Chapter 60
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.
The eyes will grow needles!
Close the door and look for the next mental patient who can shoot like a god.
As for whether the previous one is still lying on the ground, don't care about me~
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.
Pie-faced nurse! ! !
How could she be in the ward?
Wang Teng was full of doubts, 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 talked with a mental patient for a long time!
Wang Teng felt that his whole body was not well, and the whole mental hospital seemed to be filled with malice, and was quietly surrounding him.
"Damn it!"
Cursing secretly, Wang Teng didn't have the slightest desire to explore, so 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 the attribute bubbles all over the place, and picked them up silently.
【Spirit*1】
【Spirit*0.8】
【Spirit*1.5】
...
They are all mental attributes, and none of them are marksmanship attributes. It seems that this is another fake spear god.
However, my guess seems to be right!
Mental patients lose their spiritual attributes, the person who came up with this setting must be a talent!
Wang Teng looked at the ceiling speechlessly.
"Hey, why didn't you answer me? Could it be... you are a traitor?" Seeing that Wang Teng hadn't responded for a long time, the man looked suspicious and gestured to raise his gun. Shoot him dead.
That's right, kill him...
This showman!
Looking at this expression, and looking at the number of dropped spiritual attributes, I am afraid that he is already dying.
For a hopeless mental patient, it is impossible to answer anything, and it will be done with a knife.
"Hey, why is it so difficult to find someone?" Wang Teng closed the door and sighed.
continue!
Next is the third floor.
From the first floor to the third floor, it was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and many patients didn't sleep at all.
The lights were on in most of the rooms, and there were scenes of farces that made people laugh and cry, but felt hairy in their hearts.
"A lot of 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 bother me." A faint voice came out, and 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 asking.
"I'm a pile of cow dung!" The faint voice came out again.
o((⊙﹏⊙))o.
"Why are you a pile of cow dung instead of pig dung and sheep dung?" 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 one by one.
Finally, I have seen what it means to be a mental patient with many tricks!
Like the one in front of you.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?
"I am the Creator God. God said that there must be light, so this world has light. God said that there must be air between the waters..."
"Did God say you should 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 cheating writing methods!
Then, then there is no more!
Now he is his god in this mental hospital, not a great god, earning millions a year, and winning Bai Fumei has nothing to do with him.
Next person!
A fetishist, hugging a pillow with a beautiful girl in the second dimension, rubbing and rubbing, licking and licking non-stop, and chatting with the beautiful girl on the pillow.
Sakura Country must owe you a beautiful girl in the second dimension.
Amen, may the sun bless you!
The next one.
...
It's really a posture!
Wang Teng sighed, and finally arrived outside the room of the last target person.
If this is not true, then he must have been fooled by the short-cut man during the day.
Although I found a place where I can brush my spiritual attributes by mistake, I, Wang Teng, was actually cheated, I couldn't bear it!
open the door!
There was a man sitting beside the bed in the room. He had long black hair, and he was still a high imitation of instant noodles, with a shaggy beard, melancholy eyes, and a vicissitudes of life!
handsome!
This is a very handsome and charming man!
Compared with the previous mentally ill patients, this man looked so normal that he didn't look like a mentally ill patient.
But Wang Teng couldn't help raising his vigilance.
Mental illness, the more normal it looks, the more dangerous it is... right?
"Hello!" Wang Teng asked cautiously.
"Hello!" The man raised his head, his voice was hoarse, but it sounded surprisingly gentle.
He sized Wang Teng up and said, "You are not a staff member here."
"I'm here..."
"I know, but don't say it, or I'll 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 would I guess?" Wang Teng was a little confused.
He didn't say it after all, but he was sure that this man was the one he was looking for.
The things that can't be said... are not about the gun, but about his beloved.
"This is a bit difficult. You can't even talk about it. How can you fix it? This man is no different from a normal person if he doesn't get sick, and he can't be fooled."
Wang Teng clearly felt that this man was not an ordinary person, at least when he faced him directly, he felt very dangerous.
If he treats this man like he did to those patients before, he will probably die a miserable death.
"It seems that you ran for nothing today!" The man smiled and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"
Wang Teng was slightly taken aback.
This turning point almost flashed my waist.
He took out a 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 returned it to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng was depressed, so he also lit one, and the two of them began to puff and smoke in this ward.
"You are good, you are a warrior at such a young age!" the man said suddenly.
Wang Teng was shocked.
"How did you see that?"
"It feels like there's still the Force!" the man said.
"Are you a warrior too?" Wang Teng asked.
The man smiled, did not speak, and then fell into silence until he finished smoking.
"It's a pity that there is no wine, and I haven't had a drink for a long time." The man said.
"If you want to drink, I can bring you some next time." Wang Teng got up and was about to leave.
"Wait a moment!"
Wang Teng turned his head, saw an object thrown by the man, and quickly caught it.
