Lin Daxiong's body shook again, after three years, when this matter was mentioned again, his mood was even more volatile than when he saw the email!

Different from himself back then, now the whole person has completely precipitated, too long, Lin Daxiong is used to living a comfortable life, he doesn't want to be disturbed, he just wants to be an ordinary person, teach the children in the mountains to read, and usually engage in websites in his spare time, that's all.

"Mail ...... Did you send it? Nobita hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth to ask, he knew that it was a blessing or a curse, and that it was a disaster that could not be avoided.

The strong man's eyes narrowed, and his facial muscles trembled: "There are still three minutes." ”

After being splashed with cold water, the chill hit one after another, and Lin Daxiong trembled slightly and asked, "What three minutes?" ”

The strong man sighed deeply, and his tone was dead: "That email, I sent it to 1.3 billion people, if you read the email I sent, then you should know that in three minutes, the world will fall into a catastrophe, the K2 virus will invade, and all human beings will become the walking dead." ”

"Uh......"

Lin Daxiong suddenly had the urge to hit someone, he glanced at the muscles of the strong man, and immediately gave up this idea, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself that he was thinking too much, this person was just a mental patient with paranoia.

"Flee quickly, escape into the ground, and you will avoid this disaster." The strong man said, pointing to the wellhead beside him.

Nobita subconsciously followed his direction, the water in this well was very full, bottomless, rippling on the surface, and a human figure could be printed, seeing this, he couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and said secretly, it was really a madman!

As he spoke, the strong man moved his body and sat down towards Nobita, Lin Daxiong suddenly sweated, didn't this guy want to push himself down, right?

In the distance, several white coats noticed the abnormality, stretched out their hands, and shouted, "Hey, over there, what do you two want to do?" ”

The strong man hurriedly stopped moving, and Nobita took advantage of this gap to hurriedly run in the direction of the dormitory building.

It's all psychosis here! It is only now that Lin Daxiong really realizes where he is and who are around him!

During the sprint, Lin Daxiong glanced back, the strong man sat by the well indifferently, looking at him with empty eyes, from this look, Nobita inexplicably read something that made people's hearts hairy.

However, it was this turn that I unconsciously bumped into another person.

Lin Daxiong slowly looked up, this person was much more gentle, wearing a pair of glasses and holding a book in his hand, and when he hit him like this, the other party's expression was painful, he covered his stomach again and again, and his body bent into a shrimp shape.

"I'm sorry." Nobita apologized when he saw this.

The man with glasses lowered his head and said hesitantly, "Discipline will let you pass." ”

Discipline? Lin Daxiong couldn't react for a while, and the person pointed to the group of white coats downstairs in the dormitory, and Nobita realized that the white coats were called "discipline" here.

"That, 2253, come here!" The white coat who shouted just now pointed at Lin Daxiong from a distance and said.

One after another, Nobita was nameless, he was obviously a normal person, but he was sent to this ghost place, and the white coat's eyes looked like he was looking at a fool, which was very annoying! Now, he strode over with his fists clenched.

Seeing Nobita coming, the white coat was carrying a keychain in his hand, looked down at his leather shoes, and said without even raising his head: "In the future, I will be your discipline, my name is Ma San, and your attending physician's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Fugui." ”

"you!"

Lin Daxiong's face was flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead were faint, he rarely scolded, and he hated people with vulgar words, but in anger, he actually scolded.

"What did you say?" The discipline named Ma San still didn't raise his head, and said in a calm tone.

Hearing this, Lin Daxiong trembled with anger, and roared at Ma San: "Lao Tzu is not a psychopath!" Why did you lock Lao Tzu up in this place? ”

"There's no neurosis here, it's all psychosis." Ma San stomped his feet, and suddenly kicked Nobita with the tip of his leather shoes!

This foot is right in the middle of Lin Daxiong's dantian!

For cultivators, the dantian is as delicate as the "open fire" of people, it is the place where the aura gathers, and it is the lifeblood of the cultivator.

Suddenly, a feeling like fire poured straight into the whole body from the dantian, and the whole body was blazing, and the pain was incomparable!

Lin Daxiong had never experienced any great pain before, and the most painful time in his mind was a blood groove that was opened from behind in a small restaurant, but the severe pain at this moment was far more than a hundred times that time! The scorching heat at the dantian burned into the bone marrow, penetrated deep into the brain, and the pain was extreme!

Seeing Nobita's pain, Ma San became even more proud, and kicked Lin Daxiong in the calf again!

Lin Daxiong didn't feel pain in this kick, because the feeling of pain in the bone marrow was occupying his brain at the moment.

Nobita was looking forward to fainting immediately, so he got rid of the pain, but found that this pain was different from the previous pain, the more it hurt, the more awake the brain was, and the stronger the feeling!

"In the future, you must be measured when talking to discipline, you can't say 'Lao Tzu', you should say 'small'!" Ma San said and walked towards the corridor, and disappeared after a while.

After these words, Lin Daxiong couldn't support it, he fell to the ground, and even curling up became a luxury, and his body could only stand upright, and the feeling of moving a little was even stronger!

