replied: 'He is my father, he is my mother, he is my brother, you, me, and each of us.' The chief inspector changed his face when he heard this."

Meng Xinghun felt enlightened and said, "If everyone could be Batman, then the world would come together to fight against this desperate world..."

A Fu smiled with relief and said, "Young Master is smart. You only need to make the evil people afraid and make the people awaken and resist. If all the evil people in the world fear you like a tiger, all the people in the world stand behind you, and even want to be you, what are you afraid of?"

Meng Xinghun also smiled: "What should be afraid of is the evil people!"

Afu nodded and said, "Then remember not to take off his helmet next time."

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