Encounter of future farming and cultivation of immortals

Lin Luan, who was locked in a small room like a sealed box, fell into fear.

Ping Zhan, guardian.

Once sent back, what will be waiting for me?After reporting on Old Yot's undead, secret underground laboratory, and unknown hacking abilities.

Yes, Lin Luan was sure that everything he said here would be known by Ping Zhan, there was no doubt about it.

The blood boiled, burning Lin Luan's chest.After practicing for so many years, I thought that the worst thing would be the death of the body and the disappearance of the dao. I didn't expect that the worst thing was that I couldn't practice anymore. The bad thing is that after finally escaping, he was sent back by the police.

calm!Be calm!The more your life hangs by a thread, the more calm you need to be.

Are the police and Ping Zhan on the same team?Probably not, if they belonged to a group, there was absolutely no need for them to take themselves back to the police station and leave traces.They can throw themselves privately to Ping Zhan when they find themselves.

So, he was discovered not because of Ping Zhan's informant.

So, what went wrong in the process of escaping?I can't figure it out, I thought everything was going well.

The cop thinks he is, psycho?The so-called "if you have this disease, you should take medicine well."They believe they are in a hallucination brought on by some kind of mental illness.This identification should come from some kind of information forged by Ping Zhan.

Then, what I should do is to convince the police that I don't have any mental illness, try to communicate with them objectively and rationally, and it is best to conduct a psychiatric appraisal.

Lin Luan yelled a few times and waited for a while, but no one answered.He raised his voice and shouted for a long time, but still no one answered.He stood up, picked up the chair, and slammed the door.

Five minutes later, Lin Luan was handcuffed to a chair, and sat face to face with the rekindled Britta.

Britta's voice was gentle and soft, which contrasted strongly with the big man's figure: "Little guy, my patience is limited. If you have any questions, please try to be as simple and simple as possible."

Lin Luan swallowed, moistened his already hoarse throat, and said as logically as possible: "I don't have a mental illness, you can test this."

Bretta stared at him without moving.

"Although what I said sounds unbelievable, it actually happened. You should see more strange things than what I have said. Many things that sound strange are actually true. You can Check Ping Zhan’s home robot Xiaonuo, take it apart, it has heavy weapons in its arms, and its core parts have been modified, it already has intelligence. Of course, it is undoubtedly much more convenient to conduct a mental test on me, and the result will be Tell you that the information about me in your hand is forged. I am such a young man. If you send me back there, I will only die. Why do you have to send me back to Ping Cham? Can't think about it Social welfare agency? I have nothing to do with him at all."

Lin Luan stared at Britta, forcing him to wake up from his contemplation.

Britta laughed softly, hummed and said, "Ah, there's nothing to do tonight anyway, why don't we have some fun." Standing up and raising her voice, she said, "White! Contact the identification department! Let them send a Come neurologists."

Lin Luan was covered with wires, and beside him were various instruments.Under the detection of the instrument, two or three sets of questionnaires and several specific actions were made.The female doctor who examined him was very kind, and asked him to do this and that in a soft voice.The smile on the doctor's face made him full of confidence, and he felt that he would get a health report with no mental problems immediately.But he was still worried after all, and asked with some anxiety: "Doctor, I should be fine, right?"

The female doctor's smile shone on him like sunshine, and she stretched out her hand to stroke his cheek twice, and said slowly and gently: "Don't worry, my child, don't worry, no one will hurt you."

Lin Luan was healed by the female doctor's smile, and he was completely relieved.

Then--

Then he was locked in the small room before, and no one paid attention to him anymore!

Lin Luan waited anxiously, sprinting around the room, feeling like a donkey pulling a mill.

After a long, long time, the door finally opened.The young policeman from before came in and stood guarded at the door: "Your guardian, Mr. Ping Zhan, is here, go back with him."

Lin Luan looked at him in horror: "No! I'm not crazy! You can't send me back to that place! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Britta appeared at the door, her burly body covering half of Ping Zhan's body.At this moment, Ping Zhan was standing languidly, frowning, with an expression of reluctance.

Lin Luan pointed at Ping Zhan: "He's a liar!"

Ping Zhan raised his head in the eyes of everyone, looked at Britta pitifully, and said submissively: "Captain... can you... consider welfare institutions? After all, to take care of such a person..."

Breta looked at Ping Zhan with sparkling eyes, and the young policeman said impatiently, "You are his only close relative, and you are his natural guardian both morally and legally." Then he softened his voice to comfort him: "It's definitely not easy to take care of someone like him. You can apply for community supplementary medical care, and we will help you apply for assistance from welfare institutions. But he is not yet an adult. If someone fails to fulfill his obligation to support minors, everyone will not be ignored.”

Ping Zhan pursed his lips, as if he wanted to refute something, but he didn't say anything.

The young man nodded to Lin Luan: "Let's go! Boy! From now on, take medicine on time and cooperate with treatment." Then he grabbed Lin Luan's hand and dragged him towards Ping Zhan.

Lin Luan kept struggling, but the young man's body was so weak that he was about to reach Ping Zhan, so he could only hug Britta's waist tightly, and asked angrily, "Why did you send me back! Why! I didn't disease, didn’t you test it? I’m not sick!”

Britta stared at him, her lips curled up slightly, and said nothing. The young policeman was obviously annoyed: "The test shows that you suffer from acute transient mental disorder," Lin Luan pointed at Ping Zhan in a daze. "Your cousin is your only relative." Then he turned to Britta and asked, "Boss, do you want a sedative?"

At this time, Ping Zhan smiled at Lin Luan, his expression was very reluctant, and it was written all over his face: "It's better if you don't come with me."

Lin Luan looked at the faces of the people around him, the young man looked impatient, Britta was obviously watching a play, Ping Zhan...

He let go of his hand, silently followed Ping Zhan who was already walking out