Nanshan Mental Hospital.

When Ye Ning arrived, it was already dark, and the hospital building was full of ghosts in the darkness.

Wearing an exquisite ghost mask on her face, she stood in front of the large iron door of the hospital with her hands in her pockets. The small door opened with a creak from the inside.

As soon as she walked through the small iron door, the door slammed shut behind her.

She didn't look back and continued walking forward. She saw a fat man sitting on the steps in front of the hospital building with his head tilted and drooling. His eyes were red, as if he was crying.

He was the only one in the whole yard, so Ye Ning glanced at him one more time. He immediately grinned at her and stared at the ghost mask on her face, "Sister, what are you wearing? What? Yeah? Okay, so scary?"

Ye Ning didn't answer, just stood in front of him and looked down at him indifferently. He originally wanted to reach out to grab her ghost mask, but was frightened by her cold eyes. He retracted his hand and said aggrievedly, "I , I just want to see if you are good-looking."

"Does it look good?" Ye Ning asked coldly.

"Sister, sister's voice is really, really nice." The fat man laughed again, "Okay, if you look good, then you can be my wife."

But he seemed to remember something sad, and immediately started crying again, "He, they, they took away, me, my wife! He, they, said, saying that I can't, want, want a wife, it's useless, it's useless !”

Then it turned into crying, "Give me back my wife! I want a wife!"

"Damn you, fat man! You are so noisy!" A man with a gloomy face came out of the building and cursed at the fat man, "Why are you so noisy! If you can't do it yourself, why do you need a woman? Of course, leave it to us!"

After scolding, the man looked Ye Ning up and down, licked his lips and said, "Although he is wearing a mask, his figure is superb. Lao Wu didn't say that the person coming tonight is a woman!"

He smiled evilly and wanted to pounce on Ye Ning, but found that he was suddenly unable to move and could only stand frozen in place. He immediately looked at Ye Ning in horror, "You, what did you do to me?!"

"You have poison in your body." Ye Ning walked around him and walked into the hospital building.

"Poison?!" The man was shocked and shouted, "Lao Wu, you bastard, you actually poisoned me! Lao Wu, get out of here and detoxify me!"

No one responded to him.

As soon as she entered the building, Ye Ning saw a dozen mental patients wandering around in the corridor. As soon as she saw her, she wanted to rush towards her, but before she got within three steps of Ye Ning, she saw her fingertips moving slightly. , these mental patients all stood motionless.

She noticed at a glance that all these people had been poisoned by the ghost doctor.

She walked to the lobby of the patient leisure area of ​​the hospital. There were several mental patients sitting on almost every row of chairs in the lobby. Only one person wearing black-rimmed glasses and a hospital gown sat on the middle row of benches. A man who was looking down at a medical book leisurely and contentedly.

The picture is very weird.

"You are still so mean." Ye Ning glanced at the patients in the hall. They were all unable to move, looking at her in horror or confusion.

The ghost doctor raised his head, pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled at Ye Ning. His tone was so polite and gentle that he didn't sound like a madman, "Miracle doctor ghost, you are finally willing to see me."

"You want to see me so much? Why don't you serve your sentence in the national prison? Maybe I will visit you once a year." Ye Ning said calmly.

"If you are not afraid that I will turn the prison into a poison refining ground." The ghost doctor replied with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Ning said coldly, "I'm in a hurry."

"Alas, you are still so impatient." The ghost doctor shook his head helplessly, looking at Ye Ning with enthusiasm in his eyes, "It will be beautiful to make you my collection."

"How to compare?" Ye Ning didn't want to say another word to him.

"It's very simple. You win two out of three rounds." The ghost doctor stood up from the bench and motioned to the mental patients in the hall who could not move. "In the first round, we will compete to see who can poison more people in one minute. "

"No." Ye Ning shook his head, "Why don't we compare whether my detoxification speed can catch up with your poisoning speed!"

The poisoning must be done before the detoxification. No matter how you look at it, Ye Ning will suffer the most.

"How arrogant!" The ghost doctor sneered. Before his laughter ended, several patients in the first row began to foam at the foam, the faces in the second row began to turn blue, and the faces in the third row turned red, as if due to the violent He was in so much pain that he stared hard until his eyes almost popped out.

Then the fourth row, the fifth row...

Ye Ning faced the ghost doctor's arrogant smile and stood there, just moving her fingertips slightly. Starting from the first row, all the patients got better immediately.

The ghost doctor's expression changed, he closed the book in his hand suddenly, and sprinkled out another handful of poisonous powder.

Not only did the patients who could not move originally deteriorate again, but they all suddenly stood up and danced, howling and pounced on Ye Ning.

Ye Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and her right hand moved slightly. In the next second, these people all fell to the ground with a bang, unable to move again.

The ghost doctor snorted coldly, and a strange fragrance instantly emitted from his body, and the patients struggled to get up again.

Ye Ning raised his hand, and a cold light flashed across his hand. Each silver needle was precisely inserted into the patient's acupuncture point, and all the patients on the ground froze.

The ghost doctor lowered his face and raised his hand to throw out a few silver needles, but Ye Ning took action almost at the same time as him. The silver needles shot out of her hand knocked all the ghost doctor's silver needles out of the air one by one.

The needle drops silently.

"One minute is up, I win." Ye Ning said slowly.

The hall fell into silence for a moment, and the ghost doctor's face looked ugly. Since his debut as a ghost doctor, he has never failed, but he has been defeated again and again at the hands of the ghost doctor.

"There are still two games left." He emphasized unwillingly.

Ye Ning shrugged, as if to say, you do whatever you want, I'll take over.

"Little fat man!" the ghost doctor shouted.

"Five, fifth brother." The fat man who was sitting on the stairs and crying was drooling and ran over.

"Go and push your wife over here!" the ghost doctor ordered coldly.

"Oh, oh." The fat man drooled again and passed away.

After a while, with the sound of wheels sliding across the floor tiles, the fat man came back pushing a hospital bed, and there was a person lying upright on the hospital bed.

Ye Ning frowned slightly and looked around for a few times before realizing that the person was actually Ye Xue.

In less than a day, Ye Xue was tortured by the group of mental patients in the hospital until she felt like a different person.

His whole face was bruised and swollen, his clothes were in tatters and stained with a lot of blood. The exposed skin was bruised and purple, and there were many bite marks. One leg was bent in a strange posture and was obviously broken.

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