How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

At noon the next day, Wei Qi had left at some unknown time. There was no nurse in the ward doing rounds, and no doctor checking on the patient's condition.

On the other side, Wang Heng skipped class early, climbed out from the place where everyone climbed over the wall to go out, and met Wei Qi at the abandoned factory.

"Uh, are we really just two people?"

Wei Qi, whose head was covered with bandages, swallowed. He remembered the tragic scene of being beaten by a group of Sun Lei the day before yesterday.

"Of course, I won't even need you to take action later, I can teach Sun Lei an unforgettable lesson!"

Wang Heng raised his eyebrows and ignored Wei Qi's worries.

Since becoming the Spirit Controller, Wang Heng's physical fitness has been improving every day. Now, it has reached a somewhat terrifying level.

......

"Brother Sun, were there so many of us yesterday?"

A boy next to Sun Lei glanced at the huge crowd behind him with some anxiety. The number of this crowd was obviously half that of yesterday. There were only two people on Wang Heng's side. If someone died. .....

"Of course, you all took action after we did Wei Qi's thing yesterday, right?"

Sun Lei smiled sadly.

"Correct!"

The team behind them responded loudly, and pedestrians on the road quickly dodged to avoid this group of gangsters who were about to cause trouble again.

Human voices were heard outside the abandoned factory. Wang Heng looked through the door and saw a vague crowd of people.

"Wang Heng, I'm here with someone. Where are you? Get out of here!"

The absolute crushing in numbers made Sun Lei full of confidence!

Led by Sun Lei, the gangsters all poured into the factory.

"Clap, clap."

Wang Heng and Wei Qi came out of the shadows. Seeing such people, Wei Qi jumped up and started to yell:

"Your grandson is so damn insidious!"

Sun Lei took a closer look and saw that Wang Heng and Wei were the only two people walking out!

"Hahahahaha, no, no, no, you dare to come here to have a fight. I thought you had so much confidence. Just the two of you, we can drown you with just a spit of spit!"

Sun Lei smiled wildly, his eyes full of joy. He seemed to have seen Wang Heng and Wei Qi being beaten until they were crying and begging for mercy on their knees.

"I'm just going to ask you this, were you all present when we were working against Wei Qi the day before yesterday?"

Wang Heng didn't say anything and simply glanced at the twenty or so people around him, a group of little scumbags.

"We did it, what can you do!"

A thin man in the crowd tilted his head and glanced at Wang Heng with a look on his face.

Wang Heng nodded and smiled inexplicably.

"so be it."

"boom!"

As soon as Wang Heng finished speaking, the door of the abandoned factory that was open to everyone slammed shut!

"Cough cough cough..."

The dust stirred up by closing the door made those who were closer to the door cough. The weather today was not very good. It was cloudy. With the door closed, the whole factory was a bit eerily dark.

He raised his head and looked at the only high windows that had light shining in. I didn't know when the rusty iron bars were covered with circles of vines. The vines clenched the light tightly, making the light even dimmer.

Through the faint light, the vines turned strangely blood-red, adding an even more gloomy feel to the already dark factory.

If he fights with them openly, although Wang Heng will win, he may get injured. Being injured at the hands of these people, Wang Heng feels a little stretched.

As soon as Sun Lei heard the sound of the door closing, he immediately turned around nervously and looked around with his eyes again. When he found that there was no ambush like he imagined, he took a deep breath.

"This little trick can't scare us!"

The figures of Wang Heng and Wei Qi gradually disappeared into the darkness, "Let's wait and see!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The thin man who spoke just now roared angrily and rushed towards the direction where Wang Heng disappeared!

"Oh!"

"what!"

The figure of the thin man was stepped back by Wang Heng at a faster speed!

The thin man fell to the ground and screamed, unable to get up.

In the darkness, everything seemed to be moving slowly. Everyone rushed towards the direction where Wang Heng had just appeared, only to find that Wang Heng and Wei Qi had already disappeared.

Someone took out their cell phone and turned on the light.

"Oh!"

Just as he took out his cell phone, a brick hit the man's hand. The figure fell to the ground in a hurry, and another figure seemed to appear in the crowd.

"He's here!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Finding that this group of gangsters was weaker than expected, Wang Heng's figure had already rushed directly into the crowd.

Under the cover of dim light, he put down several people around him before anyone noticed him.

"There he is!"

"boom!"

"Don't hit me, one of my own!"

"Ah! I'm a bastard!"

"Stop swinging the stick!"

"Ow!"

"My head, put the fucking stick down for me, you hit me twice!"

Some people couldn't bear it and swung their sticks at their own people.

Wang Heng was like a ghost in the darkness, moving around in the crowd but no one could touch the hem of his clothes.

Even in the darkness, he could clearly see where everyone was, and he could even see clearly the expressions on everyone's faces, whether they were panic, anger, or confusion.

He Shiran walked behind Sun Lei who had retreated from the crowd. Sun Lei didn't notice that there was already a pair of sinister eyes looking at him from behind.

A pair of hands quietly stretched out from behind him, and then - "Click!"

"Uuuuu~"

Sun Lei's jaw was twisted and dislocated by Wang Heng. Under the severe pain, he wanted to turn around, but when he looked back, it was still dark.

He seemed to see a figure, and the figure grinned at him.

Then he was kicked and he was kicked into the center of the crowd.

"He's here!"

"I got him!"

"Brothers, fuck him!"

"Damn it!"

"The grass mud horse is still hiding!"

"Ah, ah!"

Tragic screams rang out, and the people who were beaten wanted to explain, but they could only scream "Uh-oh" and "Ahhh".

"Boom, bang, bang!"

Fists and feet were waved in the factory, people fell to the ground, struggled, and then the struggle disappeared, leaving only the faint sound of breathing, and bright red blood flowed all over the floor, charming like flowers.

In the dark, someone in a hidden corner picked up a cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, Uncle Li, I am Wang Heng, and Fangyuan is my uncle. I reported that someone was fighting in the abandoned factory outside Han City No. 2 Middle School. A group of people fought one person, and the fight was miserable. Uncle, please send someone over quickly. Come on, otherwise someone will die!"

"Pap, beep, beep~"

Wang Heng hung up the phone. The call just now was to Li Desheng.

"The college entrance examination is just a few days away. It's better to stay in jail than to come out and cause harm to others."

Someone sighed in the darkness, and the factory door opened at some point.

The vines blocking the light on the windows quietly disappeared, and the factory became bright again.

"Learn something. You can solve it with your brain, not with your strength! Let's go!"

Wang Heng, who had been sitting on the ground for a while, stood up, and Wei Qi followed suit. He swallowed hard, feeling that Wang Heng was no longer normal after staying in a mental hospital for so long... ..

"Woooooo~"

The familiar sound of sirens, the police are coming.

[Author's digression]: The voting data has been a bit sluggish these days. Brothers and sisters, please cheer up~