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The Strong One Who Walked Out of the Mental Hospital

I'm not crazy; I'm just an ordinary person living in a mental hospital, seeking to become stronger.

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Chapter 181: I Don't Know Him At All

Evening.

An apartment.

Sun Xiao looked at the content on the online forum, a happy smile spreading across his face. A group of people were discussing the evil creatures, basing their conversation on the video he had filmed.

News outlets were buying broadcasting rights from him.

He had made a killing.

High risk, high reward. After all, this was earned by risking his life. Who could begrudge him that?

Looking at the comments on the forum, Sun Xiao smiled with satisfaction.

His status on the forum had risen. Everyone knew he was truly fearless and driven, willing to risk his life to capture the news of the evil creatures invading Yanhai City.

April 11th!

Morning!

The weather was beautiful, the scenery lovely.

A ray of sunlight playfully slipped into the room.

Lin Fan woke up, sitting on the bed, staring blankly at the hen, his gaze fixed, maintaining the same posture.

The evil chicken, noticing Lin Fan's stare, froze, not daring to move, only squatting there. Then, with a slight effort…

One egg rolled out!

Two eggs rolled out!

Five eggs rolled out!

"I've done my best," the evil chicken cried out in its heart. "Oh, great human, you can't bully a chicken too much! As an undercover evil chicken, I always feel like my identity is about to be exposed."

It could only try its best to demonstrate its value.

An undercover agent without value is not a qualified undercover agent. So, it wanted to ask Lin Fan, "Do you see my worth now?"

Five eggs.

Such significant progress. If it hadn't laid these eggs itself, it wouldn't have believed it.

"Still looking?"

"What's so interesting? Can you stop looking at me? It's making me nervous."

The evil chicken obediently shifted its rump and squatted to the side, its chicken heart pounding. As an undercover agent, it was constantly concerned about its safety. If it did anything wrong or was discovered, it couldn't imagine the consequences.

Sure enough.

It noticed something was amiss.

Lin Fan's gaze wasn't on it, but on the spot where it had just been squatting.

Just as I thought.

Hidden so well, I wasn't discovered by this foolish human. It was all just a coincidence.

"Ah!"

Lin Fan exhaled, his mind instantly clearing, his eyes regaining their vibrancy, losing their previous blankness. This was the blank period before fully waking up.

Then.

Lin Fan lifted the quilt, went to Old Zhang's bed, and woke him up to wash up together. Old Zhang woke up groggily, his hair a mess, rubbing his eyes.

"It's dawn."

"Yes, it's dawn. Let's wash up and then eat eggs."

The evil chicken squatted there, not daring to say a word, not even daring to make a sound, just watching.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Lin Fan and Old Zhang grinned, brushing their teeth up and down, back and forth, gargling with water, gurgling, spitting out white foam, then wiping their faces with towels. Everything was ordinary, revealing small details of everyday life.

Lin Fan walked to the eggs, picked up the five, and put them in a pot to boil.

He waited patiently.

"Hen, you're really amazing." Lin Fan stroked the hen's head, revealing a brilliant smile. It was indeed a beautiful smile, but looking at it for too long gave one a chilling feeling.

The evil chicken nuzzled Lin Fan's palm with its head.

Trying its best to act cute.

It was different from those evil creatures who only knew how to act cute.

Evil creatures that couldn't demonstrate their value, only knowing how to act cute, generally met a tragic end.

The eggs were cooked.

Lin Fan looked at the five eggs, lost in thought, then picked one up, peeled it, and placed it in front of the evil chicken.

"Hen, eat it quickly, it won't be good when it's cold."

He was a person who was willing to share good things.

As long as someone earned his approval, he would share the best things with them.

Like this egg, for example.

He and Old Zhang both loved eggs, but he never forgot the evil chicken.

The evil chicken looked at the white egg in front of it.

Lost in thought.

Tears welled up in its chicken eyes.

Were these tears of being moved?

Perhaps it was relief.

The evil chicken's inner world was rich. It felt like this human was testing it. Having no other choice, it endured the humiliation and ate the egg.

What a terrifying human.

To even do such a perverse thing, how could he treat me like this?

"Lin Fan, it seems to really like eggs," Old Zhang said.

Lin Fan smiled. "Of course it does. It shares the best things with us, so we give it one to let it taste delicious eggs too."

"You're so kind."

"We are kind."

The two said things the evil chicken couldn't understand, then looked at each other and chuckled.

They leaned against the window, eating eggs and drinking beverages.

"Cola!"

"Sprite!"

"Cheers!"

Lin Fan and Old Zhang raised their glasses of soy milk and clinked them together. Rituals were important. They enjoyed the delicious food while looking at the scenery outside.

