Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 3 This Girl's Schizophrenia Has Come Out

Early the next morning, with the sound of loud horns, the Daqingshan Mental Hospital suddenly became lively.

The team leader of the demon master who stayed here was called Zhang Heng. He didn't sleep all night, and carefully checked the entire mental hospital.

It turned out nothing was found.

After the patients finished their meals, they all went to the playground for activities.

Zhang Fan was stopped by the dean and brought to the upstairs room.

At this time, Zhang Fan was very happy. Last night, he successfully killed a zombie, which made him feel that he was one step closer to his path of slaying demons and becoming immortal.

"Sell me the bottle when the wine is dry. Sell it to me when the wine is dry..." He hummed a tune and sat on the chair carelessly.

Facing Zhang Fan, Zhang Heng observed with a frown. Judging from his experience, the Zhang Fan in front of him was mentally ill, a very pure one.

"Dean Tian, ​​what does he mean by humming?" Zhang Heng asked softly: "Does he usually like to play the role of collecting rags?"

Tian Hong replied softly: "It's mental illness, you can't judge it with common sense. If I guessed right, what he sang should have been 'If you sell dry wine, you can't sell it'."

"Pfft!" Zhang Heng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He tried his best to caress his chest, and looked at Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan."

Zhang Fan stopped humming and said in surprise, "You know me? Who sent you here? What is your purpose!? Am I already so famous?"

"You're so famous! Are you going to judge me or I'm going to judge you!" Zhang Heng's mouth twitched crazily, and he complained inwardly.

"Hey, did you see a zombie last night?"

After saying this sentence, Zhang Heng's eyes were like lightning, staring at Zhang Fan's face.

It's a pity that Zhang Fan is mentally ill, and he didn't realize it.

"Hehehe, are you an accomplice of that monster? You think you can get me out of my mouth like this, don't think about it!" Zhang Fan said with a righteous expression on his face: "Come on, feel free to use any torture methods, I absolutely I won't tell you!"

"Who wants to torture you! This man must be sick!" Zhang Heng couldn't help complaining.

After finally calming down, he laughed and said, "Then what do you mean, you did see a monster yesterday?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you that I defeated a monster last night. Just give up on this!" Zhang Fan raised his head with a look of pride on his face.

"I..." Zhang Heng stood up abruptly.

Then he was pushed back by Tian Hong.

The two looked at each other, and it was confirmed by this time that Zhang Fan was indeed involved in what happened last night!

"Zhang Fan, how is your technique of drawing talismans?" Tian Hong changed the subject and asked.

Zhang Fan looked at Tian Hong vigilantly, and pointed to Zhang Heng: "Are you with him?"

"How is it possible! How could I be with this kind of person!" Tian Hong hurriedly patted his chest and said: "We are the same, you forgot, I have visited your secret base."

"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded, thought for a while and said, "You shouldn't have lied to me. What do you think of my secret base?"

"This..." Tian Hong stretched out his thumb out of conscience: "It's magnificent!"

In fact, the base was just made of a few broken wooden boards, and it was already destroyed at this time.

Zhang Fan rubbed his chin and pondered: "Yes, if you want to establish a sect, you must have your own territory! It's okay to say, but I can't be a polished commander."

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the fresh zombie last night, and immediately clapped his hands happily: "I thought of it! You can accept him as my little brother to watch the door for me!"

As soon as he thought about it, Zhang Fan got up and rushed outside.

"Where are you going!?" Tian Hong hurriedly chased after him.

"Don't stop me! I have business to do!"

Zhang Fan looked serious, and trotted to the corner of the playground.

But at this moment, the place was empty, with only the wooden boards that he had torn down last night scattered on the ground.

"Strange? Where's my little brother? My half mahogany sword is still on my little brother..."

Tian Hong and Zhang Heng both ran over, seeing this scene confirmed their guesses.

Zhang Heng asked Tian Hong cautiously: "Dean Tian, ​​has this Zhang Fan been so crazy?"

Tian Hong sighed: "Speaking of which, he is also a poor person. He lived alone since he was a child. After he accidentally fell down the stairs, he became paranoid. He always felt that someone was going to kill him! And he often imagined that he was a cultivator."

Zhang Heng felt dizzy for a while, and he suspected that he had eaten too much and wanted to investigate a mental illness!

At this time, Zhang Fan walked over with a dark face: "Have you seen my little brother? My little brother is gone."

Tian Hong blinked, looked down at Zhang Fan, and asked doubtfully, "Little brother?"

Zhang Fan was startled, and hurriedly covered his crotch: "Don't try to steal this little brother!"

Tian Hong and his two men suddenly had black lines on their faces.

Who cares!

Tian Hong hurriedly explained: "Zhang Fan, no one is going to steal yours. You just said that the little brother disappeared, what happened?"

Zhang Fan gestured seriously: "Just a person with a snow-white face, about this tall."

Tian Hong understood that he was referring to a zombie, and smiled helplessly: "Zhang Fan, that is not a good thing, it is a zombie, and has been taken away by their people."

Tian Hong pointed to Zhang Heng.

This finger instantly sold Zhang Heng!
Zhang Fan let out a loud roar, and pulled out from nowhere a leather splint leading to the toilet, with some indescribable things still stuck on it.

"Sure enough, you are with the monster, and you actually rescued him while I was not paying attention! Look at my big sword!"

Zhang Fan waved his leather stick and charged towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng suddenly had a dark look on his face. He turned around and ran towards the outside of the mental hospital. At the same time, he left a message to Tian Hong: "Dean Tian! Please sort out his information and send it to the team station down the mountain. I'll go first!"

He doesn't want to stay here for a second, he will be depressed if he stays for a long time!
After Zhang Fan chased for hundreds of meters, seeing Zhang Heng's figure had disappeared, he walked back with a displeased face: "Don't come back after you leave, I don't want to see you again in the future! Damn it, my little brother!"

[Surrender fresh zombies and get 1 point for killing monsters.Do you want to go to the mall to redeem rewards? 】

At this time, the sound of the system sounded again.

[Surrender fresh zombies and get 1 point for killing monsters.Do you want to go to the mall to redeem rewards? 】

"Aren't you annoying! My little brother is gone." Zhang Fan said impatiently.

Tian Hong was about to start a conversation with Zhang Fan, when he was abruptly stunned.

"Zhang Fan, who are you talking to?"

"Shh!" Zhang Fan said softly, "Knowing too much is not good for you, I have a monster in my head, it's very cruel!"

"Monster!?" Tian Hong was shocked.

Zhang Fan patted him on the shoulder, with an expression of caring for the weak: "But don't worry, I can get rid of him right away."

After speaking, he held the leather bag and walked towards the corner of the playground.

Tian Hong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhang Fan's back squatting on the playground, and sighed silently: "Oh, the condition is getting worse, it's all schizophrenia."

(End of this chapter)