Zhang Yifei had a long dream.In the dream, the killing and conquest continued.The red blood flowed like a river.The unwilling eyes of all the brothers and sisters appeared in Zhang Yifei's dream.And it was full of bloody killing and screams.

Zhang Yifei struggled, trying to protect all his brothers and sisters, but he found that he couldn't move at all, watching one brother and sister after another fall in front of him, and his eyes when he fell one by one were full of hope and desolation.

In a trance, the scene suddenly changed.Zhang Yifei seemed to reach out and touch a soft tongti.Warm fragrant nephrite.xiaohun eroded bones.Zhang Yifei in the rage was like a fire meeting a clear spring.He couldn't help but hug the soft tongti.Tearing her clothes hard and roughly.In her moaning of pain and pleasure.Zhang Yifei's greedy sprint.Sprint again...... Yuang is like an angry sea, a woman is like a flat boat, the sea sets off huge waves, the flat boat is swaying, I don't know how long it has been, the wind and waves are calm, the clouds live and the rain rests...... Zhang Yifei slowly opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a white room, a large white bed, and a white furniture in the corner, a sofa, a TV, and ...... Everything is white.

Zhang Yifei saw Shao Ningdi, Ling Meng, Jiang Zhe, and Meteor.

After seeing Zhang Yifei wake up, Ling Meng shouted excitedly, "He's awake."

The spirits of the people lifted, and all the people gathered around them.

Zhang Yifei licked his dry lips and said in a hoarse voice: "I...... What's wrong with me."

"You've got a return of post-war mental syndrome, you're out of control again." Jiang Zhe said calmly.

"And where is this?"

"Hospital."

"You put me down and brought me in." Zhang Yifei looked at Jiang Zhe suspiciously.

Jiang Zhe shook his head lightly and said, "You were put down by him with a tranquilizer gun, and I just wanted to cooperate better, let others know that you were wounded by a gunshot, and see if anyone came to kill you without knowing whether they were alive or dead."

Zhang Yifei was stunned when he heard Jiang Zhe's words, and then sighed: "Lao Tzu, this is the first time I've eaten a gun."

Suddenly, Zhang Yifei's eyes flashed, and he looked at Jiang Zhe and said angrily: "Did you send Lao Tzu to a mental hospital?"

Jiang Zhe was stunned: "This is a military hospital, not a psychiatric hospital."

Zhang Yifei looked at everyone resentfully: "But your expression seems to be visiting the neuropathic ......"

Shao Ningdi sighed softly.When this bastard is unconscious, it makes people worry about their hearts.Why do people still have an urge to beat him up when they wake up?

"If you want to think of yourself as mentally ill, I don't mind sending you to a mental hospital." Jiang Zhe gritted his teeth and said.

"Neurosis has both disadvantages and benefits, at least beating people is not illegal......" Shao Ningdi looked at Zhang Yifei and said.

Zhang Yifei trembled after hearing Shao Ningdi's words: "Forget it, the environment here is relatively good.

At this time, Meteor walked up, looked at Zhang Yifei and said with a sad face: "Boss, what's wrong with you, you haven't relapsed for a long time, why did you relapse?"

Zhang Yifei twisted his eyebrows and recalled for a moment, and hesitated: "I saw a car accident, and then I remembered the people I killed in the past few days.

Ling Meng suddenly said: "No wonder I found you trembling all over your body when I was in the car, and your head was covered with cold sweat.

Jiang Zhe nodded lightly and said, " That's right. People with this disease are the least likely to see blood and death, and these negative things can easily evoke subconscious memories, and when you add that you have been in the bloody all these days, the moment of killing, the car accident yesterday has played the role of a fuse, so that these images are completely intertwined, so that you finally have a recurrence, if it weren't for the car accident, I guess you would still be able to suppress it for a while, but only for a while, you will still relapse, it's just a matter of time."

Zhang Yifei sighed softly, Jiang Zhe said that it was not wrong, it was just a matter of time, he could suppress it for a while, but he could not suppress it for a lifetime.

"Brother, why do you bother, we have already avenged ourselves, why do you still want to forget, the brothers and sisters in the underground will be heartbroken when they see you now, they will be heartbroken." The sad color of the meteor's face is pounding his heart.

The corners of Zhang Yifei's mouth showed an imperceptible wry smile: "Meteor, don't look like this, I'm sorry for them......"

"Why you, not me?"

Everyone looked at the meteor with sadness.

Ling Meng looked at everyone and asked cautiously, "Is there any way to cure it?"

Jiang Zhe smiled wryly: "Actually, the best way is to find a place with pleasant scenery and fresh air to recuperate for a year and a half......."

Before Jiang Zhe could finish speaking, Zhang Yifei interrupted Jiang Zhe and said, "Jiang Zhe doesn't need to pay attention to this.

Looking at the determined look in Zhang Yifei's eyes, Jiang Zhe could only smile bitterly.

"He's not exposed." Zhang Yifei looked at Jiang Zhe, and the two started a Zen machine.

"No, he did it very secretly, no one knows that he did it, I'm afraid everyone thinks you were attacked by other forces." Jiang Zhe had a faint smile on his face after hearing this.

Although Zhang Yifei's abrupt recurrence is more worrying, it cannot deny the benefits it has brought to them.

"Jiang Zhe, how do I feel that your guy is smiling a little treacherously."

Jiang Zhe didn't care about Zhang Yifei's words at all, and said with a smile: "I have to say that it is quite the right time for you to commit a sick crime this time, we are all ready to kill them, no need to do it now, we are here waiting for them to attack and kill you, we just need to catch turtles in an urn, we don't need to waste the journey, and we can kill them with one blow.

After hearing Jiang Zhe's words, Zhang Yifei instantly became unhappy: "You don't think it's a big deal, right?"

"It's not."

"But I like this tune, it's a good tune, it's a good tune, it's a net and then a one-hit kill, and it's not a waste of time." Zhang Yifei laughed dirtyly as he spoke.

The crowd sighed softly. Is this like someone who has just relapsed from post-war psychological syndrome?

You can't say he's two, he's sorry for his mentality, it's not two, but he's stupid, it's hard to imagine what words should be used to describe Zhang Yifei at this moment.