Lord God Space: I am in a mental hospital at the beginning!

"Woo~~~"

A train whistle sounded.

The train pulls into the station.

Sun Dazhi stood up and got off the train.

There were crowds of people in sight, following the crowd, Sun Dazhi successfully walked out of the train station.

"It's one short, the train will start after one."

"In the city, 51."

"Girl, stay at my house. My house has WiFi and 24-hour hot water."

"Brother, uh, old girl! Do you want to stay in a hotel? My house is cheap, 50 yuan a night, with hot water, internet, and good sound insulation."

At the exit of the station, a group of taxi drivers and people from the small hotel crowded under the stairs and asked anyone they saw. An older lady grabbed Sun Dazhi and asked him enthusiastically.

Sun Dazhi looked at the sky and saw that it was dawn. He had already slept on the train for a while, and he didn't need to rest yet. He just shook his head, broke away from the big sister's strong hands holding his arms, and walked out of the station in a hurry.

Sun Dazhi's mind is relaxed now. After he left Ningcheng, he was basically in the safe stage. What he should consider now is how to settle down in this city first.

While thinking, a sudden noise and many people's discussions reached Sun Dazhi's ears.

"Hahahaha, monster! My old grandson is going to kill you today!"

"This person is probably crazy."

"That's right, this is thinking of myself as Monkey King."

"Why haven't the police come yet? It's too scary."

"Let's stay away, the lunatic lit the gas tank later, it's hurting people."

Sun Dazhi turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, and saw a group of people gathered in front of a restaurant not far ahead, as if they were watching something lively.

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"What's going on here?"

Sun Dazhi pushed through the crowd and walked in, asking the people around him.

"Huh? Ah, it seems that someone went crazy and suddenly rushed into the restaurant, tied up the owner's family of three, unscrewed the gas tank, and said that he would roast them to death with the real fire of Samadhi. Isn't this mental illness? "

The man glanced at Sun Dazhi, and when he heard him asking himself, he suddenly regained his energy and muttered all the things he knew.

"Sun Wukong? Samadhi real fire?"

When Sun Dazhi heard this content, he felt bored in his heart. This is all left over from his own play, and there must be a mental illness in this room.

Sun Dazhi already had some calculations in his mind at this moment. From the person's description just now, he already had [-]% in his mind that my opponent must be mentally ill, and his rank is still very low. He can't compare with his group of friends at all. He belongs to the novice stage. of patients.

Sun Dazhi looked around, but found no sign of the police, so he simply looked at the person who explained to him before and asked.

"Brother, did no one call the police?"

"I reported it, and I called the police. My brother-in-law is the police. He called me just now, saying that there was a traffic accident over there, and the road was blocked. Now the police car can't get through. Hey, let's hide for a while." Stay away, what if this really explodes."

The man turned his head and glanced at Sun Dazhi, then shook his head, expressing that although the situation here is urgent, because of the traffic accident, there is no way to pass, and the police have no time to deal with it.

After hearing what this man said, Sun Dazhi raised his feet and looked into the restaurant.

"Hey, bone spirit! Today, my old grandson is going to eliminate harm for the people! Dare to tie up my master? I don't even ask about your grandpa's reputation!!"

I saw that man was holding a lighter in his hand at this time, and was yelling loudly at the hotel owner's family, waving his hands in the air constantly.

"Quick, step back, this lighter is already picked up, it will blow up in a while, don't hurt the big guy."

"Yes, yes, please look away."

After seeing the man's movements, the crowd subconsciously took a few steps back, and Sun Dazhi took advantage of this opportunity to rush directly into the restaurant.

"Oh! Why did the little girl rush in??"

"What little girl? That's a young man. He was talking to me just now. He is probably playing some test prey or something. A young man nowadays, but what is he doing in here?"

"How dangerous, this, what if the other party is angered?"

Seeing Sun Dazhi rushing into the restaurant, the crowd immediately turned around.

After Sun Dazhi rushed into the restaurant, he stood at the door and looked at the crazy man, with one eye fixed on him, while the other quickly searched the restaurant.

