There was a long staircase in front of him, and it was very dark. There seemed to be eyes peering into the darkness, which gave people an eerie chill.

Chu Hanxing tried to raise it, but it didn't come up.

After walking up the stairs, she found that the eighteenth floor was also blocked.

There is only one floor on the 17th floor available for activities.

The light upstairs is pretty good, but the windows are similar to those in prisons, solid and solid.

Chu Hanxing smelled the faint smell of blood from the air.

"doctor!"

Number 7 called her from behind. Chu Hanxing turned around. Number 7's eyes were fixed on her exposed hands. There was a hint of excitement in the young man's voice, "Your hands are so beautiful!"

Chu Hanxing nodded slightly, "The head nurse asked me to give you psychological treatment."

"I come first! I come first!"

No. 7 was very active. He opened a door and curved his beautiful eyes: "Come in."

The number on the door is also YZ-07, which is the same as the one on the shackles.

Chu Hanxing rolled his eyes and saw that there were seven rooms in total, numbered 1-7.

The room behind No. 7 is about sixty square meters, a single room, and a small window.

Chu Hanxing looked calm: "Go to the consulting room."

"Tsk." No. 1 looked her up and down with a look of contempt, "Don't you know, there is no clinic here, you are really stupid."

"Where is it?" Chu Hanxing said humbly, "Compared with Your Excellency, I feel inferior."

"Pfft, hahahaha..."

No. 7 couldn't help but laugh out loud. It seemed that the more he thought about it, the funnier it became, and he burst into tears.

No. 1's face turned green and white at first, and shouted, "No. 07, shut up!"

"Hahahahaha..."

No. 7 didn't seem to hear it and kept laughing.

"I told them to shut up!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"It's so noisy that I can't let anyone sleep." A lazy voice added.

"Please give me the fucking peace of mind!"

The door to No. 6's room opened from the inside, revealing the hunky-backed man.

He held an iron rod in his hand, banged it on the iron door, and shouted angrily: "You're going to have epilepsy if you don't sleep so early in the morning?"

There was a loud buzzing sound, and No. 7 blocked his ears, but it was only quiet for a moment.

No. 4 opened the door and glanced at Chu Hanxing with critical eyes.

"Hey, the new psychiatrist looks pretty good."

"04, put away your tricks."

"Oh, I'm really surprised. 07, you asked me to put it away, why don't you just pluck out your eyeballs and hang them up for us to use as light bulbs at night?"

"Because I'm pretty."

This sentence directly blocked No. 4. His eyes were filled with jealousy, his chest was rising and falling, and he wanted to say something to refute. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Chu Hanxing, who was watching the show.

He pointed with his hand and sneered: "Stop pretending 07, you just have a crush on her. But I'm not as happy as you want."

He approached Chu Hanxing and said in a stiff tone: "Doctor, I need psychological treatment now."

"roll."

No. 7 stood in front of Chu Hanxing, staring at No. 4 with his blood-red eyes. The two faced each other and their eyes met. No. 4 was defeated and went back to the room and slammed the door.

No. 7 curled his lips and turned around, only to find that Chu Hanxing was missing.

"Tsk, tsk." No. 1 whistled as if watching a good show, and slowly returned to his room.

Number 7 followed the smell and found the location of Chu Hanxing.

She was in an empty room, with her back to him, looking up at the window.

No. 7 smiled inaudibly and closed the door gently.

Now, there are only two of them in the room.

No. 7 approached Chu Hanxing step by step and whispered: "Doctor, you smell so good."

No. 7 slowed down his breathing, looked obsessed, and his lips were almost touching Chu Hanxing's ear.

Breathing is cold.

The fragrance of roses almost overflowed from his body.

The flowers are in full bloom and have a slightly rotten smell because they are too mature.

Covers up the smell of blood very well.

She got it.

Chu Hanxing took a few steps forward and opened the distance between the two.

"I'm tired. Please take me to the lounge. Psychotherapy will start in the afternoon."

No. 7 was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Okay."

The lounge is right next to the vacant room. It has everything in it, including a box of mineral water, which is still fresh.

There is an oil painting hanging on the right, which is the front view of a woman.

Chu Hanxing's eyes moved upward from her ankles, paused on her face for a while, and then moved away.

…

"I don't think I'm a picky eater."

The person who is so thin that you can see the veins is No. 5, who is in Chu Hanxing's lounge.

Number 5 said: "I just have a small appetite."

Chu Hanxing opened the folder and frowned: "Your weight has changed too fast."

His weight fluctuates quickly. No. 5 can weigh 70 pounds one day and 140 pounds the next day.

"Depression can lead to overeating. Does staying here make you feel more uncomfortable?"

No. 5 shook his head: "Doctor, the data above is wrong."

"Oh?" Chu Hanxing raised his eyebrows, "But this is recorded by the hospital."

No. 5's expression became complicated. He looked around to make sure the door was closed and there were only two of them in the room.

No. 5 swallowed and lowered his voice: "Doctor, let me tell you a secret."

Chu Hanxing nodded and motioned him to continue with his eyes.

"You were cheated." No. 5 said almost breathlessly.

Chu Hanxing smiled and agreed: "Yes, why don't you tell me your weight in person and I will record it."

"That's not what I said!"

No. 5 spoke impatiently. He quickly realized that his voice was too loud. He was anxious and scared. He covered his chest and said nervously: "I mean, No. 7 lied to you."

"Where to start?" Chu Hanxing was a little confused. After a pause, she raised her eyebrows and said softly, "No. 7... he's not a bad person."

No. 5 said anxiously: "He lied to you! He deliberately pretended!"

Bang bang, someone was banging on the door outside, and No. 5 shrank like a frightened rabbit.

His face turned pale because of panic, and he begged: "Doctor, don't tell him what I told you, otherwise, otherwise..."

"Don't worry." Chu Hanxing reassured, "I will not disclose our conversation to anyone. This is the basic professional ethics of a psychiatrist."

With Chu Hanxing's comfort and assurance, No. 5 gradually settled down. With a pale face, he pulled out his chair and turned to leave.

After a pause, he turned around and gathered his courage: "Doctor, if he bullies you, come to my room and close the door. My room is safe and he can't break in."

"Okay, thank you."

Chu Hanxing sent him away with a smile, then closed the door and took a pen to record on the document.

Maybe I was too focused and it was ten o'clock in the evening before I knew it.

After sitting at her desk for too long, her cervical vertebrae felt uncomfortable, so she stood up and moved around.

Chu Hanxing stretched his muscles while admiring the oil paintings on the wall. The paintings of women were very elegant and lifelike, just like photos.

After the activity, she yawned and turned off the light to rest.

Late at night, except for the sound of Chu Hanxing's breathing, the room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

The woman in the oil painting quietly stared at Chu Hanxing on the bed. After an unknown amount of time, her eyes suddenly moved, and her eyes changed from calm at first to desire and greed.
Chapter completed!