A man with a face covered in acne ran towards him, followed by a group of patients in blue and white striped costumes, dancing hands.

drooling one by one, showing teeth and claws, there are thirty or forty people.

It's like, zombies out of the cage.

"I'll knock your grandma with a hammer!"

Chen Gou directly threw out the wet tissue in his hand, turned around and ran.

Seeing so many patients rushing over, Du Sheng was still jumping happily, Wu Liang grabbed his hand and ran towards Building No. 1.

He felt that there were doctors and nurses in that building, and they should be able to help deal with the problem.

"Go to Building One!"

Wu Liang shouted, his expression was very serious.

Liang Hongxin naturally heard this sentence, and saw the corners of his mouth move faintly.

He pondered, it seemed that the trio in front of him had not found any clues about the escape route, otherwise in the current crisis, they should have run in the direction pointed out by the clues, and the dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

This is the habitual thinking of people.

Of course, it is also possible that they will choose to run in the direction of the nearest building, Building 1, and give priority to evacuation.

But this does not prevent Liang Hong's new plan at all, because it will be more convenient for him to integrate into the group, a bit like two men can become good buddies when they fight or go to the toilet together.

After experiencing shared suffering, the level of trust between each other will be greatly deepened, more than any words.

There is no need for him to prove that he can be trusted.

What's more, in the face of such a crisis situation, how can anyone have the leisure time to be suspicious and suspicious, and their minds will think about how to face the current dilemma.

Therefore, regardless of whether Chen Gou and his gang knew the clues of the escape route, for Liang Hongxin, the collective riot plan of the patients in Building 2 was beneficial to him and harmless.

The only thing to consider is that these patients are relatively uncontrolled.

Although death can be reborn in the play, the pain experienced is a real feeling, whether it is being bitten or beaten, that kind of real feeling, generally no one wants to have a second chance to experience it.

But for Liang Hongxin, he doesn't care.

He is afraid of death, he is not afraid of death, he is afraid that he will die of uselessness and cowardice.

But if he dies vigorously and brings hundreds of thousands of people to the funeral, he is very happy.

Liang Hongxin already has the characteristics of typical antisocial personality disorder, with high intelligence, lack of sense of responsibility in dealing with others, no shame and repentance, self-centered standards, unscrupulous means for self-interest, and indifference.

When he was in Building 2, he was supposed to enter the elevator but turned back, so he thought of this plan and simply freed all the patients who were being detained.

When Wu was still in the wards and looking in through the observation window, Liang Hongxin had already quickly swept the second and third floors.

First of all, he found that the doors of these wards were not actually locked, they were all fake, and they were just trying to deceive the patients.

The doors of the wards have been specially modified, there are no doorknobs inside, and the door panels are polished very smooth, and there is no force point to allow the people inside to pull the door open.

In other words, the door can only be pushed in from the outside, and it takes a lot of force, and there is no such thing as wind blowing the door open, so the door of the ward can hardly be opened from the inside.

Secondly, Liang Hongxin found that the patients on the second floor are very similar to the patients on the first floor, and they all have one thing in common, quiet.

They would all stay in the ward, doing their own thing, living in their own world, and the whole floor was eerily quiet, as if no one lived in it.

But this third layer is different.

The patients on the third floor are a little uneasy, they will knock on the door, they will lie on the observation window and stare at the eyes and look out, they will cry and make trouble.

In particular, the unique, the only four-person room on this level.

Liang Hongxin didn't know why there was only this one that was not a single room, but a four-person room, but he didn't think about it, he directly pushed open the two doors and walked straight in.

Without greeting or probing, as soon as Liang Hongxin, who entered the room, directly moved his hand to the four patients.

With an expressionless face, he used whatever he got as a weapon, whether it was slippers or plastic stools, and beat the four patients with their heads and wailed.

If he just showed a frightened expression, or walked in normally, he would probably be attacked by these four patients.

But as soon as he entered, he did it, so that the mentally ill person didn't even have time to react.

It's like when you face a strong man who is taller than you and braver than you, and you slap him in the face, the other party will be confused.

Liang Hongxin, who tore off the disguise to reveal his true nature, was afraid even these four patients.

As the saying goes, if you don't want to die, you are afraid of encountering something even worse, for Liang Hongxin, what is a mental patient, he is just an ordinary person.

Moreover, it is better to fool than normal people.

"Do you want women? It's fun. ”

Liang Hongxin, standing in the center of the room, was like a demon who seduced him into the abyss.

The four patients crouched on the ground one by one, looking at him with fearful eyes, they had lost the so-called concept of women, they were only afraid of the man in front of them.

"Let's play a game, the four of you are hiding in the toilet, you can't come out, you can't talk, you have to hide. As long as you hide it obediently and don't go out of the toilet, I will bring you a gift, a very fun gift, you can play however you want. ”

"But if any of the four of you dare to disobey, or leave the toilet or leave this room, I will break your legs."

Liang Hongxin's tone was very indifferent, there was no expression on his face, he didn't deliberately pretend to be very fierce, and he didn't deliberately raise the volume.

It's as if he just asked, have you eaten?

But when the four patients heard this, they nodded their heads like woodpeckers, and one of them looked at himself with a smile on his red and swollen fingers, which he bent into an S shape, stuck out his tongue and licked it.

This finger was broken alive by Liang Hongxin because he was disobedient just now.

In their eyes, Liang Hongxin was unusually tall, with long hands and feet, his face was full of eyeballs, and his whole body was full of fangs.

Literally, it's a terrible monster.

The previous memories were pulled back, and Liang Hongxin couldn't savor the details of how to kill Wu, because he found that not far ahead, a monk suddenly appeared.

An eccentric monk.

He is a bald head, with a dull complexion on his head, extremely obvious ring scars, a gentle smile on his face, a fat head and big ears, and a plump body, like a realistic version of Maitreya Buddha.

But the robe worn by the monk is black or leather, like a motorcycle boss, and like a fat version of Batman.

On his almost invisible neck, he wore a necklace made of small skulls, one finger pointed at his eyebrows, holding a one-handed salute, solemn and extraordinary, and the other hand was buttoning ** through his pants, pulling the leg buckle as he walked.

Chen Gou and Du Sheng were stunned, and Wu Liang was also stunned, he didn't know why this crazy monk appeared here.

Behind them, there was also a large group of crazy psychopaths, but in front, there was a strange monk who came retrograde, holding a **.

"Huh, it's on fire? Hey, and the black fog? Wow, you? A thousand faces? ”

"Look, a bunch of rats and ... What insidious villain? ”

"Amitabha, your Buddha, I often hear that the ancestor of Naxi Heaven said, I don't go to hell, whoever loves to enter will enter, Huibing is willing to help you drive away the rats."

The monk is smiling, like a spring breeze, and his temperament is extraordinary, just like the enlightened monk who came on the auspicious clouds, but, coupled with that indecent action, he is like another psychopath.

Just when a few people hesitated for a moment, they heard the monk burst out and rushed straight towards the patients.

"Ho!"

He walks on a fat body, which is very funny, like a penguin running on flat ground.

Then, the patients washed him down, to be precise, pushed him down, and one pair after another pair of dirty feet stepped on the face of Monk Huibing, leaving gray footprints on his hands.

This scene is like a hero standing on a tall building and making a magnificent appearance, and heroically saying a lot of righteous declarations, and then jumping down and eating.

The sick poured in and washed everyone away.

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