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    The six guards finally came to their senses and rushed towards Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo pulled out the needle, turned around suddenly, and the needle in his hand pierced a guard's shoulder fiercely. The guy yelled and stepped back, clutching his shoulder.

    Immediately after the other five guards rushed up, Yang Luo let go of Wang Zheng who had lost consciousness, touched the ground with his left foot, and turned around in a strange circle with his body, only to hear five muffled gunshots, followed by five  scream.

    The five guards seemed to have been hit hard by a high-speed car, and their bodies flew back almost at the same time.

    "Bang bang bang"

    Two people slammed into the wall hard, and one fell on Yang Luo's bed, then bounced up and fell to the ground.  The remaining two people were lucky to land among the doctors, and they smashed into one piece, causing panic shouts and screams.

    Zhao Jiaming stared at Yang Luo in disbelief.  The six powerful defenses of Kong Wu were solved in the blink of an eye?  I can't help but feel very lucky, fortunately, Yang Luo is not really mentally ill, otherwise with his small body, why would he be played with by Yang Luo?

    The dean's legs were trembling into a ball, his eyes were full of fear, he wanted to run but he didn't dare to run, he was afraid that Yang Luo would suddenly get angry and throw him out.  As far as his old bones can't stand the fall, it is estimated that his old life will be gone.

    The five guards who were thrown out barely got up on the ground, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were still bloodshot.  If it weren't for Yang Luo's mercy, the five of them, including the guy who was stabbed by the needle, would be a corpse now.

    The doctors who were hit also stood up scramblingly, no one dared to move, and all stared at Yang Luo with terrified eyes.  They have seen all kinds of mental patients, but they have never seen such a terrible Yang Luo.  It's really not scary to be mentally ill. What's terrible is that mentally ill has super powerful force. Who the hell can stop him.

    Yang Luo grinned with a big mouth, then stretched out his big tongue and licked his lips: "Should I throw you out, or go away!"

    Hearing Yang Luo's words, these guys seemed to hear a fairy sound, they all ran out with a huff, closed the door and locked it, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

    The dean stood in the corridor and said to the six guards: "Go down quickly and check your body."

    The six guards nodded and supported each other towards the elevator.

    The dean's face also recovered a little blood, and he said with lingering fear: "Don't let anyone enter this ward."

    Those doctors nodded, even if he didn't say anything, no one would come.

    The dean waved his hand: "Go back!" But then his face changed, "Where is Secretary Wang?"

    The faces of the doctors who had just calmed down also changed drastically. Looking at the ward together, they felt a rush of cold air rushing down their backs to the top of their heads, their scalps went numb, and their hair stood on end.

    I saw Yang Luo lying on Wang Zheng's neck, drinking blood, especially the blood on the corner of Yang Luo's mouth, which made their stomachs churn and their faces became paler.

    The dean howled: "Quick, open the door quickly and rescue Secretary Wang."

    But those doctors who dared to go in, took a step back one by one.

    At this time, Yang Luo raised his head, this guy's mouth was covered with blood, and Wang Zheng had a clear tooth mark on his neck, and the blood was still flowing down.

    Yang Luo grinned, this scene is like an American horror movie, a vampire is sucking human blood.

    "This guy's blood is so delicious, do you want to drink it?"

    Everyone didn't speak, a layer of goose bumps appeared on their bodies, they were shivering from the cold, and their teeth kept clicking.

    Zhao Jiaming's throat rolled for a while, his hands hugged his knees, and he sat on the bed curled up in a ball.  This guy was also scared, he began to suspect that Yang Luo was really sick, otherwise how could he drink human blood, it's too fucking scary.

    After a while, the dean tentatively said: "I want to drink his blood too, can you give it to me?"

    Yang Luo smiled again: "Okay! I'll give him to you." After speaking, he grabbed Wang Zheng's clothes with both hands, lifted him up, and then threw him out viciously.

    "boom!"

    Wang Zheng's body hit the iron gate, and then bounced to the ground with a plop.  Yang Luo was not polite to Wang Zheng, this guy must have no good intentions when he came to him at this time.

    Wang Zheng lost consciousness, but still felt the pain, and couldn't help groaning.

    Yang Luo took off the big-brimmed hat, exposed his bare head, and then scratched, "Why didn't you throw it out?"

