Weird Talk Asylum Center

"Ah...the bed is so soft."

Wang Jin was lying on the big bed in the luxury suite, feeling a little better.

It is indeed a place specially used by the Administration Bureau to hold the annual meeting, and the rooms here are first-class.

The ventilation is very good, even if it is underground, there is no damp and musty smell.

The fluorescent lamp above the head is no different from the real sunlight, and you can even see various scenes generated by the electronic screen when you open the curtains, without feeling stuffy at all.

Plus a cloud-like bed and a bathtub about the size of a swimming pool.

It's like a dream room.

"That's great..."

Ah Zi stood aside, poked the mattress with her hand, a trace of hesitation flashed across her face.

"Here."

Wang Jin moved his body to give up a small space for Ah Zi.

"I...I'm dirty..."

The little girl lowered her head and subconsciously moved away from the bed sheet.

This is just a very common thing, but it makes Wang Jin very concerned.

He suddenly realized that he might have neglected Ah Zi's problems all along.

The endless bullying and insults made her deeply believe that she was dirty, filthy, and despicable.

This well-behaved and obedient girl is actually very painful inside.

Wang Jin can improve her living environment, but can't change the inferiority complex in her bones.

After seeing something beautiful, her first reaction was still to back off and stay away.

For fear of getting it dirty.

"This..."

Seeing Ah Zi's retreating steps, Wang Jin felt that he should do something.

After thinking for a while, he stepped aside, beckoned to Ah Zi, and signaled her to sit on the bed.

A'Zi bit her lip, her face was obviously struggling, but she still did it.

Feeling the soft mattress, the little girl showed apology on her pale face, as if she had done something wrong.

"Ah Zi, did you sleep on the floor all the time in your new home?"

Wang Jin squatted down and asked in a low voice.

He reserved a room for AZi and AZHU, but he never cared how they rested.

This is his mistake.

Ah Zi nodded silently, then closed her eyes, waiting for Wang Jin's scolding.

"Ugh..."

Instead of waiting for the expected scolding, a big hand ruffled her hair.

"Remember when we first met?"

The young man sat beside Ah Zi, talking softly.

"At that time, you were covered in dust and blood. You lived in the attic of the orphanage. There was only a small cushion for sleeping, and even the walls were moldy."

"Those scum bully you and insult you."

"If souls have smells, they must be disgustingly rancid, like slime."

Ah Zi nodded half-understanding, as if she didn't understand why Wang Jin said this.

"But Ah Zi, my girl."

Wang Jin reached out and tucked Ah Zi's hair behind her ears, and looked into her eyes seriously.

"Living in that environment doesn't mean you're dirty."

"On the contrary, you have the purest and noblest soul, and you have been trying to give warmth to others."

"Such a soul is enough to make you worthy of anything, understand?"

"I..."

AhZi's eyes were a little red, and she choked up for a long time without saying a word.

"I understand."

After a long time, the little girl with tears on her face raised her head and showed a warm smile.

very nice.

"That's right, so..."

Wang Jin grinned, then stretched out his hand with a smirk, and gently pushed Ah Zi's shoulder.

"Enjoy it."

"Ah."

Ah Zi nodded, fell on the bed, and carefully rolled back and forth twice, looking very excited.

Wang Jin stood aside and looked at her, his old father's smile was all over his face.

"Wang Jin! How are you?"

The door was pushed open vigorously, and a familiar voice came.

"Eh?! I...I didn't seem to come at the right time."

When Hu Xiaobei saw Wang Jin and Ah Zi in the bedroom, he quickly covered his eyes with his hands.

But he was still peeking out between his fingers.

"No, you came just in time."

Wang Jin looked serious.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to be such a bastard!"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, big fluffy ears protruding from the top of her head, then she rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush over to educate Wang Jin.

"What are you thinking?"

Wang Jin stretched out his hand to press on top of her head, using his height advantage to block Hu Xiaobei who bared his teeth and claws.

"You stinking rascal!"

Hu Xiaobei turned into a fox and bit Wang Jin's finger.

"hiss..."

Wang Jin shook his hand in pain, Hu Xiaobei clenched his mouth tightly, and was dizzy from being thrown.

Ah Zi was blushing beside her, as if she was very happy.

"Alright, alright."

After making a fuss for a long time, Wang Jin picked up the apple from the table beside him and shook it in front of the little fox.

Hu Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, then let go of Wang Jin and bit the apple.

It seems that because of the influence of the Great Mystery, her whole fox has shrunk several times, barely bigger than an apple.

Kind of like a hamster.

"Where's Leonard?"

Wang Jin held the little fox by the neck and put her on the table.

"He went to see Han Dong."

The little fox gnawed on an apple that was almost as big as her, and said vaguely.

"Han Dong?"

"It's the director of the research institute, Leonard's godfather."

"oh oh."

Wang Jin nodded.

The director of the institute, this is one of his goals this time.

Although it is not necessary to directly join the research institute, at least it is necessary to win the appreciation of the other party.

Only in this way can he investigate Wang Jue's whereabouts with peace of mind, so that he will not be alone and helpless when he falls out with the company.

Of course, there is one more thing that Wang Jin cares about.

"Hey, you said the basement of the meeting place..."

"How did you find out?"

The little fox who was trying to nibble on the apple stopped for a while and looked up at Wang Jin.

"There are too many doubts."

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that he guessed it right.

"Tight security, a secret ritual with excessive force, and inadvertently leaked pollution."

"Combining these together, there is only one possibility."

Wang Jin spread his hands.

"Wow...how does your brain grow."

Hu Xiaobei jumped off the table and turned back into a girl in white.

"That's right, further down from the assembly hall is the place where the Administration Bureau houses high-risk ghost stories."

"Unlike your abnormal observation and reasoning ability, I rely on hearing."

The girl pointed to the fox ears on top of her head, and Wang Jin suddenly remembered that she was also a tuner.

"As long as I listen carefully, I can hear all kinds of voices, coming from about 100 meters below our feet."

"Besides, such an architectural structure is also very interesting."

"No one would have guessed that the real containment room is under the assembly hall."

Hu Xiaobei smiled, showing two canine teeth.

"The Administration... is actually a group of lunatics?"

Wang Jin gasped.

If the shelter is directly built underground in the city center, once it is breached, it will be a big deal.