Chapter 412: Mental Ward

"The owner of the Ghost Heart, gain an active Ghost Heart."

"At present, I have six active ghost hearts and two obsessions."

"Obsession for debt and friendship."

There was another burst of non-computer-synthesized sounds in my head, which made my mind flutter and melancholy again, but this time it was slightly different.

In these six ghost hearts, the acquisition of the first five ghost hearts has given me a debt that is difficult to repay again and again, even if Jie Shao gave me the ghost heart because he felt that he owed me, but it still made me feel difficult to repay, after all, no matter how they gave me the ghost heart, they had completely cut off the hope of reincarnation, giving them only the only destination of soul scattering.

And this time......

The words that Ah Zhu said before giving me the ghost heart shook my heart deeply.

He told me that if I couldn't continue to be brothers like this in the next life, he would rather not be in the next life......

He told me to give my brother a smile, so that he wouldn't be unhappy......

This is the first ghost heart I have taken with a smile so far, and it is full of the taste of brothers......

Maybe that's the real friendship......

Because we are brothers, we should not owe each other, but we should not break the connection and not see each other, so we should not miss it......

Just as I was about to continue to sensationalize and show my noble manners, I found that the patients around me were looking at me with inexplicable expressions, and the effect of seeming to be a ghost disappeared.

"Say, why did he suddenly scream inexplicably."

"I heard it clearly just now, he seems to be calling Ah Zhu just now."

"Ah Zhu, it seems to be a man's name."

"Be quiet, I heard that he was robbing men with others, and then he was slashed more than ten times and thrown outside the hospital."

"Scattered, scattered, I said you people, just don't mention which pot to open, in case you poke the pain of others, he committed suicide. Do you want to continue cheating your boss on your medical bills in the hospital? ”

What the hell are you talking about?

Looking for the voice, I looked at them one after another, looking at me directly, as if they were communicating with each other. In fact, it was there that the figures were talking to themselves, and when I met their eyes, which were bigger than the other, I felt an inexplicable horror, and then I suddenly lost the courage to argue with them, and immediately withdrew my gaze in their whispering to themselves.

Feel the unabashed gaze and fingering from all directions. I suddenly felt uneasy in my heart for no apparent reason.

Who the hell is around me, can't they be crazy......

No, I'm going to be discharged, I don't want to be with these crazy people.

I took a small bottle from the bedside table, opened the lid, and found a lone elixir dripping and swirling inside, this thing must be the healing elixir that the man in black said.

I poured this pill into my hand, and after removing the thin layer of medicine coating on the outside of the pill, I didn't care if the taste of this thing was very good, and took a deep breath. I swallowed it in one gulp.

"Something is wrong...... You see you've stimulated him, he's going to take medicine and kill himself......"

"Little brother, we're just joking, don't think about it!"

"Brother, you can't die, I haven't cheated enough medical bills......"

Before I could feel the effect of this elixir, I found that those people rushed towards me as if they had taken the wrong medicine and had died of their mother, as if they wanted to stop me from eating this thing, which was tantamount to a life-saving medicine for me.

Lunatic......

Dute is crazy......

What the hell is this ward?

I'm in a slightly flustered dodge. I saw the door number on the ward......

What the hell are I trying to do......

Psychiatric Ward C-21?

Damn, these people are really crazy!

How could you have put me in this ward, and let me know this truth at this moment. I really think I've lived too long.

At the beginning, you said that you were using your ghost tricks to help me settle them, and they were settled, but now you want me to redeem my trust at the cost of blood......

After all, I was wounded, and I was slow to move, and I didn't have time to dodge yet. All of a sudden, I was strangled by a few people, and they tried all their best to try to squeeze out the pill that was still stuck in my throat and didn't have time to swallow!

The pill has not been put down, the effect of the medicine has not yet been exerted, the whole body is still sore, although there are no substantial wounds left on the body, but the continuous injuries have hurt my body origin, and there is no strength to compete with them at all.

Not to mention these psychopaths, who are completely insane, and don't care how many attacks I have, no matter how many attacks I have on them, they just instinctively tremble a little, and then go on with their unfinished business as before they were beaten, as if they don't feel pain at all, or rather......

To them, this little pain is nothing compared to the immediate help of helping me to free myself from taking drugs to commit suicide, not to mention that all their mental energy is on me, what is my insignificant attack?

That chilling concentration clouded my heart with a layer of uneasiness that I had never felt before, and this uneasiness made me feel more terrified than anything I had experienced before......

Because I have survived so many times before, and now I want to die inexplicably at the hands of a group of psychopaths, which really makes me shocked and frightened.

At this time, I learned the reason why the Great Ghost, which was the ghost of a mentally ill person before his death, was ranked so high in the 36 categories of powerful ghosts.

When the mentally ill starts, he completely ignores it, and just does things according to his supervisor's assumptions, and does things regardless of any consequences......

And the ghosts they turned into after their deaths naturally continued this fighting style, plus their strength was strong, it was terrifying to think about.

It's also a shame that these people are just mentally ill, not big ghosts, and they just think that I want to kill myself for love, if they judge that they want to destroy the world, then I can't be strangled to death by them......

I resisted these psychopaths to the death, desperately trying to squeeze out the huge force of the elixir choked in my throat, and my whole life was going to be gone.

Although from now on, these psychopaths just want to squeeze out my pills, not to kill me, but they are mentally ill, if the pills are ...... My only chance to regain my strength is gone, and the hell knows what reason they're going to attack me again.

No one will understand the world of mental illness, their world is whimsical and colorful, and the only one who understands it is probably only three generations.

Time is passing, and even my Adam's apple is about to be squeezed out by them, and I can't bear it anymore, so I have to choose to give up, break the jar, and take one step at a time.

A familiar voice appeared right in front of me......

"Are you doing any entertainment?" (To be continued.) )