The next morning, outside the wreath shop.

At Zhang Liguo's greeting, I took Zhou Yujia into the car, and my face looked extremely ugly.

I thought Zhou Yujia would not know what happened today.

I thought Zhang Liguo could keep his mouth shut without revealing our plan of activity today.

"Uncle Zhang, you disappointed me so much." I gritted my teeth and leaned into Zhang Liguo's ear and said, "How can you let Zhou Yujia know the news?!"

"She always chased and asked, and I didn't know she was coming, so she asked when we were going out and if I would pick you up." Zhang Liguo said depressedly: "Why should I call her back?

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"Successfully, I just said we'll do the job and can't take her there!"

When Zhou Yujia was discussing this with Uncle Zhang, she was always smiling and playing with her mobile phone and wearing headphones. She probably was listening to music. Because of this, I dared to tell Uncle Zhang about this in the car.

Of course, it's just that I thought she was listening to music, but in fact...

"Is there any danger in the place you go?" Zhou Yujia frowned and looked over, saying, "Uncle Zhang, if there is any danger, don't take Brother Yi there, he is not a policeman."

"No danger." Zhang Liguo replied subconsciously: "Or I wouldn't dare let Xiaoyi go."

"Then I'll go too." Zhou Yujia pressed her phone a few times, and it was estimated that she had started listening to music, but I was still worried and squeezed into her. After I vaguely heard the music coming from her headphones,

I sat back again.

"Isn't it really dangerous?" I asked, and Zhang Liguo nodded.

What else can I say when I see this scene? I can only let it go.

Zhang Liguo yawned and started the car, took Zhou Yujia and me onto the highway, and drove straight toward his destination.

"Follower." I looked at Zhou Yujia with my eyes squinted, and cursed involuntarily: "Damn it, why don't you go with your brother? I really go wherever there is fun, what's the detriment of our great China?

It's been exposed to you, and it's really a thing to watch the fun..."

"Yujia, what do you want to eat at night?" I asked with a smile, looked at the hand that pinched my ear quietly, and said calmly: "Be careful, there are outsiders here."

"My ears are very good." Zhou Yujia grinned. The smile that looked gentle and cute in the past made me feel inexplicably cold.

I seem to know why Zhou Yan is afraid of this girl.

"Uncle Zhang, where are we going now?"

"I went to the provincial doctor, and the man was lying in the inpatient department. He was tied up with a belt and tied up a firm place." Zhang Liguo smiled and said, "I arranged several psychiatrists to see each other yesterday. I was almost scared to death. They all said that the patient had one.

He has a serious violent tendency and may even suffer from Indian cannibalism."

(Note: Indian cannibalism is a collective name for cannibalism and is a phenomenon of mental rehabilitation.)

In my opinion, the man was probably either mentally ill or was being rushed by something.

Animals and evil ghosts, these two are the most likely things.

As far as I have learned, the man was a policeman and was eating his colleague. He was suddenly crazy and bit the throat while the person was unprepared...

This seems to be a virtue with an injustice.

"Eat people...Eat people..." I muttered to myself, constantly recalling what the old man taught in the past, but let me think no matter how much I think,

Still didn't think of that.

"What's the matter of eating people?" Zhou Yujia spoke without warning, almost scaring me.

I hesitated for a moment and told me the "story" that Zhang Liguo told me in scattered manner. Zhou Yujia was shocked and his little face turned pale.

"Look, this person is very dangerous. What if you follow us and suddenly get eaten by that grandson?" I scared her with the means of scaring the child, and told me that the old man would tell me every night when I went to bed every night.

The story of "there is a hand under the bed" has the same meaning.

Zhou Yujia gave me a blank look: "I'm not my brother, do you think I'm stupid?"

What a quality answer, Zhou Yan would definitely burst into tears if he heard it.

In just ten minutes, Zhang Liguo drove the car to the parking lot of the provincial doctor. After getting off the car, he took us from the basement elevator into the inpatient department and went straight to the sixth floor.

There were several armed police sitting outside the ward at the end, and there were police patrolling in the corridor. It was a scene from a movie, which made me so excited.

"This scene is amazing!" I exclaimed in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, and the armed police will watch the door for that person!?"

"I arranged it, Luo Dahai's incident scared me." Zhang Liguo smiled.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered something crucial.

Zhang Qinghai, who was attacked by a beast, was very powerful. His wrist was tied up with a belt. Didn’t he even break freely?

"Uncle Zhang, that man didn't escape, can he tie the belt?" I asked worriedly.

Zhang Liguo nodded: "Although he is strong, he can still tie it up. Now he can't get up, don't worry."

