I studied beheading in a mental institution

Fang Mo's arm holding the short knife trembled slightly. He was about to continue to rush towards Lan Pang, when suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and turned his head to look at a certain jungle beside him.

"He found us?" Jiang Er's voice came out of the Bluetooth headset in surprise, "It shouldn't be, he is at most a 'pool' environment, how could he be aware of our existence?"

"It's the sense of smell." An Qingyu said while analyzing Fang Mo, "His sense of smell is very sensitive, and it has already left the scope of human beings... No, it should be said that he is no longer a human being..."

While the two were talking quietly, Fang Mo stared at the jungle. For some reason, he felt a little inexplicable fear...

This kind of fear appeared inexplicably. His sense of smell had already told him that there was a person and a corpse in that jungle. It was not that he had never seen a powerful human being, but at this moment, his instinct told him that Humans... must not be provoked.

After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he turned his eyes away from the two of them, and rushed towards the fat man again.

Just as his figure passed by Li Zhenzhen's side, he murmured softly:

"Thank you, I have to go first, maybe we will see each other soon..."

This sentence was mixed in the wind, and it sounded a little unreal. Li Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, Fang Mo had already dexterously rushed under Lan Pang's body, and quickly slashed at the opponent's legs with the short knife.

Lan Pang roared, swung the mace from bottom to top, and sent Fang Mo flying into the air with his sword and man.

Fang Mo's figure flickered in the air, turning into a white cat with different eyes, flying lightly for hundreds of meters, falling into the distant jungle and disappearing without a trace.

"He ran away?" An Qingyu didn't expect that this boy would run so simply, like a mouse seeing a cat...

Are you so scary?

An Qingyu sighed, but in the end he didn't choose to chase that mysterious boy, after all, his goal was only Li Zhenzhen.

Carrying the black coffin on his back, he stepped out with one step, and his figure disappeared in place.

Seeing Fang Mo leaving inexplicably, Li Zhenzhen was stunned for a long time before accepting this reality, with anger appearing in his eyes!

You asked me to run, but I didn't run away, and you even took the initiative to stay and help you. Now you actually left me and ran away? !

What a scumbag!

Lan Pang held the simple knife, and stared at Li Zhenzhen from the left and right heads at the same time. After Fang Mo left, the head in the middle, which was dazzled by love, also came back to its senses, scarlet color appeared in its eyes, and it roared angrily With a sound, he rushed towards her aggressively.

Li Zhenzhen held the golden bow and arrow in his hand, frowned and looked at Lan Pang who was mad in front of him, with an extremely dignified expression.

Before she could shoot the feathered arrow in her hand, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, a swipe of frost swept through the air, and directly hit Lan Pang who was running, freezing him into an ice sculpture in an instant!

Li Zhenzhen froze in place.

A man carrying a black coffin walked out of the forest unhurriedly. The pale moonlight was reflected by the mirrors. He casually pointed at the ice sculpture, and the latter's body was shattered, leaving only three heads. Frozen alone, he rolled under the man's body with a grunt.

Three frozen heads were strung together by an invisible silk thread, and they floated to the top of the black coffin, like a string of ornaments, swaying with the wind on the dark forest path.

Spike!

Under the moonlight, the man with the black coffin on his back and the three frozen hideous heads calmly turned his head to look at her...

Seeing this scene, Li Zhenzhen subconsciously took a few steps back, and the tip of the feather arrow immediately aimed at An Qingyu, looking at him with vigilance!

This man...doesn't look like a good man no matter what!

At this moment, Li Zhenzhen suddenly felt that compared with this weird man, the ugly and ugly blue fat man suddenly became cute and honest...

"Little sister, don't be afraid, we are good people~"

Behind Li Zhenzhen, a beautiful figure in a white dress quietly floated out, and the voice passed through the Bluetooth speaker on An Qingyu's waist, echoing distortedly in the dead road...

Li Zhenzhen was shocked!

She turned her head stiffly, looked at the ghost floating behind her, and opened her mouth wide in shock...

……

"What? Did you really find it?"

In the station of the 006 team, Zhang Zhengting heard the call, and his face suddenly showed joy, "How is it? Is she okay?"

"..."

"Hmm? Did you faint from fright?" Zhang Zhengting was taken aback.

"..."

"Oh... so it's like this, it's okay, as long as people are okay."

After a while, Zhang Zhengting hung up the phone with a strange expression.

"What's going on?" a member of the 006 team asked.

"It's okay, the [Night Curtain] team has already found it, it's just... I was a little frightened and passed out, and I will send her back in a while."

"Scared?" The team member was taken aback, "You really have always been very courageous, how could you be scared?"

"I don't know the details, anyway, it's good that she comes back safely." Zhang Zhengting turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "Go cook first, and wait for the [Night Curtain] team to come over later, so I have to thank them well."

"Ok."

……

The mental hospital of the gods.

"Dean, what are you doing here?"

"Shh!!!"

Beside the big tree in the courtyard, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture to the suspicious little raccoon.

The little raccoon immediately stretched out its paws, covered its mouth, blinked its black jewel-like eyes, lowered its voice, and asked softly, "Dean...why are you hiding here?"

Lin Qiye, who was wearing a white coat, did not answer, but quietly poked his head out from behind the tree, and glanced at the second floor of the opposite ward.

Beside the corridor on the second floor, an ancient ape in cassock was sitting casually on the fence, holding a jar of fruit wine in both hands, pouring it into his mouth frantically.

Wisps of fruit wine slipped from his mouth, along the messy hair, and dripped on the cassock. After a long time, he raised his head abruptly, put the already empty vat aside, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand. He had a long belch.

The little raccoon looked in the direction of Monkey King, pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized: "Dean, do you want to drink too? There is still some leftover in the kitchen that I secretly drank last night. How about I go and get it for you now?"

"What kind of wine to drink?" Lin Qiye knocked its head helplessly, "Go cook your food, don't inquire about social matters in the future."

"Oh……"

The little raccoon rubbed his head, and obediently walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at the corridor on the second floor again. After drinking, Monkey King did not return to the ward immediately, but sat alone on the fence, staring at the distance in a daze. Looking at his body, there was a faint halo in the dim sunlight.

"Sun Wukong healing progress: 23%"