Chapter Forty-Seven: A Mental Hospital, Madness

Xia Mi gasped.

According to what Danko said, this robot wants to be immortal as long as the chip is not destroyed! Immortal and immortal, when these four words poured into her mind, a trace of indescribable emotions suddenly appeared in her heart. There are some loneliness in high places, and there are those who have seen all the vicissitudes of life, but there is no ordinary person's pursuit and desire for these four words.

Xia Mi furrowed her eyebrows slightly. Fortunately, this emotion came suddenly and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Xia Mi regained his calm, "Can I control it?" ”

This question was quite to the point, Tuanzi seemed to have realized that she would ask, and consciously shook the hair on her body majestically: "Of course! This system is produced by the fairy world, and I don't know how far away this robot is! ”

Receiving an affirmative answer, Xia Mi didn't dwell on its tone anymore, put the robot into the space for it to repair, glanced at the arsenal that had been cleaned up, and walked towards the two men before.

The ice pick had melted and disappeared, but the wound still had a chilling chill. Xia Mi glanced at the two of them, and quickly ripped off their coats. She put one on her own casually and threw another one to the merchant: "Put it on, let's go." ”

Shang Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't say anything, and followed Xia Mi towards the main building in the village. They had been placed at the end of the third floor, and as the waiters left, she could see clearly that at the other end of the stairs, there were two men guarding in front of a seemingly ordinary room, even though everyone had gone to the banquet.

This situation was the same as in the arsenal, and Xia Mi guessed that it should be an extremely important place in the stockade, so as soon as she entered the building, she walked towards the fourth floor.

Without believing in his mental power too much, Xia Mi asked Tuanzi to investigate and confirm that there was no trace of robots around, and then he dodged out from the staircase.

Suddenly seeing the two of them, the two black-clothed men on guard were slightly stunned, but reacted very quickly. There was still a look of surprise on his face, and his hand subconsciously touched his waist, but before they could put their ideas into practice, two icicles shot them through.

Confirming that they couldn't die anymore, Xia Mi put away their guns and touched the guard of the solid wooden door with his hand.

"Smack."

Under her deliberate control, the sound of the door lock turning was barely audible. The wandering spiritual power drilled through the crack in the door, and only folded back after getting the result that the master wanted to know.

Four people.

Compared with a "four" gesture, seeing the merchant nodding clearly, Xia Mi condensed an ice pick in his hand, and waved it out directly while the people inside hadn't noticed it. The two men in front of the monitor still had frightened and painful expressions on their faces, but their bodies were pinned to their chairs because of the passage of life.

The other two were not surprised, and did not even show a hint of horror, but laughed nervously as if they had been stimulated by blood. They acted as if it was not their companions who had been killed, but the beasts of the Colosseum.

The strange sense of disobedience reappeared, but this did not mean that Xia Mi would spare their lives because of this, and with a wave of his hand again, the two potential threats in the room were completely silent.

Xia Mi stepped forward, and the monitoring room operated by the air conditioner was a little cold, but what made people even colder was the picture that was being played on the monitor.

The sky has completely darkened, and there is a raging flame burning in the lower right corner of the picture, which is obviously a warm color, but through the cold screen, people can't feel a trace of temperature, and what is more eye-catching is a high platform in the center of the picture.

The platform is made of cyan stone and is surrounded by a solid black metal mesh. There are two people fighting in the middle of the high platform, both of them look like they are covered in blood, but their eyes are cold and ruthless, both of them are like lions caught in a wolf pack, desperately looking for the last ray of life.

There were dozens of people around the high platform, their eyes were fanatical, and there was a faint look of madness on their faces, and the blood of the two people on the high platform splashed on their bodies, but none of them wiped them off their faces. Everyone in the audience was raising their arms and shouting, and with their movements, Xia Mi clearly saw their mouth shapes.

"Hit hit!"

Tuanzi sat on Xia Mi's shoulder with a solemn face, and the brain circuit coincided with Xia Mi's for the first time: "I'm afraid these people don't have a problem with their brains!" ”

As soon as it finished speaking, it saw a hand stretched out next to it.

Slender and distinctly bony, the palm is covered with a thin layer of calluses, and it is extremely powerful at a glance. Xia Mi only glanced at it and staggered his gaze, "What's wrong?" ”

Shang Fu clicked on the words that loomed in the upper right corner of the screen, "This is a mental hospital." ”

A few large iron characters were not real in the night and the shadows of the trees, and Xia Mi squinted slightly to confirm it. "Mountaintop Mental Hospital", when she read these words clearly, she finally confirmed where the strange feeling that had been circling in her heart came from.

Her lips moved, and she was about to speak when she was startled by the scene in the picture.

The two on the high platform had already divided the winners and losers, one of them was lying on the ground, the rise and fall of his chest was barely visible, and tears were left in the corners of his eyes, which dispersed some of the blood stains on his face. The other man was not much better, he was half-kneeling on the high platform, with tears in his eyes, but with the joy of the rest of his life on his face.

The barbed wire fence was opened from the perimeter, and people lying on the ground were dragged away. The onlookers gradually calmed down, different from the previous frenzy, the look on their faces was numb to the point of fright, and their eyes flashed, as if they were extremely looking forward to what was going to come.

After the man lying on the ground was dragged away, two more men in black jumped onto the high platform. Each of them was holding a long knife, and the calmness on their faces made people shudder.

The cold white light flashed, and the arm of the half-kneeling person was directly cut off. Beads of sweat rolled down the man's head, his face contorted, his eyes full of disbelief. In his horrified look, another man unloaded his other arm as well.

Xia Mi's hand at her side had already trembled slightly, and before her stomach churned, Shang Fu had already stepped forward and switched the picture to something else.

The bloody picture disappeared in an instant, Xia Mi pursed her lips slightly, and thanked her in a low voice. The merchant didn't reply to her, his eyes were still staring at the picture, as if he thought he was too emotional, and his eyes were flushed with scarlet.

The screams of the dumplings tore the silence in Xia Mi's ears, "Ahhhhh Host, look! That's how their cured meat came from!! ”