People like to join in the fun, and other group creatures are no exception.

In the treatment room of Anle Castle, the soul of the hell messenger Nicholas Swang attached to a mentally ill man, broke in and attacked me. The opponent had many types of weapons and was also very powerful. The golden spear he was using now was even cool and cool, and he knocked me to the floor.

The tiger's mouth of my hands was torn and blood flowed. Charles was guarding the door with a shotgun and scolded inside: "if    you     lay     down    your    arms,    i'll    shoot!"

Si Wang's face showed a contemptuous expression, and r9 hurriedly scolded me: "The messenger is mighty, why don't you put down your weapons and surrender quickly, otherwise once the Lord's envoy starts to fire, you will be scattered!"

I knelt on the ground and threw away the Death Scythe.

Si Wang stood in front of me, hooked up the Grim Reaper's Scythe with the barb of the spear, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then asked me: "Where did you get this weapon?"

I quickly replied: "This is the spoil I got from the God of Death in the desert. If you like it, take it?"

The other party sneered and said sarcastically: "If you defeat the God of Death, do you think you are so great?"

I hurriedly echoed, Si Wang threw down his sickle and said to R9: "If Satan had not left hell today, I would have taken this kid to hell and was punished!"

r9 nodded quickly and said yes, Si Wang broke his body and left.

I saw that the prison guard had carried someone out of the treatment room, and the prison officer Mess reported to his superiors: "the    mr   yuan      prisoner      unscious."

The warden instructed: "save    it!"

r9 signaled me to return to the treatment room as soon as possible and merge with my body.

An electric current hit my chest, and I opened my eyes. Jefferson was already rescued by electric shocks. When he saw me awake, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately reported to his superiors.

Charles told the warden that it was not safe, so the warden agreed to change the place.

I was taken into a jeep, drove into an underground garage, and then covered up my head, took out of the jeep, and entered a house.

Close my eyes and I saw two prison guards escorting me into the elevator. Then the warden and Charles followed in. The elevator kept going up and did not show the floor. However, after leaving the elevator, the two prison guards escorted me into the first room next to their right.

"This is the top of the Fort Escort and the dean's office." The warden introduced to Charles.

Charles looked around the room and opened the curtains. I saw a dark night sky outside the window. He expressed his satisfaction and signaled the two prison guards to guard outside the door.

The warden said to Charles: "What happened today was purely an accident, and I will never protect Willy!"

Charles nodded and said, "I'm very glad that it was not me who was shot. The Warden can leave first, just let me be here!"

The warden said goodbye and left. Charles pulled off the hood on my face and said to me: "It seems that there are many people who want to kill you to silence you. You have to explain it quickly, otherwise you will have no chance!"

I also looked around the room and responded casually: "I have finished telling you all the secrets I know, but I am afraid that you still don't believe it and want to capture my companion to confront you!"

Charles coughed dryly and said, "I feel like you are hiding a more important secret. You Chinese are all very cunning!"

This room is an ensuite. Since it is the dean's office, there is only a sofa without a bed. Charles and I occupied a sofa and placed our legs on the coffee table to rest.

I quickly fell asleep, and my soul and body quickly separated. I looked around the room first, but I didn't find a phone call to make, so I went to the window and looked outside.

In addition to the dark night sky, there is also the black sea and the prison with lights.

When my soul was about to float out of the window, I saw r9 floating quickly towards me and stopping me to warn me: "The Hell Messenger has just returned to hell, and now he is coming out of hell and wandering on the island. You'd better not leave your body, otherwise you will be in danger if you hit it again!"

Under the guidance of r9, I saw a mass of ghost fire wandering through the night sky. "The hell messenger is treacherous and suspicious, and moody. If you bump into it, it will doubt you."

I hurriedly said, "But I still have to visit His Highness the Ghost King, and my lost soul!"

r9 said to me: "You don't have to rush to see His Highness the King of Ghosts. Your Highness will understand. As for your lost soul, our ghost guards will find you. Your current task is to recover your wounds and recover your body quickly!"

We both returned to the room and sat on the desk. There was no office supplies on this large desk, and even the drawer was empty.

"Strange, why didn't you see the dean here?" I asked r9.

r9 said lightly: "The dean here is named Davidson Morrisian. He graduated from the Department of Psychology at Stanford University. He is an authority in the research and treatment of mental illnesses. However, after contacting abnormal people for a long time, normal people will become abnormal. Dean Davidson is now imprisoned in a cell below."

After hearing this, I couldn't help but be surprised and asked: "What kind of mental illness does the dean suffer from?"

"Imitating obsessive-compulsive disorder means imitating others involuntarily, especially mentally ill people. Dean Davidson had an argument with a mentally ill prisoner and then started a move. The prisoner was accidentally beaten to death by the dean."

I asked: "Isn't it normal to die a patient in Escort?"

r9 replied: "Yes, but Dean Davidson is already in a quagmire and cannot extricate himself. The warden had to imprison him and then report to his superiors, but no new Dean has been sent."

After staying in the dean’s office for a night, I told Charles: “Since I have confessed to you, can you take me out of here?”

The other party said: "Time is not yet available, I am waiting for your companion to come to verify whether what you said is true?"

The warden brought a black nurse to push a cart in, lifted the white cloth on the cart, revealing a sumptuous breakfast.

My stomach was immediately hungry, and Charles said, "How can I eat so much food alone?"

"Isn't I still there?" I had already started eating sandwiches and ham fried eggs. Charles frowned, walked to the window, and said to the warden in English: "Leicester was shot and injured by your subordinates. The people from the FBI investigation team will arrive today. We must be prepared!"

The door was knocked and a prison guard reported: "His warden, Mr. Charles, the employee sent by FBI to investigate has arrived and requested to land on the island!"

The warden responded quickly and quickly left the room with Charles.

I continued to eat this hearty breakfast, and the black nurse said to me in English: "dooo   mua't     stand   it!" I nodded and picked up the milk to drink.
Chapter completed!