The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Lin Fan lowered his head, and his toes slid on the ground, drawing traces on the concrete floor.

Lao Zhang caught the ant that had climbed far away in front of him, and the cycle repeated. The ant never left its starting point.

The evil rooster was suppressed by the breath of the demon god's grandmother, and he couldn't breathe.

It can't hold its head high, it can only shrink its head, as if it doesn't know anything.

I feel like crying.

Are these two stupid humans retarded?

Running is the only way out. If you stay here, the result will definitely not be good. Although it doesn't know who this old woman who looks like an old lady is, but from the perspective of evil, it is really dangerous, not as expected. as simple as that.

Look at the silly looks of the two of them.

It seems that nothing unusual was found.

The wealthy people in the villa area went out for a walk in their spare time. When they saw this strange combination, they all avoided it. It was a terrible thing to compare themselves with ordinary people based on their identity and status.

Others are dead, and they are worth a lot of money, and they don't even have the qualifications to be opponents.

Go to the security room to report this matter.

Security guard: They are friends of Master Xiaobao.

A simple sentence revealed a shocking secret.

The rich man pretended to be passing by and waved to Lin Fan and the others to say hello. Friends start with a nod of acquaintance.

Lin Fan looked at the rich man with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect Master Xiaobao's friends to be so kind." The rich man was in a good mood.

It's just that what he didn't know was that the person he just greeted was mentally ill.

Gululu!

Old man Zhang played with ants, raised his head and said, "Lin Fan, I'm hungry."

Lin Fan said: "Wait a little longer, Xiaobao will be back soon."

"Oh." The old man Zhang continued to play with the ants with his head down. He felt that the ants were really fun. After they climbed far, he put them back to the original place, and then continued to climb, just like this, working tirelessly.

time flies.

It was getting late.

The Demon God's grandmother always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, it was just weird anyway.

"Young man, it's getting dark and I'm going home," said the old woman.

She didn't want to say anything more to these two humans, she was just wasting time, she was very disappointed and dissatisfied with the game, she deserved to be destroyed, and shouldn't exist in this world.

Day trips are her game.

In the past day, she had to go to a deep sleep and sleep to nourish her face, so her skin was so white and smooth, and a woman had to learn to take care of herself.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandma, my friend's house is very big and the bed is very comfortable. You will definitely like it very much."

The demon god grandma looked at Lin Fan with cloudy eyes, wondering if what I'm telling you belongs to the same thing, why does it always feel like I'm playing the piano against a cow.

And suspect that he is playing with color.

The demon grandma didn't want to stay with them any longer, she must be sick, if not sick, no ordinary person could stand here without moving for such a long time.

It was getting dark gradually.

Come home and play games, kids.

"Young man, is your family rich?" She asked with a smile.

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I'm very poor."

The old demon god said: "Let me tell you a story. Once there was a young man who was born in poverty, but his family was happy. He had a wife and a son. He was very kind. One day on his way to work, he saw an old man fainted. On the way, he was kind and ran over to help the old man, but the people around him told him not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise he would get into trouble."

"He didn't obey, but picked up the old man and took him to the hospital. He should have been praised, but was stared at by his family members. Even the old man insisted that he pushed him to the ground. He was facing high compensation. ,

And social condemnation. "

"Guess what happened to him in the end?"

Her voice gradually became lower and lower, obviously trying to match the current atmosphere.

Lin Fan said, "Did he give the money?"

The Demon God grandmother said softly: "No, but fell from the top floor of the hospital. When it landed, there was a bang, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the blood spattered far away. A blood book slowly fell, with three words written on it... "

"I was wronged."

"When I died, I stared at the world with indifferent eyes."

"so……"

She didn't finish her sentence, as if all the strength in her body had been drained, she slowly fell from Lin Fan's back, and then lay quietly on the ground.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang scratched their heads, looking puzzled.

"What happened to her?" Old Zhang asked.

Lin Fan said: "Maybe she was too sleepy, so she fell asleep, I'll just carry her back on my back."

The evil rooster looked at each other in a daze.

What a complicated situation.

It can no longer read.

The meaning of the old lady Demon God is very clear. When she talked about this matter, she hoped that they would understand that if they don't help them carelessly, they will die. It's just that she underestimated Lin Fan too much.

It is also too small to underestimate the young people in the new era who watch the news in front of the TV every night.

There is no way.

She pretended to vomit blood, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood.

sleep?

Look at me, I look like I'm sleeping, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, scaring you so much.

"She's vomiting blood." Lin Fan pointed at the Demon God's grandmother.

"She is injured, we can't let her have trouble, she has helped us so much, she is good to us, I must rely on my silver needle to save her." Lao Zhang took out the baby from his arms, squatted on the ground, and prepared to give her the needle.

Lin Fan grabbed Lao Zhang's wrist and said with a serious expression, "Are you sure?"

"Have."

"Okay, let's use it."

The demon grandma who pretended to be in a coma didn't understand what they were going to do. Of course, she didn't take these things to heart. It would be the best thing if you stabbed me to death, but do you think you can stab me to death?

tiny human beings.

The first needle falls!

She didn't feel anything.

The evil rooster's body is tense, its feathers are about to fall off, stupid human beings, what are you doing, do you know it's dangerous now.

if there is if...

It will not pass by that place, let alone come to that room with small steps.

I don't even want to meet these two humans.

such a pity!

Nothing if.

The demon god grandmother kept pretending to vomit blood. If you want to save me, then I will vomit blood for you to scare you away.

"how so."

Lao Zhang dropped one needle after another, and logically it should be developing in a good direction, but why did the other person vomit blood after every needle was dropped.

As she vomited more and more frequently.

Old man Zhang dropped the needle faster and faster.

His idea is very simple, as long as I drop the needle fast enough, the blood will not be able to keep up with my speed.

The thirteenth stitch!

fall!

As night falls, the surrounding environment is very quiet.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang looked at each other.

There was confusion in the eyes of the two of them.

"Did I fail?" Lao Zhang raised his head and asked in frustration.

"Maybe not." Lin Fan comforted softly.

Lao Zhang lowered his head and said, "What should we do now?"

Lin Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Go to the hospital."

Old Zhang said: "I think it will work."

Immediately afterwards.

Lin Fan hugged the Demon God's grandmother, led the pet chicken, and led Lao Zhang towards the hospital.

There is a hospital around the villa area, but in Lin Fan's opinion, it is not the hospital he is familiar with. The hospital he is familiar with is Huatian Hospital. Only when he goes there can he help them.

The demon grandma fainted.

She was really dizzy.

There are no problems with the first twelve stitches.

But when the thirteen needles fell, she felt a reaction in her body, a reaction that even a demon god could not resist, it was really terrifying.

Consciousness gradually dissipated.

fell into a deep sleep.

in the dark.

Shadow watched the scene.

"What a quality."