The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

July 3rd!

another beautiful day.

"Goodbye!"

Lin Fan waved at the sender.

Nu Chier looked at Lin Fan gratefully.

"Have a chance to play."

He thought about establishing a good relationship with Lin Fan, or arranging Lin Fan the highest honorary official position, but he didn't expect that the other party would be like not getting in.

I smile when I look at you.

It's as if the relationship is very good.

But it feels like that.

finally.

Nuchier gave up.

He doesn't want so much anymore, so it's good to make a good friendship between the two sides first.

At the end of the banquet.

Nüchier had another crooked mind. For example, he asked his granddaughter to communicate with each other. It might be a fancy, but he didn't expect that they were a three-person room at night, and both adults were good at it. The key was the child. .

Can I find one for the child?

That would be too beastly.

"I like the meat of camels..."

Little Treasure fell in love with the smell of camels and wanted to let someone arrange some when he went home, but Nuchier told him that these were very precious and would not be sold.

The meaning is clear.

No money can buy it.

take off.

Nuchier looked into the distance until the plane disappeared in front of him. He sighed slightly. The next thing was going to be busy. He needed to reorganize the country. Thinking of death, his heart shuddered and panicked. God was really terrible.

The destructive power is amazing.

If it weren't for Lin Fan to help destroy the Death.

The new Germany is really going to disappear from the world map.

The Grim Reaper who was preparing to destroy New Germany was eliminated.

Every country already knows about this.

When they knew it, they seemed shocked, and even some couldn't believe it. According to their speculation, the **** of death was much stronger than the **** of sea, but even the **** of death was killed by the opponent.

I really can't imagine how strong the opponent is.

July 4th.

Lin Fan and the others returned to the familiar Yanhai City.

The one-eyed man personally received Lin Fan, he had many questions to ask Lin Fan.

In the office.

The one-eyed man enthusiastically poured a cup of tea for Lin Fan, showing an unkind smile, even feeling like a kneeling smile.

"How about the action in the new Germany? Everything is going well."

He asked this knowingly.

If it doesn't go well, I can come back now.

"It went well, they were friendly."

Lin Fan took a sip of tea. It tasted weird. He didn't like it very much. He still liked the strong drink. After waking up from a dream, he never drank it. I really missed it.

The one-eyed man said: "How about death? Isn't it amazing?"

"Well, very powerful, stronger than the Poseidon I have encountered, and he wields a scepter very powerfully. When he swings it over, it hits my head, which is a bit painful, but it is a pity that his weapon is not strong enough. "Lin Fan said.

He regrets the scepter of death.

Obviously very powerful, why not make the scepter better.

What a strange thing.

Maybe he is too poor.

If the **** of death could know what Lin Fan was saying, he would definitely get up from the ground and hammer Lin Fan's head with rage, so what you are talking about is still human.

"Ahem!"

The one-eyed man coughed awkwardly, it was not something that people could say.

He has investigated.

Death's scepter is a divine weapon. It is said that the trident that is left in the research room is not under their control. For a powerful fellow like Death, the weapon is definitely more powerful than the trident.

Thinking of Haiyunguo asking them to repay the trident.

He just wanted to laugh.

There is no reason to return what they get, or dream.

Old Zhang on the side was silent.

But he kept his eyes on the one-eyed man, as if he had something to say several times, but he kept silent as if thinking of something.

The one-eyed man felt Lao Zhang's deep gaze.

As if not seen.

You can know what Lao Zhang is thinking without guessing.

There was no other idea except to give him a needle.

The conversation is over.

leave the office.

The two walked down the corridor holding the hen.

Old Zhang said in a deep voice, with a serious expression: "Lin Fan, I just had an epiphany."

"what?"

Lin Fan looked at Lao Zhang strangely, very puzzled, did not understand what his epiphany was, always felt very magical.

Old Zhang said: "I just looked at him, and the big baby in my arms was just about to move. His one-eyed I was able to help him grow again. At that moment, I was 100% sure."

Lin Fan said: "So powerful?"

"Yeah." Lao Zhang said slightly: "It's not wrong, I also feel that I am very good."

Talking...

Lao Zhang lowered his head and said regretfully.

