How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

The old rule is to send Nie Beibei home first, then Wang Heng.

Although the house was still deserted, Nie Beibei no longer felt much about the desertedness. She put the sizzling barbecue on the table and took out a few bottles of cold beer from the refrigerator at home.

Bad girls don't care about the gaze of the God of Harmony.

Under the dim light of the living room, a slightly lonely figure drank by himself. Occasionally, he was spitting out his tongue due to the heat of the barbecue. After taking a big sip of beer, he covered his head and shivered.

What would Wang Heng be doing at this time?

Counting the time, we should arrive home. Wang Heng’s house didn’t have beer, but the prickly pear juice was delicious. He should have had the barbecue with the prickly pear juice, right?

I don’t know if the little green dill will mess up things again and be scolded by Wang Heng. Thinking of this, the girl’s eyes curled up with laughter and she continued to deal with the barbecue on the table.

......

"Okay, just send me here. It's not good to send me to your door all the time. If the little girls who watch me late at night often see me getting out of your car, they will think that I have some shady dealings with you. ..."

"..."

Ren Jin drove the car less than one kilometer away from Wang Heng's residence.

"Get out of here!"

"Okay, master driver, good night and sweet dreams! If you go to the club, remember to take me with you. I can carry you around Han City!"

Wang Heng patted his chest as a guarantee.

"roll!"

When the car door opened, Wang Heng had only gotten down halfway, and Ren Jin's car had already started to drive forward.

"Here you are, avenging your personal revenge. If I am crushed to death, let's see if Bureau Qin can get rid of you!"

"..."

"Oh!"

Wang Heng closed the passenger door.

Walking home carrying a bag of barbecue.

When I walked to the door of my house, I found that the lights on the second and third floors were both on. A little head stuck out of the window and looked around, and I saw Wang Heng carrying something under the street lamp.

The little figure seemed to be injected with vitality in an instant, and he waved his short hands vigorously: "Brother Heng, brother Heng, come up quickly~"

The young and crisp voice sounded far away in the dim night of street lights.

"Come on!"

Wang Heng raised his hand holding the barbecue: "Look what delicious food my brother brought you!"

......

When Wang Heng opened the door and walked into the corridor, Ding Lingling's little short legs were already "tickling" down the stairs.

Wang Heng was waiting there. There were still two steps away from Wang Heng, but she pushed hard.

"Brother, catch me!"

A small body jumped into Wang Heng's arms.

"Cuckoo~"

Ding Lingling smiled heartily, and Aunt Ding's nagging voice came from the corridor:

"What are you doing, kid!"

"It's okay Aunt Ding, Lingling is just having fun~"

Wang Heng used his other hand that was not holding the barbecue to hold Ding Lingling under his arm, and threw the barbecue in front of her:

"Brother knows that you are coming today and brought you a barbecue. Are you happy?"

The shameless Wang Heng directly erased all of Ren Jin's achievements.

Ding Lingling didn't know Ren Jin anyway, and the reason why Ren Jin bought the barbecue was because he was going to Ye Xiong's house for training?

If he didn't train himself, Ren Jin wouldn't be able to buy a barbecue, and he wouldn't buy one for Wang Heng, and Ding Lingling wouldn't be able to eat it. It's okay~

"Wow! Thanks giegie!"

Ding Lingling excitedly took the barbecue from Wang Heng with both hands, and was carried upstairs by Wang Heng.

Aunt Ding also prepared some food upstairs. Wen Ling knew that Wang Heng ate a lot, so she told Aunt Ding to prepare some midnight snacks every night.

If Wang Heng is hungry at night, there is no need to be so hungry that he cannot sleep or look for food everywhere at night. It is not safe to go out at night. Boys must know how to protect themselves...

"Lingling is not allowed to eat too much!"

Aunt Ding took off the barbecue skewers and got chopsticks for the two of them.

"I know~ I know~"

Ding Lingling responded casually, and when Aunt Ding turned around and went to the kitchen to bring warm milk to the two of them, she quickly put a large piece of meat in her mouth with chopsticks.

He was slurring his words and reminded Wang Heng, "Brother, hurry up and eat the duck!"

......

After finishing the midnight snack, Aunt Ding very wisely pulled Ding Lingling, who was yelling at her to stay and study in exchange for her brother, downstairs.

