"Uncle, be quiet. Tell me slowly. What did you see? I absolutely believe you. Don't worry. Don't get excited." I comforted the uncle. He seemed really scared.
"I was originally a businessman. Today I came to this haunted house to play. I encountered some scary things at first, but then I felt bored. But after walking for a while, I saw a little girl squatting in front of me playing. I went over and talked to the little girl. The little girl turned around and had no face. It's true. You have to believe me." Zhang Mingpeng said excitedly, as if he was afraid that I would not believe him.
I nodded and said, "Uncle, don't worry. I believe you. But don't tell other people about this. Otherwise, you will be regarded as a psychopath. OK?"
"No one can enter this haunted house anymore. It's very dangerous." The uncle named Zhang Mingpeng became excited again.
"Brother, that's enough. This man has some mental problems. If there is nothing else, I will send him to a mental hospital for a checkup. What do you think?" The policeman who was carrying Zhang Mingpeng said to me.
I nodded and waved my hand. I watched him carry Zhang Mingpeng away. At this time, Liu Peng also came to my side and said to me: "Xiaojiu, what do you think of this?" Obviously, Liu Peng also heard what Zhang Mingpeng said.
I took a look at the entrance of the haunted house, frowned, thought about it, and shook my head and said, "Forget it. Anyway, the higher-ups haven't given us any tasks. It's better not to do anything that doesn't benefit us or has nothing to do with us."
Liu Peng also pondered for a moment and said, "Well, let's do it this way. Anyway, there are no casualties here. It doesn't matter much. If the organization has a task, we can deal with it later." So we talked for a while and then went our separate ways. Of course, Fang Pengguang had to take me back to the hospital. At this time, many doctors and nurses in the hospital had already gone off work. I also went back secretly. Fortunately, the head nurse didn't find out. Fang Pengguang sent me back to the ward and then left.
I was lying on the bed when I suddenly remembered that Fang Pengguang hadn't paid me the money for the fight I helped him with today. No wonder he ran so fast when he left just now. Like a gust of wind.
But I did have a lot of fun today, so I didn't think too much about it. I turned on the TV and saw that the hero and heroine of that idol drama finally got back together and were about to get married. I felt something was going on.
Just like that. I looked at the calendar and counted the days, thinking about when I would be discharged from the hospital. Just two days before I was about to leave the hospital, the hero and heroine of the idol drama had already started their wedding. But just when both of them were putting on their rings, suddenly a childhood sweetheart of the heroine popped up. Then the heroine ran away with this childhood sweetheart. Seeing this, I threw the remote control at the TV. Is it so pitiful? Screenwriter, will you die if you let them get married
At this moment, my phone suddenly rang. I looked and it was Liu Peng. I picked up the phone immediately. Liu Peng said anxiously on the other end of the phone: "Xiaojiu, something went wrong. Someone was scared crazy again in that haunted place last time."
I was shocked when I heard this and asked, "Why do you need to use 'again'?"
"Last time, Zhang Mingpeng became a mental patient soon after he was sent to a mental hospital. This time, he became a mental patient right away. The organization has asked us to investigate this matter immediately." Liu Peng finished speaking in one breath.
I thought for a while and said, "Don't worry. Come and pick me up and take me to the mental hospital immediately. Let's go see what's wrong with Zhang Mingpeng. Also, bring your equipment." The equipment I mentioned is of course the cow's tears and other basic items for catching ghosts.
"Okay. Wait for me. See you at the hospital entrance in 20 minutes." Liu Peng hung up the phone. I immediately got up and changed my clothes. This time I could go out openly. The head nurse tried to stop me at first, but I stopped her by saying I had a special mission. I suddenly realized how stupid I was. Why didn't I use this excuse to go out and play a few days ago? I was really stupid.
I waited at the hospital entrance for a short while before I saw Liu Peng driving a police car to my side. Fang Pengguang was sitting in the passenger seat.
I opened the door and got in. I looked at Liu Peng driving and said with a smile, "Hey, why is our car god not driving today?"
Liu Peng smiled and said to me, "Haha. A few days ago, he drove too fast and ran through seven or eight red lights. He even drifted in the city center. In the end, many citizens called us to report him. Fortunately, we were a police car and we were able to stop him. But this also pissed off Chief Fang and he can't drive the police car anymore."
"Nonsense. My fast driving speed can improve our attendance. Those people just envy me. They can't drive as fast as me, so they report me. A bunch of bastards." Fang Pengguang said unhappily after hearing what Liu Peng said.
I tapped Fang Pengguang on the head and said, "Okay, drive slower next time. Why are you driving so fast? Do you think you are Schumacher?"
"It's not that I think I'm Schumacher, but I drive like Schumacher. Imagine you have a machete and a fruit knife. When you fight, you use them like that." Fang Pengguang asked us.
“Machete.”
“Machete.”
Liu Peng and I said in unison.
"Tsk. That's it. Just understand me. In fact, I usually hold my breath when I drive in the city. Oh." Fang Pengguang looked out the window with a confused look on his face. He said, "I feel lonely. Is it true that Schumacher is my only real opponent?"
I was speechless after hearing this. I don't know if Fang Pengguang can beat Schumacher. But his driving skills are really amazing. It's not an exaggeration to say this. But he is a little careless at ordinary times.
The car drove for about 40 minutes and finally arrived at the entrance of the mental hospital. I looked and saw that it was five stories high.
I asked Liu Peng who was standing beside me, "Brother Peng, where is Zhang Mingpeng?"
"Zhang Mingpeng is the person we are going to see later. The dean has arranged for him to stay in the dean's office on the fifth floor. We can ask questions directly when we get there.
I nodded and walked into the mental hospital. To be honest, this was my first time in a mental hospital. It looked pretty good. The decoration was actually quite luxurious, giving people a grand feeling.