Chapter Fifty-Nine: What the hell is the setting of the mental attribute of the mentally ill?
"Hello, I would like to visit that Mr. "Gun God"!"
In the hall on the first floor of the Western Suburbs Psychiatric Hospital, Wang Teng explained his intention to the nurse at the front desk.
The nurse looked down and played with her phone, but did not respond.
"Hello......" Wang Teng spoke patiently again.
"What's good!" the nurse suddenly raised her head, with a big pie face and a pair of squinting eyes on her face, "glaring" at Wang Teng.
Staring at ......
"......" Wang Teng had an idea: "I think you must look good when you lose weight!"
"Really?" the pie-faced nurse's eyes lit up.
"Of course, people who know me call me honest Xiaolangjun, and I can believe my words. Wang Teng said with an oath.
"Then I must lose weight and prove it to everyone......"
"That's right, prove it to them!"
"Prove it to them, I've lost weight, it's just as ugly hahahahahaha~" The big-faced nurse suddenly laughed wildly.
"......" Wang Teng.
Psychiatric hospitals, are even the staff so abnormal?
Wang Teng looked at the smiling nurse in front of her in horror, she laughed breathlessly, and the powder on her face fell down.
"What, can I meet Mr. Lance?"
When the nurse's laughter gradually stopped, Wang Teng asked cautiously.
"Which one are you talking about, Mr. Lance?" there are nine of us who call themselves Lance Gods here!" said the flat-faced nurse.
Wang Teng suddenly felt a little pain in his skull.
Once again, he wondered if he had made the right decision to come to the hospital.
"The one who killed his own woman by mistake?" Wang Teng said after considering the wording.
"Oh~ You said that poor worm, unlucky!" said the flatbread-faced nurse with a blank face, but with a sudden look.
"It's him, it's him!" Wang Teng nodded.
"We're sorry, but we don't allow anyone to visit here. The flatbread-faced nurse lowered her head and played with her phone again.
Wang Teng felt the green tendons on his forehead bulging.
"Why didn't you say it sooner!"
"Oh, I see that you have a great desire to chat, so I will reluctantly chat with you for a while~" The flatbread-faced nurse said without raising her head.
"I@#%¥#¥......%&*......"
"Dog day, labor and management are dead, and they won't have the desire to chat with you!"
Wang Teng was almost suffocated to death by his own full of complaints.
I never thought that I, Wang Teng, would be planted in the hands of a woman with a big face......
Hum!
Snorted angrily and threw his sleeves away!
......
Wang Teng returned to the shooting club, full of grief and indignation turned into the motivation to pick up attributes, I picked up and I picked up......
【Spearmanship*1】
【Spearmanship*2】
【Spearmanship*5】
......
The spear skills that have been completed continue to impact towards perfection!
In the busy, time flies.
In the evening, Wang Teng went home for dinner, and then went to the rented house in the university town to visit Xiao Dandan.
Hmm~ hasn't hatched yet.
Instead of going to the shooting club, he went to the Polestar Martial Arts Gym.
Until eleven o'clock to leave.
Then, Wang Teng returned to the Western Suburbs Mental Hospital!
The western suburbs are already desolate and sparsely populated, and at this point, they are even more uninhabited, and the silence around them is terrible.
Wang Teng feels that this place is more beautiful than during the day!
The mental hospital in the darkness is like a prostrate beast, waiting for the ignorant to approach and devour it in one gulp.
"So shouldn't I go home, is it too late to go back?"
Although he was a little cowardly, for the sake of attributes, Wang Teng finally took a deep breath and quietly entered the mental hospital with the determination to never return.
There are security guards at the gate, and Wang Teng can only climb over the wall to enter.
At the front desk, the daytime pie-faced nurse has been replaced, and now it is a male nurse, who is leaning back on a chair and watching a TV series.
——The plot content heard from the voice seems to be some kind of anti-Japanese drama!
Wang Teng made a noise outside the door, and the male nurse suddenly raised his head: "Who?"
There was no response for half a day.
Suspiciously, he stood up and walked towards the door.
Wang Teng listened to the footsteps, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he knocked him unconscious with a knife.
Then he dragged the man back into the corner, thought about it, took off his work coat, and changed it himself.
Bring a mask again!
Looking at this dress, Wang Teng couldn't help but praise his wit.
Only then did he lower his head, avoid the camera, and walk to the front desk and sit down.
Wang Teng turned on the computer, checked the internal records of the psychiatric hospital, and wrote down the room numbers of several suspected target psychopaths.
After removing a bunch of keys hanging on the wall, he headed upstairs.
The hallway was quiet, and even though I tried to lighten my steps, there was still a slight sound.
When it comes into his own ears, he will feel a little hairy.
"The first one, room number 203!"
Wang Teng followed the room number and walked to the door of 203, glanced in from the window, and saw a figure lying on the bed sleeping.
He figured out the room key, whispered the door, and stepped inside.
There was a man lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, and beside him, several bubbles floated silently.
"There are still bubbles that haven't disappeared!"
Wang Teng's eyes lit up suddenly, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected joy as soon as he came in.
These bubbles may have just fallen, and before they could disappear, they were touched by him.
Pick up!
【Spirit*1】
[Spirit*0.5]
“......”
found out that it was actually a [spiritual] attribute, and the amount was not small, Wang Teng couldn't be too happy.
"It's all spiritual attributes, can it be that mental patients still lose [spiritual] attributes?"
Wang Teng was suddenly a little confused!
If his guess is correct, then what the hell is this premise??
Shaking his head, he walked over directly and woke up the person on the bed: "Eh, it's time to get up, it's time to take medicine!"
The man was dazed and muttered, "Isn't it the medicine you just took?"
"Oh, I just missed one and suddenly remembered, so hurry up and make up for it. Wang Teng said nonsense.
The man took the six-flavor rehmannia pill handed by Wang Teng, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.
These six god pills were specially bought by Wang Teng on the road, in order to replenish the kidneys of these poor mental patients.
Wang Teng watched him finish taking the medicine and asked casually, "I heard that your marksmanship is very accurate?"
As soon as the other party heard this, he immediately came to his senses.
"You know what I'm capable of, let me tell you, my marksmanship is accurate, and one shot can knock down a plane in the sky. ”
At the mention of hitting ~ planes, a sickly excitement suddenly appeared on his face.
"Really, can you show me?" Wang Teng said.
"No problem, you see. As he spoke, he began to take off his pants......
He actually started to take off his pants!!
"......" Wang Teng.
Seeing that something spicy was about to happen, he hurriedly struck a knife and slashed him unconscious.
The mentally ill are so terrifying!
But just now, another attribute bubble fell from the body of this mental patient.
[Spirit*0.5]
“......”
So shouldn't you just let him perform for a while?