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Chapter 143 A fateful ending(1/2)

Staring at the enemy unconscious in the corridor, Lumian did not take action immediately and squatted down silently.

He took out the bottle of pills from the "Zhifuhui" Rentas, unscrewed the lid, and put it on the nose of the patient wearing a blue and white striped gown.

Franca looked at him and said:

"Put off the broken arrow in your chest first, otherwise I feel that his physique can withstand a large part of the effects of the drug."

The gray-white stone-like scales on the extraordinary man who was suspected to be "I have a friend" were slowly fading away due to the spiritual coma caused by the "Hmph" technique.

Lumian nodded and pulled out the obsidian broken arrow with his hand holding the cap.

Seeing this, Franca quietly breathed a sigh of relief:

The question now is how to determine that this guy is a real 'I have a friend'.

"The powerful 'hypnotist' can completely hypnotize' an extraordinary person with the same path and sequence, changing his self-awareness, allowing him to appear on various occasions instead of him, completing different pranks, and fighting against the incoming enemies.

"Damn it, why is this more annoying than "Secret Master"!

What she means is that the enemy in front of her may also be the victim, who has been modified to think that she is the victim of "I have a friend".

This possibility cannot be ruled out at all now, so she was not too cruel to kill the other party's psychic.

Moreover, in this case, the only "real spitting agent" left by Lumian would not work, because the hypnotized person must be telling the truth they think they think they are.

Lumian twisted the bottle cap of the drug and said thoughtfully:

"The arrangement ceremony was made, and asked Mr. Fool to confirm that since "Loki" could rely on the help of the Heavenly Lord to find members of the "curly baboon research association" within a certain range, we can also use similar methods to inspire the special aura of "I have a friend". If there is, it is true, if there is, it is false."

"What if he was a member of the Research Association who was arrested by 'Loki' and 'I Have a Friend'? Several of them were just missing and had not yet been confirmed to die, including psychologists'." Speaking of this, Franca suddenly suspected the extraordinary source of characteristics used in the promotion sequence 7 of "I Have a Friend".

The member of the research association they were hunting?

Lumian thought about it again and said:

"Then let Jane come in, she should still have good luck in this regard. If she doesn't meet someone else, it will prove that this person who is unconscious is 'I have a friend'.

“You are responsible for providing protection to Jane…..

Before Lumian finished speaking, the voice of the "Magician" suddenly sounded in his ears:

"No need to be so troublesome."

Lumian, who was squatting in front of the comatose, immediately felt the space around him come alive, contracting inward, and swallowing the extraordinary person who was suspected of "I have a friend".

Wow..." Franca made a marvelous sound, and Lumian slowly stood up straight.

The two of them patiently waited, and in just twenty or thirty seconds, the extraordinary person wearing blue and white striped sick clothes was "spouted" by the void.

Immediately afterwards, they heard the reply from Ms. "Magician" at the same time:

“It’s ‘I have a friend’.

Under the crimson moon at high altitude, Delta Asylum was clearly denser and surrounded by darkness that was curved into arcs.

On the rooftop of the gray-blue three-story building, the shadowy "magic" said to his companions:

“There are no hidden dangers and more traps except that crazy guy.

“Is it because I overreacted and took it too much?

It is also vaguely visible, like a dream of "justice" said peacefully:

"Your choice is not a problem. No matter how much you pay attention to it, it is not a mistake to face the matters related to that Heavenly Lord.

"Only by paying attention to it enough every time, you won't be suddenly deceived by him and step on the real trap."

The "Magician" gently clawed his head, closed the notebook in his hand, and turned his eyes to the third floor corridor that could not be seen at this location.

After listening to the conclusion of Ms. "Magician", Lumian laughed.

He put half of the remaining pills and turned his head to Franca and said:

"You can let Jane come in."

Franca nodded and then disappeared into the shadow on the inside of the corridor.

Lumian looked down at the ordinary-looking "I have a friend", with deep eyes and a smile on his lips.

The effect of "Hunha Technique" should have passed long ago, but the "Zhifuhui" drug is still playing a role.

With the physique shown by "I have a friend", this shouldn't last long, but for Lumian, who was prepared, this little time is enough.

At this time, affected by the fire and shouting just now, many people in the Delta Asylum woke up. The first floor was particularly lively. The doctor on duty led a few strong guards to patrol everywhere to confirm whether there was still a residual fire that had not really been extinguished.

