"I'm asking you to be more vigilant! How many times have you said it, don't tell your life experience and everything, for fear that people don't know how many hairs you have. The old man muttered a few words, and when he found that his granddaughter was pouting and full www.biquge.info of reluctance, he kept silent.

It turned out that the old man doubted himself for a long time, and Herring felt a little funny, and he wouldn't do any harm to them, but after thinking about it, he appeared in this crazy town for no reason, and it was strange that others didn't suspect it.

Walking into a room at the end of the hall, there was only one bed in it, and there were chains around the bed, and there were blood stains on it, and the atmosphere here was extremely depressing, and it looked like the residence of the Great Han.

"If you live in a place like this, you can be driven crazy even if you are not crazy." He Ling thought to himself that if he was locked up here all day, he would definitely go crazy.

"Come, young man, and lay him flat on the bed." The old man said slowly.

After fiddling with the big man, the old man picked up the four chains very skillfully, and wrapped the big man's limbs around him to death, the action was very brutal, leaving bruises on the big man's body, and only after fixing it did he breathe a sigh of relief, "Okay, now he should be quiet for a few days." ”

"Thank you, young man, for helping me a lot." The old man laughed.

"It's nothing, it's a matter of effort." Hering said lightly, the first step of the mission has been completed, and he has entered a mental hospital.

"Judging by your skills and attire, you're out of bounds, right?" The old man asked.

"Yes." Hering Road.

"And what are you doing here?" The old man frowned and asked with some vigilance.

"My relatives are here, he used to be a normal person, but it's a pity that he ......" Heling's voice was low, pretending to be sad.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, but anyway, I want to thank you for saving my granddaughter." As he spoke, the old man's loving eyes stared at the girl, "I'm just this precious granddaughter, if she has three games and two shorts, I won't live." ”

"Grandpa, how can anything happen to me, I'm used to it, I don't survive every time this dead thing goes crazy?" The girl stroked the old man's beard and teased.

"Hey, grandpa is old, if you were young, you wouldn't be wronged a little." The old man shook his head and said helplessly.

"It's okay grandpa, you will always be a big hero in my heart." The girl smiled sweetly and hugged her grandfather.

"If I can, I want to stay here for a while, and when I am usually fine, I can go and spend time with my relatives." Hering Road.

"Of course, young man, we granted this simple request, but why don't you stay in the hospital where your relatives are?" The old man asked.

"There's no way, that person doesn't agree, and I don't have any money on me, so I ......" Heling said helplessly.

The old man nodded, "It's okay, you just live here, we understand the feelings of your family, you can stay until you leave." ”

"Thank you very much." Hering Road.

"It's no big deal, I haven't thanked you properly for saving my granddaughter, otherwise this old thing of mine wouldn't have any desire to live. Now we have to focus on this guy. ”

After that, the old man walked to the side of the bed and looked at the big man for a while, just now he used a powerful stun gun, which caused the big man to suffer a lot of injuries, and even his skin was a little scorched somewhere.

Herring frowned, the big man on the bed was chained in a twisted arc and was in a coma.

"Let's go, grandpa has something private to do, we need to avoid it, I'll take you to your room now." The female nurse grabbed Herling's arm and walked out.

Herring nodded, and didn't ask much.

"You're curious why we have to avoid it, right?" The girl asked.

"Yes."

"These patients have to be released to move their bodies every once in a while, otherwise their physical functions will decline, affecting their normal life expectancy, every time they come out, we nurses have to control them, but the situation is always the opposite, we will always be ravaged and played by them, but this can't be helped, who calls us nurses." The girl said wistfully.

"Why are you working here?" Herring asked.

"It wasn't like this before, but after a group of people came, everything changed, the dean changed, the staff also changed, only me and my grandfather were former employees, and we were usually in charge of some patients, but I always felt that everything had changed." The girl said.

"What has changed?" Herring raised his eyebrows and asked, a group of people came, indicating that this place had been controlled and taken over by other organizations, and it may be that the old man and the girl did not know the real reason for the matter.

And this entire psychiatric town is probably caused by that organization, and I am afraid that it is inextricably linked to the production and research of zombies.

"The new employees are very indifferent, everyone is nervous, the patients have a lot more seizures, every time the patients are released, they will be injected with a green medicine, grandpa let us out, also for confidentiality, this is what those people requested, only one employee is allowed to exist when injecting the medicine."

Herring nodded, thinking in his head, injecting potions? And the number of cases has increased? It must have something to do with the pharmacy, and the new employees are probably from that organization.

In this case, the old man will definitely be in danger, but he is just a flag at the mercy of others, and I am afraid that if the plan succeeds, he will kill them.

I'm afraid that all the mental hospitals in this town are in this kind of personnel distribution structure, leaving two original employees, and then sending their own people from the mysterious organization, if the information provided by Mina is correct, the whole town is a zombie research institute dressed in a mental hospital!

"The institute is underground, and these patients, are they the source of zombies?!" Heling was shocked, thinking of this, his back was cold, not to mention where these madmen came from, just from the current situation, they must be experiments.

"What are the patients here?" Hering asked softly.

"There are people who exceed the limit, but the proportion is very small, and there are ordinary people, it is said, they all suddenly go crazy, and then they are sent here, and every patient keeps saying that he is not crazy, and then he howls and roars unbridledly, disrupts things, attacks the nurses, tries to escape, and after a long life, they will be much calmer, but it is still terrifying, and they will break out at any time." The female nurse Kebao's eyes were full of panic, and she said weakly.

That's right, those so-called patients who suddenly went crazy must be civilians or fighters captured by this organization for experiments, and they are not crazy, but among the patients in the insane asylum, they say that they are not crazy, and they have to defend themselves and try to escape, who will believe that they are not crazy?!

This organization does a really beautiful job of covering people's eyes and ears, even if a spy comes here to collect intelligence, he will definitely be misled, after all, ordinary people will not believe the words of a madman, a madman says that he is not a madman, who believes it?

"Your room is here, it's next door to mine, so I can still talk to you, the others are too cold and don't feel good to me." Kebao said with a smile.

Inserting the key, the door opened, only to hear a click, a black shadow suddenly burst out, frightened Kebao screamed, hiding behind Herring.

"Who?" Herring frowned, reached for a dagger in his right hand, and stared cautiously ahead.