The force of this kick was very great, almost kicking the left leg of the mustache off the ground, the mustache was unstable and wanted to retract his right foot, but Yang Mandong's left hand had been pressed on the right foot of the mustache at some point.

Immediately, the mustache lost his center of gravity and fell towards Yang Mandong on the ground. And Yang Mandong had already erected two fingers, facing the eyes of the mustache.

The eight-character Hu was shocked, and between the lightning and flint, his hands grabbed Yang Mandong's fingers indiscriminately. It's a pity that the movement of the mustache is too slow in Yang Mandong's opinion, he can even see every trace of the beard's hands, every inch of distance moved, and his fingers swing slightly, so he let go of the beard's hands.

"Poof!"

Fingers into the eye sockets, uh, no, it should be the eyes that hit the fingers.

"Ahh

The mustache screamed, his body rolled rapidly, and his two eyeballs had fallen out, poked to pieces, and with the rotation of the mustache, patches of blood were sprinkled.

Yang Mandong half-squatted, stretched out his fingers and slid a few times on the ground to wipe the blood away, and then quietly watched the mustache roll.

In fact, Yang Mandong's heart was not calm, not because he gouged out the eyes of the mustache, but because he saw fear in the mustache.

Delicious Horror!

Fear is formless, but in Yang Mandong's eyes, fear is clearly visible, and a pale black phantom shrouds the body of the eight-character beard, ups and downs, fluttering.

A strong desire to devour rose in Yang Mandong's heart!

After observing for a moment, Yang Mandong drove his spiritual power to cautiously approach the phantom of fear, and then devoured it, revealing an expression of enjoyment, and his mouth unconsciously made a "tsk, tsk" sound.

"Wang Dong!" Xie Ding Lao Li was a little at a loss, he was still waiting to see the joke, but now in only three or four seconds, Wang Dong's eyes were gouged out alive. Moreover, Yang Mandong was still intoxicated beside him, his lips kept open, not only was he not worried and afraid, but he also enjoyed it very much, just like a habitual offender who had killed people.

yes, he seems to have been forcibly contained for murder.

Lao Li looked at the tumbling Wang Dong, and didn't dare to step forward to check, and then looked at Yang Mandong with a smile on his face, and didn't dare to step forward to subdue him.

As soon as Lao Li turned around, he ran towards the building in a panic, shouting in his mouth: "Kill someone, come on, this psychopath has killed people again!" ”

Immediately, several nurses rushed out of the building, one of whom was still holding a stun gun in his hand, and he shot Yang Mandong.

"Z!"

A flash of lightning flashed, and Yang Mandong fell down very simply, and his body continued to twitch.

Song Rui also walked out, looked at the trembling Yang Mandong and Bazihu with a pale face, and said angrily: "Put me in the punishment room for three days!" ”

The two nurses leaned over cautiously, and one of them poked Yang Mandong several times with the electric shock baton in his hand, Yang Mandong twitched even more, and a trace of saliva fell out uncontrollably. The two of them grabbed one of Yang Mandong's arms and walked into the basement floor of the building.

Walking through the dim aisle, the iron door with the "02" plate was opened, and the two threw Yang Mandong into it heavily and slammed the iron door shut.

The iron door was closed, there was no light, and the room was quiet, only the sound of Yang Mandong gasping.

After about ten minutes, Yang Mandong struggled to sit up, his back against the cold wall, motionless.

If the matter of the seventh class classroom is passively accepted, then digging out Wang Dong's eyes is completely out of Yang Mandong's subjective will, but it is strange that Yang Mandong is not nervous, but has a trace of excitement, which is the excitement he has never experienced, a kind of pleasure after revenge.

From childhood to adulthood, Yang Mandong always passively endured external bullying, this was his first time resisting, the first time he took direct revenge, his heart was like a door was opened, and inside the door was a different scenery.

As for what will happen next, Yang Mandong is not worried, he is not stupid, and he has considered the consequences from the time he decided to do it. Yang Mandong provoked Wang Dong with words, Wang Dong hit him first and kicked him to the ground, then he was defending himself, and gouging out his eyes could be said to be an accident.

So, legally, he doesn't need to bear much of a consequence, and his mentally ill status also gives him a protection. Moreover, there are at least three cameras in front of the building, which cannot be faked, but what the hospital and doctors will do to him later, it is not necessarily. However, even if he chooses to tolerate it, judging from Wang Dong's attitude, the future will not be easy.

After a while, his body finally fully recovered, and Yang Mandong stood up and moved slowly by touching the wall.

Three meters long and three meters wide, empty without any furniture. The punishment room is just a nice way to say it in name, but in fact it is a slightly larger small dark room, with no light, no sound, only darkness, only silence.

Yang Mandong sat down again, and said in a calm voice: "Three days, I can digest a lot of Fu's memories again!" ”

An hour, two hours, three hours... I don't know how many hours have passed.

Suddenly, a timid girl's voice came from next door, saying, "I'm not insane. ”

It turns out that there are people next door, are the walls here so not soundproof?

Yang Mandong didn't answer, and a few minutes later, the girl's voice came again, saying, "I'm not a psychopath. ”

Yang Mandong said: "I'm not a psychopath. "He's just mentally ill.

"I didn't kill my dad, mom and brother." Listening to the voice, the girl is definitely not that old.

Yang Mandong raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't kill my classmates either." ”

The next door was silent for a while, and Yang Mandong finally found the reason why the sound could be transmitted, at the corner of the wall close to the ground, there was a trace of foundation settlement crack, the crack was very small, but enough for the sound to spread.

The girl continued: "It was the monster who killed my family. ”

Yang Mandong's heart jumped, and he said, "It was also the monster who killed my classmate." ”

The girl's voice suddenly became excited, and said, "It's a bird, and it's a fire-breathing bird that kills my family!" ”

Yang Mandong was also excited, in Fu's memory, in the world where they live in a phobic race, there are many fire-breathing birds, could it be that the girl next door also encountered the same thing as herself? Did the girl survive and kill the bird?

"You don't believe me? Yes, how could anyone believe it! The girl said lonely.

"No, I believe you!" Yang Mandong said sincerely: "Because it was the Fear Clan who killed my classmate, and his name is Fu." ”

"Phonophobia? Trust? The girl's voice rose an octave and said, "Is it a monster too?" ”

The guess in his heart came true, and Yang Mandong also became excited, and said, "Have you also seen that world?" ”

"What world? I only saw the firebird! The girl said quickly: "I told many people, but they put me in a psychiatric hospital, and I told the doctors, but they put me here." ”

Suddenly, the girl's voice choked up, and she said, "Woo, finally some people believe me, and they all say that I was stimulated too much and went crazy." Actually, I was so scared that the flaming birds spewed fire and burned my father, mother and brother to ashes, leaving nothing behind. ”

"Woo," the girl cried for a while, and continued, "and then they didn't believe me, relatives, teachers, classmates, doctors, everyone treated me like a monster, and I was really scared, woo. ”

Yang Mandong understands this feeling, this feeling of being rejected by the whole world, because he has lived this life since he was a child.

Yang Mandong didn't comfort the girl, he knew that what the girl needed was not comfort, but just wanted to cry and relieve her psychological grievances.

After a long time, the girl restrained her crying, felt a lot better in her heart, and said a little embarrassed: "Are you also going to the psychiatric hospital because they don't believe you?" ”

"No, I'm really mentally ill." Yang Mandong said honestly.