"This person is sick, quick, come and hold him."

Seeing these people, Zhao Dehuan seemed to be a mad dog, and he barked even more happily.

"Don't touch me, I'm not a psychopath, I'm not a psychopath, take a good look, I'm more normal than normal people......" However, none of these people listened to his explanation at all. They think that Zhao Dehuan's performance is a normal manifestation of mental illness. At this time, the flying needle, which I don't know where it came, was directly pierced on his ass at once. The guy looked at me and pounced on where I was standing: "Help...... Save...... I...... Ah......h

"Bang ......" his huge body directly hit the ground, splashing dust!

"Ahem, ahem...... Grandma's, it's that bastard on duty today? The dean shouted and scolded: "The ground is so dirty, why is no one sweeping it?" Choke me! ”

I looked at it, this can't work, if this guy is really taken away by the dean, what should I do? No, I'll save him.

I went straight into this guy's wallet, found a business card of the police chief, and called the phone number on it. I told me about the situation in the mental hospital, and the director directly said that he would help me solve this matter. It was about half an hour, and the dean came over with a fax from the police station and released Zhao Dehuan, who had just woken up!

The two of us got out of the hospital, and while we were walking on the road, this guy touched the butt of the needle from time to time, and he was chattering inside, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"What's wrong? Doesn't that hurt in your ass over here? I squinted at the guy and asked with a feigned concern. Actually, I don't care if he hurts or not, anyway, I have nothing to do with this guy. It's just that at this time, if I don't pretend, this guy won't really help me find Xiaorou.

He touched his left butt in pain and began to say, "Tell me what this thing is, I don't have anything to do, why are you treating me like this." You know, that's not a normal place for people to stay? That's hell for the devil, my mother! ”

"I'll tell you, don't tell anyone else. If it hurts, I don't feel anything in my left butt! How can I be like this, I will be anesthetized at every turn, and if I lose consciousness there, who will compensate me for the happiness of the rest of my life? ”

I want to laugh, but I can't provoke this guy again.

"Oh, that's really not going to work, you think you'll have to check it out in the future."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." He said with a straight face, then looked at his phone and said, "It's almost noon, let's go to dinner first, and I'll take you to see my master later." ”

"Oh? Your Master? ”

"Yes, my master. Actually, in the hospital, I heard what you said. These things are similar to what I guessed. This one...... If you want to find the old ghost you said, you have to rely on my master now. ”

"Oh, you have a master's mouthful, it sounds, I think your master must be very powerful. Well, the people who are called masters in this world are usually very powerful. ”

Seriously, I really can't trust this guy. The current situation, though, is that I have no choice but to believe this guy. Now, he says that he has a master, and now I can find a reliable person.

We casually ate a little bit in a small restaurant, and then took a taxi to his master's house. Seriously, I always feel like I've been cheated because ...... We went to an abandoned car processing plant far from the city. Next to this abandoned processing plant, a small wooden house was built, and seriously, in this summer, there are no fear of mosquitoes or anything, it is really ...... What a sin!

"What do you mean...... Is your master here? ”

Sure enough, I shouldn't have believed this guy. There was a taste of disappointment in my tone, I shouldn't have had hope in the first place, is it worth looking forward to this kind of person's master?

This means that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

Zhao Dehuan nodded and said, "This is the residence of my great master. Saying this, this guy ran to the wooden house excitedly and shouted, "Master, your most beloved apprentice is here." "There was no echo in the cabin. This guy was not polite and rushed straight into the cabin. I followed him in, and he looked for his master inside, and I wandered around the room.

There was an obvious smell of gasoline in the room, and there was something else, like the smell of engine oil, which just didn't smell good anyway.

This kind of thing is very strange, if you smell gasoline occasionally, you may think it smells good, but after staying for a long time, you must not be able to stand it. Who would fill the room with so much smell of gasoline, if this person slept in it, he would not be uncomfortable to death!

In this wooden house, there are mechanical tools everywhere, and they are messily placed in various places. In the middle of these, I saw a table called eating. In the corner of the cabin, there is something called a bed.

Because the table, the bed, and everything else, were so messy, I couldn't be sure what it was, I could only guess.

None of this made me feel any different, but at this moment, next to the bed, there was a very strange machine that caught my attention, because it was so peculiar, and there was a door like a refrigerator, and I couldn't help but reach out and touch it......

"Don't move, if you touch it and break it, can you afford it?" I don't know where a shriveled old black man came out. This guy is stained with black oil or something on his face, and I can't see what this guy looks like. But one thing I can see clearly is that his figure is very thin, he looks dry, and he doesn't have a few taels of flesh on his body.

"Who are you?" I asked curiously, "Is this thing papier-mâché?" I can break it if I touch it. ”

"Ah, Master, so you're here." Zhao Dehuan gave the old man a bear hug directly from behind. Then he turned to the front and said, "Master, has my BMW been repaired?" ”

", if the second-hand car is called BMW, is there a good car in this world?" The old man's voice was dry, like his man.

"Master, don't say that, that's my favorite."

"Go aside, I've been busy tinkering with my machine lately, and who cares about your broken car."

I pulled Zhao Dehuan and whispered, "This is the master you are talking about?" How do I look...... Doesn't he look like a master? ”

"Ah, he is my master, and I learned the ability to repair cars from him."

Hearing this, I can conclude that this guy is definitely a jerk, a big jerk. I originally thought he was talking about the master who taught him supernatural spells, but I didn't expect ...... Tell me how your head grows? What am I looking for your master to repair the car, I don't have a car!

"Master, your time shuttle hasn't been completed yet, I'll forget it, you better fix my car first."

"Go aside, can your broken car be compared to half my life's hard work?" The old man had a bad temper, because I felt that when he spoke, he was always angry: "My machine has been made, but there are no test subjects now." Or...... You kid helped Master complete the experiment? ”

"Forget it, I don't want to die young yet." As the two men spoke, their eyes looked at the strange machine.