    As he spoke, he walked over and lifted Wang Zheng up again, wanting to throw it out, the dean.?I tell you.  "

    Zhao Jiaming said vigilantly: "It's just the two of us here, so just talk."

    Yang Luo shook his head: "What if there is surveillance here and someone overhears you?"

    Zhao Jiaming shook his head like a rattle: "I'm not going there, who knows if you are really mentally ill, if you bite me on the neck, where will I complain."  The guy left a deep shadow in his heart.

    Yang Luo said: "It's fine if you don't want to know." After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

    After a while, Zhao Jiaming couldn't help being curious, and came to Yang Luo's side, "I'm here, tell me."

    Yang Luo opened his eyes and hooked his fingers.

    Zhao Jiaming hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, put his ear to Yang Luo's mouth, his heart was pounding, he was really afraid that Yang Luo would suddenly bite him on the neck.

    Fortunately, Yang Luo whispered something in his ear and didn't bite him, which made him relieved, and he was completely sure that Yang Luo was as normal as him.

    "Li Changrong?" Zhang Jiaming stood up straight and looked at Yang Luo suspiciously.

    Yang Luo pointed to the top, "Vice President of the State!"

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    Zhao Jiaming laughed loudly: "You know how to brag, you kid. How big a person do you think you are? Why don't you say that the President of the United States wants to kill you."

    Yang Luo said seriously: "You are right, the President of the United States also wants to kill me, and he can't wait to tear me into pieces. Not only the United States, but also the United Kingdom, Japan, South Korea, Vietnam, India many countries are number one.  Characters want my life."

    Zhao Jiaming laughed so hard that he lay down on the bed panting, and it took a long time to calm down.

    "Forget it, I was sure that you are a normal person, but now I start to suspect that you are sick again."

    Yang Luo sighed, and said helplessly: "Nowadays, people who tell lies will believe many people, but when they tell the truth, no one will believe them."

    Zhao Jiaming curled his lips and said, "Believe you, I am really mentally ill."

    Neither of the two of them was talking. After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the iron door: "It's time to eat!"

    A middle-aged woman in a white coat stood in front of the iron gate, and passed two bowls in her hands through the window above the iron gate.

    Yang Luo lay there without moving, Zhao Jiaming got out of bed, took two bowls and put them on the ground, which contained white rice porridge.  Then the middle-aged woman handed over four steamed buns and a small plastic bag of pickles, then turned and left.

    Zhao Jiaming took the things to Yang Luo's bed, and then sat down: "Look, it's all because of you, the food deliverers dare not come in. We are no longer patients, but prisoners."

    Yang Luo sat up, picked up the steamed buns and ate them. He ate up two steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and half of the pickles.

    However, Zhao Jiaming only ate half of the steamed buns in his hand, and he didn't take a bite of the porridge, so Yang Luo finished it, and this guy was dumbfounded.

    "Fuck! You are a reincarnation of a starving ghost, what are you doing eating so fast?"

    Yang Luo burped, "I'm used to it. People like me, especially in dangerous places, have to eat something as soon as possible. If we are full, we may not be able to eat anything in the next second."

    Zhao Jiaming froze for a moment, "What do you do?"

    Yang Luo smiled: "If you want to go out with me, you will know. If you don't want to go out with me, it won't do you any good to know."

    Zhao Jiaming took a bite of the steamed bun, chewed it slowly, remembered Yang Luo's terrifying skill just now, and asked suddenly: "Is what you said just now true?"

    "What?" Yang Luo asked suspiciously.

    Zhao Jiaming said: "It is the vice chairman who wants to kill you."

    Yang Luo smiled, patted Zhao Jiaming on the shoulder, said nothing, then leaned back and lay down on the bed again.

    Zhao Jiaming didn't ask any more questions, he ate his food full of worries, then packed up and went back to put on his clothes and lie down.

    Time passed bit by bit, and when Yang Luo was about to fall asleep in a daze, the iron door was opened with a clang.

    Yang Luo opened his eyes and looked over. Two doctors nervously sent a young man in a hospital gown to the ward. Behind them stood a dozen guards, all staring at Yang Luo with staring eyes.

    The two doctors backed out quickly, then slammed the door shut.

    Yang Luo's eyes paused on the dozen or so guards, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he turned his eyes to the young patient, and muttered softly.

    "The one that should come is still here." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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