The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 90 Mental Hospital
The battle in the park was also witnessed by many people.

Even a large number of people took videos.

"The curator of the Ancient and Modern Museum captured a group of gangsters pretending to be ninjas."

"It turns out that the ancient martial arts are not extinct, and the epic duel was filmed on the spot!"

"Brave in righteousness..."

And so on, the local vibrato has also been screened by this kind of video, and Zhao Yan has almost become a famous celebrity.

The disadvantage is that it brings unnecessary exposure, but there are also advantages. The advantage is that Zhao Yan's museum can be famous and more people come to visit.

Overall, neither good nor bad.

"A few ninjas have left." Bao Ge came to Zhao Yan's side and said.

"This is also expected." Zhao Yan picked up the phone.

"No need to call, I'm already here."

A young man with an afro appeared at the door, everyone saw that it was Ah Wei.

Ah Wei held a remote-control car handle similar to that played by children in his hand, and walked over as he walked.

Zhao Yan was pleasantly surprised: "Have you received the message?"

"How could I not know about such a big matter, but you used this trick in seconds to directly expose this matter, and then not only the citizens of Jiangcheng, but also the police began to investigate this matter, and Their Kawashima family is afraid of the police and the media, so they will definitely choose to keep a low profile." Awei sat on the sofa and said with his legs crossed.

Brother Bao opened a pack of newly bought cigarettes, and he handed one to Zhao Yan, and another to A Wei: "What's going on here?"

"What's going on? Hey, it looks like you're still in the dark. What happened this time is to warn Kawashima not to act recklessly, and from now on...it's our turn!" Awei turned the screen towards Zhao Yan and Brother Bao, "We have found where they are."

"How did you do it?" Brother Leopard was surprised.

"It's very simple. The ninjas let go on purpose, and when they left, Lao Zhao had already dropped the tracker on them. They must report to their boss when they go back, so We don't have to look for them at all, because they will show us the way themselves."

"Hahaha..." Brother Bao couldn't help laughing, "You two old bastards, I'm really convinced by you!"

"This is to treat the person in the same way as the person! They are in a mental hospital." Awei said.

……

The next morning, the weather was fine, and it was time for the Jiangcheng No. [-] Mental Hospital to relax.

A few doctors chatted with the little nurses in the corridor, and all kinds of cars drove sneakily, causing the nurses to cover their mouths and chuckle.

And not far away, a group of mental patients gathered together, as if they were in the posture of "Huashan discussing swords".

"To tell you the truth, I am the reincarnation of Lingbao Tianzun. Patriarch Hongjun sent the poor Taoist to come to the mortal world to save the suffering. If you and other mortals worship under my sect, the poor Taoist will definitely protect you and your family."

"Ancestor Hongjun is a fart, I am from the M78 Nebula, Sai Luo is my sworn brother, and Ged is my younger brother!"

"You are all so inferior, you can't keep up, let me show my cards, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, have you seen the mysterious ruler in my hand?" A bald patient, wearing a hospital gown, Holding the toilet in hand.

"Brother Xiao, I'm Xun'er!" A mentally ill man dressed in a female hospital uniform ran over, but was kicked away by the bald head.

The bald head angrily scolded: "Hey! Are you retiring the engagement again?"

And not far from these patients, there was a young man in his early twenties, who knelt on one knee and clasped his fists at an old patient: "Master, please accept my apprentice's bow, what is the master going to teach the apprentice today?" Spells?"

The old man's beard and hair are white, and he has a bit of a fairy air, but the striped hospital clothes are a little eye-catching.

At this time, from the end of the corridor, a few people pushing wheelchairs came.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ah Wei looked like a schizophrenic boy with his neck crooked and his eyes crooked.

The person pushing the wheelchair was Zhao Yan, and Abao was behind him. After all, Awei was dressed like a mental boy, and it was quite realistic to pretend to be a mental patient.

A doctor walked in front and said with a smile: "Well, I am laughing at you, this is our inpatient area, and there are still many patients here, and it's time to relax again."

"It's good." Zhao Yan said, "Look, how happy the people here are laughing. They are not like us. They are all torn apart by society."

The nurse next to her seemed to have a feeling, and she said: "Yes, the housing prices in Jiangcheng have risen again recently. My husband and I have been living in his parents' house, and we often have conflicts on weekdays. Sometimes I also envy these patients. How happy and carefree.”

"It turns out that you are married, that's a pity." A Bao said.

Ah Bao himself is a strong young man. Hearing this, the nurse quickly said, "I haven't received the certificate yet..."

A pair of eyes full of little stars.

The doctor brought Zhao Yan and others to a separate ward, and he said, "Pick up your things first, and if you need help, come to the consultation desk to find me."

"Thank you, Dr. Zheng." Zhao Yan nodded.

As soon as the three of them came to the ward, they immediately opened the suitcase. It turned out that the suitcase was a mobile computer.

Ah Wei took out a mouse from inside, which scared Ah Bao one by one: "Why do you still have this habit?"

"Look clearly, this is a mechanical mouse with wheels under it." As he said that, Ah Wei put the mouse on the ground, watching it crawl around, it really looked like a live mouse.

"I'll go, it can still be done like this!"

"That is, I used the brain to calculate the mouse's activity pattern, and found out that it has wheels on its body, and everything else is exactly the same as ordinary mice." A Wei threw a screwdriver to Zhao Yan, "Old Zhao, open the ventilation box!"

"Yeah." Without further ado, Zhao Yan moved a stool and unscrewed the ventilation window, and then Ah Wei put the mouse in.

Suddenly, a three-dimensional map appeared on the computer screen.

"In half an hour, the sonar device on this mouse can help me simulate the structure of the entire hospital," Awei said.

Zhao Yanxin said that it is really amazing, he deserves to be a top hacker.

However, at this moment, a pattern appeared on the computer, and Ah Wei hurried over and said, "So that's it... I understand."

"I'll go, what do you understand?" Zhao Yan said, he hated Ah Wei's way of speaking, and he didn't talk about the key points.

Awei said: "From the feedback rate of this sound wave, there should be two underground floors in this hospital."

(End of this chapter)