Mornings were so simple.

After the meal, they leashed the hen and went out.

It was quiet outside, with few people around.

Lin Fan and Old Zhang were already accustomed to their current life, just like in Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital, happy and carefree, not thinking too much.

Downstairs.

"Lin Fan, have you noticed that many people are looking at us?" Old Zhang said.

"Really?" Lin Fan looked around curiously. Old Zhang seemed to be right. There were indeed people looking at them, pointing and whispering. How strange.

He looked down at his clothes.

Then he touched his face.

"Old Zhang, is there something on my face?"

Old Zhang stared at Lin Fan's face and shook his head. "No, it's clean. But why are they looking at us?"

Lin Fan pondered for a moment. "It must be because we're looking at them, so they're looking at us. If we don't look at them, then we won't know they're looking at us."

"That makes so much sense. You're so smart," Old Zhang said.

In the distance.

A group of people looked at Lin Fan with admiration.

Whispering amongst themselves.

"That's Lin Fan, the powerful man who single-handedly resisted the invasion of the evil creatures."

"Wow, he's so young. So enviable."

"You envy him, I worship him. I really want to ask for his autograph, but I'm afraid of being rejected."

The video Sun Xiao shot had already spread within the special department. Everyone who saw the video was shocked by Lin Fan's actions. He was too strong, so strong it was almost unbelievable.

Therefore.

Lin Fan now had many admirers.

Some time ago, when One-Eyed Man took them to the training grounds for testing, many people followed, wanting to see how powerful the strong individual valued by their leader was.

But later, they were somewhat disappointed.

Only the employee who witnessed Lin Fan lift the massive barbell and tried it himself, ending up with excrement in his pants, knew the truth.

At this moment.

A young man, holding paper and pen, nervously blocked Lin Fan's path. He stammered nervously as he spoke.

"Hello, can you give me your autograph?"

The young man had just graduated from the High Academy and arrived in Yanhai City. He had experienced a lot, and since seeing Lin Fan's video, he had been deeply captivated, becoming a complete fan. Although not a brainless fan, he was headed in that direction.

Lin Fan looked at him puzzled, not quite understanding his behavior.

An autograph?

This was a complicated matter.

The young man's actions drew gasps from the surrounding people, who waited quietly, wanting to see if he would succeed, setting a precedent for them.

Lin Fan was intelligent; he knew how to write his name. He then handed the paper with his name on it to the young man.

The young man, upon receiving the autograph, was clearly thrilled.

"Excuse me, can I take a picture with you?" the man asked.

Lin Fan and Old Zhang exchanged glances, then smiled. "Sure."

Yes!

The young man took out his phone, stood next to Lin Fan, posed, and snap, the photo was taken.

"Haha... I finally got a picture with my idol."

Under the envious gazes of everyone, the young man happily ran off.

Old Zhang whispered, "Lin Fan, we need to be careful. I think there's something wrong with him here."

He pointed to his head.

Lin Fan nodded silently, agreeing with Old Zhang.

The evil chicken was under immense pressure.

Being watched by so many people, its identity could easily be exposed, and there were many powerful humans among them.

Damn it!

This was far too high-profile.

Soon.

Those who admired Lin Fan gathered around. Their request was simple: they wanted a photo with him. This made Lin Fan nervous.

Why would perfectly normal people suddenly become like this?

He wanted to pull Old Zhang away.

But their path was blocked.

"Idol, can I take a picture with you?"

"Idol, I want to have your babies."

It wasn't that High Academy powerhouses didn't have idols; they just hadn't encountered an idol as handsome and outstanding as Lin Fan.

Single-handedly repelling the invasion of the evil creature army.

That was incredible.

Upstairs in the hall.

Master Yongxin watched Lin Fan being surrounded. Although his expression was neutral, his heart was restless. As expected, gold shines wherever it goes. He had thought he would have enough time to cling to Lin Fan's leg.

But he hadn't expected this to happen so quickly.

"Sigh, I missed a good opportunity."

Master Yongxin felt bitter.

But there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't shamelessly fawn over Lin Fan like these youngsters, could he? If they saw him, they would surely laugh.

Lin Daoming appeared behind Master Yongxin and patted his shoulder. "What are you looking at?"

Master Yongxin replied, "Looking at the powerful man who stopped the invasion of the evil creature army."

"Do you know him well?" Lin Daoming asked.

"Not at all. I chant scriptures and recite Buddha's name every day. Where would I have the time to get to know others?" Master Yongxin was a master well-versed in Buddhist scriptures. Even when lying, he wouldn't blink.

That's how bold he was.