I, a Mental Patient, Was Chosen to Participate in AnalogHorror Chapter 174 - 154: The Bruised Xiao Ran, Wrong Again?

"Did you hear what Old Wang said outside just now?"

The wind chis moved again...

That ans, Li Xiaoyun could see these people’s actions during the day.

"What do you think about Old Wang’s opinion on Mr. Li..."

Jiang Xiao hadn’t finished speaking when the wind chi rang again.

But it was completely different from the last two tis.

’Dinglingling, dinglingling!!!’

The wind chis started to sound explosively and urgently!

Through the screen, anyone could feel an insane fury!

"Calm down for a mont."

’Dinglingling, dinglingling!!!’

"I’ve got a few questions I need to ask you..."

’Dinglingling, dinglingling!!!’

"Did your father really have so twisted, crazy ideas about you, and that night, what were you truly thinking? I want to hear your real thoughts..."

’Dinglingling, dinglingling!!!’

"I’m damn asking you a question!"

’Dinglingling, dinglingling!!!’

This Li Xiaoyun’s did not stop her insane emotions.

Even the wind chis began to shatter one after another with a ’pili pala’ sound, half burst into pieces!

Jiang Xiao even felt a bone-chilling cold.

No doubt about it.

This cold sensation was the sa as the one in room number ten earlier.

Scaring soone else might work,

but it was far from enough to scare soone like Jiang Xiao who didn’t know fear, a ntal case!

Then a slew of crazy thoughts burrowed into Jiang Xiao’s head.

Hatred, anger, madness, regret, hysteria!

And an undeniable sorrow and extre grief....

These negative emotions were like a heavy hamr, or like a steel needle,

striking blows at Jiang Xiao’s consciousness!

Any normal person’s will would have been shattered instantly.

But...

As these insane thoughts entered Jiang Xiao’s mind, they disappeared without a trace.

Not even a ripple was stirred.

And Jiang Xiao did not even sway the slightest.

After all, even the nefarious device specialized in attacking consciousness had no effect on his mind.

Oh, well...

The sound of the wind chis in the room stopped abruptly, as if shocked into disbelief.

Then, defiantly, it continued to assault Jiang Xiao for another two minutes, only to find him still completely indifferent.

Finally.

The wind chis cald down, and that cool feeling and the sensation of being watched disappeared.

That’s it?

Jiang Xiao wanted to continue questioning, but no matter how he pressed, there was no response in the room any longer.

Alright then.

Maybe his question just now had touched upon Li Xiaoyun’s inner wounds?

Perhaps his questioning was like rubbing salt into her wounds?

Maybe Li Xiaoyun had a detached view of right and wrong?

Jiang Xiao did not know.

And the audience was none the wiser.

Having hoped to obtain so clues in Li Xiaoyun’s room, Jiang Xiao had to give up.

At the sa ti, he had so new insights.

Is digging deeper always a good thing?

In doing so, was he really "helping" Li Xiaoyun in her eyes?

Maybe she understood everything, which is why she was reluctant to face his questions?

"Hmm, Xiao Yun, I’ll co see you again later. I think I understand what you an. Next, I need to take care of so other people’s issues."

Jiang Xiao didn’t choose to look for Old Wang.

Instead, he went directly to Aunt Xiu’s room to talk to this mother who liked to abuse her daughter.

No matter what, he had to solve the little girl’s troubles first.

’Knock knock knock~’

"Who is it?"

A nervous voice ca from the room.

"It’s , open the door."

Without much hesitation, Aunt Xiu opened the door.

Looking into Jiang Xiao’s clear eyes, Aunt Xiu’s heart skipped a beat.

Done for.

This is a high-level ga, and the one who’s co is the normal Xiao...

"Don’t be nervous, where’s Xiao Ran?"

"Xiao Ran, co out, Uncle Jiang Xiao is looking for you to play!"

Aunt Xiu shouted behind the curtain.

Alright, alright, alright~

Knowing Jiang Xiao’s ferocity, Aunt Xiu even changed the way she addressed him.

Wasn’t she the one who called him a weird uncle, not a normal person, before?

"Sorry, I’ve co to play with you, to ask about Xiao Ran, just to make sure she’s here."

Ignoring Aunt Xiu’s stiff body, Jiang Xiao casually took a seat on the bed.

Xiao Ran, holding a faded fairy tale book, happily wriggled out from behind the curtain.

"Uncle, are you here to continue teaching how to blow bubbles? But I seem a bit clumsy..."

Damn!

Seeing the faded fairy tale book in Xiao Ran’s hand, Jiang Xiao nearly lost control of his emotions on the spot!

mories of the dead began to wildly attack him!

Stay calm!

He must stay calm!!

Xiao Ran... in Analog Horror, Xiao Ran, like Shi Shi and the others, still needed a mother...

"Uncle, are you unhappy?"

Xiao Ran lay down on the bed and casually pulled a yarn string from the side.

"If you’re unhappy, Xiao Ran can play cat’s cradle with you~"

Looking at Xiao Ran’s expectant face, Jiang Xiao couldn’t help but rub her little head.

"Do you like playing with string figures, Xiao Ran?"

"Yeah~"

Xiao Ran sat down opposite Jiang Xiao and quickly made a move, proudly presenting it to him.

"Look! A pentagram!"

She then proudly showed off a more difficult one.

"See, the Yangtze River Bridge, huh!"

"By the way, who taught you to play cat’s cradle, and who do you normally play with?"

"Uncle Mu taught , but... but I don’t like playing with him. I always play by myself. Look!"

Xiao Ran then scampered off the bed, turning a stool upside down.

After that, she carefully displayed a starting move, then ticulously looped the string around the leg of the stool.