As early as midnight snack time, Aunt Ding had already put the water in the bathtub.

Go wash it now, it is the most suitable temperature.

Wang Heng, who was lying in the bathtub, lifted up the spirit pendant and put it in front of his eyes.

The color of the mark inside was still the same, but no matter how I called out with my spirit, there was no response in the chaos.

Without light clothes to massage myself, I always feel empty inside. How can I get clean like this?

I feel uncomfortable all over.

The blood vine felt Wang Heng's emotions and stretched out its branches to massage Wang Heng.

"No need, you even want to take Qing Yi's place. Aren't you afraid that she will beat you when she comes out?"

The blood vine had no choice but to retract its branches sadly, fell off from Wang Heng's wrist, and soaked in the warm water with Wang Heng, enjoying a corrupt life.

"Who is Qingyi?"

"Your sister Qingyi can even forget it. I'll keep the accounts for her first!"

Wang Heng stretched out in the bathtub, and the warm water fell down his perfect muscles as if they had been carved by a carving knife.

"Did someone speak just now?"

Wang Heng finally reacted and turned around.

Jian Suxin's figure appeared in the bathroom without knowing when!

"When did you come in!"

Wang Heng wrapped the bath towel next to him around his body, and the bloody vine stretched out from the bathtub to block Wang Heng's face.

"Just now, what did you say about Sister Qingyi~"

Jian Suxin slowly approached Wang Heng.

She was obviously dressed up carefully tonight. She was already very beautiful, but after being dressed up, her appearance improved several levels!

Especially those flaming red lips, Wang Heng said he was an expert!

"I'm leaving tomorrow morning. I came here tonight to see you for the last time. I didn't expect that you were muttering another woman's name~"

Although she said such words, the teasing in Jian Su's eyes did not diminish at all. In her eyes, Wang Heng, who was only wearing a bath towel to protect himself at this moment, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

"呲~"

The torso of the blood vine protects Wang Heng's body like a snake, as if to say that I will protect the master's chastity!

However, the blood vine had just stood up when the crystalline threads in the air chopped it into countless pieces and fell to the ground!

"Be good, I will be your mistress from now on. If you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that he will wear small shoes for you in the future?"

Unexpectedly, Xue Teng actually understood Jian Suxin's words. Countless segments of his body fused together and then shrank. Finally, he turned into a bracelet and fell into the bathtub to continue his unfinished bath!

Wang Heng: "..."

From Xue Teng, he felt a wave of aggrieved resentment, as if to say: "When a husband and wife are quarreling, why should someone get caught in the middle!"

"You don't understand what's going on with Qingyi. None of you can see her, only I can!"

He was injured, and Ding Lingling and her daughter were still here. Wang Heng was really afraid of what this woman would do, so Wang Heng chose to tell part of the truth.

"is it?"

Jian Su's eyes were full of understanding. Wang Heng was delusional after all. Because he was lonely, he imagined a girl in his mind to accompany him all day long. It was completely understandable.

"Actually, you don't need to fantasize about anything anymore. As long as you want to talk to someone, I will be there at any time. If no one is with you, I will come right away with a phone call. Even if you speak now, I will not leave!"

Jian Suxin's beautiful eyes were full of sincerity, and all her thoughts were clearly expressed.

"I can understand your intention, but..."

"do not talk!"

Jian Suxin stepped forward and put her slender fingers on Wang Heng's lips.

"I don't want you to be thinking about how to reject me when we say goodbye!"

Since he was not allowed to speak, Wang Heng simply stopped talking and only felt the soft touch on his lips with his heart.

Wang Heng's breath hit Jian Suxin's fingers, which made her feel a little itchy, but she still held back.

"Kiss me goodbye, okay?"

"Gudu."

Wang Heng swallowed hard.

In this airtight room, it is impossible not to let him think about it!

Unless he's not a real man!

Jian Suxin's beautiful face came closer and closer. Perhaps out of shyness, she had closed her eyes.

"You should push her away quickly. Think about Qing Yi, think about your parents, and think about Wei Qi!"

A snow-white little angel version of Wang Heng stood on Wang Heng's shoulder looking upright and awe-inspiring.

"What kind of parents, and what kind of native dog is Wei Qi!? In the face of such a sacred thing, even Qingyi can't stop her! What are you still thinking about? Just fall down under her skirt!"

