People love to join in the fun, and other social creatures are no exception.
In the treatment room of Anleburg, the soul of Nicholas Swann, the hell messenger, attached to a mental patient, broke in and attacked me. The opponent had many types of weapons, and they were very powerful. The golden spear used now is even more cool, and knocked me to the floor.
The jaws of my hands have been torn, blood is flowing, Charles is guarding the door with a shotgun, and shouting inward: "Ifyoudontlaydownyourarms, Illshoot!"
With a contemptuous expression on Si Wang's face, R9 hurriedly yelled at me: "The messenger is mighty, don't you hurry up and put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise, once the envoy starts the fire, you will be frightened!"
I knelt on the ground and discarded the death sickle.
Siwang stood in front of me, hooked the death sickle with the barb of his spear, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then asked me, "Where did you get this weapon?"
I hurriedly replied: "This is the trophy I got from the god of death in the desert. If the envoy likes it, please take it?"
The other party sneered and sarcastically said: "How great do you think you are after defeating the god of death?"
I hurriedly agreed, Siwang dropped the sickle and said to R9: "If Satan hadn't left hell today, I would definitely bring this kid to hell to be tortured!"
R9 nodded hurriedly and said yes, Si Wang turned away and left.
I saw that the prison guard had lifted someone out of the treatment room, and the warden Maes reported to his superior: "TheMrYUANprisonerwasunscious."
The warden instructed: "Saveit!"
R9 motioned to me to return to the treatment room and merge with my body.
A burst of electric current hit my chest, I opened my eyes, and Jefferson was already electrocuting me. When he saw that I woke up, he was relieved and immediately reported to his superiors.
Charles told the warden that it was not safe, and the warden agreed to change my place.
I was taken into the jeep, drove into an underground garage, then blindfolded, took out the jeep, and entered a house.
Close my eyes, I saw two prison guards escorting me into the elevator, and then the warden and Charles also followed. The elevator went up without showing the floor, but after exiting the elevator, two prison guards escorted me. I entered the first room on the right.
"This is the top of Anle Castle, and it is also the dean's office." The warden introduced to Charles.
Charles looked around the room and opened the curtains again. I saw a dark night sky outside the window. He expressed his satisfaction and motioned the two prison guards to guard the door.
The warden said to Charles: "What happened today is purely an accident, and I will never protect Willy!"
Charles nodded in response, and said, "I am very glad that it was not me who was shot. Your warden may leave first. I will be here!"
The warden left, and Charles tore off the headgear from my face and said to me: "It seems that there are many people who want to kill you. You have to confess it, otherwise there will be no chance!"
I also looked around in the room and responded casually: "I have told you all the secrets I know, but you still don't believe it, and want to catch my companion to confront you!"
Charles gave a dry cough and said, "I feel that you have hidden more important secrets. You Chinese are very cunning!"
This room is an ensuite. Because it is the office of the dean, there is only a sofa without a bed. Charles and I occupy a sofa and rest our legs on the coffee table.
I quickly fell asleep, my soul separated from my body quickly, and I looked around the room first, but when I couldn't find a phone number I could call, I went to the window and looked outside.
In addition to the dark night sky, there are also black seas and prisons lit by lights.
When my soul was about to float out of the window, I saw R9 swiftly drifting towards me and stopped in front of me warning: "The messenger of hell has just returned to hell, and now he has come out of hell again and is on the upper reaches of the island. Do not leave your body, otherwise you will be in danger if you bump into it again!"
Under R9's guidance, I saw a group of ghost fires flying through the night sky**, "The hell messenger is treacherous and moody. If you hit it, it will doubt you."
I hurriedly said: "But I have to visit His Royal Highness the King of Ghosts, and my lost soul!"
R9 said to me: "You don't need to rush to see His Royal Highness the King of Ghosts, Your Highness will understand. As for your lost soul, our Ghost Guardian will find it for you. Your task now is to heal your wounds and recover your body quickly!"
We both returned to the room and sat down on the desk. There was no office supplies on this large desk, and even the drawers were empty.
"Strange, why didn't you see Mr. Dean here?" I asked R9.
R9 said faintly: "The dean here is named Davidson Morrisian. He graduated from the Department of Psychology at Stanford University. He is an authority on research and treatment of mental illness. However, if he has been in contact with abnormal people for a long time, normal people will Becoming abnormal, Dean Davidson is now imprisoned in a cell below."
I was surprised when I heard it, and hurriedly asked: "What kind of mental illness does the dean suffer from?"
"Imitating obsessive-compulsive disorder means involuntarily imitating others, especially mental patients. Dean Davidson had an argument with a mentally ill prisoner and then moved his hand. This prisoner was beaten to death by the dean."
I asked: "Isn't it normal to die a patient in Anlebao?"
R9 replied: "Yes, but Dean Davidson was already in a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself. The warden had to imprison him and reported to his boss, but no new dean was sent."
After staying in the dean’s office for one night, I said to Charles: "Since I have confessed to you, can you take me out of here?"
The other party said: "The time is not yet, I am waiting for your companion to come to verify whether what you are saying is true?"
The warden brought a black nurse in and pushed a car in, and opened the white cloth on the car, revealing a hearty breakfast.
My stomach was immediately hungry, and Charles said, "How can I eat so much food by myself?"
"Isn't there still me?" I was already devouring sandwiches and ham and omelettes, Charles frowned, walked to the window, and said to the warden in English: "Lester was shot and wounded by your men. People from the FBI investigation team will be here today, and we both need to be prepared!"
The door was knocked, and a prison guard reported: "Your Excellency the Warden, Mr. Charles, the employee sent by the FBI to investigate has arrived, requesting a landing on the island!"
The warden responded quickly and left the room with Charles quickly.
I continued to eat this hearty breakfast, and the black nurse said to me in English: "Dooomuatstandit!" I nodded and took the milk to drink.
The black nurse was already dispensing medicated liquids, picked up the infusion belt, and prepared to treat me with infusions. (End of this chapter)