"what?"
The eyes will grow needles!
Close the door and look for the next mental patient who can shoot like a god.
As for whether the previous one is still lying on the ground, don't care about me~
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.
Pie-faced nurse! ! !
How could she be in the ward?
Wang Teng was full of doubts, 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 talked with a mental patient for a long time!
Wang Teng felt that his whole body was not well, and the whole mental hospital seemed to be filled with malice, and was quietly surrounding him.
"Damn it!"
Cursing secretly, Wang Teng didn't have the slightest desire to explore, so 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 the attribute bubbles all over the place, and picked them up silently.
【Spirit*1】
【Spirit*0.8】
【Spirit*1.5】
...
They are all mental attributes, and none of them are marksmanship attributes. It seems that this is another fake spear god.
However, my guess seems to be right!
Mental patients lose their spiritual attributes, the person who came up with this setting must be a talent!
Wang Teng looked at the ceiling speechlessly.
"Hey, why didn't you answer me? Could it be... you are a traitor?" Seeing that Wang Teng hadn't responded for a long time, the man looked suspicious and gestured to raise his gun. Shoot him dead.
That's right, kill him...
This showman!
Looking at this expression, and looking at the number of dropped spiritual attributes, I am afraid that he is already dying.
For a hopeless mental patient, it is impossible to answer anything, and it will be done with a knife.
"Hey, why is it so difficult to find someone?" Wang Teng closed the door and sighed.
continue!
Next is the third floor.
From the first floor to the third floor, it was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and many patients didn't sleep at all.
The lights were on in most of the rooms, and there were scenes of farces that made people laugh and cry, but felt hairy in their hearts.
"A lot of 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 bother me." A faint voice came out, and 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 asking.
"I'm a pile of cow dung!" The faint voice came out again.
o((⊙﹏⊙))o.
"Why are you a pile of cow dung instead of pig dung and sheep dung?" 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 one by one.
Finally, I have seen what it means to be a mental patient with many tricks!
Like the one in front of you.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?
"I am the Creator God. God said that there must be light, so this world has light. God said that there must be air between the waters..."
"Did God say you should 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 cheating writing methods!
Then, then there is no more!
Now he is his god in this mental hospital, not a great god, earning millions a year, and winning Bai Fumei has nothing to do with him.
Next person!
A fetishist, hugging a pillow with a beautiful girl in the second dimension, rubbing and rubbing, licking and licking non-stop, and chatting with the beautiful girl on the pillow.
Sakura Country must owe you a beautiful girl in the second dimension.
Amen, may the sun bless you!
The next one.
...
It's really a posture!
Wang Teng sighed, and finally arrived outside the room of the last target person.
If this is not true, then he must have been fooled by the short-cut man during the day.
Although I found a place where I can brush my spiritual attributes by mistake, I, Wang Teng, was actually cheated, I couldn't bear it!
open the door!
There was a man sitting beside the bed in the room. He had long black hair, and he was still a high imitation of instant noodles, with a shaggy beard, melancholy eyes, and a vicissitudes of life!
handsome!
This is a very handsome and charming man!
Compared with the previous mentally ill patients, this man looked so normal that he didn't look like a mentally ill patient.
But Wang Teng couldn't help raising his vigilance.
Mental illness, the more normal it looks, the more dangerous it is... right?
"Hello!" Wang Teng asked cautiously.
"Hello!" The man raised his head, his voice was hoarse, but it sounded surprisingly gentle.
He sized Wang Teng up and said, "You are not a staff member here."
"I'm here..."
"I know, but don't say it, or I'll 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 would I guess?" Wang Teng was a little confused.
He didn't say it after all, but he was sure that this man was the one he was looking for.
The things that can't be said... are not about the gun, but about his beloved.
"This is a bit difficult. You can't even talk about it. How can you fix it? This man is no different from a normal person if he doesn't get sick, and he can't be fooled."
Wang Teng clearly felt that this man was not an ordinary person, at least when he faced him directly, he felt very dangerous.
If he treats this man like he did to those patients before, he will probably die a miserable death.
"It seems that you ran for nothing today!" The man smiled and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"
Wang Teng was slightly taken aback.
This turning point almost flashed my waist.
He took out a 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 returned it to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng was depressed, so he also lit one, and the two of them began to puff and smoke in this ward.
"You are good, you are a warrior at such a young age!" the man said suddenly.
Wang Teng was shocked.
"How did you see that?"
"It feels like there's still the Force!" the man said.
"Are you a warrior too?" Wang Teng asked.
The man smiled, did not speak, and then fell into silence until he finished smoking.
"It's a pity that there is no wine, and I haven't had a drink for a long time." The man said.
"If you want to drink, I can bring you some next time." Wang Teng got up and was about to leave.
"Wait a moment!"
Wang Teng turned his head, saw an object thrown by the man, and quickly caught it.
"what?"
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