Zhuo Fan was anxious.

The car flew all the way.

Fortunately, the Hummer was contaminated by the dead air of the Ten Directions Spirit Boat, otherwise he would have provoked the corpse monsters all over the city with his way of driving.

When I think of Dongming Madhouse, I can't help but be upset.

Qi Ling has always been by his side, although he did not speak, but this kind of silent companionship can also make his mood slowly calm down.

The madhouse is on the eastern outskirts of the city.

Near Lake Hakkei.

It has a beautiful environment, fresh air, and a madhouse built on the shore of Lake Hakkei, which is very suitable for patients to recuperate.

The only downside is that the location is too remote.

Speeding all the way, seeing that it was about to arrive, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, Zhuo Fan braked suddenly, and the car slid forward for a long time, stopping at a distance of less than half a meter in front of the person.

Luckily, everyone was wearing seat belts, and even then, it was a big sway.

Zhuo Fan's face was ugly.

Gritted his teeth, and didn't let the curse pop out between his teeth.

This person appeared out of thin air, obviously coming at himself, deliberately blocking the car and blocking the road, although I don't know if it is friend or foe, but playing like this is fatal, the Hummer is so wild, what to do if it can't be stopped?

Zhuo Fan got out of the car angrily, wanting to teach the other party a lesson.

I saw a little fat man with a book basket on his back, holding a fortune-telling flag, but wearing a white suit, combing his bangs in the middle, and wearing a black sunglasses.

Zhuo Fan probed with the "insight" supernatural power.

The message in return is "unknown".

This made Zhuo Fan's angry emotions calm down instantly.

A living person, who suddenly stopped himself on the way, is still an existence that cannot be detected by "insight" supernatural powers, can Zhuo Fan not be alert?

"Say, give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I don't mind making you suffer."

The little fat man in the white suit helped his sunglasses and introduced himself: "Hello Zhuo Fan, my name is Bai Luochen, I am from Heyu City, and I am the birth of the generation of Xiansuan Tian. ”

"Immortal counts the sky?"

"Sure enough, you came prepared, and you actually know my name? So... Your purpose? Zhuo Fa went straight to the point, he was in a hurry now, how could he have time to fight with him here.

"Of course I'm here to stop you!"

Bai Luochen shook his bangs, shook the fortune-telling banner in his hand, and the word "count" was waving in the wind, with his black sunglasses, it had a bit of a fortune-telling blind taste.

Zhuo Fan's eyes froze slightly, "Do you know where I'm going?" What are you going to do? ”

"Of course you know, you go to the madhouse and find a woman."

"That's why I'm stopping you here, because you'll definitely regret it!" Bai Luochen swore by it, which made Zhuo Fan can't help but mumble in his heart.

If he hadn't seen the Heavenly Spirit True Person perform the Heavenly Skill with his own eyes, Zhuo Fan would definitely not believe this person's nonsense.

But now he's a little skeptical.

Shocked asked, "What do you mean... My girlfriend is dead? ”

Bai Luochen shook his head.

Zhuo Fan suddenly had a glimmer of hope, and couldn't bear it anymore, "Then I'll go to her immediately." ”

The gods chatter, and the words are not clear.

Now that you know that the person is not dead, you must go to her, and no one can stop you.

Zhuo Fan didn't pay any attention to Bai Luochen, jumped directly on the Humvee, and was about to start the car and leave, but Bai Luochen firmly stopped in front of the car.

"This kid is really tough!"

"What the hell are you trying to do? Believe it or not, if you dare to stop me again, I'll really kill you! Rolling down the window, Zhuo Fan yelled at Bai Luochen, angry like a leopard, and the green tendons on his forehead were tensed.

"If you really want to go, take me with you!" Bai Luochen shook his head helplessly, he could see that Zhuo Fan's stubborn temper came up, and he couldn't pull back even eight horses.

If he continues to block it, his plan will be ruined.

"Get in the car!"

Zhuo Fan didn't care about this, pulled Bai Luochen, kicked the floor oil, and roared away.

After about ten minutes of driving.

The car was parked outside a tall building in the eastern suburbs, a retro four-storey building designed by foreign designer Cork Breed.

In broad daylight, the entire madhouse was shrouded in a dark cloud.

From a distance, the originally picturesque Bajing Lake has now become a corpse stink pool, and disgusting strange smoke continues to rise from the lake, dyeing the surrounding environment into a black and white horror world.

After sitting in the car, Bai Luochen pinched his fingers and counted for a long time, his face changed several times, and he persuaded again: "Zhuo Fan, I will persuade you one last time, or don't go in, this immortal master just spent the price of a hair turning white, and he will give you another hanging, your future wife is not the one in the madhouse, but..."

Bai Luochen's eyes inadvertently glanced at Lan Yichen.