I saw that the young man with the disease was not very old, and he was also very burly. He was holding a mop stick in his hand, and the lighter in his right hand was tightly held in his hand, and there was an iron alcohol stove on his head at this time.

"Who are you!? Are you going to stop me from defeating the devil?"

Seeing someone rushing in front of him, the young man immediately turned his head to look at Sun Dazhi with an extremely fierce expression, and he danced the mop stick in his hand.

Sun Dazhi stared at him with one eye, and searched quickly with the other, and found something useful.

Sun Dazhi didn't answer the young man's question, he directly pulled hard on the nearest table and pulled a red checkered table in front of him.

Afterwards, Sun Dazhi waved his arms, the tablecloth wrapped himself directly, and quickly peeled off a chair cover from a nearby chair and put it on his head.

( . )
"Don't be presumptuous, you monkey head! Haven't you seen him as a teacher yet?"

Sun Dazhi put one hand up on his chest, and put the other on his stomach, looking at the young man in front of him, he shouted loudly.

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"Master?"

The young man was taken aback by Sun Dazhi's voice, stretched his neck and looked him up and down.

( . )
"You little monkey, you don't even know you're a teacher?"

Sun Dazhi calmly looked at the young man in front of him and asked again.

('')
"Are you really my master?"

The young man asked again uncertainly.

( . )
"If you don't believe me, how about reading a mantra for you as a master?"

Sun Dazhi clasped his hands together, making a gesture to read. After seeing Sun Dazhi's movements, the young man immediately threw the stick in his hand to the ground, his legs softened, and he knelt down.

(;Д`)
"Master!! Disciple Wukong misses you so much, woo woo woo."

The young man knelt down on his knees, rubbing his knees quickly on the ground, kneeling all the way to Sun Dazhi, raised his head and cried.

( )
"Wukong, my teacher misses you very much, why don't you go to the Western Paradise with me to learn scriptures?"

Sun Dazhi stretched out his hand to touch the young man's head, and said kindly, while the other hand touched the table beside him when the young man lowered his head and wiped his tears.

( . `)
"Master, where are Bajie and Laosha? Why didn't you see them both?"

The young man stopped crying, looked up at Sun Dazhi and asked.

()
"I am your mother!"

Seeing the young man look up, Sun Dazhi immediately yelled, and smashed the glass ashtray in his hand directly on the young man's face.

=(#) )

"Oh!!"

The young man groaned, and was immediately thrown to the ground by Sun Dazhi's ashtray.

()
"I told you Bajie! Are you so old? Sun Wukong, right? Mentally ill? Just like you, it's really embarrassing for us to be mentally ill! I'll smash you to death, so you'll come out and shame yourself in the future."

Seeing the opportunity, Sun Dazhi sat down on the young man, smashed down the ashtray in his hand, screamed again and again as he smashed the young man, covered his head with his hands and dodged left and right, but Sun Dazhi didn't care at all, just smashed his head hard.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Master, please forgive me!"

The young man kept begging for mercy, but Sun Dazhi continued to hit him hard as if he didn't hear it.

"Father! Grandpa! I was wrong, I won't pretend to be Monkey King anymore, please stop hitting me..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

The young man has changed his words at this moment, he no longer calls Master, and his words seem to have lost the previous madness.

( . )
"Ok?"

Sun Dazhi stopped what he was doing, and looked down at the young man.

"Are you mentally ill?"

Sun Dazhi asked.

"I am"

The young man still covered his head and admitted in a muffled voice.

"Then what do you think this is?"

Sun Dazhi said to the young man.

The young man was dubious, put down his defensive hands and aimed at Sun Dazhi.

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"I'll let you guard against it!"

Seeing the young man let go of his hands covering his head, Sun Dazhi smashed the ashtray down.

=(#) )

"Damn!!! You lied to me!! You lied to all mental illness? Are you still a human?"

()
"Fuck your grandma, I'll smash you to death today, I'll make you ashamed of being mentally ill, I'll make you shameless! Do you think you're the only one who's mentally ill? Me too!!"

For a moment, there were only young people's screams in the hotel and the sound of Sun Dazhi smashing the ashtray, and the three members of the family who were tied up outside the door were stunned.