There would have been many unknown results this time, but all because of Hu Yue's arrival, this result became even better.

After Han Fei cleaned up this group of people, Han Fei felt that the so-called divine doctor Chen Renjie should stop for a while in the near future.

After all, the miracle doctor didn't want his signboard for so many years to be smashed in his hands, and besides, although the miracle doctor knew that he had a holiday with his grandson.

But I'm afraid that in a little while, this miracle doctor will not have time to trouble himself......

Han Fei returned to his home and went to Baidu to get information about the madhouse, only to find that the asylum had been abandoned 5 years ago.

This madhouse appeared very suddenly, and no one knew who built it.

It's as if it existed there overnight, and very little information can be found, except that the asylum actually has a lot of things inside.

After looking for information for a long time, but found that there was very little useful information, Han Fei sighed, and could only give up and continue to search.

Originally, Han Fei thought that he could find some of the things he needed in the information on the Internet, but now it seems that the Internet is not omnipotent.

There are many rumors that are false, and even the authenticity is uncertain, and there is even less information found on the Internet than those who are looking for Willow Leaf Manor.

In desperation, Han Fei could only let go of his decision to look for information on the Internet, thinking that there were still a few days left, so he went to the neighborhood to inquire about the news of the madhouse.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and three days have passed.

In the evening of this day, Han Fei was already sitting in a taxi, and this time, Han Fei didn't call Yang Meng up anyway.

Yang Meng knew that Han Fei was going to carry out a mission again, and there were a million unwillingness in his heart, but all of them were stopped by Han Fei.

Looking at the leisurely sunset above his head, Han Fei sighed in his heart, and he didn't know if he could see the rising sun tomorrow, so he took a deep breath and cherished what was in front of him even more.

The Western Suburbs Madhouse, as the name suggests, is naturally located in the suburbs, and by the time Han Fei arrived at that place, a village near the madhouse had already been lit up.

Far away from the madhouse, there was a village, but only a little spark could be seen faintly, Han Fei got out of the car, and the driver muttered strangely when he saw Han Fei coming to these places so late.

Then he took the money and drove away without looking back, and at this moment, Han Fei walked another 50 steps on his right, which was the gate of the madhouse in the western suburbs.

The iron door was rusty, it seemed to have been sealed for a long time, and it seemed that some kind of terrible demon was being held in it.

Han Fei exhaled and straightened his body, already carrying a peach wood sword, a money sword, and 4 life-saving talismans.

Exhaling again, Han Fei calmed down his mood, although he was reluctant to enter this mental hospital, Han Fei had no other choice.

I looked at the sky, but found that there were no stars or moon tonight, and everything seemed so dark.

Fortunately, Han Fei was prepared, took off the strong flashlight in his backpack, and finally turned on the live broadcast with his mobile phone.

"Friends, now I am in a mental hospital in the western suburbs, I heard that this place was abandoned 5 years ago, a lot of strange things happened here before, everyone knows that the people in the mental hospital are mentally abnormal, and there are many mentally ill people who have lost their lives here, if those mentally deranged people become these ghosts, then, what will they look like?"

After a normal sane person becomes a ghost, it is terrifying enough, and if those who are already delirious when they are human become things, it will definitely be even more vicious.

Han Fei once watched a movie called Curse Garden.

In that paradise, there were countless evil spirits, and there were also many unjust souls, and there was an old man who provided for many unjust souls.

But because of the coming of the living, the evil spirit suddenly went mad, and possessed these old men, and killed many people.

That movie was an inexplicable movie, and even though there were some spells in that movie that could restrain the existence of ghosts, none of the people in that movie survived.

Han Fei's face appeared in the live broadcast room, and he had already begun to introduce the background of the madhouse, although this background was quite mysterious, but in fact, half of it was made up by Han Fei.

After all, he didn't get much news of the madhouse at all, but in order to attract more viewers to watch his live broadcast, Han Fei had no choice but to tell a lie.

Han Fei was a little surprised that it had been less than a minute or so since he opened the live broadcast, and the popularity of the live broadcast room had approached 500 people, which showed that many people had paid attention to Han Fei.

As soon as Han Fei started the live broadcast, they immediately clicked in, and Han Fei's popularity on the live broadcast room platform has now reached 50,000.

These 50,000 are all living people, and none of them are zombie fans, which already shows that Han Fei has slowly accumulated some fame on the road of live broadcasting.

In this live broadcast room, Han Fei also saw several familiar IDs, and it seems that these people should be his die-hard fans before they slowly developed.

Someone supports him, Han Fei still feels very happy, as if his rewards are also from these boss fans.

Super Spicy Chicken: Anchor, this is a new realm of death, didn't you toss enough in Willow Leaf Park last time? This time I actually ran into the madhouse, and behind the anchor is the gate of the madhouse?

Xiao Xianrou: I just finished eating, and the anchor started the live broadcast, which is really unfortunate, I knew that my meal time would have been pushed back by half an hour, otherwise I can still watch the anchor's live broadcast while eating, how delicious it is.

Can't get: Upstairs, you're really very heavy, I started following the anchor from the last live broadcast, and the last live broadcast was already disgusting, and I still remember that the anchor pulled out the intestines of a fat man.

Xiao Xianrou: That's how it tastes, how refreshing it is to eat under the large intestine.

Can't get: vomit~

Xiaolu's mother: I feel that I really have a fate with the anchor, every time I open the live broadcast software, the anchor has just started the live broadcast, and I am now basically pinching when the anchor started live broadcasting.

Han Fei smiled, tied the phone to his arm, and then walked towards the long-sealed door in front of him.

This is a large iron gate, rusted, with a large bundle of iron chains and a large lock locked on it, and the iron door has basically been abandoned for a long time.

In addition, the gap between the two iron doors is also large, enough for a person to get out, and the blocking of this iron door is basically like a decoration.

Han Fei looked at it and found that his figure could just squeeze in from the gap between the two iron gates, so he first threw his backpack into the gap, and then squeezed it into it himself.

Immediately in the middle of these two iron gates, the iron doors made a very uncomfortable creaking sound, and as soon as he stepped into this madhouse, Han Fei felt a violent wind sweeping in.

At this moment, in the front yard, the wild grass had grown to the knees, and the wind blew, so that several trees in the yard were constantly swaying, making a loud sound, like a ghost roaring and screaming.

After all, Han Fei was a person who had performed several tasks, and he was much more courageous than ordinary people, if ordinary people saw this scene, I am afraid that they would have already been a little frightened.

Han Fei, on the other hand, had already seen these symptoms, and since he had just stepped into this madhouse, Han Fei had used the eye-opening charm.

I saw that Han Fei's eyes emitted a burst of light that was invisible to ordinary people in the dark night, this light was only a flash, and soon Han Fei's eyes returned to normal.

Han Fei opened his eyes and looked at it, and found that there was no difference in front of him, what he saw was still exactly the same, but he could vaguely see some black gas coming out of the ground.

This should be luck, Han Fei coughed lightly, the madhouse was divided into 3 buildings.

Han Fei walked into the first building, each building basically has 13 floors, 13, which is a very unlucky number in the West.

Walking in the corridor, Han Fei was also introducing some other things to the audience in the live broadcast room, and after a while, the popularity of the live broadcast room had risen to 3,000, and the popularity of his goal was about to be reached.

Han Fei didn't have much to worry about the popularity of the live broadcast room, as if he was able to exceed the task every time.

"Everyone, you see that this ward is supposed to be used to treat those mentally ill, and there are many iron buckles in this ward, probably because they are afraid that those patients will yell and attack people indiscriminately when they go crazy!"