Chapter 108: Headache
Li Ang looked at the young man in school uniform who was rushing upside down, and couldn't help but gasp, and said in astonishment,
"This position...... You are the legendary Konoha Blue Beast - Li Luo? ”
The black Trojan horse standing next to Li Ang was still in a panic and panic, and when he was interrupted like this, he subconsciously complained,
"A blue beast, half of his head is gone, okay! Fly away, big brother! ”
"Don't panic."
Leon shook his head calmly, while maneuvering the drone to climb rapidly,
He smiled evilly, "Unless Li Luo uses his Epilianhua, it will be impossible for him to keep up with my speed." “
The gods are special and the lotus flower ...... God's special speed.....
The black Trojan horse only felt that the egg hurt Ju tightly, and watched the drone fly higher and higher on the screen, avoiding the flying pounce of the ghost in the school uniform and leaving it behind.
Li Ang picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Epidemic doctor, you are ready, there is a ghost who climbs the stairs upside down, and may come to you at any time." ”
"Understood."
The matter was urgent, and the epidemic doctor didn't have time to think about it, so he ran to the window at the end of the corridor and looked at the vertical drop.
Then take a bunch of ropes from the backpack bar, tie them to the steel railing on the outside of the hallway, and fasten the safety lock around your waist.
Then, he climbed out of the window, pinched the rope through his gloves, put his foot on the wall of the building, and made a rapid descent by loosening and holding the rope.
A dozen seconds later, the epidemic doctor arrived on the ground without danger, hurriedly unfastened the safety lock, and joined the two teammates who had been waiting downstairs for a long time.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from overhead,
Leon looked up, but saw a figure in a school uniform with his head down and feet up, jumping out of the building and falling towards him.
"Retreat!"
Li Ang pushed his palm forward, unleashing [Debris Scatter], releasing a shockwave that was not very powerful, pushing the plague doctor and the black Trojan horse away.
Bang ————
Like a cement bag smashed on the ground, the school-uniformed teenager smashed on the concrete floor in an upside-down posture.
Originally, it was only a small part of the sunken head, but this time it was completely smashed in half,
However, even so, he did not die, but said in Japanese with difficulty: "Head.... Brain... It hurts... Yes, cracked. ”
If it weren't for the inappropriate time, occasion, and object, the black Trojan horse actually wanted to complain, "If you know that your head hurts, don't jump off the building, okay, do you think you are an iron-headed baby?"
And your brain seems to have been broken, and now you don't have a brain. ”
He didn't say anything, but Li Ang opened his mouth and said: "Ahem, what, in fact, except for the meninges, the brain itself does not have pain receptors.
Therefore, some brain surgeries can be performed while the patient is awake.
And the skull itself has no pain, and most people say that the headache may be caused by many reasons.
For example, dilation, contraction, or traction of intracranial and extracranial arteries, veins, and dura;
compression, damage, or chemical irritation of the nervous system;
spasmodic contractions of the muscles of the head and neck; increased intracranial pressure; Structural disorders of the brainstem, and so on.
Don't look at the fact that I dress like a mercenary now, I was also a brilliant brain doctor many years ago,
It's a pity that because of a doctor-patient dispute, he was murdered by a bad patient named Cao Apu.
If you need help, stand up and let me take a closer look. ”
?
There seemed to be a string of question marks above the head of the black Trojan horse,
This is a good war that even a ghost won't believe?!
"Eh, really?"
The ghost in the school uniform standing on the ground turned around, opened his mouth and said, "Then thank you, doctor." ”
I really believed it!
The black Trojan horse's eyes were wide open, and he felt that the sky was thundering,
He watched as the ghost in the school uniform stood up from the ground, no longer doing a handstand, craned his neck, and stretched half of his head towards Leon.
Both the Plague Doctor and the Black Trojan were nervous, the former clenching the wooden staff in his hand, while the latter pulled out a small Casio calculator from his backpack.
Li Ang's palm was raised slightly, signaling the two companions not to do anything for the time being,
He took out the black umbrella from the backpack compartment and held it behind him, while focusing his eyes on the half-cut head of the ghost in the school uniform.
On his entire face, there was only one eye, half a nose, a mouth, and a chin.
Judging from the contour of the lower half of the face alone, it is neither fat nor thin, and it is unremarkable.
The cross-section of half a head is rough and craggy,
The foul flesh was mixed with black dirt and gravel, and from time to time scarlet blood gushed out.
Faintly, you can still smell the smell of gasoline.
"Your illness is very serious."
Li Ang retracted his gaze and said, "How long has it been a headache?" ”
"Uh..... Half? The other party said, "Or a year?" I don't remember exactly. ”
Leon asked, "And what's the last thing you can remember?" ”
"Hmm..."
The other party pondered for a moment (as if frowning and thinking), "That afternoon, I was scolded by the teacher in the reading room for breaking a few books.
I thought I'd teach him a good lesson. ”
Leon asked, "How do you teach it?" ”
"Burned his office with gasoline."
The other party laughed nervously, "Hey, hey, I'm hiding in the corner of the complex, and I'm going to wait until after dark to go upstairs with a gasoline drum and a lighter." ”
He paused, and Leon hurriedly asked, "And then?" ”
"I.... Looks like it was discovered by patrolling security guards? ”
The other party said uncertainly: "He was looking for it in the corridor with a flashlight, and I hid in a room and tried to sneak out while he wasn't looking...."
Li Ang raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you continue to burn that teacher's office?" ”
"It's not time yet...."
The other party replied in a daze, "I ran in the stairs with an oil drum, but because it was raining that day, the corridor was a little slippery, and then I seemed to have fallen..."
The boy, who had only half of his head left, seemed to be in deep thought, "I fell from the stairs.... And then, then what happened ...."
He spoke more and more slowly, and blood gushed out of the veins in the cross-section of his head,
It's like a fountain.
Seeing that the other party is about to realize that he has become a ghost,
Li Ang clenched the black umbrella behind him, and hurriedly interrupted: "Ahem, classmate, I looked at it just now, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with your head.
Headaches, just because of mental illness. ”
"Heart disease?" The other party said confusedly.
"That's right." Li Ang nodded and said, "I haven't burned down that teacher's office, which has formed an obsession in your mind and made you have a headache all the time."
Well, how about we help you burn down the office. ”
Although it was a rhetorical question, Li Ang's attitude could not be refused, and he manipulated the drone to fly back,
Put it on the ground at the entrance to the complex, take out two Molotov cocktails and tie them under the drone with a noose.
Then, he flew the drone into the building again.
Leon turned his head and asked, "Where is the teacher's office?" ”
The ghost Mu Ne, who had not yet figured out the situation, said, "5....506. ”
Leon nodded, flew the drone to the fifth floor, and threw a Molotov cocktail at the door in front of an office door.
Syllable.
Molotov cocktails burst instantly, a heat wave hit, and the wooden gate didn't last long before it burned down.
Leon manipulated the drone to throw out a second Molotov cocktail again, and this time, all the furnishings in the office were burned in flames.
"Cool, Lao Tie."
Li Ang handed the screen to the other party, "It's all burned clean." ”
The ghost stroked the screen on the control device, looking at the raging flames with bursting eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile of joy mixed with amazement.
"Burned, burned."
He muttered to himself, hugging the screen, settling into the dirt and disappearing.
"Wait."
Leon raised his head and looked at the two sluggish teammates, "Did he take my remote control away just now?" ”