The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

The one-eyed man has seen many amazing things.

After seeing this document, he could only say that he was eye-opening, and had never seen such a person.

"I want to see him." The one-eyed man wanted to see this amazing guy.

He died so many times, and he didn't die. Even if he was electrocuted, he could live. It was strange and very strange. All he could think of was whether the other party was that kind of talented wizard.

Like that...

This son is a rare martial arts genius in a century. If he is allowed to get through the second line of Ren Du, wouldn't he go to heaven?

"What time is it now?" Dean Hao asked.

The one-eyed man said: "Three o'clock."

Dean Hao rolled his eyes and said: "You know it's three o'clock in the morning, so you should know that it's time for people to sleep. I'm in my 50s and my hair is gray. I rely on wolfberry and red dates to continue my life every day. , You should almost leave now."

"I want to see tomorrow."

When he finished saying this, Dean Hao grabbed his hair with a clear meaning. If you see it, it's all white hair. If you can find a black one, I lose.

The one-eyed man did not say much and left the mental hospital directly.

"Hey! You can go, return the file to me. That is my research effort. Why are you like this?"

Dean Hao yelled from behind when he saw the other party leaving with the file.

night!

Everyone is already asleep.

After the one-eyed man returned to the headquarters, he was smoking a cigarette in the office, flipping through the documents, and the room was filled with smoke. He put down the documents, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the night market that was still illuminated.

"Interesting guy."

The bereaved dog sneaked into the mental hospital and turned into a domestic puppy. Ordinary people are easily deceived. If they want to see through the real body of the evil thing, only they can do it. It seems that a full range of raids must be carried out without missing an inch.

If other evil things are like a bereaved dog, the situation will become very serious.

March 3rd!

sunny!

The sun is shining and the temperature is lower than yesterday.

Ward 666.

Lin Fan opened his eyes and sat on the bed dumbfounded. He was in a daze, then stretched his arms and said.

"Old Zhang, my arm is a little sore."

"I'll give you a few shots."

Old Man Zhang looked outside sneakily and found that no one was checked by the caregiver. He took out a silver needle and stuck it on Lin Fan's arm. The speed was extremely fast and the position was precise. What was wrong and where it was stuck was absolutely useful.

"how do you feel?"

His acupuncture and moxibustion skills are very good, the Milky Way operation method, that is his experience over the years, countless times to send Lin Fan to the hospital emergency room, if there is no effect, how could he go to the hospital for rescue.

"It doesn't feel strong enough, it doesn't feel the same as before." Lin Fan calmly looked at the silver needle on his arm, and then pinched the silver needle, the entire silver needle pierced into the arm, "Well, it feels so good. Up."

Old Man Zhang touched his chin, pondering.

"It seems that I didn't stick deep enough."

"Forget it."

"Let's drink soy milk."

Lin Fan said calmly: "I want to drink Coke."

"Okay, then I drink Sprite." Old man Zhang opened the cabinet and took out two bags of soy milk, one for each person.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

The old and the young drank soy milk deliciously. The taste was great. There was white liquid flowing down the corners of the mouth. With a lick of the tongue, it was clean and not to be wasted.

Green grass.

The mentally ill people are running freely on the grass facing the sunrise. This is their happiest day.

Old Man Zhang and Lin Fan did not watch the ants move, but sat on the bench and looked at the distance motionlessly. They were thinking about a very important thing.

What are you going to do today?

Dean Hao and the one-eyed man were standing in the distant aisle.

The one-eyed man came to the mental hospital early in the morning, just to see what that talented person looks like, and what surprises there is.

"Sitting on the bench, the youngest one is Lin Fan." Dean Hao said, pointing to the distance.

The one-eyed man looked at Lin Fan's back and asked: "If I say in case, I find that he does have a special talent, would you let him go?"

Dean Hao was stunned, and then looked at the one-eyed hard man seriously, "You mean it? The one you don't send back."

"What I'm talking about is, if so, would you like it?" said the one-eyed man.

"Don't ask me if I want to, as long as you open the golden mouth, you can give it to you now, and you can buy one and get one free. The only requirement is that you don't send it back, and you must sign a document with me."

"If there is any accident, it has nothing to do with me or the Qingshan Mental Hospital."

Dean Hao found that the one-eyed monster was very cute.

If today is his birthday, then this sentence is definitely the best gift he thinks.

"Are you afraid that something will happen to him? Don't worry, as long as you don't encounter evil things, he will never have an accident." said the one-eyed man.

Dean Hao wanted to explain that what he was worried about was not about Lin Fan, but about whether someone on your side would have an accident.

Just yesterday.

Li Ang has been sent to the hospital, and he already knows the checkup. He is a little bit frightened mentally and there is no major problem.

But after a comprehensive physical examination.

However, infertility was detected, the sperm survival rate is very low, and there may be no children in the future.

This was a big blow to Li Ang.

After all, he is still half a virgin, how can he be like this.

The one-eyed man walked towards Lin Fan, his footsteps were very light, and he fell silent. When he was about to approach, he slowly raised his hand and slapped it with a violent palm. The speed was so fast that even steel could be broken.

If the other party is talented, he can definitely respond.

just……

His palm rested behind Lin Fan's head.

The other party didn't react at all, and he stretched out his hands and scratched the back of his head, as if he hadn't noticed.

He was a little disappointed.

Did you guess wrong?

Maybe I think too much by myself.

The one-eyed man wanted to contact and see the situation, walked up to Lin Fan, and said:

"Can you sit here?"

Lin Fan looked at the one-eyed man, then moved his **** to lean aside, and continued to look into the distance with Old Man Zhang, the one-eyed man began to doubt his guess.

The three sit side by side.

No one spoke.

Gradually.

The one-eyed man asked, "What are you looking at?"

"do not know."

"I don't know what to see, why do I still want to watch."

"do not know."

One-eyed man: "..."

"Did you eat a dog last night?"

The one-eyed man asked, it was a miraculous thing that the second-level evil thing was eaten by them, and even made people disbelieve it.

"No."

"I do not have either."

Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang looked back and shook their heads to deny that this person must be a hidden caregiver, a very dangerous existence, and must not be exposed.

"what!"

"Why do you only have one eye."

"He is missing one eye."

The two of them seemed to have discovered the new world, looking at the one-eyed man curiously, all of their attention was focused on each other's eyes.

Old man Zhang got up and came to the one-eyed man, opened his blindfold, then put it down, his expression was very serious:

"I can heal you, but you must let me give you some shots."

"He's great." Lin Fanlao opened his sleeves and patted his arm. "My arm is his tied."

The one-eyed man took a deep breath.

Communication is a bit difficult.

"I heard that you like to practice, so do you often plug your hands into the socket to turn on electricity?" the one-eyed man asked.

Lin Fan shook his head, "No."

"Is that using a heavy object to hammer his body?"

Lin Fan shook his head, "No."

"Can you tell me about these things? I'm very interested." the one-eyed man asked.

Lin Fan shook his head, "No."

Made!

Can't talk anymore.