"Hello, I want to visit that Mr. Gun God!"

In the lobby of the first floor of the Xijiao Mental Hospital, Wang Teng explained the intention to the nurse at the front desk.

Nurse lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, but did not respond.

"Hello ..." Wang Teng was patient, and spoke again.

"What is it!" The nurse suddenly raised her head, a large pie face with squinting eyes, "glaring" at Wang Teng.

I stared ...

"..." Wang Teng had a clever move: "I think you have lost weight, it must look good!"

"Really?" The big-faced nurse's eyes flickered sharply.

"Of course, anyone who knows me calls me honest Xiaolangjun, and my words can be believed." Wang Tengxin said swearingly.

"Then I must lose weight and prove it to everyone ..."

"Yes, show them!"

"Prove it to them, I've lost weight, and it's just ugly ha ha ha ha ha ha ~" The big face nurse suddenly laughed wildly.

"..." Wang Teng.

Is the mental hospital so abnormal?

Wang Teng looked at the nurse laughing in horror in horror. She was out of breath, and the pink powder on her face fell down.

"What, can I see Mr. Gunshin?"

He waited until the nurse's laughter stopped, and Wang Teng asked carefully.

"Mr. Gun God? Which one are you talking about? There are nine of us who claim to be Gun God!" Said Dapanlian.

Suddenly Wang Teng felt a bit of pain in his head.

He wondered again whether he was the right decision to come to this mental hospital?

"The one who killed his own woman by mistake?" Wang Teng considered the wording and said.

"Oh, you said that poor worm, unlucky!" The pie-faced nurse was expressionless, but she looked stunned.

"It's him, it's him!" Wang Teng nodded.

"I'm sorry, we are here to deny anyone to visit." The big-faced nurse lowered her head and started playing with her mobile phone again.

"???" Wang Teng felt the blue tendons on his forehead suddenly.

"Don't visit us? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Oh, I see that you have a desire to chat, so I can barely chat with you for a while ~" said Dapanlian, without looking up.

" @ #% # % & * "

"Dog day, labor and capital is death, and there is no desire to chat with you!"

King Wang Teng was almost choked to death by his stomach.

I never thought that I, Wang Teng, would be planted in the hands of a woman with your big face ...

Humph!

He snorted, and left!

Uh ...

King Wang Teng returned to the shooting club, full of grief and indignation, and turned into a motivation to pick up attributes.

Gunshot * 1

Gunshot * 2

Gunshot * 5

Uh ...

The already completed martial arts is constantly impacting towards perfection!

Busy, time flies.

In the evening, Wang Teng went home for dinner, then transferred to the house rented in the university town, and visited the little eggs.

Hmm ~ not hatched yet.

Instead of going to the shooting club later, he went to Ji Xing Wu Guan.

I stayed until eleven o'clock.

Then, Wang Teng returned to the Xijiao Mental Hospital!

The Xijiao suburb was already desolate, and there were very few people. At this point, it was extremely uninhabited, and the silence was terrible.

Wang Teng feels more embarrassing here than during the day!

The psychiatric hospital in the darkness is like a giant monster lying on the ground, waiting for the ignorant to approach, and then swallowing it.

"Should I go back to my hometown now? Is it too late to look back?"

Although a little persuasive, but for his attributes, Wang Teng finally took a deep breath and, with a determination to go back, quietly touched into the mental hospital.

The gate was guarded by security guards, and Wang Teng could only go in through the wall.

At the front desk, the big-faced nurse during the day has changed, and now he is a male nurse who is leaning on a chair to watch a TV show.

The plot content heard from the sound seems to be an anti-Japanese **** drama!

When Wang Teng made a noise outside the door, the male nurse immediately raised his head: "Who?"

Did not respond for a long time.

He stood up suspiciously and walked towards the door.

King Wang Teng listened to the sound of footsteps, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he stunned him with a hand knife.

Then dragged the person back to the corner, thought about it, took off his work jacket and put it on himself.

Put on a mask again!

Looking at this dress, Wang Teng couldn't help but praise his wit.

He lowered his head, avoided the camera, walked to the front desk and sat down.

Wang Teng turned on the computer, checked the internal records of the mental hospital, and noted down the room numbers of several suspected mental patients.

After removing a bunch of keys hanging on the wall, he walked upstairs.

There was a quiet sound in the watchtower aisle, and although it tried to lighten its pace, it still made a slight sound.

He passed into his own ears and felt a little hairy.

"First, room number 203!"

King Wang Teng followed the room number, went to door 203, and glanced in from the window, only to see a figure lying in bed and sleeping.

He found the corresponding room key, opened the door softly, and went in.

There was a person lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, and beside him, there were several bubbles floating quietly.

"There are still bubbles that don't disappear!"

King Wang Teng's eyes lighted up at once, but unexpected surprise came as soon as he entered.

These bubbles may have fallen shortly before they disappeared, but he was hit by them.

Pick up!

[Spirit * 1]

[Spirit * 0.5]

I found that it is [spiritual] attribute ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ and the amount is not small, Wang Teng should not be too happy.

"It's all mental attributes, can mental patients lose their [psychological] attributes?"

Suddenly Wang Teng was a little lost!

If his guess is correct, what is this ghost setting? ?

He shook his head, and he walked directly to the person in the bed to wake him up: "Hey, get up, it's time to take medicine!"

The man stumbled and mumbled, "Isn't it just the medicine you took? Why do you take it again?"

"Oh, I just ate one less and suddenly remembered it, so hurry up to make it up for you." Wang Tenggui cried.

The man took Liuli Dihuang Wan from Wang Teng, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

The Liushen Pill was bought by Wang Teng on the way, in order to nourish the kidneys of these poor mental patients.

Wang Wangteng watched as he finished his medicine and asked casually, "I heard that your marksmanship is accurate?"

When the other party heard the stubble, he immediately came to spirit.

"You even know my ability, I told you that my marksmanship is OK, and one shot can kill the plane in the sky."

As soon as he mentioned hitting a plane, a pathological excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"Really? Can you show it to me?" Wang Teng said.

"No problem, you are optimistic." Then he began to take off his pants ...

He actually started to take off his pants! !!

"..." Wang Teng.

He squinted and saw that something hot was going to happen. He quickly took a hand knife and stunned him.

The mental patient is really scary!

But just now, another attribute bubble fell off the mental patient.

[Spirit * 0.5]

So shouldn't you just let him perform for a while?