The violent sound of the gun echoed through the hall, sending a pain in his eardrums, but his fingers remained on the trigger.

A magazine of bullets quickly ran out, Yan Yu threw away the rifle in his hand, and looked at Zhu Yanguang in the center, but his eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were full of incredulity, "How is it possible!" He blurted out.

Between Zhu Yanguang bowed his body, as if he had not recovered from the laughter just now, his body was densely riddled with bullet holes, and eighty percent of the bullets hit his body, but only pierced his skin.

"Get out!" He jerked up, his right hand slamming into a fist into the air, colliding with my hands.

My pupils contracted sharply, and I felt the tremendous force coming from my fist, and my whole body flipped backwards uncontrollably, and the crisp sound of bones shattering sounded in the air.

"Poof!" I landed on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the force of his right fist ran down my arm through my internal organs, and I felt the internal organs burning hotly.

Zhu Yanguang finally recovered from the previous laughter, a line of tears flowed down his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange arc.

"How can I be a psychiatric doctor?" He sneered and walked towards Yan Yu at the same time.

"Poof!" The scimitar in Yan Yu's hand swung violently, and the speed was so fast that it brought a chill in the air, and his target was Zhu Yanguang's neck.

"I'm his patient," Zhu Yanguang sighed, and at the same time his right hand slammed out, and the tip of the bone hit the back of the scimitar.

Yan Yu suddenly felt an indescribable force coming out of the curve, and his whole body was rushed backwards, and the scimitar in his hand actually broke in the air and fell to the ground.

"What?" I blinked, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart: "This person is also a psychopath? It doesn't look like it, no, this guy is more of a pervert. ”

The situation seemed to be at a dead end, and suddenly, a voice came from the hallway behind me, and a black shadow slowly walked out.

"Who is your friend?" But it was the mad emperor who walked out with a disgusted face, holding the bone staff that had been pulled from the bone ladder before.

"I'm ashamed to be with you!"

Looking at the mad emperor who was slowly coming, Zhu Yanguang's face showed a sneer, and said, "Wang Zhiwen, are you Wang Zhiwen?" ”

I couldn't help but wonder what this meant, did he have any other identity? I silently wrote down the name Wang Zhiwen in my heart.

"You don't care if I'm Wang Zhiwen or not", the mad emperor sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Yu who was on the mountain, and said, "But it's your problem if you move me." ”

"Your people?" , It was Zhu Yanguang's turn to pause, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, you said they are your people?" Who are you? Little brother? Ha ha. ”

The mad emperor ignored his ridicule at all, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Yu: "This is my Shangshu", and then pointed at the monk Yuanlu: "This is my squire." ”

Finally, he looked at me and slowly said, "This is my imperial brother." ”

"Shangshu? Squire? Brother Royal? Wang Zhiwen, are you sleepy? Zhu Yanguang suddenly rushed forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at the mad emperor's forehead, and he continued to spray spit flowers out of his mouth.

The mad emperor gently waved his fingers, reached out to wipe the saliva from his face, and said with a smile: "Is there something wrong with what I said?" Chiefs of indigenous tribes in Africa? ”

Chiefs of indigenous tribes in Africa? I, Yan Yu, and the monk of Yuanli were all stunned for a moment, and they didn't understand why the mad emperor said this.

Zhu Yanguang's face instantly turned white and red, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he grabbed the sleeve of the mad emperor, pushed him backwards against the wall, and said angrily: "Wang Zhiwen, do you still think I'm that psychopath?" Yes? What kind of neurosis are you pretending to be here? Do you think I'll let you go if you're pretending to be insane? ”

Pretending to be neurotic? I frowned, my eyes rolled slightly, and my eyes were on the face of the mad emperor, was he pretending to be crazy and stupid? It doesn't look like it.

I thought so in my heart, but Zhu Yanguang spoke again and again: "I don't know what's going on outside, why there are so many strange creatures in the hospital, and I don't know why you and my bodies have become so powerful inexplicably, but the only thing I understand is that you and I are no longer neurotic, why do you continue to pretend to be neurotic?" ”

His voice grew louder and louder, and at last he even roared, and he clung to the collar of the mad emperor, his eyes were bloodshot, and the decades of neurotic periods had made him the most painful period of his life, and now he was finally able to get rid of that state, but the mad emperor kept mentioning it, and he had to uncover the scars in his heart.

I lay on the ground and listened to the conversation between the two, and I already knew about the situation of the two in my heart, both of them were psychiatric patients before the end of the world, the mad emperor thought he was the emperor of the country, and Zhu Yanguang thought he was the chief of a tribe in Africa.

And after the outbreak of the end times, both of them became evolutionaries, and Zhu Yanguang's mental illness was also cured by the virus, so he also thought that the Crazy Emperor had also returned to normal, so he thought that the Crazy Emperor was pretending to be neurotic.

The mad emperor gently held Zhu Yanguang's arm, and pushed it back lightly, seemingly without force, but pushed him back to the Taishi chair, and said with a smile: "Chief Zhu, why do you want to be so angry, anger comes from the heart, and it is not good to burn your own liver again." He suddenly stretched out his hand and brushed it towards Zhu Yanguang's face.

"What!" Zhu Yanguang was like a great enemy, and stretched out his hand to block it.

"There's a little dust on your face," the mad emperor said with a smile, brushing Zhu Yanguang's arm away and wiping it on his face.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zhu Yanguang sat up suddenly, his eyes looking at the mad emperor, his eyes full of anger.

"What can I do", the mad emperor showed an innocent expression on his face, waved his hand, pointed at Yan Yu and said, "I just want to take away my imperial brother Shangshu and Shilang, you won't have an opinion, right?" ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yanguang's brows involuntarily moved upward, looked at the three of us lying on the ground like dead dogs, snorted coldly, and said, "Get out, take them and get out of here, don't come to me again." ”

A satisfied smile flashed on the face of the mad emperor, and the bone staff in his hand suddenly slammed three times on the ground, and said, "Then chief, we will have a meeting later, just call me if you have something, you don't need to come to me in person." ”

I was lying on the ground, and suddenly a huge force came from the ground, hit my body, and directly propped me up from the ground, Yan Yu on the side was in the same state as Yuan Li. Seeing this, the surprise in my eyes was even stronger, and at the same time, a layer of caution rose in my heart.

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