Chapter 12 The Madhouse 159.Who can play better?
(PS: 1 commuter pass thanks to Ranger Glimpse)
In a room filled with pale blue light.
Lloyd slowed down his pace and walked towards the checker step by step, trying to delay as much time as he could for Townsend and thinking about which one he wanted to play in order to skillfully avoid this catastrophe!
He turned his head sideways and glanced at Tang Sen, then his left eye closed slightly, and his right eyebrow was raised, and he conveyed through his eyes, "Why don't you go crazy and make trouble?" Didn't you say you had good acting skills? ”
Tang Sen took a deep breath and felt that he was about to start acting just after he came in, and he regretted that he didn't ask Inspector Fang for the performance fee!
When Lloyd stood up to the inspector and let the red light of the inspector scan his body, after a full scan, he passed without a hitch.
In the end, it was Townsend......
Tang Sen had an idea at this time, his ten fingers were clasped inward, making it look like a monkey, and then he opened his chin wide, and lay down on the ground, twitching vividly, and crocodile tears were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes......
The most exaggerated thing is that I don't know how he did it, and he began to foam at the mouth, acting the same as the real thing!
"This thing is too good to act." The corners of Katu's mouth rose slightly, but he also suppressed a sneer, and he glanced at Nicole.
The goddess frowned slightly, she had seen all kinds of exaggerated acting skills of Tang Sen, and the most important thing was that he had never acted like ......
Why can it be played so realistically this time, even she almost believes it, this is a small universe explosion? Or is something really wrong with Townson?! The goddess's heart couldn't help but tighten, and she was a little worried about Tang Sen's safety.
The Russian general Yevgeny did not change his expression too much, but stared intently at Townsen, watching what tricks this mentally ill person was playing.
Master Kong hurriedly translated to Yevgeny, saying that Townsend needed medication, otherwise he would be nervous necrosis, and these mentally ill people were priceless and could not be let die easily.
Yevgeny frowned slightly, then waved his hand, and the Russian soldier in a light blue military uniform next to him shouted out the door.
The door to the room seemed to be inductive, and when it slowly opened, a man with bubble face curly hair, a stubble face, and round-framed glasses entered, wearing a white lab coat and carrying a small black box that I didn't know if it was a tool box or a medicine box......
He looked like a doctor, but he didn't feel safe.
Because this man's appearance is too sloppy, it is difficult to judge his age, but it is still clear that he is not Asian, because his skin is fair, and even a little white and red......
Yevgeny was so cold that he didn't even say a word, just pointed his finger in the direction of Townsen.
The scruffy doctor nodded respectfully, and hurriedly trotted over to Townson, putting down the black box.
Although Tang Sen rolled his eyes, when he accidentally saw this doctor who was more pompous than him, his mood was that there were many grass and mud divine beasts roaring and rushing by.
The sloppy doctor actually took out a tube of needles as long and thick as a little arm.
Doctors can usually push the injection with one finger...... And this sloppy doctor, he raised his left foot, actually put this large syringe on his thigh, pressed the syringe with his left hand, and pressed the syringe with his palm......
The sloppy doctor's facial expression was even richer, his eyes were looking at the injection intently, his eyes were focused into cross-eyed, and he felt that his eyes were about to jump out, how focused was he staring at the syringe......
When he grinned, he still had a missing front tooth, and the smell of onions came out of his mouth......
Tang Sen, who was already foaming at the mouth, really vomited now......
This sloppy doctor of unknown nationality muttered something to Tang Sen with great interest, that expression, that look, as if he had found a rare test subject, which made people shudder.
Townsend was very entangled in his heart at this time, if he didn't pretend to be crazy, he would have to pass the checker, and then he would be searched for technological items, and then he would be shot......
If you continue to pretend to be crazy, you will not only have to endure the bad breath of this unprofessional doctor of unknown nationality, but also the risk of being injected by him with a large syringe......
"I'll go! I'm just an extra, I don't want to be this actor! Townsend rolled over, turned his back to Yevgeny and his soldiers, and then winked at Lloyd for help......
"No! You are the best actor, you have to dedicate yourself to art! Let's fight! Mentally ill! Lloyd straightened up, and with a solemn expression of remembering the martyr, he moved his eyes towards Townessen, conveying his highest respect!
"It's going to hit the streets!" Townsend thought helplessly, the evil laughter of the unprofessional doctor behind him, and his bad breath......
"No! I am a man who wants to be an actor, if I hit the street today, then I will lose a handsome man with great talent among Chinese actors! Townsend encouraged himself and hoped for it.
Thinking that horizontal is also death, vertical is also death, it is better to give it a go, anyway, the role he plays is a mental patient!
When the unprofessional doctor's needle was about to pierce Townsen's buttocks, he, who had been pretending to have cramps on the ground, sat up suddenly, startling the unprofessional doctor with a rich expression.
Tang Sen stuck out his tongue at the unprofessional doctor, and when he didn't react, he held the syringe, and as soon as he rotated, the needle pierced the abdomen of the unprofessional doctor......
What happened next was even more funny, this unprofessional doctor, who was comparable to the acting skills of actor Tang Sen, also widened his eyes, squeaked and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and then he fell to the ground, began to cramp, and foamed at the mouth.
Tang Sen sat there, staring at this unprofessional doctor in a daze, thinking to himself why this thing's acting skills are so exaggerated!? It's too uncreative, that's how he acted just now, how about changing his actions, Tang Sen stared at the unprofessional doctor with disgust, wanting to see how this thing was going to act......
Unexpectedly, after a short while, the unprofessional doctor pinched his neck with both hands, his face was flushed, his legs struggled like a bicycle, and the sound of trachea appeared in the panting breathing.
"Yo, the kid is quite capable of acting, and I have to fight, and I have a chance to learn from you." In order to prevent others from noticing that he was a normal person, Tang Sen still maintained a strange expression and strange movements, but he still kept looking at the seemingly dying guy.
After a painful struggle, the unprofessional doctor kicked his legs and died!
Tang Sen was shocked in his heart, thinking that if he said that he was better than acting, he wouldn't really hit the street, right!?
The Russian soldiers behind Yevgeny revealed the answer for Townessen......
A soldier walked up to the unprofessional doctor, tested it with his fingers, and after confirming that he was out of breath, he actually grabbed the submachine gun hanging from his neck, pulled the trigger, and whipped the corpse of the unprofessional doctor.
Tang Sen was intimidated by the scene in front of him, it turned out that everyone was really playing, but it was just playing with life...... (To be continued.) )