"Click!"

In the surprised gaze of the bald man, Zhang Luo's hand didn't touch the door lock, and he easily opened the door of the ward that was reinforced with a vault-level double layer.

"How did you do that?" Before the bald man's words fell, he found that the restraints on his body suddenly "melted" like a heated cake.

"Aren't you omniscient?" Zhang Luo teased.

"Omniscient is sealed, and all that is left is Allsight." The bald man said unashamedly, reached out and hugged his arms and sneezed, complaining: "This hell place is so cold......"

Hearing this, Zhang Luo, who was not interested in looking at the body of an adult man at all, casually took out a spare black coat from the storage space and threw it to the other party. Without waiting for the bald man to get dressed, he went straight to the point and asked, "Who are you?" ”

――It is said that only a man who is still handsome after shaving his head is worthy of the standard of "really handsome guy", and the person in front of Zhang Luo obviously failed to meet the standard at all. This person's facial features are quite upright, but unfortunately he still looks like a thief...... No, he doesn't have eyebrows at all. There was only a pair of yellow-brown eyes, which were constantly spinning around.

"You can call me Lao Wang." The bald man gave a nickname while getting dressed, apparently not saying his real name.

Since this person was just a senior psychopath, not a famous heretic, Zhang Luo did not continue to ask the other party's real name, but continued to ask the next question: "Okay Wang, can you tell me about the Holy Child Sect first?" ”

"You've got to get me out of here first." Lao Wang is particularly resolute on this issue.

Although the other party's meaning was very clear, Zhang Luo didn't take the guy away immediately, but said slowly: "Maybe you can also see that I am still a little interested in the situation in this mental hospital." One more thing, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me right now......"

――If he hadn't put this guy down, this guy would still be hanging on the wall like a specimen, in Zhang Luo's opinion, this kind of guy is not the slightest threat.

As if thinking of the same thing as Zhang Luo, Lao Wang shook his head helplessly, and said with a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Okay...... I can take you to see it, but you have to leave the house first. ”

At the same time as Lao Wang spoke, the alarm in the corridor sounded accordingly, Zhang Luo, who expected this situation when he opened the lock, took out an optical camouflage device from the storage space and handed it to Lao Wang, and after the other party installed the thing on his chest, he helped him press the red switch located on his chest.

Different from the trial version of the optical camouflage generator used by Zhang Luo in the Cairo Museum, the optical camouflage generator that Frankenstein has begun to mass-produce is a complete version, not only without the ten-minute time limit, but also with a leap forward in stealth ability, which not only completely eliminates the figure, but also covers the noise such as footsteps.

However, in order to facilitate the team's action to determine the location of each person, a positioning system is also installed on the optical camouflage generator, which can mark the location of the "invisible man" on the small map in the eyes of the executioner, so now, Zhang Luo is not worried at all that guy will take advantage of the stealth to escape-

The shrill sirens in the corridor came and went, and at the same time flashed red light, seeing that the white dot on the minimap was slipping to the other side, Zhang Luo strode over, grabbed the other party's collar, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Wrong." Lao Wang said confidently.

"You have a miniature bomb on that stealth device, and the next time you make a mistake, I'll blast your brains into the sky." Zhang Luo threatened.

"Okay, okay, I won't run anymore......" Lao Wang sighed and said, "Since you can see where I am, then come with me first." ”

It was worthy of the heavily guarded "Jiulipu Mental Hospital", and less than a minute after the alarm sounded, ten black-clothed guards swarmed in and rushed into the corridor of the ward area on the west side.

At this time, Zhang Luo had already followed Lao Wang's steps and stood in front of a rather inconspicuous vent at the corner that was blocked by a cardboard box just now.

"You've already decided on an escape route, right?" Zhang Luo asked.

"Of course, even if you don't come, I'm going to leave on my own." Lao Wang replied.

The conversation between the two stealth people did not last long, the screws on the vent "fell off automatically", as the iron fence door was removed, the white dot on the minimap was the first to enter the wall, Zhang Luo also immediately leaned over and followed, after entering the vent, he did not forget to use the domain control, and restored the iron fence and the box to their original positions.

Perhaps because it is an old building, the ventilation ducts here are so spacious that they can even accommodate two people crawling side by side. After easily passing through the dusty ventilation ducts, the two entered a dimly lit "secret room".

The walls here are covered with white tiles, and only a lone ray of sunlight shines in through the only small window on the east side. The room has rudimentary kitchenware and a range hood, and there are several large cauldrons on the long table in the middle, which looks like a kitchen.

As soon as he landed, a "refreshing" smell of dish soap wafted into his nose, and Zhang Luo casually joked: "Do you drink dish soap as a drink?" ”

"It seems that the kitchen has run out of spices lately, so use this to season." Lao Wang explained: "I have been eating scrambled eggs with dish soap these days, and I was a little uncomfortable at first, but then I thought it was quite delicious." ”

"I don't appreciate this kind of food." Zhang Luo continued to pay attention to the small map on the Eye of the Executioner, always on the lookout for the men around him to escape.

This time, Lao Wang did not leave again, but just opened the kitchen door and said, "Follow me." ”

Two invisible men walked through the empty hallway and into a large room filled with greasy tables and chairs, perhaps because it was time to eat, and there was no one there, except for a simple sign on the wall that read "Staff Canteen" in these four large letters.

"Take a break, I'm dying of exhaustion." Lao Wang's voice came from Zhang Luo's oblique front, and then a plastic chair sank slightly.

"It's not okay to take only a few steps, your muscles are atrophiing a lot." Zhang Luo said with emotion.

"I've been hanging there for more than a year, and it's good to be alive." Lao Wang muttered. Like some kind of oral fetish, he refers to himself as "me" rather than "me" most of the time.

"Can you tell us about the Holy Boy Sect now?" Zhang Luo continued to ask.

"No, you'll find out in a moment." Lao Wang laughed mysteriously: "Young man, you can see it too, right?" This mental hospital has been completely controlled by the scum of the Holy Child Sect. (To be continued.) )