At the same time that the golden mask fell off the ground, all the armor on Odin's body fluttered like confetti.

A middle-aged man's face appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes, looking a little vicissitudes, and his naked body covered with scars made him undoubtedly named a battle-hardened man.

"Name?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Chu Tianjiao."

Relying on the secret technique of the White Lotus Sect, the man temporarily became his puppet.

But for a period of time after that, no matter what Lu Mingfei asked, the man just replied that he didn't know.

The cold moonlight left blank on the ground in front of the two of them, and at some point, the rain stopped, and the street lamp in the distance looked like a fire dragon winding.

Lu Mingfei returned to the road and took Chu Tianjiao to drag his crippled body forward step by step.

As soon as it was dawn, the two finally stepped out of the highway.

Not far away, smoke curls from the village.

"Tofu~"

On the relatively flat dirt road, the peddler shouted at his business, and when he saw Lu Mingfei covered in blood, he first froze for a moment, and then ran away, not even the rusty scale.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a blue uniform appeared in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Stop!"

"Tell me about the two of you!" The middle-aged man shouted confidently.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Tianjiao stopped and watched the middle-aged man panting and running towards the two.

"Where did you come from?"

"Great Qi." Lu Mingfei replied.

"Do you have an ID card?"

"Proof of identity?" Lu Mingfei took out "Daqianlu" from the woven bag and shook it, "It's from Jingjiao." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then said to Chu Tianjiao: "Take out the ID card and let me take a look." ”

"Nope." Chu Tianjiao replied expressionlessly.

"Then you're going to come with me."

In the blue-and-white bungalow, there is a yellow wood table, which may be older than Lu Mingfei's age judging from the pulp.

Sun Dazhi is the only security guard in Nanling Village, and he was a soldier in his early years, which can be regarded as training, so everyone in the village obeys him.

But even he has never seen this kind of movie in the bridge.

Lao Tzu took his son to mix with society and was cut down?

Sun Dazhi looked at Chu Tianjiao and nodded affirmatively.

"Name?"

"Hand Wisdom." Lu Mingfei used his own Dao name in the strange world.

"Surname hand?" Sun Dazhi looked at Lu Mingfei suspiciously, "Which hand?" ”

"Cannibalistic hands."

"Great Qi..... I'll take a look......" He took out a pair of reading glasses from the tin box that was supposed to contain the tea leaves, and tapped it on the "big-headed" computer on the table with a clumsy "one-finger Zen" method.

"I didn't find Daqi, it should be a village, let's talk about the county or town."

"Great Qi is a country." Lu Mingfei added.

"Do you know what this place is?" Sun Dazhi slapped the table, and he pointed to the eight big red characters that were almost unreadable, "Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting!" ”

"I'm really a Daqi person, and I have also been a great Qi priest." Lu Mingfei didn't know why Sun Dazhi suddenly slapped the table.

Originally, he didn't want to come, but the man in front of him was a flat-headed ordinary person, so he simply followed, and he could also inquire about the news.

As he walked last night, he tried to remember what he had been in the world.

Probably a chopped brain. He only remembered a few fragments of being with his parents and living with his aunt and uncle's family, and he didn't know anything about the rest, but the painful memories were very clear.

"What about you?" Sun Dazhi pointed at Chu Tianjiao next to him with a pen, "You are also from Daqi?" ”

"I don't know." Chu Tianjiao replied.

All morning, Sun Dazhi was chatting with Lu Mingfei and the others, and finally he came to a conclusion: this young man should be a mental patient, and next to him is his patient, who should be suffering from amnesia.

"What's the matter with your arm?"

"If you use it, it's okay, it can still grow." Lu Mingfei replied.

"Good, good." Sun Dazhi nodded, and said in his heart that something should have happened when he escaped.

He suddenly looked at the two of them with some sympathy, picked up the red landline on the table, dialed a number, and said, "Shufen, order more food and send it to the office today." ”

"Yes, I won't go back to eat today." Sun Dazhi hung up the phone after speaking, sighed and picked up the phone again and said, "Hey, is it a mental hospital?" ”

At noon, after eating, Lu Mingfei and Chu Tianjiao were pulled away by a white van.

The two fully cooperated with Sun Dazhi, after all, the meal was so delicious.

Psychiatric hospitals in townships and towns are generally public and specialize in the unsupervised mentally ill.

There was no pungent smell of disinfectant water, no doctor in a white coat, and an aunt received Lu Mingfei and Chu Tianjiao.

When she saw Lu Mingfei covered in blood, she said to the medical staff who escorted the two people: "We can't take mania here." ”

"It's okay, these two are one insane, the other is amnesia, and they are not irritable patients."

Lu Mingfei was arranged into a very simple room, except for the bed, which was graffiti on the wall.

Chu Tianjiao was next door to him.

No sooner had he sat down at the head of the bed than the door opened.

An old man with dull eyes stood at the door in a daze and said, "My lord, the old slave has asked you to say goodbye." ”

Immediately after that, he "snapped" twice, fluttered his sleeves, and knelt on the ground.

"You know me?" Lu Mingfei stared at the old man with an unkind gaze.

"Oh, who doesn't know you." The old man slammed his head three times and said, "My lord, the Warat Department has come to commit a crime recently, saying that it is going to kill you to sacrifice to the Immortal Heaven!" ”

"What?" Lu Mingfei got up from the bed, "Qingqiu's commander also wants to take the position of Bai Yujing?" ”

"yes!" The old man got up and said, "Then the ambition of the Maha wood wolf, please eradicate it as soon as possible." ”

"I've got to go out and gather my strength." Lu Mingfei stared coldly out of the window.

"My lord, we have the power here." The old man pointed to the door.

In the evening, Wang Guiqin finished cooking a big pot of rice as usual and walked to the mental hospital humming a song.

Thinking that the 2,000 yuan salary would arrive tomorrow, her steps were a little brisker.

"It's time to eat!"

The loud voice pierced far away, but after waiting for a long time and no one was there, she shouted again in confusion.

The only thing that answered her was the rustling of fallen leaves.

When she came to the back of the mental hospital, she was stunned.

A large hole was torn in the barbed wire fence, and a strip of cloth was placed on it.

Wang Guiqin ran quickly to the ward.

No, no, no!

All the patients in the entire psychiatric hospital are gone!

She picked up her mobile phone, pressed three numbers, and then said in a trembling voice inside: "Hey, all the patients in the Nanling Town Psychiatric Hospital have run away!" ”

At this time, Lu Mingfei walked on a dirt slope with more than 20 people wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns.

Above them are vehicles constantly on the road.

"Si Ming is going to war, what should I do?" Lu Mingfei knew what it meant, every time a natural disaster struck.

"Who has a way to make money?" Lu Mingfei looked back at those people.

"I have!" A fair-skinned young man said.