A completely black demon Wang Heng was inexplicably agitated on his other shoulder, and his saliva seemed to drown Wang Heng's ears.

"Don't be like this, don't come over here, it's immoral for us to be like this..."

......

"They were the ones who went to Ye's Martial Arts School tonight?"

In an office in the capital, a figure was sitting on an office chair. There were several photos on the table. They were photos secretly taken of Wang Heng and others when they came out of the martial arts gym.

The photo is a bit blurry, but the figure can be vaguely seen.

If Moufan were here, he might be able to tell that the angle from which the photo was taken was the location of the figure in the alley at that time.

"Yes, sir, look what happens next..."

The figure standing bowed in front of the official asked tentatively.

"Except for Ren Jin, arrange the other two little guys so that they don't draw attention to themselves."

"Yes!"

The standing figure nodded heavily, and then respectfully exited the room.

When the door was closed, he seemed to hear the adult sigh.

"Ye Xiong, after all these years, are you still unwilling to die? You don't know how anxious I am for waiting..."

The next day, Wang Heng rarely got up early.

In other words, he actually stayed up all night.

Of course, nothing could happen between two people. Under Wang Heng's indignant rejection, Jian Suxin also discovered her mistake. After a deep reflection, she jumped out of the window and fled out of the window, feeling ashamed.

I haven’t been to school for a long time, so I’ll give it a try. Thinking like this, Wang Heng walked towards school.

Qian Qi has entered old age ahead of schedule. Qin Feng said that he would cooperate with Wang Heng in his actions, but until now, there has been no action!

He thought the case more than ten days ago was coming to an end, but still, nothing happened to him.

Hearing from an acquaintance in the bureau that a new night watchman had arrived and that one person had killed one of the top leaders of the "Creation" organization, he was extremely shocked.

The only newcomers joining these days are Wang Heng and Nie Beibei!

Excluding Nie Beibei, the little brat, the rest is the correct answer.

Liu Xue naturally received the news, but at this moment she has transformed into a conscientious English teacher, and taking classes every day is enough to make her tired.

I had to check the latest news from the bureau until midnight, which was really too much for my body.

It always feels like serving the Bureau of Supernatural Powers is like a dream?

It was only when she occasionally used the ability to look back at home that she suddenly realized - Oh, it turned out that this was not a dream. She, the English teacher who made her class's English score the first in the grade, was actually an amateur?

"Brother Heng!"

"Hey, I finally see Brother Heng alive!"

"Classmate Wang Heng is finally back!"

......

Wang Heng walked into the classroom with a smile, and Wei Qi ran over, "Heng Ba Ba, when are we going to get together?"

"What day is it today?"

"Thursday!"

"Then let's do it on the weekend. You arrange the time and place. Don't make the place too cheap, and don't make it too expensive. Just a store that you can afford. Anyway, it's your treat."

"Then I don't pay much attention to these. How about a self-service barbecue?"

"...If you want barbecue, at least you have to order it. Are you just going there to get your money back!?"

Wang Heng glanced at the seat where Zhao Qian was sitting and found that her eyes were fixed on Wei Qi.

When Wang Heng looked over, she smiled sheepishly, as if to say:

"My boyfriend is so stupid, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you~"

Wang Heng nodded towards her, walked to his seat and sat down.

Wei Qi, who was supposed to be at the same table, was replaced by Nie Beibei. She was looking at Wang Heng with wide eyes. When Wang Heng came closer, she took out some bread and milk from the hole in the table, "Have you had breakfast?"

"No."

Wang Heng didn't pay much attention to school life from the beginning.

After becoming a spirit controller and joining the Superpower Bureau, school life became even more boring for him.

However, Wang Heng did not choose to drop out of school.

Probably because, in this regard, I can still be the Wang Heng that I once was, instead of being the current spirit controller or night watchman, these illusory professions that are far away from the reality of my past life.

However, now that I am sitting back in the classroom, with the bustling classmates in front of me, I have lost some of the flavor.

Listening to the teacher talk about astronomy to geography, from physical facts to chemical anecdotes, it turns out that these things are already far away from my own life.

"Why do you smell so good?"

Women's noses are always so sensitive.

"Oh, I changed my shower gel."

Wang Heng could deal with Nie Beibei, a novice of varying degrees, at will.

