"Small mud horse, shut up, don't talk."

610 "What the hell... vomit..."

The two twitched in their stomachs again.

Silly Zhu: "Hurry up, throw it on the car."

The two carried Jia Dongxu and threw him into the tricycle.

Jia Dongxu screamed: "What are you doing, what are you doing."

"Let me go, let me go, where are you taking me?"

"Mother, mother, save me..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang pushed the bicycle, followed by three old men, Xu Damao and Yi Zhonghai.

Sha Zhu rode a tricycle at a fast speed, and went directly onto the main road.

on the main road.

"My Cao, what does it taste like?"

"Ouch... I just ate... vomit..."

"Look, on that car...I lost it, this bug...vomit..."

"Run, someone is getting angry."

Passers-by escaped one after another.

This taste is really too strong.

I can't stand it.

Sha Zhu was not afraid of getting tired, so he rode the tricycle crazily and went straight to the mental hospital.

All the way to the mental hospital.

Silly Zhu directly, rode in and rushed in.

"Quick, mental illness, there is a mental illness here."

Shazhu pointed at Jia Dongxu on the ground and roared.

Jia Zhang, with Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, went to register.

"My son is really crazy. He eats shit. You see, his stomach is round." Jia Zhang pointed to Jia Dongxu and said sadly.

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"What are you doing?"

"Stop it, stop it all."

"What is this for? Who told you to tie people up?"

A group of white coats ran out, but before they got there, their expressions suddenly changed: "Ouch..."

A group of white coats all changed color one after another, bent over and vomited.

"It stinks, this smell is so familiar."

"Familiar fart, isn't this the smell of shit."

"I lost it, didn't I send those two people away? Why does it still smell like shit?"

"Why is the smell stronger than before?"

A group of white coats were stunned, their colors changed, and they vomited.

When Yi Zhonghai and the others saw this scene, their face twitched in embarrassment.

It's really, really embarrassing.

At this moment, a white coat pointed at Yi Zhonghai: "Aren't you that old man who eats shit? Tell me, are you eating shit again?"

Yi Zhonghai: "..."

Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark.

It's hard to get over this, right?

What do you mean I'm eating shit again.

I didn't eat shit, okay?

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's embarrassment, Yan Bugui quickly stood up and said, "Doctor, you misunderstood, we are here..."

"Don't come here, I remember you've eaten shit too, shut up and don't talk."

Yan Bugui...: "..."

I lost it.

What's wrong with you doctor.

We are not allowed to speak?

Too much, simply too much.

Yan Bugui looked at the doctor with a dark face: "Doctor, we are sending mental patients here."

"Psychopath? Aren't you two old men mentally ill?"

"We are not." Yi Zhonghai was in a hurry and explained with a blushing face.

Doctor: "Nonsense, you've eaten shit, how dare you say that you have no brain problems?"

Yi Zhonghai: "You are a doctor, what about the dean, I want to find the dean."

"I can't communicate with you."

"Your brain may not be normal."

Yi Zhonghai pointed at the doctor angrily and shouted.

Yan Bugui also said: "That's right, I think you have been with mental illness for a long time, and you are not normal anymore, right?" '

"We want to see the dean, call out the dean."

"What kind of doctor is this?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses ran over. The middle-aged man was also in a white coat. He had a Chinese-character face and looked very dignified.

"I'm the dean, what's the matter with you?"

"Hey, you two old men, why are you here again?"

"Our hospital doesn't have shit for you to eat."

Yi Zhonghai: '...'

Yan Bugui: "..."

It's gone without playing, right?

It's gone without playing, right?

You can't get over this matter of eating shit, right?

The two old men looked at the dean aggrievedly, their eyes were angry, and they were on the verge of collapse.

Liu Haizhong next to him suppressed a smile, and then walked out: "Hello, Comrade Dean, we are here to send mental patients."

The dean pointed to Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai: "The two of them? Didn't you say that they are not mentally ill? Why did you send them here again?"

Liu Haizhong suppressed a smile: "You misunderstood, where are the mental patients? These two are not mental patients."

The dean turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw a person lying on the ground in the distance.

This man was still tied up with a rope.

With just one glance, the dean changed color.

Then, the face turned green.

The dean stared at Jia Dongxu with staring eyes. Now, it's noon.

Big sun, that's too vicious.

This piece of Jia Dongxu's body, that piece of feces of power and authority, moreover, is dried feces.

The whole person is like a person made of feces.

What's even more outrageous is that there are still many bugs crawling around on Jia Dongxu's body.

Some crawl like nostrils, and some crawl into the mouth.

Jia Dongxu was tied up with a rope, unable to struggle at all.

"vomit……"

Seeing this scene, the dean finally knew why the stench was so foul.

Straight away, he bent over and vomited.

The dean is in pain.

When he met Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai in the morning, he had already vomited once.

This has not slowed down yet, here comes Jia Dongxu again.

Moreover, Jia Dongxu's appearance is even more exciting.

Dean, just spray it.

Tears are expressed.

"What the hell are you trying to do?:"

The dean cried out with snot and tears: "You eat shit when you eat shit, why do you want to show us?"

The dean complained aggrievedly, judging by his expression, he was really aggrieved.

Liu Haizhong said embarrassingly: "This is a mental illness, a real mental illness, he is not normal."

Jia Dongxu roared: "You fart, I'm not mentally ill."

Liu Haizhong: "Will a mental patient call himself a mental patient?"

Jia Dongxu froze for a moment, staring at Liu Haizhong.

Liu Haizhong said, "Are you mentally ill?"

Jia Dongxu hesitated: 'I am. '

Liu Haizhong opened his arms and said to the dean: "Look, he is crazy, and he even said that he is mentally ill."

"Normal people, who would say that they are mentally ill?"

"You say, right?"

The dean and the others are in a daze, mental patients, is that the way to identify them?It's also outrageous to order this.

However, I feel that what Liu Haizhong said makes sense.

Liu Haizhong chuckled: "Jia Dongxu, are you mentally ill?"

Jia Dongxu hesitated, and looked at Liu Haizhong angrily.

If he wants to say yes, that's not appropriate.

If you say no, a mental patient will not say that he is mentally ill.

For a moment, Jia Dongxu was in despair: "You fart, Liu Haizhong, why don't you let me go."

"I'm not mentally ill, I'm normal."

"Let go of me, let me go, I'm going to kill you."

Liu Haizhong's expression changed: "Look, this man wants to kill us, is that normal? Do normal people think about killing us?"

"Dean, doctors, please control yourself."

"This person, whether he is mentally ill or not, is a dangerous element."

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