Chapter 410 How many people did the organization send?
"Brother, brother, what's the matter? Is there someone over there?"
Old Mo's hand waved again in front of Zhou Bai's eyes.
He has been in this lunatic asylum for so long, of course he knows that the patients here often see things that should not be seen.
Zhou Bai withdrew his gaze and looked at him.
"How could there be anyone there. Did you see it?"
Old Mo was taken aback by his question, but then laughed out loud.
"Hahaha…
interesting.
My sixth sense was right.”
Zhou Bai glanced at him, got up and walked to the door.
In the corridor, the voice in the dark green hospital gown has not gone far.
Zhou Bai leaned against the door frame like this, staring at the back, and asked Lao Mo lazily.
"What's up?"
Zhou Bai couldn't figure out what would happen if Lao Mo came to him.
However, from the attitude on the third floor just now, it can be seen that Lao Mo should not have any malice towards Zhou Bai, at least for the time being.
After Zhou Bai asked such a question, he turned to look at Lao Mo.
And Lao Mo walked over with a smile.
"As a doctor, I come here to care for patients, isn't it a normal thing?"
Why is this dialogue so familiar?
If Zhou Bai remembers correctly, it seems that two doctors who were mentally disturbed just now said the same thing.
"Normal, normal.
As a normal doctor, this is really a very normal thing. "
Zhou Bai forced a smile on him.
Old Mo couldn't tell if Zhou Bai was mocking himself, or if he was smiling foolishly.
"Yes yes, this is perfectly normal.
By the way, brother, I don’t know if you have discovered anything new in this lunatic asylum? "
After Lao Mo finished speaking, he leaned closer and winked at Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai frowned when he saw it.
Any new discoveries?
This is not like a normal doctor, who should ask the patient questions.
It sounds more like two colleagues discussing the recent work situation.
Zhou Bai recalled the conversation he had heard on the third floor before, and suddenly became a little more suspicious of Lao Mo's identity.
It's just that Zhou Bai doesn't know much about him now, so if he answers lightly, it's easy to reveal his secrets.
It seems that he needs to make more words out of him.
Zhou Bai leaned against the door, looked at the figure in the dark green hospital gown in the distance, turned a corner, and then disappeared at the end of the corridor, then turned around and closed the door.
Old Mo followed behind Zhou Bai, leaned forward, and stared at Zhou Bai's side face with a smile.
"Hey, brother, I can't tell, you're quite aloof."
Zhou Bai smiled and sat back on the side of his hospital bed, and then began to seriously answer Lao Mo's question.
"What new discoveries can be made?
I seriously doubt that this madhouse should never have been established in the first place. "
What Zhou Bai said, Lao Mo had just said it in Dr. Zhao's office this morning.
Sure enough, Lao Mo's eyes lit up when he heard Zhou Bai say that.
"Best friend, brother."
After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to pat Zhou Bai's shoulder with his hand.
Patting him made him cough twice.
"Brother, since when did you have this idea?
Otherwise, can you expand on it? "
Zhou Bai continued to recall what Old Mo had said.
From the time I saw the patients in this madhouse, they were either crazy or dead..."
Zhou Bai's words made Lao Mo completely silent.
He sat beside Zhou Bai's hospital bed, was silent for a while, and then sighed deeply.
"You're right..."
Old Mo sat beside the hospital bed, bent over, and buried his face in his palm.
Such actions made him, a big man with a fierce image, feel a little more lonely for a while.
"Fuck it, who wants to keep watching this happen?"
Old Mo cursed secretly, then looked up at Zhou Bai.
"Brother, I did not misread you."
After Lao Mo finished speaking, he raised his hand again, and patted Zhou Bai's shoulder vigorously.
"Brother, it's difficult, it's really too difficult."
Although Zhou Bai didn't know what Lao Mo regarded him as, he still nodded emphatically at him.
"Yes, I understand everything,"
Old Mo nodded in relief: "It's good that you understand."
"By the way, brother.
Besides you, how many people from the organization have sent over?
How did I not see them? "
Now, it was Zhou Bai's turn to be so shocked that he didn't know how to answer.
So, old Mo, what kind of identity do you take Zhou Bai to be?
Why is the relationship between the characters in this dungeon so complicated?
Zhou Bai also wanted to bury his face in his palm at this moment.
But because Lao Mo was looking at him with sparkling eyes, he had to pretend to be calm and smiled at him.
"If you don't know about some problems now, it means that it is not yet time for you to know.
You ask me now, but I can't tell you.
You have been in the organization for so long, I believe you will understand these principles. "
Zhou Bai continued to use his ability to fool.
A few simple words immediately stunned Old Mo Hu.
"It makes sense, I shouldn't ask too much."
After Lao Mo finished speaking, he took Zhou Bai's hand with both hands, and shook it firmly.
"Brother, I am so happy to meet you."
Zhou Bai looked at the hand that was slightly flushed by him, smiled and pulled the corner of his mouth.
Just when he was about to pull his hands away from Lao Mo's excited hands, his whole body was pulled by him.
"Brother, don't be afraid, since I have found you, I will definitely take care of you in the days to come.
As long as I am still in this madhouse for a day, I will definitely not let you be wronged. "
As he spoke, he patted Zhou Bai's back heavily with his hand, causing him to cough a few more times.
Zhou Bai was so angry that he stretched out his hand, wanting to slap back at Lao Mo, a guy who didn't strike lightly or hard.
But after thinking about it, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he took it back.
"Brother... don't be afraid, big brother will definitely take good care of you..."
Old Mo was still holding Zhou Bai's shoulder, patting him emotionally.
The little brother wearing glasses happened to see this scene when he opened the door of the ward.
So, he stood outside the door in embarrassment.
"I don't seem to come at the right time?
If you heard me right, you were just saying, what brother, what big brother?
Old Mo, you are a serious doctor, it is not good to spread the word, right? "
Old Mo turned his head and saw the glasses boy standing outside the door, talking in a strange way, and he didn't get angry.
Standing up, he kicked over the trash can next to Zhou Bai's hospital bed.
Zhou Bai touched his painful back with his hands.
Looked at the innocent trash can again.
Then he and the glasses brother shook their heads helplessly.
(end of this chapter)