"Just when I was about to tell him, that feeling disappeared again, so I found that this is the said technology is not in place and not skilled enough, so the situation of high and low will occur."

"I have thought about this situation. Only by continuing to work hard to enrich myself can I become stronger."

Happiness!

Lin Fan applauded.

"Old Zhang, what you said is really good."

The two looked at each other and then smiled slightly.

it is more than words.

The evil **** didn't know what to say to these two stupid guys, it kept thinking about one thing.

What are my compatriots doing recently.

It didn't bubbling for a long time.

Are you not ready to attack human cities?

As an undercover agent, it cannot deliver useful information. When will the honor of the evil hero come to its head?

The evil rooster fell into thought.

The problem is serious.

Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

The door guard Xiao Qi had a very comfortable life, watching and bringing him into the protagonist, he felt that the whole world belonged to him.

"This protagonist is awesome enough to fight with what I have."

Xiao Qi watched with gusto, and his emotions fluctuated with the development of the plot. As the protagonist pushed all the way, pushing the enemy, pushing the girl, anyway, the one who stood in the front must push.

An indescribable chapter, he looked hard, grabbing his crotch, brother lying down, won't let you squat.

"what!"

Seeing Lin Fan and Lao Zhang, he immediately put down his phone, opened the door of the security room, and shouted with a smile:

"You are back."

As the guards of Qingshan, how can one not know that the safest patients of Qingshan are these two.

Sure enough, they are all talents.

After going out for a while, they all become heroes.

Xiao Qi was very pleased.

This place is the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Like his fighting dragon, he is not ready to go out of the mountain. The outside world still needs young people like them to roam.

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

They replied in unison.

Xiao Qi was used to seeing this, but thought of something, trotting to the security room and handing a letter to Lin Fan.

"Some time ago, your pen pal wrote back to you, but if you are not here, you have kept it here."

Lin Fan took the letter, thought about it, and handed it to Xiao Qi.

"Return it for me."

Xiao Qi said, "Why?"

He envied Lin Fan's ability. As a mental patient, he has pen pals. He almost became the protagonist, and he hasn't even had a girl until now. The gap is a bit big.

"I have a wife now, so I can't walk too close to others," Lin Fan said.

He is a man who obeys his husband's way, and he will never get in trouble outside.

"Fuck!"

Xiao Qi looked at Lin Fan dumbfounded, his eyes staring far away, as if he had seen a ghost, it was necessary to be so domineering.

I don't even have a girlfriend.

You tell me now that you even have a wife. Doesn't that mean that a security guard is not as good as a mental patient.

Lin Fan found Xiao Qi looked shocked and asked curiously:

"Is there anything wrong?"

"No."

Xiao Qi shook his head, feeling a little cold in his heart. Maybe this is the gap. Mental patients with local tyrant friends are definitely not comparable to him.

...

Dean Hao’s days have been good recently, and he always feels reborn. Looking in the mirror, you can see all the white hair and a few black hair swaying.

Rejuvenating?

Do not……

This is the beginning of the third spring.

When Lin Fan was with Lao Zhang, he was really exhausted. Before going to bed every night, he felt nervous all day long. It was great to be alive.

later.

Two patients go out to work.

A fortune comes in hand.

The days are very comfortable.

Everything is better.

Standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette and looking outside, two familiar figures caught his attention, then they dressed up and went out to greet him.

Come back once in a while.

Very welcome.

Dean Hao has always discovered that going out is good for Lin Fan and Lao Zhang's condition.

It's just that Lao Zhang's situation is a bit slow.

Lin Fan got better quickly.

look……

I can communicate normally, but my head is still a bit pitted sometimes.

Ward corridor.

When passing by Professor Xingkong's ward.

Lin Fan stopped with Lao Zhang and looked at the situation through the window. Professor Xingkong squatted on the bed, lowered his head, and pointed to the white sheet.

"He is in pain."

"He is thinking about things."

The two of them were talking to themselves.

When encountering this kind of in-depth dialogue, Dean Hao often kept silent, thinking of a song "Silence is Golden", it makes sense, silence is to earn, if you don’t want to be silent, you will be beaten and you will spend money to lie down. in hospital.

"Boom!"

Knock on the door.

