C850 Psychiatric Hospital

Qin Loong tried to move a bit, but he suddenly realized that his hands and feet couldn't move at all.

Only now did he realize that he was wearing the kind of clothes that bound prisoners who were jealous of their danger, or mental patients. His hands and feet were tightly bound together by the clothes.

His entire person was locked in a unique bed.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …"

Qin Loong wanted to speak