"Isn't it that the beasts and evil ghosts rushed into the body?" I asked myself in my heart, full of confusion.

There were almost no outsiders in the corridor, and the people coming and going were either doctors, nurses or police. I really don’t know if there were patients in other wards.

The ward that "trapped" the man was at the end, which was also a room defended by heavy troops. When the people around him saw that Zhang Liguo and I were walking there, their faces changed and they came over.

"Brother Zhang, that grandson is sick again." A young policeman walked to Zhang Liguo and whispered, and looked at me and Zhou Yujia with his eyes, and asked in confusion: "What are these two?"

"You go and open the door, I'll take them in and take a look." Zhang Liguo didn't answer him, and gave a look, signaling him not to ask more questions.

After saying that, Zhang Liguo walked to the door, said a few words to several armed policemen with guns, nodded to each other, then opened the door and waved to us: "Come."

After all, Zhou Yujia is still a girl. Apart from being curious about the current scene, she is inevitably a little afraid of it.

"Brother Yi, you have to protect me."

"Will you be fine if you don't follow me!"

"Aren't that curious..." Zhou Yujia hurried behind me and looked at me pitifully: "You don't think I'm annoyed, right?"

I sighed helplessly, shook my head, and led Zhou Yujia to follow Zhang Liguo's pace.

The ward is very simple.

A bed, a TV, a chair, a water dispenser, nothing else.

Of course, except for the people in the bed.

"Roar..." The man in the hospital gown stared at us tightly, his eyes full of blood, his mouth was blocked by something like a mask in his leather, and he growled repeatedly.

The whole person was tied like a stick, and the belts were tied tightly. It was impossible for ordinary people to break free, but whether this grandson was an ordinary person... is still to be determined...

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"Is it the one he eats?" I asked, Zhang Liguo nodded and said yes, and pulled Zhou Yujia over and walked to the side without going forward.

I frowned, first observed the person's condition from a distance, then walked a few more steps forward, and looked carefully at the person's eyes.

The whites of his eyes were red and his eyes were fierce. This was indeed very similar to the injustice...

"What about the pupils... are gone?!" I suddenly found that the pupils in the center of the iris seemed to have disappeared. I searched for a long time but couldn't find where his pupils were. This phenomenon was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to have an ordinary person.

Seeing is definitely related to rushing to the body.

"You guys back and I'll try."

While saying that, I took the Happy God Gong off my waist and knocked it hard.

"Clang!!!"

As the gong sounded, the man lying on the bed suddenly increased his struggle, his eyes were extremely red, and the look he used when he stared at me was as if he was about to eat me, which was very scary.

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly knocked on. Zhang Liguo walked over and opened the door, not allowing outsiders to come in. He just said that they would wait first and talk about it later if they had something to do.

After closing the door, Zhang Liguo walked back. Seeing that I was puzzled, he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

"Injustice... or..." I shook my head and asked tentatively: "Uncle, I want to use a knife to cut a mouth on him for an experiment, is that okay?"

"That's it..." Zhang Liguo pondered for a while and nodded: "It's enough if the wound is not big."

I felt a little confident when I heard this and smiled and said, "It's just a small hole, not enough fingernails, just scratch it and see blood."

While saying that, I took out the dagger and came to the cannibal with great vigilance. I first took the dagger and gestured at his palm a few times, found a good position, and then I rushed on his fingers.

After a stroke, blood flowed out in an instant, but he seemed to have no reaction.

"No, if a person is injured by the Yang Evil weapon behind him, then he must be screaming and his eyes bulging, but he doesn't seem to react at all..." The doubts in my heart became more and more intense, thinking

After thinking about it, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, opened the lid and poured some cinnabar on the man's wound. Suddenly, he...

He twisted his body indifferently, and his eyes were still staring at me.

"Is he really mentally ill?" I really don't understand the current situation, so I could only give up and turn around and walk back: "Uncle Zhang, I have to go back and discuss this with Uncle Fat. It seems that it is really not an ordinary injustice to fight against me.

situation."

What can make the injustice react has no effect on him, but Xi Shenluo can make him react at the beginning. Is this situation... I can't figure it out!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Liguo nodded, not making things difficult for me.

"Brother Yi, he seems to be really mentally ill. Look, we whispered and he didn't struggle much. He struggled just now as soon as you beat the gong." Zhou Yujia's words made me completely stunned for a moment: "Even if you are quilted, you will be stumbled."

You are not afraid of cutting your hands with a knife. Isn’t you still mentally ill?”
Chapter completed!