Professor Xingkong did not reply.

Lin Fan pushed the door in, walked to Professor Xingkong with Lao Zhang, and asked:

"What are you thinking?"

Snapped!

Professor Xingkong grabbed Lin Fan's wrist and said solemnly, "Something is going to happen."

"Huh?" Lin Fan took a breath, climbed onto the bed, squatted there like Professor Xingkong, and whispered: "What's the big deal?"

Lao Zhang is also proficient in learning the squat position.

Dean Hao beckoned helplessly, instructed the nurses to leave, and prepared a new sheet. The six black footprints left on the white sheet were too conspicuous.

Replace it with a new one.

Just bought it.

Does our current Qingshan Mental Hospital look like an institution lacking money?

It's all small money.

The current Dean Hao was very proud. He waved his hand and revealed something in his fingers, which was hundreds of dollars.

Professor Xingkong looked around in a trivial way, and after making sure that there was no one, he whispered:

"I'll tell you, you must never tell others, otherwise you will be treated as mentally ill."

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang nodded very solemnly, the meaning is very clear, don't worry, we will never tell others.

It is terrible to be described as a mental patient by others.

Professor Xingkong said: "I have been observing the starry sky recently and found that several stars have exploded. The bright light is about to blind my eyes. I'll pinch and count, there is a disaster to come."

Hear what Professor Xingkong said.

They took a deep breath.

I tremble all over.

What a scary thing.

"When will the disaster come?" Lin Fan asked.

Professor Xingkong said: "Well, just this time, it should be."

"Maybe three or four days."

"Maybe three or four months."

"Maybe three or four years."

"It's fast anyway."

In the Qingshan Mental Hospital, Lin Fan knew that Professor Xingkong was an educated person, knowledgeable and talented, and the standard of painting was still very high, so he and Lao Zhang were willing to communicate with Professor Xingkong.

Can learn more.

Professor Xingkong said: "Remember, don't tell others."

"Well, don't worry." Lin Fan promised.

Lao Zhang asked curiously: "Then what are you doing here, is it when the danger comes?"

"No, I just went to the toilet and couldn't get the **** out. It seems that the route was wrong, so I squatted down and adjusted the route. Do you want to try it?" Professor Xingkong said.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang are very interested in Professor Xingkong's theory.

"Okay."

The evil rooster placed aside by them was lost in thought.

Maybe from before.

I shouldn't choose to be undercover by these two stupid humans.

Damn it!

What I said, I couldn't understand a word.

I don't know what they are doing.

It always feels like their heads are sick.

very scary.

It's really scary.

But as a successful undercover agent, no matter what you are facing, you have to go forward bravely, even if it is really dangerous, never be afraid.

Honor of evil heroes.

Not so easy to take on.

A few days later.

The night sky is very beautiful, several meteors pierced the firmament, leaving beautiful marks in the night sky.

The next day.

News will come out.

"A rare meteor appeared in a century, and the undestroyed meteorite fell within the four kingdoms."

The news did not attract anyone's attention.

But it attracted the attention of Sister Demon God, and Yu.

Temple of Poseidon.

The Poseidon who was beaten violently by Lin Fan and lost the trident, his artifact, showed a surprised look when he saw the meteors in the sky, wondering what it was, and at the same time he sensed life fluctuations in those meteorites.

Not a normal life fluctuation.

It seems to belong to the wave of high-level life.

July 10th.

Stars and Stripes.

Secret research base.

Dididi!

The equipment alarm sounded.

Many scientific researchers in white coats walked towards the deepest with solemn faces.

The deepest center position.

A meteorite is well preserved there.

The surroundings are surrounded by the hardest glass that resists all radiation.

"The life fluctuations in the meteorite are getting stronger and stronger, and the creatures inside are likely to wake up."

"It is impossible to scan what is inside, but according to speculation, it should be a higher creature similar to a human being."

"Raise security to the highest level."

"Yes."

Everyone is busy.

The person in charge of the research base is full of expectations.

At the same time very curious.

What the **** is inside.

Will it be an opportunity for the Stars and Stripes?

After all, the world's highest peak combat power turned out to belong to the Dragon Kingdom. To them, this was a sense of shame and oppression.