"Oh~"

Although I don’t quite believe it, what can I do?

"Whoo~"

Wang Heng lay on the table, recalling some righteous things last night in his mind. When he got excited about it, Wang Heng quickly shook his head.

Nie Beibei cast a concerned look.

"Are you bored?"

"Pretty boring."

Nie Beibei raised her head and glanced at the teacher, then took out the silent mobile phone from her bag and opened the King.

"How about playing games?"

"...I'm already at this level. If I fight with those elementary school students, wouldn't it lower my level?"

It seemed like five or six minutes had passed.

"What the hell are these elementary school students doing!?"

He swiped down the status bar of his phone dejectedly, "It's only Thursday now, why are you fucking skipping class or something?"

Wang Heng put his cell phone aside. Just now when he, Sima Yi, was killing everyone, a braised egg came over and snatched away all the remaining blood heads.

Then the partition wall flashed decisively and sold Sima Yi, who had lost his skills...

At the end of the game, a big "failure" shone on the screen, mocking Wang Heng for being worse than a primary school student.

"Protruding!"

He threw his phone on the table. He was not bored anymore, just simply depressed.

Within half a minute, a player sent a friend request.

The avatar is a very cute two-dimensional girl, whose nickname is "The Cutest in the Nest".

"Brothers, do you want to get points together?"

That was Sun Bin, the assistant who had been following him just now. He played well as an assistant. Wang Heng played a few more games after applying as a friend.

After a few games, he didn't lose too badly. Wang Heng felt that this little guy could be a leader in the future, so he sent a message to him.

"Where are you from, brother?"

"You're from the capital, how about you?"

"Me? I'm hiding in Han City."

"That's just right. I'm going to go there these days to play. Can we make an appointment offline?"

"OK, contact me when the time comes, and my brother will take you to eat all over Han City!"

"That's a deal!"

......

"Wang Heng, you are so boring~"

When Nie Beibei saw the two-dimensional girl's profile picture, a flash of caution flashed through her heart.

"..."

Wang Hengcai didn't bother to pay attention. As soon as he put down his phone, it was time to eat at noon.

"Where's the food? I'm starving to death. Why don't I have any food?"

"I just ordered it. It will take a few more minutes. You should eat your snacks first."

Nie Beibei took out some snacks from the treasure table hole and gave them to Wang Heng.

"Damn it, do you have no arms or legs!?"

Wei Qi looked at Wang Heng and didn't even need to do anything himself. Nie Beibei had already ordered takeout. When he looked at Zhao Qian...

The pain in his heart became even worse.

"Don't hold out your chopsticks later, I'll just sit here and let you scold me."

"Ba Ba, I was wrong!"

......

At six o'clock in the evening, Wang Heng and Nie Beibei ran away.

At the door, Qian Qi held a pack of cigarettes and handed them to Ren Jin with a smile and a flattering smile. Ren Jin took the cigarette, and Qian Qi lit it again.

They were all in the same bureau, and even though they only had the same feelings towards Qian Qi, they still got angry with him anyway.

"Drive quickly, drive quickly, what are you doing standing there in a daze!"

......

At the entrance of Ye's Martial Arts School, at this point, Moufan had just left the stall.

Seeing Ren Jin and others coming over, he smiled and approached, "How did the barbecue taste last night?"

“It’s delicious, thank you for the treat!”

One thing to say, the mutton kebabs made by Moufan are indeed quite good, the ingredients are sufficient, and the price is still the same. It seems that there is no need to consider the cost at all.

"That is, the materials I have here will definitely not frustrate you. Come back next time~"

After sending Wang Heng and Nie Beibei to the martial arts hall, Ren Jin turned around.

He seems to be very busy these days. Wang Heng, Nie Beibei and Jian Suxin are all newcomers, so he has to sort out all the materials that the team occasionally has to hand in.

Every time Wang Heng submitted materials, he always used some "nonsense document generator" to write a bunch of stuff, which made Qin Feng furious. He directly called people from the technology department and permanently blocked the website...

So Wang Heng, who lost this fun, became even more lazy to hand in materials.

[Author's digression]: This chapter was originally written a long time ago, but the review said that I violated the rules... So the unmodified ones will be posted in the group as extras or benefits, for LSP friends who want to appreciate art Welcome to join the group~