I, a Mental Patient, Was Chosen to Participate in AnalogHorror Chapter 353 - 320 Adult Version Kaidan

Live stream: ???

[Co on, Jiang Xiao bro, louder, tell , where the hell are you from?]

[If I didn’t know Jiang Xiao was lying, I’d believe it was true.]

[What are you even doing?]

[Mainly because he’s acting all serious...]

’Creak~’

She knocked for a long ti, and finally, the door was opened by an expressionless middle-aged woman.

"Is that so? Well, co in then."

The woman was the typical appearance of a married lady, possibly just out of bed, her hair not yet put up in a bun, sporting a mature charm, dressed in a light-colored silk dress and white cloth shoes—despite scanty clothing, there was no lack of elegance.

Jiang Xiao was slightly stunned, mainly because the lady’s attire was rather immodest... er, even bold would be an understatent.

The so-called silk dress had even less fabric than a normal bellyband.

Furthermore, stark naked...

Just opened the door like that, not even regarding as an outsider, huh?

Not only that, but what happened next was even more stimulating...

The woman returned to the bedroom and began to undress right in front of Jiang Xiao...

What the heck?

No, no, no, where is there any need for "undressing"?

Just a simple drawstring knot, and with a gentle pull, that piece of fabric had fallen away.

Live stream: ???

[What the heck!]

[Damn! How long have I been waiting for this day, my family, who feels !]

[Jiang Spirit has finally grown up, getting into the adult version of Kaidan...]

[Suddenly feel like an old father watching his child becoming successful.]

[Uh, your child is successful like this?]

[Is it just who saw a third person at the scene?]

A third person?

He shouldn’t have ntioned it, but once he did, everyone imdiately noticed there was a nitpicky man on the bed in the bedroom.

A green-haired turtle, the kind that reflects off the light.

It’s not...

[What the heck?]

[Is this how esoteric the supernatural is playing now?]

[I thought only modern people like us who have received higher education would end up like this, didn’t expect ancient folks had such wild ways too?]

[Infidelity in progress?]

[No, no, no, this isn’t an infidelity convict, the green-haired man obviously volunteered, right? And it was the woman who undressed first, I can testify for Jiang Spirit!]

That’s right.

The man’s face showed not the slightest hint of resistance.

Forget the viewers in the live stream, even Jiang Xiao, who had issues with his brain, showed a look of shock for the first ti.

Such a scenario would be extrely explosive even in Qingshan, eting all the criteria for hospitalization!

No foreplay or seductive buildup, they just went straight to the hard stuff?

Does this man have a cuckold fetish?

That’s what everyone thought.

But soon, they noticed sothing was off.

It wasn’t a minotaur or voluntary, but... emotionless?

Since Jiang Xiao had stepped through the door, the couple’s face had shown no expression, not even asking a question.

They were just doing their own thing.

The woman who had just undone her button was simply changing clothes, putting on her normal dayti attire in front of Jiang Xiao.

As for the man, he leaned against the headboard as if pondering sothing, his gaze deep.

What’s this?

"Excuse , what is this place called?"

Jiang Xiao’s question caught the man’s attention, and he turned his head towards Jiang Xiao, speaking slowly with an expressionless face.

"Sunset Village."

"And the mountain?"

"Sunset Mountain..."

Sunset Village, Sunset Mountain?

"You, you just let your wife change clothes in front of my face while you stand there?"

Jiang Xiao’s words obviously had an effect, as a ripple of emotion crossed the man’s face, and he frowned in annoyance.

"That won’t do, my wife, how could she change clothes in front of you? That’s simply vulgar."

But...

But you’re only saying it won’t do, you’re not actually stopping your wife, are you?

"Uh, ma’am, do you think it’s appropriate to change your clothes in front of your husband in front of ?"

The woman’s reaction was even more intense; she instinctively clasped her chest in embarrassnt.

"Nonsense, you filthy rogue, pah, of course, it’s inappropriate!"

Then she released her hands and continued changing her clothes...

Huh?

Jiang Xiao rubbed his face and shook his head vigorously. What on earth was going on here? Were these people out of their minds?

It was really hard to understand...

But, after all, the ntally ill are highly adaptable, and Jiang Xiao quickly got used to everything he saw.

When the woman prepared breakfast for only two people, Jiang Xiao kindly reminded her that there was still a guest—himself.

Otherwise, he was worried that the man would have nothing to eat later.

Breakfast was elbow at with at buns, which, to be honest, were a bit greasy.

The couple prattled on, talking about trivial family matters, focusing on when their daughter who was boarding at the private school would be on holiday.

...

After breakfast, Jiang Xiao decided to leave the household and began wandering around other parts of the village.

Sure enough, as he had expected, everyone displayed the sa lifeless deanor.

No, that’s not quite right.

They seed to be acting according to so prearranged script.

For example, they didn’t just stay fixed at ho; they would go out, chat, and even work in the fields.

And villagers who ran into each other would communicate...

Except for their expressionless faces, there didn’t seem to be any other issues; their movents, whether walking or working, didn’t seem stiff at all but very proficient.

At first glance, they seed normal and not like they were controlled by sothing in Hengshui Prison.

That was why Jiang Xiao and the viewers in the live broadcast hadn’t noticed anything unusual about that couple at first.

No, that’s not right...

Jiang Xiao walked over to two villagers who were happily chatting about Widow Li from the village.

With a chop of his hand, he directly knocked one of them down.

The eerie happening occurred again. Watching his friend being knocked down, the other villager showed no surprise on his face and continued chatting with his "friend" unperturbed.

Of course, this ti his friend was thin air.

How strange is that?

In other words, although their actions seed normal, they were actually preset.

Exactly.

If everyone’s daily schedule was fixed according to the sa template, then the apparently random "encounters" on the street were actually "inevitable".

What ti to get up, what to do after getting up—use the toilet or change clothes, then cook and eat breakfast, and after that, whether to go out or do sothing else, whom to et on the road, and what to talk about...

After several more tests, Jiang Xiao ca to another conclusion.

That is, if you interact with a fixed "certain target," they will respond to you.

Hiss...

Just like NPCs in a ga, they were accustod to talking to themselves.

But when you clicked on their icons, they could also communicate with you.

...

anwhile, on the other side, Yujiro, who had woken up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and planned to ask the old man for sothing to eat.

But as soon as he stepped into the yard, he froze...

He saw the old man, with a ferocious look on his face, swinging an axe, constantly muttering.

"I’ll chop you to death, chop you to death, chop you to death..."