Jana and Flanka avoided them with the help of shadows and went up to the third floor.

Lumian took a sheepskin from Guillaume Bennet from the native priest from Jenna and spread it on the ground.

Then, he wrapped "I have a friend" in it.

After staring at the "Aprils' Day" psychologist for a few seconds, Lumian suddenly raised the obsidian broken arrow in his hand and inserted it into the left eye of "I have a friend" with a puff.

The severe pain made "I have a friend" break free from the influence of the drug, and the left eye was covered in blood.

Almost at the same time, he heard a whisper with a smile:

"sheep!

In the echoing Hermis word, "I have a friend" wrapped in ritual sheepskins is immediately swallowed by the dark light and cannot use any ability.

When the dark light subsided, he had turned into a gray-white sheep.

Lumian pulled the obsidian arrow out of his broken eyeballs and inserted it into the right eye of "I have a friend".

"Ba" scream sounded, Lumian took back the obsidian broken arrow, pressed the struggling "sheep" with one hand, stroked the top of his head with the other, and said with a smile:

"Now, we can finally have a good chat."

While whispering to the "sheep", he threw the obsidian broken arrow to Jane.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a bottle of ordinary trauma medicine and carefully applied it to the bloody eye socket of "I have a friend", and wrapped the other person's eyes layer by layer with the white bandage he carried with him.

It was not until this time that "I have a friend" who woke up from a coma and suffered severe pain and found some of his thoughts. He eagerly used his abilities, but none of them succeeded.

Franca and Jena next to him watched Lumian bandage the wound of the sheep that "I have a friend" seriously, and they were both a little rash. The latter originally wanted to vent his anger and kick the bad psychologist in the crotch, but now they think that this is enough.

She turned her attention to the obsidian broken arrow in her hand, and did not find that it had any particular negative effects, and she didn't know if it was a magical item that Franca had once talked about.

When Lumian took out the brown jute rope prepared in advance and wrapped it around the sheep's neck, the doctor on duty who heard the sheep shout patrolled the floor with several strong guards.

Franca and Jana immediately hid in the shadows, while Lumian, who looked like a masculine Orol, turned around calmly and led the sheep to the end of the corridor.

A stream of red flames emerged from him, who had recovered a little spirituality, and burned in the corridor.

The doctor on duty and several guards dared not approach, but saw a figure walking deep in the flames, step by step towards the end of the annex corridor.

The figure was still holding a gray-white sheep strangely. The sheep didn't want to leave, but was grabbed by the rope and dragged it forward.

After sliding on the ground for a distance, the sheep, whose neck tightened and became tighter and more difficult to breathe, finally stood up, took a step forward, followed.

When the flames in the corridor suddenly went out and did not burn to any room, the doctors and guards on duty had lost the trace of the man who led the sheep.

Is it my illusion? Things are so strange and incredible that these people all had the same idea.

But the corridor that left burning marks proved that there was indeed a fire that did not hurt anyone just now.

After instructing a guard to call the police at the nearest police station, the doctor on duty returned to the first floor office in a daze.

He fell into the chair and couldn't help but make guesses:

"It was the demon who was in charge of the fire that crawled out of the abyss, right?

“It is characterized by holding a sheep? Is it the incarnation of flame?

The more the doctor on duty thought, the more exaggerated he felt that he should not call the police, so he should go directly to the church to invite the bishops and priests to come and take a look.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

He heard the knock on the door.

The doctor on duty sat upright and responded in a deep voice:

"Please come in."

The door creaked open, and the eyes of the doctor on duty instantly frozen.

The person who came was the blonde demon just now. The sheep he led even wrapped around his eyes with a white bandage, and the gray hair on his face was stained with blood.

"I have something to bother you." Lumian led "I have a friend" into the doctor's office, and said calmly, "My sheep has serious anti-human tendencies and extreme violence. I want to treat its mental illness."

How to treat it... Before the doctor on duty could speak, he saw the handsome blonde demon asking:

“Do you have a frontal lobe surgery?

"Yes, know a little bit." The doctor on duty replied subconsciously, "But it is a sheep...

Can the brain structure be the same?

While asking such a question, the doctor on duty saw the sheep struggling wildly and trying to escape, but was tightly bound by a rope and could not get rid of it.

Lumian laughed:

"It's okay, you can try it. It's just a sheep. It's dead and we can still eat roasted whole sheep."
To be continued...
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