At this time, the strong man trotted all the way over, and when he saw Nobita lying on the ground humming, he hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Don't touch me!" Nobita roared, as soon as he moved or touched something, it felt like he had been stamped with a red-hot soldering iron.

The man with glasses who had been bumped into by Nobita earlier also walked over, glanced at the strong man, and said, "Discipline is inhumane." ”

"Shhhh The burly body of the strong man made a silent movement, and then pointed to a few white coats that were still standing not far away.

Lin Daxiong lay on the ground until the evening before he could move slightly, and then returned to the dormitory with the help of a strong man and a man with glasses.

The dormitory in the psychiatric hospital is fairly hygienic, with special handymen cleaning every day, and a dormitory has four beds, and the beds are only half a meter apart.

After some exchanges, Nobita finally figured out the details of the strong man and the man with glasses.

The strong man's name is Zhao Zhuzi, he has serious paranoia, but he is not actually aggressive, his personality is feminine, and he is even sometimes beaten by discipline, and he will secretly hide in the bed and cry alone.

The glasses man's name is Wen Xiang, this person is cautious and logical, Lin Daxiong can't see anything wrong with him, through his words, Nobita even thinks that he is much smarter than ordinary people.

"Lin Daxiong, do you want to drink some water?" Zhao Zhuzi asked Nobita who was lying on the bed with concern.

"I'm not thirsty, thank you." Zhao Zhuzi's movements made Nobita want to laugh very much, he walked and scratched his head and gestured, which makes people feel disgusting when ordinary men do it, but his figure looks very funny.

Hearing that Lin Daxiong rejected him, Zhao Zhuzi looked at him blankly, and tears faintly appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Wen Xiang pushed Zhao Zhuzi aside without any scruples, and said to Daxiong: "The beds in this dormitory are all arranged by the discipliners, I see that no one lives in the other beds in your room, I applied to the correctional officer to move over, what do you think?" ”

"Okay, the pillars have been moved here too, right?" Lin Daxiong glanced at Zhao Zhuzi and tried to ask.

Zhao Zhuzi turned his back when he heard this, secretly brushed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Okay, but I think we should escape as soon as possible and escape into the underground, so as to avoid the upcoming crisis." ”

Escape? Lin Daxiong unconsciously fell into deep thought, being here, even if it is a normal person, others do not treat you as a normal person, the discipline here does not treat the patient as a person at all, and if you follow the normal procedure, it will definitely not work, you can only escape.

Wen Xiang and Zhao Zhuzi got up to go to the discipline to apply for a dormitory change, and Lin Daxiong was the only one left in the room.

At this time, the severe pain in the body is still faintly there, Nobita tried to follow the luck of practicing qi in "Sanqing Huayang", and there was a stinging pain in the dantian, thinking that Ma San kicked his two feet in the afternoon, Nobita was furious, and he must teach him a lesson before leaving!

Cultivators, both internal and external, and the aura and personal physical fitness complement each other, which is like one is a cup and the other is water, so the growth of aura, the limit of physical fitness is also relatively wide, and then far beyond ordinary people.

At this time, Lin Daxiong only has psychic cultivation, and if the help of aura alone is minimal, such as Ma San, if two people really fight hand-to-hand, I am afraid it can only be half a catty against eight taels.

In the past three years, Lin Daxiong has not been intoxicated with cultivation, because he has always believed that in the current era of peace, there is no longer a need for these Taoist metaphysics, but Ma San in this mental hospital has faintly aroused his fighting spirit, and he secretly made up his mind that the hard work of daily logistics and hard training will make it impossible for anyone to get close, not to mention bullying others, first of all, he can't be bullied!

In addition, Mrs. Guo's words also gave him a sense of crisis, Lin Daxiong took out a folding fan from his arms, and looked at the painting on the folding fan without realizing it......

Early in the morning, five o'clock.

Zhao Zhuzi and Wen Xiang were still lying on the bed and were drowsy, Lin Daxiong moved his body on the bed, and when he saw that there was no major problem, he got up.

After washing, Nobita came to the playground, because it was winter, a cold wind howled, he shivered coldly, and then put his hands on his waist and began to run in the morning.

At the beginning of the exercise, the body was a little unbearable, the playground was about a kilometer away, trotting two laps, Lin Daxiong was already sweating, and his breathing was completely messed up.

Nobita took a five-minute nap and started running again, this time he tried to adjust his breathing, one exhalation in two steps, one vomit in two steps, so that at first, the brain was a little deprived of oxygen, and after a few laps gradually adapted.

The sun poked its head slightly from the east, the sky was glowing with egg yolk, and the temperature began to warm up.

Looking up, Lin Daxiong found that the sick people in the barbed wire fence in the north had gotten up one after another, holding the barbed wire with both hands like zombies, and biting for a while, thinking that these should be aggressive psychopaths.

At this moment, a crazy idea came to his mind, and Lin Daxiong looked at the patient on the opposite side with deep eyes, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.