Chapter 647: Mental Patients Have Wide Ideas

Ye Lin glanced at this person and turned around impatiently.

But Patient No. 56 didn't seem to notice Ye Lin's impatience with him at all and kept leaning in.

"Little brother, if you encounter any problems and can't think of an answer, you can tell me! I am a teacher! Specifically responsible for answering questions and solving doubts!"

The corners of Ye Lin's mouth twitched slightly. For the first time in months, he opened his mouth to speak.

"Time passes endlessly, slowly bringing each of us toward inevitable death. What is the meaning of living?"

"Go get a foot massage."

Patient No. 56 didn't hesitate at all and said it immediately.

"You didn't understand what I meant. I'm asking you, what is the meaning of a person's life?" Ye Lin asked again.

"Work hard to earn money and go get a more expensive foot massage."

Patient No. 56 said without thinking.

Ye Lin rolled his eyes.

"I had nothing better to do than ask you."

"Then I ask you, can you still get a foot massage after you die?" Patient No. 56 asked seriously.

"No." Ye Lin shook his head.

"Then is it only by living that you can get a foot massage? Is getting a foot massage the meaning of living?" Patient No. 56 asked again.

Ye Lin felt as if his skull had been lifted, and then someone poured some Sichuan peppercorn oil on it.

Vaguely, he felt as if he had grasped something, and as if he hadn't grasped anything.

"Internal friction in advance is like taking out a loan to eat shit."

Patient No. 56 said earnestly.

"The existence of a thing, as long as it can make you happy and make you laugh out loud, then why does it need to have meaning?"

"Some questions actually don't need an answer at all, so naturally, you can't think of an answer."

"The brain is the most useful thing in the world, and also the most useless thing. When you don't need to think, just throw the brain away."

A light slowly lit up in Ye Lin's dead eyes.

"Many thanks, Master, I have realized it!"

The next second, Ye Lin lifted his skull and threw a brain into the trash can casually.

This scene made the nine Peak Masters who were concentrating on watching here drop their jaws.

This kid is really reckless! This is an illusion, but if it were the real world, wouldn't he die thoroughly if he did this?

Ye Lin didn't know why he wanted to do this, but this thing seemed to come from his muscle memory.

This scene stunned Patient No. 56, and then he clapped his hands in excitement.

"Not bad! A child is teachable! I've taught so many students, and you are the one with the highest understanding!"

"Damn it, Ye Lin, you are really a damn genius!"

"I have never seen a person with such high understanding. Your IQ must be over 160!"

Ye Lin held Patient No. 56's hand tightly.

"Isn't this because you taught well, teacher? You are simply the best teacher I have ever seen!"

"Beloved disciple!"

"Kind teacher!"

"Beloved disciple!"

"Kind teacher!"

Ye Lin and Patient No. 56 held each other's hands tightly, having a feeling of meeting each other too late, as if the two had met many years ago.

"Kind teacher, I want to leave here. Do you have any good methods?" Ye Lin asked.

"Leave here? Why leave here? Shouldn't mental patients stay in a mental hospital?" Patient No. 56 asked back.

"I want to know what the outside world is like." Ye Lin answered.

"Even if the outside world is not what you dreamed of and disappoints you, you won't regret it?" Patient No. 56 asked with a smile.

"I won't regret it."

Ye Lin didn't have a brain now.

"Good! I know a path. The risk is a bit big, but the probability of escaping is very high." Patient No. 56 nodded.

"I would like to hear the details!"

"Okay, if you are willing to smell it, then there is no risk."

Patient No. 56 brought Ye Lin to the toilet of the mental hospital.

"Smash this squat toilet, jump into the septic tank, swim forward for fifty meters, dive down, find the sewage pipe, keep walking forward, don't look back, and you can leave here."

Ye Lin: "..."

"Actually, I am not that willing to smell the shit. Is there any other way?"

"Other ways? There are, but the risk is even greater." Patient No. 56 frowned. "Follow me."

"This time it won't be some strange method again, right?" Ye Lin couldn't help but ask.

"No, don't worry!"

Patient No. 56 brought Ye Lin to the second floor of the mental hospital. Looking down along the window, a middle-aged man was calculating something on the wall at the corner, and the dense formulas had already filled several walls.

"You still remember the female doctor who showed you, right? That man is that female doctor's biological father!"

"As long as you hold her biological father hostage and say, 'Doctor, you also don't want your father to splash blood on the spot, right?' are you still afraid you can't get out of the mental hospital?"

Ye Lin looked at that man with some surprise. He didn't expect that after all this, it would return to this man.

"Since he is that doctor's biological father, why does he live in a mental hospital?" Ye Lin asked.

"I don't know. It is said that this guy volunteered to live in. Oh, don't care about these details."

"Come, take the stuff, go over and hold him hostage, and you can see the world outside."

Patient No. 56 stuffed a black thing into Ye Lin's hand.

Ye Lin weighed it twice. The weight was a bit heavy; it seemed to be a metal object.

And the moment he lowered his head, Ye Lin was dumbfounded. What he held in his hand was actually a gun!

Where did a mental patient get such a heaven-defying thing?

"Where did you get it? Is this a toy?" Ye Lin asked.

"Of course not, this is the real thing! I made it with my bare hands!" Patient No. 56 said seriously.

Ye Lin hurriedly checked it and found that what he held in his hand was really a real gun!

Ye Lin fell silent, and then he couldn't help but ask.

"Let's just say, since I have this kind of thing, can't I just kill my way out? Why do I still need to hold someone hostage?"

Patient No. 56 was also stunned.

"You only said you wanted to leave here; you didn't say you wanted to kill your way out. I thought you wanted to leave quietly. If you want to kill your way out, then it's easy to handle. Follow me!"

Patient No. 56 brought Ye Lin back to his ward, then grabbed the bed handle and twisted it hard.

A sound of gears turning rang out, and an underground secret room appeared before Ye Lin. Ye Lin was stunned on the spot instantly; he couldn't believe his eyes.

"These are all inventions I made when I was sick and had nothing to do over the years."

Patient No. 56 introduced the various weapons in the secret room to Ye Lin like a treasure.

"There is a positron cannon here; take it, you can blast open the door."

"Handheld high-energy particle beam emitter, you take it too. If the security guards stop you, aim at them and fire."

"When you leave, drive this star-destroying ship; it's safer. And stuff the Divine Light Stick in your pocket."

"Oh right, I have a set of Emperor Armor here, do you want it?" ===== CHAPTER 648 =====