Wang Teng quickly shook off the thoughts in his mind. That kind of picture was so beautiful that he didn't even dare to think about it. He would rather not have spiritual attributes than see that kind of picture.
My eyes will be pierced with pinpricks!
Close the door and look for the next mental patient with amazing marksmanship.
As for whether the previous one is still lying on the ground, it’s none of my business~
207,208……
The next one is in Room 209, but when passing by Room 208, the lights inside are on.
Wang Teng suddenly saw a familiar person.
Big pie-faced nurse!!!
Why is she in the ward?
Wang Teng was full of questions, could it be...
Could it be that she is actually a mental patient who sneaked out during the day and pretended to be a nurse at the front desk?
And I had been arguing with a mental patient for a long time!
Wang Teng felt bad. The entire mental hospital seemed to be full of malice and was quietly surrounding him.
"What the hell!"
Cursing secretly, Wang Teng didn't have the slightest desire to investigate. He went directly to Room 209, opened the door and walked in.
"Biu, biubiubiu..." In the room, a man was shooting into the air.
"Who are you? Did the squad leader ask you to support me?" He asked excitedly when he saw Wang Teng.
Wang Teng saw attribute bubbles all over the place and silently picked them up.
【Spirit*1】
【Spirit*0.8】
【Spirit*1.5】
…
They are all spiritual attributes, and none of them are marksmanship attributes. It seems that this is another fake gun god.
However, my guess seems to be right!
Mental patients lose their mental attributes. The person who came up with this setting must be a genius!
Wang Teng looked at the ceiling speechlessly.
"Hey, why don't you reply to me? Are you... you're a traitor?" Seeing that Wang Teng didn't respond for a long time, the man looked suspicious and made a gesture of raising a gun towards Wang Teng, as if he would be killed if he answered incorrectly.
Shoot him.
That's right, beat him to death...
This drama queen!
Looking at this expression and the number of mental attributes dropped, I am afraid that he is already seriously ill.
To a hopeless mental patient, it is impossible to answer anything. A knife in the hand will do the trick.
"Hey, why is it so hard to find someone?" Wang Teng closed the door and sighed.
continue!
Next is the third floor.
Once we got to the third floor, it was like a crowd of demons dancing wildly, and many patients didn't sleep at all.
The lights were on in most of the rooms, and scenes of farce were going on that made people laugh and cry, but also made them feel hairy in their hearts.
"So many attribute bubbles!"
Wang Teng was dazzled and opened a door at random.
I saw a patient squatting on the ground, motionless, with many attribute bubbles scattered around.
"Take the medicine! Take the medicine!" Wang Teng shouted.
"Don't disturb me." A faint voice came out, but he remained motionless and huddled in the corner.
Wang Teng walked over.
Pick up!
【Spirit*0.5】
【Spirit*1】
【Spirit*1.2】
…
"Why do you keep squatting here?" Wang Teng was really curious and couldn't help but ask.
"I'm a piece of cow dung!" the faint voice came out again.
o((⊙﹏⊙))o.
"Why are you a pile of cow dung and not pig dung, sheep dung or something like that?" Wang Teng asked.
"Only cow dung flowers can be planted!"
"...What you said makes sense!"
After Wang Teng picked up the attributes, he turned around and left. He really had nothing in common with a pile of cow dung. Goodbye, no, never see you again!
Next, he visited each room.
I finally got to see what it means that mental patients have many tricks up their sleeves!
For example, the person in front of me.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?
"I am the God of Creation. God said there must be light, so there is light in this world. God said there must be air between the waters..."
“Did God say it was time for you to take your medicine?”
"..."
This is a guy who writes online novels. He wants to become a god. In order to enhance the reading experience of readers, he does not hesitate to use the deceptive substitution writing method!
Then, and then no more!
Now he is his god in this mental hospital, not a great god. He earns millions a year, and winning Bai Fumei has nothing to do with him.
Next person!
The fetish patient hugs a pillow with a two-dimensional beautiful girl on it, rubs, rubs, licks, and chats with the beautiful girl on the pillow.
Sakura Country must owe you a two-dimensional beautiful girl.
Amen, may the sun bless you!
Next one.
…
It’s really exciting!
Wang Teng sighed as he finally arrived outside the room of the last target person.
If this wasn't true, then he must have been deceived by the short-haired man during the day.
Although I accidentally found a place where I could brush my spiritual attributes, I, Wang Teng, was actually deceived. I couldn't bear it!
open the door!
There is a man sitting next to the bed in the room. He has long black hair, a high imitation of instant noodles, a ragged beard, melancholy eyes, and a vicissitudes of life!
handsome!
This is a very handsome and charming man!
Compared with the previous psychopaths, this man looked so normal, so normal that he didn't look like a psychopath.
But Wang Teng couldn't help but be more vigilant.
Mental illness, the more normal it looks, the more dangerous it is... right?
"Hello!" Wang Teng asked carefully.
"Hello!" The man raised his head, his voice was hoarse, but surprisingly sounded gentle.
He looked Wang Teng up and down and said, "You are not a staff member here."
"I'm here..."
"I know, but don't say it, otherwise I will go berserk and I can't control it." He seemed to know what Wang Teng was going to say, and stopped him before Wang Teng finished speaking.
"Don't say anything? Brother, can you give me some hints? Otherwise, how can I guess?" Wang Teng was a little confused.
He didn't say it out loud after all, but he was already sure that this man was the one he was looking for.
The things he couldn't talk about... were either guns or his beloved.
"This is a bit difficult to handle. We can't even talk about it. How can we deal with it? This man is no different from a normal person if he is not sick, and there is no way to fool him."
Wang Teng clearly felt that this man was no ordinary person. At least when he faced him directly, he had a very dangerous feeling.
If he treated this man like he treated the previous patients, he would probably die miserably.
"It seems that your trip today was in vain!" The man smiled and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"
Wang Teng was slightly startled.
This turn of events almost made me lose my temper.
He took out his cigarette, handed it to the other party, and sighed: "Oh, I'm a little disappointed, but it's not in vain."
The man lit a cigarette and gave it back to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng was in a depressed mood, so he also lit one, and the two of them started puffing away in the ward.
"You are not bad, you are a warrior at such a young age!" the man suddenly said.
Wang Teng was suddenly shocked.
"How did you tell?"
"Feeling, and the Force!" the man said.
"Are you also a warrior?" Wang Teng asked.
The man smiled and said nothing, then fell into silence for a while until he finished smoking.
"It's a pity that there is no wine. I haven't drank for a long time." The man said.
"If you want to drink, I can bring you some next time." Wang Teng stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a moment!"
Wang Teng turned his head and saw the man throwing an object, and quickly caught it.