Zhuo Fan was shocked!

Qi Ling's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Lan Yichen had a frightened expression on his face, not knowing what was going on, why the big brothers and sisters were all looking at him in shock.

"Ahem!"

Bai Luochen looked embarrassed: "Little girl, I mean your hand hurts me, you must also feel that there is an evil terrifying force in this madhouse, which is about to envelop Zhuo Fan's head, right?" ”

"Bai Luochen!"

"Don't gasp for breath when you talk so much!"

Zhuo Fan really wanted to screw off this kid's head, throw it out of the window, and mess with the mandarin duck score, which scared him to death.

Bai Luochen obviously didn't have this consciousness.

"Actually, your lady is..."Bai Luochen glanced at Qi Ling again, and stopped talking.

Qi Ling's face immediately turned as red as an apple.

Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up slightly.

But before he had time to be happy, Bai Luochen slowly came to a conclusion.

"Actually, the hexagram shows that there are at least three of your future wives, but they definitely don't include... The one inside the madhouse. ”

As soon as Bai Luochen's words fell, Qi Ling snorted coldly, and his face, which was originally red, suddenly became as cold as frost.

Lan Yichen blinked, and instantly grew a year older.

Zhuo Fan's face immediately collapsed.

"Come on, Xiaobai, you hand me the pole in your hand!"

Zhuo Fan beckoned Bai Luochen to hand him the fortune-telling banner in his hand, Bai Luochen saw that Qi Ling turned his face faster than turning a book, who didn't know that he was in trouble, and he desperately held the fortune-telling flag, and he would never let go.

Which Cheng thought about it, and was snatched by Zhuo Fan.

"Lao Tzu stabbed you to death with a pole, your uncle!" Immediately there was a scream like a pig in the car...

After a frenzied meal, Zhuo Fan got out of the car and tidied up his clothes.

Standing at the door of the madhouse, he first used his divine sense to probe the madhouse, but unfortunately, when his divine sense extended to the madhouse, it was isolated by an invisible force.

Then, he turned on the "insight" supernatural power, checked it, and still found nothing.

This madhouse isn't easy...

Although Zhuo Fan was extremely anxious, he did not let down his guard and led the way into the Dongming Lunatic Asylum.

Behind him, Qi Ling, who had a frosty face, holding Lan Yichen's little hand, and Bai Luochen, who was drooping his head, with black sunglasses crooked to the side, and a big bag.

Zhuo Fan was speechless, this kid had to follow him, and he couldn't drive away.

In the name of beauty, he was given a white paper fan.

But Zhuo Fan knows that this kid must have his purpose, but fortunately, although this guy is chattering, after contact, he feels that he is not bad, but his mouth is too broken.

Looking at the cold frost on Qi Ling's face, he saw that he was the same as if he didn't know, and he was harmed by this Bai Luochen.

Bai Luochen muttered behind him: "Zhuo Fan, Madame's matter can not be mentioned by the Immortal Master first, you can't afford to provoke the one inside, let's go..." Bai Luochen's face was a little pale, and he didn't know if he was scared.

Lan Yichen's face was also slightly pale.

But this time, she didn't stop Zhuo Fan for the first time, because she knew that it was useless to stop it, and Zhuo Fan was definitely going to enter this madhouse.

The four of them walked into the madhouse one after another.

Look at it.

The V-shaped design is simple.

From the nurses' station and administrative office in the middle, it extends to both sides, with a male ward on one side and a female ward on the other.

The more severe the patient, the farther away from the center, the room will be placed.

This not only ensures that more dangerous patients are away from the exit of escape, but also ignites the hope of recovery when patients continue to move towards the center as their condition improves.

Zhuo Fan first walked to the nurse's station in the center, which was empty except for the debris on the ground and some spilled medicines.

Picked up a drug from the ground and looked at it.

"Chlorpromazine?"

Zhuo Fan saw the duty information of his girlfriend Wang Ruoxi on the duty schedule of the nurse's station, and the night of the 4th was indeed her night shift, that is to say, this workbench is the last place she can stay?

"But what about people?"

What is this chlorpromazine drug all over the ground used for?

Zhuo Fan was a little puzzled.

While he was pondering, a voice sounded in the administrative office behind the nurse's station, which attracted Zhuo Fan's attention.

Conveniently put this chlorpromazine into the Qiankun five-gas furnace, Zhuo Fan led a group of people and walked towards the administrative office.

The administrative office is a double-door room, the room is very large, after entering the door, I found that there was a female doctor in a white coat, who was facing away from Zhuo Fan and the others, and heard the sound of the door opening, but there was no reflection in the slightest.

Zhuo Fan took out the Xianxia Sword.

This female doctor doesn't feel quite right for him!