Nanhai City.
In Room 666 of Qingshan Mental Hospital, the only Class III A mental hospital in the country.
Tang Feng looked at the beautiful attending psychiatrist, Su Xiaonuan, who came over for routine inspection and said seriously,""Dr. Su, I really don't have a mental illness.”
Doctor Su, who came from a humble family, only smiled gently and said gently,"I know."
"I am a prophet. I need to be discharged immediately. I have something very important to do!”Tang Feng knew that she was simply coaxing him, so he emphasized it again.
Doctor Su still smiled gently."I know."
As he spoke, he bent down and patted Tang Feng's shoulder lightly."Remember to rest well. When the director comes back from his business trip, I'll bring you to see him, okay?”
When Tang Feng heard this, he knew that there was no need for him to continue.
This gentle and cute doctor still treated herself as a severely delusional patient.
Su Xiaonuan thought that she had calmed him down when he stopped talking. She patted Tang Feng's shoulder again and said a few words to him before leaving the ward with her assistant.
After walking for some distance, Su Xiaonuan informed her friends about the situation as usual."
"Yuanyuan, your Brother Tang Feng seems to be getting better.”
"Before yesterday, he would only say that the end of the world was coming and that he had to go out and tell everyone.”
"Today, at least he knew to make up an identity as a prophet.”
When the assistant beside her heard her voice message, she could not help but cover her mouth and laugh.
……
In ward 666.
Tang Feng stood at the door, looking at the backs of Su Xiaonuan and the others, feeling a little annoyed.
He had transmigrated to the body of the owner of this body not long before Su Xiaonuan's inspection.
However, the main characters of other novels were either tycoons or experienced life. At the very least, they had celebrity wives.
He had transmigrated directly to a mental hospital and even to a person with severe hallucinations who shouted that the end of the world was coming.
Although he had also activated the Goldfinger Divine Prophet System and received a novice gift bag, he had received a prophecy that would happen tomorrow.
However, the doctor did not believe him at all!
As for the other patients…
Tang Feng glanced at the few patients in the corridor.
One of them thought that she was an old hen. She was squatting in the corner and looking around vigilantly, hatching eggs.
There was one who thought he was a god of war. When he saw that the other patients were ignoring him, he was furious and wanted to call 100,000 soldiers over.
There was also another patient who was talking loudly. Like a teacher, he was seriously explaining to the other patients about the changes in the future world structure and the changes in the industrial structure.
……
Yes, all of them were talents and their words were very pleasant to hear.
Unfortunately, no one could communicate with him, let alone help him.
Tang Feng turned around and returned to the ward. He closed the door and entered the system interface silently.
He had a clear grasp of the functions of the Divine Prophet System.
At this stage, there were two main things. One was to make Tang Feng as much as possible believe in his identity as a prophet.
For every additional person who believed that he was a Prophet, the number of fans in the system would increase by 1.
Fan points could be used to unlock all kinds of prophecies that were accurate to the specific time, place, and danger of the disaster.
As for the second function, the system would continuously issue missions, and the missions would come with rewards.
At this moment, in Tang Feng's mission panel, there was only one mission:
Make a person believe that you are a prophet, mission reward, one lucky draw
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