Li Huowang tightly grasped the iron window bars with both hands, his eyes vacant as he looked at the patients outside taking a break. Watching their bizarre actions.
He thought for a very long time, finally trembling slightly as he opened his mouth to mutter to himself, "Are they really all hallucinations? Have I really been mentally ill all along?"
"You just realized?!" Yi Donglai's suppressed, angry voice came from behind.
"When you killed people, climbed electric fences, dug out your own eyeball alive, did you think you were a normal person?"
Li Huowang's expression gradually became ferocious, veins bulging on his hands as he gripped the iron bars tightly. "There were definite reasons for what I did!"
"What mentally ill person doesn't have reasons for killing or injuring others? But these reasons only make sense in your mind! They don't fit the outside world!"
