Chapter 872: The laughter that passed through time (2)
For these people who had been mentally contaminated, they should be used to and respect their silence.

When faced with people who had been mentally corrupted, people who didn’t understand them would always be confused as to why they were in so much pain and so conflicted. They wouldn’t understand why they were unwilling to say anything when they had something in their hearts. They wouldn’t understand why they wouldn’t allow others to sit on their beds. They also wouldn’t understand why they couldn’t control themselves and had to make things worse when they were just enduring it.

It was as if teacher Lu could solve his doubts with one sentence.

However, Lu Xin understood that this was normal for people who had been mentally contaminated and had their emotions in the wrong.

It wasn’t why, but because he couldn’t do it.

There was logic and motivation behind every action that a person did.

It seemed like they couldn’t do this simple action, but in fact, there was a problem with the logic and motivation behind the action.

The loss of mechanical parts and the lack of fuel would lead to poor operation.

The pitiful thing was that many people could understand machinery, but they could not understand their own kind.

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Professor Bai had mentioned during the training that qingang was now vigorously cultivating doctors in the field of mental health and was in urgent need of such talents. However, in the assessment, professional skills were not even the top priority. The top priority was patience …

Lu Xin, who had already gotten his university graduation certificate, was thinking of getting a certificate.

Not to mention that he was facing teacher Lu now.

Lu Xin waited quietly and gently. After a long while, Lu shook her head slowly as if she had lost all her energy. She did not say the words that had been stuck in her throat, but her emotions gradually calmed down.

“Give me a moment.”

After a long while, she slowly pushed her wheelchair and walked towards a corner.

Lu Xin also stood up silently and followed her.

Teacher Xiaolu stopped and forced a smile. “Are you going to keep following me?”

“Yes, I am.”

Lu Xin looked at the countdown timer in her eyes that was about to hit zero and nodded lightly.

“But …”

Teacher Xiaolu was a little embarrassed. She looked at the door in front of her and said in a low voice, “”I want to go to the bathroom …”

“What?”

Lu Xin was slightly taken aback, but he quickly recovered and nodded his head. “Oh.”

With that, he turned around and sat back in his chair, still waiting quietly.

Miss Lu turned around with a red face. She pushed her wheelchair into the room and turned on the light.

The bright lights temporarily eased the dark and depressing atmosphere in the office.

But as the door closed, all the light was cut off.

Lu Xin sat quietly in the half-dark living room, half of his body illuminated by the light on the desk.

In the silence, he quietly listened to the movements around him.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of a wheelchair moving. After a long time, there was the sound of the tap running.

Then, the voice did not stop.

Lu Xin waited quietly for a while before he stood up and made his way to the bathroom.

He went to push the door, but found that it was locked. He paused, took a step back, and kicked it.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and he saw the terrifying scene in the bathroom.

On the other side of the washing mirror, miss Lu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had already cut her wrist with a paper cutter.

When she heard Lu Xin’s attempt to force the door open, she immediately turned around.

Lu Xin noticed that her face was covered in black patterns.

She tried her best to smile, like a strange black flower.

His lips were sewn together by a black thread, and the wound on his wrist seemed to have a life of its own. It was opening wide, as if a person was smiling. As he smiled, blood kept spurting out.

The air seemed to be blurred where the blood splashed.

Hehehe …

Lu Xin suddenly heard the sound of children playing in his ears.

The voice was so familiar that it seemed to come from the depths of his memory.

It was the laughter of people playing games in the orphanage when they were young. The laughter pierced through time and reverberated in the misty air. Lu Xin could even see the vague figures of their childhood dancing in the misty air.

His heart could not help but beat faster.

It was as if her heart was being squeezed by small hands.

He could only try his best not to listen to the sound or to chase after the illusions. He looked down at miss Lu.

Teacher Lu’s entire body had been pierced by the black threads and was riddled with holes.

These strange threads grew out of her blood like the tender shoots of a plant, filling the entire bathroom.

It came out of her skin and returned to her body.

Her eyes, nose, and ears were all sewn up layer by layer, making her look like a tattered doll.

It wriggled and tensed up.

It was as if he wanted to hang her in the air like a sinner.

Lu Xin saw familiar faces around her. They were the smiling faces of the children from the orphanage.

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“AI …”

Lu Xin stood at the door in silence for a long while before he slowly walked forward.

He ignored the black threads, but his expression was a little sad.

He bent down and took the paper cutter from teacher Xiaolu’s hand and threw it aside.

Then, he held her waist and lifted her up.

Teacher Xiaolu’s face was streaked with tears and she seemed to have lost her consciousness. Suddenly, she began to struggle in Lu Xin’s arms, screaming and hitting Lu Xin’s shoulders and arms. Countless black silk threads wrapped around Lu Xin’s body like crazy and climbed up the entire office, filling the office with the fresh smell of blood.

Teacher Xiaolu’s eyes, nose and mouth were all sewn up by black silk threads.

However, the entire office was filled with maniacal laughter and painful cries. It was a chaotic mess.

The laughter of the children who were playing games filled the spacious office with a strange atmosphere. At this moment, Lu Xin felt as if he had entered a strange and twisted memory, and his mood was extremely depressed.

However, he ignored all the weird and crazy things around him and just put teacher Lu on the sofa.

From the office, he found the medicine box that was usually used to deal with the children’s bruises. He cleaned her wound and wrapped it with gauze.

After he was done, he straightened his back.

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He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted, ”

“Number eight, come out and see me!”